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If Bai Shishao did not shake Li Yuan’s will, it was Ding Runfeng’s words to put Li Yuan on the run. . .

He is determined and rarely influenced by others, but he is a very real person. Ding Runfeng’s words made him feel very unhappy.

Li Yuan put a pair of eyebrows close to each other, staring at Bai Xiu and Ding Runfeng not talking, but the two palms changed, and a squad gradually formed in the sky, but it has already expressed his attitude, let you tongue lotus, I also bite the green hill Do not relax.

“Is it just a word of abruptness?” At this moment, a crisp voice suddenly sounded from afar.

This sound is pleasing to the ear, but the tone is cold.

In the next moment, the crowd couldn't help but separate. I saw a girl dressed in a purple dress rushing to the lake. A red hair was not bound and scattered in the night wind. It was like a blazing flame, and it was very dazzling in the dark.

A pair of burning red 瞳 瞳 丁 丁 丁 丁 丁 和 和 和 和 和 和 丁 丁 丁 丁 丁 丁 丁 丁 丁 丁 丁 丁 丁 丁 丁 丁 丁 丁 丁 丁 丁 丁 丁 丁 丁 丁 丁 丁 丁 丁 丁 丁 丁 丁 丁 丁 丁 丁 丁 丁?"

As soon as this statement came out, the people at the lake were secretly screaming: "Good guys, this can be said to be a bit heavy. How has the virgin disciple been so humiliated?"

Someone whispered: "I recognize her, she is the fourth disciple under the seat of Xuanmen, Yue Hongyan!"

Ding Runfeng's face faded and looked cold and stared at Yue Hongyan: "Under the privileged door, are you so fond of the tongue?"

Yue Hongyan said coldly: "The profit of tongue and mouth? I am not interested in talking nonsense with you. You only said that meteors and stars are very good. We will see the real chapter under the hand to see who is the meteor. Who is the star."

Her red-red eyes seemed to have a flame beating and the palms turned. A golden cockroach swayed and said quietly: "Xuanmen Tianzong Yue Hongyan, please ask this Taoist friend who is too imaginary."

When the crowd suddenly boiled up, they did not expect that the Xuanmen Tianzong disciple and the Taixuan disciples would be so right, and now the most powerful new force in China’s vast land, and the most powerful old hegemony, Attract everyone's attention.

Yue Hongyan turned to look at Li Yuanfang and said with apologetic: "Sorry. Grab your opponent, but I am not just fighting with him. This comparison is to be completely divided."

She did not thank Li Yuanfang for his righteousness. There was a saying in the speech that Li Yuan was given to himself.

Therefore, Li Yuanfang’s behavior would not be appreciated, but she apologized for robbing his opponent.

However, when Yue Hongyan’s words were just exported, the people around him became even more sensational, because Yue Hongyan’s words clearly revealed the meaning of death and death with the Taixuan disciples.

Such a battle is indeed not the current Li Yuanfang can participate. After all, the other party is a Jindan period monk, and he only built the base period, but only a change in the battle of the formation method can be a battle, if it is a death fight. How many of them are not enough for Ding Runfeng to kill.

Li Yuanfang naturally understood the meaning, looking at Yue Hongyan, and nodded at the moment. Go back to one side.

Ding Runfeng's face was slightly discolored, and he sneered: "People say that Xuanmen Tianzong is overbearing and arrogant. Today is the real chapter to see."

Yue Hongyan said coldly: "If you humiliate my teacher, then I will leave something. I can beat my strength, or... Hey!"

"Afraid of you?" Ding Runfeng said faintly: "Xuanmen Tianzong, invincible in the same realm? A big tone, so ridiculous, asked me about Baiyun Mountain? Today will give you a lesson, let you know, the land of China Who is the first."

He was about to start, and Bai Xishao on the side suddenly extended a soft palm and pressed it on his shoulder: "Ding brother, this is a shame."

Ding Runfeng glanced, slightly frowning: "You..."

Bai Shi light smiled slightly, gently shook his head, smiled and looked at Yue Hongyan: "Yue Daoyou, how do you mean?"

The girl in white is very beautiful, the temperament is soft and amiable, and the gentleman is courteous, so that everyone in the room has a dark drink.

The fighting here has gradually attracted more and more people to come onlookers. There are many Yuanshi period monks who have seen the performance of Bai Xishou, and they nod their heads again and again: "Too virtual view, it is extraordinary."

Bai Xi light smile is gentle, without the slightest anger, look at Yue Hongyan.

Yue Hongyan said faintly: "You think that your chances of winning are bigger, then come, I don't mind."

Bai Xia said softly: "Not so, just Yue Daoyou, you are a woman, or you should learn from you." Everyone is a daughter's house. It is a test, and it does not hurt."

"Why should you be so sloppy?" Yue Hongyan said: "I agree that you will play for him, but there is only one reason."

"You are stronger than him, that's all."

As soon as this statement came out, the Yuan Ying period did not respond much. Others felt guilty, and their eyes looked like a white girl in a white flower.

Li Yuanfang, Luo Qingwu and Jun Zi Ning are also quite surprised, and they look at Baiwei shallow.

Yue Hongyan looked at Bai Shishao and shook his head. "What is called because I am a woman, so it is up to you to fight with me? What is everyone's daughter's home, a test, not hurt?"

"In your eyes, is it a woman, is it worse than a man? Or is it higher than that? Do you think that being a woman needs a male to give up? Or is it a man who doesn't deserve to do it with you?"

Yue Hongyan looks calm: "Before the battlefield, between life and death, who cares if you are a man or a woman? Don't say anything else, at least I never think that women are different from men in fighting."

The red-haired girl in the hands of the golden dragon magic warrior crossed a huge arc in the air, the tip pointed to the white and shallow: "You have to fight, then you can fight, not because you and I are the same woman, just because you Stronger than him, a better opponent."

Her eyes brought a bit of ridicule: "You feel that you are more confident than his shot, why bother looking for that ridiculous excuse?"

Ding Runfeng silently said nothing, but Bai Xishao sighed and shook his head: "Yue Daoyou misunderstood, and Shishi is not interested in Tibetan mastiffs. It is because of the Taoist practice at this moment that there is still no time to break through."

"However, Yue Daoyou is interested in a war, and he is willing to accompany him."

A mysterious rune emerged from her eyebrows, which was hard and deep, and the culture was a little bit of starlight, and eventually disappeared.

At the same time, two black and white mana rushed out of her body, as if two angry dragons hovered around the white girl.

"This is... Jin Dan later repaired?" Someone in the crowd exclaimed: "She is practicing the yin and yang of the void! It is the emptiness of the yin and yang in the ‘太’ ‘虚’!”

At this moment, the white temperament is still delicate and gentle, but the mana of the whole body is compared with the previous Jindan, but it has undergone earth-shaking changes. The power of the magic power of the magic power is strong, and it is even above Ding Runfeng.

"Please ask Yue Daoyou to enlighten me." Bai Xishou stretched out a white palm, the space in the palm of his hand swayed, and then a black iron whip appeared in her palm.

This is not an ordinary soft whip, or a slender whip, but a thick and heavy one, a section, a strand, as if several raging dragons are entangled together, shaped like a thick iron rod, is a battlefield in ancient times. The big iron whip that the great prancing horse kills the enemy!

This iron whip, the length is more than the white height of the white, the sea bowl is the same thickness, the purple and red light in the black body, it is dyed by the blood of the wound killed by the iron whip, which is not lacking in the powerful pure blood of the ancient beast. Or the strong people of the human race.

The fierce and fierce murderousness of the whistle from the iron whip was filled with the Quartet, which made people feel terrified.

"It's a Yuan Ying period device. Is there such a fierce and overbearing instrument?" Someone asked, numb.

"There is a broken whip!" Someone said with a voice around him: "Too virtual view, yin and yang, there is a derivative of martial arts, and the name is mixed with the heavens and the eight, which is the essence of the imaginary martial arts magic, for the protection of the mountain gate. Use, change the overall Taoist style of the imaginary view, just fierce and arrogant, overbearing wild."

"The smashing magic whip is the ritual of the sacred rituals, but... I didn’t think that this little girl who looks like a delicate little girl is actually practicing the most fiercely mixed sky in the martial arts. Eight styles."

It is true that because of the sharp contrast, Bai Xiu at this time is quite eye-catching.

At this moment, Bai Xiu's temperament still looks delicate and gentle, as if the ants can't bear to step on one.

But on her right hand, she held a large iron whip that was eight feet long and thick like a sea bowl. The visual impact was extremely strong.

In comparison, the white iron whip of Bai Xiu, only in appearance, is more overbearing than Yue Hongyan's dragon and the devil, and the momentum is more fierce and more terrifying.

The onlookers looked at the two beautiful girls, playing with the heavy weapons that were just overbearing, and they were a little dizzy at one time.

Yue Hongyan was fearless, and when she looked at Bai Xia, she smiled.

The extra nonsense is not much to say, Yue Hongyan stepped on the ground, the ground suddenly collapsed, and she herself has turned into a red lightning, rushing toward Bai Xia.

At this moment, the dragon and the devil are no longer lifted, but they are dragging on the ground, sparking and splashing, drawing a deep gully.

Until Yue Hongyan rushed to the front of Bai Xiu, her hand shook, and the dragon and the scorpion screamed like a raging dragon, suddenly bouncing from the ground, bringing heavy golden light and shadow, and falling towards the white cherished head.

"This is the dragon magic warfare of Jing Hao Hou Liang'an?" Bai Xi lightly said softly, the body did not move at all, the right hand also suddenly swayed, that small and delicate, as if the blown palm can be broken, the strange will be a big mix The broken whip is holding.

The next moment, the big iron whip crossed an arc in the air and slammed down towards Yue Hongyan's head!

"Boom!" Wherever the iron whip passes, the void is almost shattered, and the power is fierce.

Bai Xishao's whip is a slap in the face of attack and attack.

Her appearance seems to be delicate, but the fighting style is as overbearing as the smashing whip.

"It's good!" Yue Hongyan saw it, but instead laughed and laughed, completely ignoring the white counter-attack, that is, a glimpse of white!

It’s up to you to see if you first smashed my head, or did I split you in half!

The battle between the two girls, the first round will spell out the real fire, almost in a moment to die! (To be continued.)