Female with Fairy Bell

Update time 2013-11-2912:25:28 Words: 2023

"Wushan, did you deliberately have trouble with me? Do you want to fight to see who wins and who loses." Yueqin ancestor Liu Ye raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily.

"Huh, good men don't fight women!" Patriarch Wushan said sadly.

Grandmaster Yueqin stood up suddenly, almost poking his finger on Grandmaster Wushan's nose.

"You say something to try? Believe it or not, I will abolish you on the spot?" Yueqin's phantom of a dark red Gujiaoweiqin appeared between her fingers. It is now on these occasions that she is still able to do it all the same.

Yueqin is really moving, but Patriarch Wushan dare not speak. He is in the early stage of the golden core, and Patriarch Yueqin is already in the middle of the golden core. If she really fights, she must be the one who suffers.

"Stop arguing, in front of so many disciples, don't you pay attention to the image?" Fu Hao really yelled, his temples faintly beat, and every time these people got together, he would quarrel and he felt a headache.

Looking at the five Jindan Patriarchs, the Shuisheng Patriarch of Zen Wufeng is better, and he has always been relatively quiet, maintaining a silent posture.

Alas, if Yueqin and Wushan were like Shuisheng, the whole world would be clean. Fu Hao couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"The second ring, Puyang Penglan vs. Fan Hongda."

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"The sixth ring, Lei Ziyang vs. Su Hanshuang."

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"On the ninth ring, Yue Hailan is playing against Tai Shurou."

"Sister Yue, why don't you just give up?" Su Zishuang said.

"No, I will definitely meet Shurou when I go up, let him know that I am not good to bully." Yue Hailan stubbornly said.

From Yue Hailan's eyes, Su Zishuang still saw a trace of admiration from the deepest, and this stubbornness was like a child deliberately sabotaging, just to attract the attention of parents.

After all, Yue Hailan still had a fluke in Tai Shurou, thinking that her performance might be able to change Tai Shurou's impression of her.

Su Zishuang had to say: "Then you should be more careful, and if you can't hold it, just give in, don't be too stubborn."

Yue Hailan smiled and said, "Don't worry, Sister Su, you have to be careful when you meet Lei Ziyang."

Su Zishuang walked in the direction of the ring. She always felt her heartbeat speed up, and she felt that something was going to happen. This seemed to be a strange premonition, which made her a little uneasy.

I walked all the way to the ring, and there was a grinning smile in my ears.

"Su Zishuang, you are finally in my hands!"

On the opposite side, there was a cruel smile on Lei Ziyang's face. He held a copper hammer in both hands, with dark red texture on it, while the whole body was glowing with faint golden brilliance.

"Golden Bell Jar", "Divine Power Spell", Su Zishuang's eyes swept, and he already knew the spell Lei Ziyang was using at this time.

Looking at his performance, Lei Ziyang is undoubtedly taking a high-defense and aggressive attack route, using violent and swift attacks to make opponents unavoidable and can only be hard-wired.

"Hey, where did the dog bark just now?" Su Zishuang said in her mouth, but stared at Lei Ziyang with straight eyes, just pointing directly at Lei Ziyang's nose and saying that you are a dog.

"Su Zishuang, you are looking for death!" Lei Ziyang gritted his teeth, his palms trembling with anger.

"Scream so loudly, come, give you a bone."

Su Zishuang flipped his palm and really took out a fleshy bone from the Qiankun bag and threw it in front of Lei Ziyang.

Lei Ziyang's eyes were congested and flushed instantly, and his lips trembled with anger.

"Su Zishuang, you are dead!"

"Can you change the trick? Just one or two similar words back and forth, you are not annoying, I am still annoying." Su Zishuang curled his lips, showing disdainful eyes.

Lei Ziyang couldn't restrain himself anymore, stomped his feet heavily on the ground, and his body rushed towards Su Zishuang like a cannonball.

There was a sneer at the corner of Su Zishuang's lips.

From the moment Lei Ziyang was angered by her, he was doomed to fail!

Because once he gets angry, he will not have a clear head, and the originally strict moves will become disorganized, and the loopholes will be revealed.

At this moment, a cyan flame flashed in Su Zishuang's left eye, and Lei Ziyang's speed immediately slowed down in her eyes, as if watching slow motion, and several holes in her body were in Su Zishuang's eyes. , There is nowhere to hide!

After the left eye is mutated, it is much more powerful than Buddha Xiu's Tianyantong.

Not only was able to see all the movements of Lei Ziyang, but also keenly aware of the loopholes in Lei Ziyang's attack.

Su Zishuang lifted his palm and pulled out the Ice Scar Sword. His left foot took a step forward, and the sword light flashed. A scar appeared on Lei Ziyang's left rib and blood flowed out.

Lei Ziyang leaped forward, two sledgehammers had already hit the ring, his body fell to the ground like a shrimp, his palm covered the wound on his left ribs, and a groan was heard in his mouth!

The outer disciples onlookers below were in an uproar!

"How could Su Zishuang, a waste material, defeat Lei Ziyang with a single sword?"

"It feels like Lei Ziyang hit his left rib on the tip of the sword. How can Lei Ziyang be so stupid."

"No, Su Zishuang's sword is very wonderful. It hits a crack in Lei Ziyang's spiritual power flow. It not only pierced his golden bell, but also pierced the left rib cage, giving Lei Ziyang a fatal blow. ."

"I feel that Su Zishuang's Yijian has been merciful, otherwise Lei Ziyang might be ruined."

"How is this possible? Why, why is this?"

Lei Ziyang's injury was not serious at all, but he could no longer stand the blow he defeated with a single sword, and his whole person was in a semi-mad state.

On the high platform, a strange light flashed in the eyes of Patriarch Yueqin: "What a powerful sword, Wushan, don't you mean that there is no strong person besides Puyang Penglan, Taishu Gentle and Longsun Baozhi? If you have no eyes If you are blind, you can see how powerful the little girl's sword is."

Wushan snorted coldly: "That sword is indeed good, but after all, the talent is too bad. It is a talent, but not a genius, and it is incomparable with the three geniuses."

"It's not only good. Just now Su Zishuang deliberately used words to provoke Lei Ziyang's anger, and then found Lei Ziyang's flaws in an instant, pierced the golden bell with precision and dispelled Lei Ziyang's spiritual power...precisely Calculations, precise blows, calm and calm, isn't that good enough?" Yueqin retorted.

"Yueqin, you should take a look at your great-granddaughter, a typical overweight, Tai Shurou has been letting it for a while, don't you know what it is?" Wushan changed the subject and pointed to the 9th ring.

At this time, Su Zishuang had already come under the 9th ring.