Magic Punk

Everyone heard the applause that echoed through the sky.

Luo Mu's confident face came into close contact with Luo Yan's palms, and then she applauded enthusiastically.

Even the guards guarding the door couldn't help but look sideways.

And no one enjoyed it more than Caesar and Di Yungui.

Yes, on the Phoenix stage before, Luo Yan relied on this one-handed operation to suddenly hit someone while talking. He knocked away a challenger in just a few seconds while talking and laughing, leaving a deep shadow on the entire city.

Even the absolute strong men like Di Yungui and Caesar were embarrassed by being bullied by Luo Yan, and in the end they were just barely defeated.

But at this moment, Luo Yan used such a familiar method to slap his compatriots who were confident before to the ground in front of him. At this time, the two of them could only have one voice echoing in their hearts.

That's it - that's what it tastes like!

Luo Mu quickly got up from the ground, covering her cheeks and looking at Luo Yan, but never made a move again.

"you……"

"You are what you are." Luoyan said happily; "Don't you want to be beaten? If you want to be beaten, just accompany me."

Luo Mu only felt incredible.

It was not the first time that he and Luoyan met, and naturally it was not the first time that they fought against each other.

But before this, the two of them had always been at odds with each other, and they had formed quite a rivalry. But recently, he had just become proud and proud. Not only did he defeat Luo Yan in the trial of Jiuzhong Yunxiao, he also won the third place in the whole clan. In the subsequent battles, he narrowly defeated the opponent, and won two big victories in a row. Luo Mu had already felt that this willful and unconventional guy was no longer his opponent, and the situation in which the two people alternately rose up would finally come to an end.

But today's loud slap made Luo Mu realize instantly.

It has indeed come to an end, but the gap between him and her has been widened to a considerable distance.

Otherwise, just now he would not have been knocked to the ground by the other party in such a clean and neat way.

Because Luoyan has indeed become stronger than when she left.

"You cheated!" Luo Mu said firmly: "You must have secretly used the power given to you by the clan leader. Just wait. I will report this to the clan leader when I get back. Just wait."

"I'll wait." Luoyan said with a smile.

Yes, the previous three days of fighting on the Phoenix Stage, as well as the alternating fights with the last two people on Xuanyi, not only honed Luoyan's fighting skills, but also gave her a sign of loosening and advancing in her realm.

Originally, when she left the Forgotten City, she was still a hair away from the Luo Mu in front of her, but now, she could easily overwhelm him.

Yes, there is nothing behind closed doors in this world. Only by constantly challenging and sharpening yourself can you have the chance to become stronger.

Saying this, Luo Yan raised her hand to grab a ray of sunshine from the sky, and played with the sunlight in her hands like a dazzling thread made of light, and finally folded it into a golden paper crane, which she placed in the palm of her hand to look at. Towards dusk.

"This is the power the patriarch gave me. If I use this power, do you still have a chance to live now?"

It was a golden, small paper crane. Each feather was woven by sunlight, shining in Luoyan's white palm.

At the end of the day, I felt the powerful power surging in the paper crane, and felt that my legs were a little weak.

Yes, if Luoyan fights him with such strength, he will turn into a wisp of dust if he can't hold on for even a moment.

But is this really just Luoyan's own power? But in this case, there is nothing left to deceive myself in the end.

Luo Mu looked at Luo Yan's red hair and red eyes, insisting that she didn't want to admit it. Luo Yan sighed, stepped forward and slapped out with another quick palm.

But of course Luo Mu was prepared this time. He just didn't expect Luo Yan to hit people without any explanation before. After all, he was confident that his current strength was stronger than Luo Yan's.

Now that he was fully focused, he was naturally much better than before. He took a step back slightly, and there was a vortex of flames circling behind him. There were already ten thousand counterattack strategies brewing and burning in his heart. At that moment, Luoyan had already punched him. on his chest.

Luo Mu covered her chest and was punched away by the girl. Finally, she hit the city wall behind her and slowly slid down on it.

Everyone behind him was stunned.

Are these really members of the same tribe?

Are all the Nihuang clan really so violent?

In this case, how on earth did all the emperors of Ossie survive?

Or is it just because Luo Yan is a special case?

Luoyan, on the other hand, didn't realize it at all. He patted the non-existent dust on his hands easily. When he turned around and saw everyone's horrified eyes, he shrugged and smiled: "We are both very durable, so the standard of competition should be the same as yours." Not the same?"

Luo Yan rarely had a questioning tone.

At this time, the people behind realized that it was really because of the blood of Nihuang.

In addition to its high affinity to the power of fire and its potential to generate neon fire, the Blood of the Phoenix is ​​most well-known for its super vitality and healing power.

That's why the Os family needs to continue their bloodline with the Nihuang family.

That's why their competition can be so heavy-handed.

Anyway, as long as no one is killed, it won't be a big deal.

At this time, an elegant and reserved female voice came from the sky: "Luo Yan, please restrain yourself."

Luoyan's expression became solemn when he heard this, while others watched the beautiful figure in red falling lightly from the sky, like a crimson petal, or a feather.

Luoyan bowed and saluted the fallen woman, while others felt their eyes light up when they looked at the woman in red who suddenly appeared in front of them.

Even Di Yungui sighed softly in admiration.

Because this woman who suddenly appeared in front of her was extremely beautiful. Not to mention Luo Yan's level of beauty and delicacy, I'm afraid only Jiao Yue's ever-changing style could compete with her.

"Luoyan has met Miss Xixi." Luoyan said respectfully, without the previous impudence and spontaneity in his expression.

Xixi's long red hair was almost embarrassing, and her expression was half lazy and half freehand. She looked at the crowd, her crimson eyes were full of brilliance, and she said with all kinds of charm: "Dignified guests are here, and they are welcome from afar. , I hope you can forgive me."

While saying this, Xixi fixed her eyes on Yaoyao, and her original smile gradually solidified.

"What happened to her?" Xixi asked Xiang Luoyan in a deep voice.

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

Yes, the castes of the Nihuang clan from top to bottom are Xi, Luo, Yan and Xia.

The Xixi in front of me is undoubtedly the same as the Xitian clan leader, and her status in the Nihuang clan can be imagined.

But the higher the status, the worse the attitude will undoubtedly be when facing the filthy blood of Yaoyao.

Luoyan's expression suddenly turned bitter. She glanced at the motionless red door. She didn't know when Xuanyi would come out, but she had to answer Xixi's question.

Because at best Luo Mu and the two of them have equal status, a fight would be just a fight, and no one would blame her.

But for Xixi, Luoyan must serve her well.

"she……"

"She is my girl." A clear male voice interrupted.

Xixi looked back, only to see Xuanyi with flaming hair and scorching eyes, wearing tattered black clothes, punching open the vermilion door, standing under the door and saying quietly.

Yaoyao looked at Xuanyi, tears almost bursting from her eyes.