Princess Sets Poison Again

Chapter 297: True life and death duel

Chapter 297: The True Duel

A sudden pain came, and the **** instantly turned his face white, and the cold sweat on his forehead hung from layer to layer.

Yin Yanfeng, Mo Beichen who was training with his eyes closed, suddenly frowned anxiously, a little ink-colored airflow just just condensed, shaking lightly.

At this moment, everyone stayed.

Bai Yihan's face turned white, his heart throbbed, and he wanted to rush to the stage subconsciously.

Murong Huan and Xue Qinghuan held Bai Yihan, their eyes full of distress and anxiety.

"Wait, wait, wait ..."

The fight is not over, she has not lost yet!

"Leader!"

People in the yellow class are anxious and heartache.

"Sister Bai!"

Xue Yan on the observation platform was anxious to stand up.

"How could this happen? When Shi Bai and Ming Shi competed, Ming obviously had the upper hand?"

He narrowed his eyes to Li Yang. "That person is not weak and is using all his strength."

He knows this Zuo Yubo. It is Zuo Yuqing ’s third brother. Both of them are leaders of the new generation of the Zuo family. His younger brother Zuo Yubo is already the sixth of the blue spirit. Before Brother Mo was here, Zuo Yuqing was the best disciple of Fengshen.

Xue Yan's eyes widened, yes, Ming Shimei didn't do her best before.

There was a sneer in the corners of Ming Lan's seven lips.

She thought it would be great to have a few tricks in her hands. Huang Ling is Huang Ling, and she thought that she could go to heaven. It's time for someone to teach this arrogant woman.

"I'll go and rescue Bai Shimei."

Xue Yan anxiously wanted to fly to Douwutai, but was dragged down to Li Yang.

"Don't worry, look again."

He believes that with Elder Bu, there will be nothing wrong with Bai Shimei.

Liyang Bingwei, Shangguan Quanya, and Situ Yi all had gloating expressions.

Murong Xuefei frowned slightly, and there was a hint of worry in Qing Qing's eyes.

Nangong Sakura is also a little nervous.

In the attic, Pu Yangzi's brows frowned and his eyes were filled with distress, but there was no intention to stop to stop the contest.

On the Douwu stage, Zuo Yubo excitedly looked at the long sword on Bai's chest.

No matter how fast it is, she can't beat him after all.

Zuo Yubo stunned and pulled out his sword.

Yin Hong's blood spurted out instantly, and Beaver's face was white again.

The blue cricket feather closest to the stand saw the white beaver's pale complexion, but felt that his heart seemed to have been stabbed, and his tears almost fell.

Lan Yanyu stared anxiously at the beaver.

"Baijuer, aren't you very bullish? Where did you go to fight the sixth-level sacred beast?"

Lan Yanyu said, took a medicine from her arms and threw it at Baiju.

"Take out your courage to kill the snowy ice bear, and torture him severely."

The **** took the elixir and glanced at the blue pheasant coolly.

"Luo Yan."

The cold disgusting voice instantly made Lan Yuyu's face dark.

The **** did not look at the elixir, and threw it directly into his mouth.

The action of the **** immediately made Lan Yanyu's face change from overcast to clear again.

Baitan held the heart-burning sword and looked at Zuo Yubo coldly.

Looking at the blood cave in Baiju's chest, Zuo Yubo's lips evoked a cold smile, and once again carried the blue spirit to hit the Baiju.

The raccoon's eyes narrowed, the figure flickered, and disappeared instantly.

Zuo Yubo frowned, immediately turning in panic, but there was nothing behind him.

Before he could turn back again, the **** appeared behind him, holding a heart-burning sword and slashing hard at his head.

Zuo Yubo's head was hot, but his heart was cold. When he had no time to think, he hurriedly leaned over.

"Ok……"

Fenxin Jian fiercely chopped Zuo Yubo's shoulder, Zuo Yubo screamed instantly, and the sword was blocked.

There was a burning pain on the shoulder, which left Zuo Yubo heartbroken.

"Ah ah……"

Zuo Yubo violently opened the heart-burning sword.

The **** did not give Zuo Yubo any respite, and a sword stabbed his heart.

Zuo Yubo was terrified of cold sweat, and immediately dodged in panic, but was still scratched his arm.

"Ok……"

Zuo Yubo grunted again.

Stabbed severely, Zuo Yubo gritted his teeth angrily, and rushed towards the **** like crazy.

The two soon got into a fight again. The beaver's move was fatal. That sharp move and light speed made Zuo Yubo gradually uncontrollable and surprised all the disciples below.

"God, Sister Bai is simply a sharp sword that moves fast. She won't be hurt."

"Sister Bai must have revenge. Brother Brother Zuo just stabbed her with a sword, and she immediately returned him two swords."

"Bai Shimei is so awesome. A Huang Ling can fight with Lan Ling's brother for so long. I decided to worship her as a teacher."

The disciples below were deeply impressed by Bai Ju's handsome movement and speed.

Especially Orange Ling and Huang Ling's low-level disciples, at this moment, treat Baitan as a hero, and looked at her with adoration.

The competition on the stage has gradually become fierce, and the two of them refused to let anyone else, and they tried their best to fight.

After a cup of tea, the **** felt that his physical strength was gradually reduced, and his strength and speed dropped.

The chest injury was numb with pain, and Yin Hong's blood seemed to have dried up. A dizziness struck and the **** gritted his teeth.

She can't fall, she can't fall.

"What's wrong with Xiaoshi? She seems to be wrong."

Yun Shaoning watched the beaver's increasingly pale complexion, and nervously grasped Murong's arm, "Will the little sister be all right?"

Xue Qing pinched her fist, "No, she will be fine."

"Don't worry, she will be fine."

Murong Yu patted Yun Shaoning calmly, but his eyes were full of worries.

Murong Yan looked nervously at the beaver, cousin beaver, nothing must happen.

Qi Ziling also clutched Bai Yihan anxiously, both of them looked nervously on the stage.

Opposite, Zuo Yubo seemed to see that Baiju was wrong.

Here comes the opportunity.

Zuo Yubo's lip corner evoked a sinister smile, transported blue spirit power and split directly towards the beaver.

The white **** stood in place and looked at Zuo Yubo coldly across the blue light.

For a moment, everyone began to talk again.

"What happened? Why didn't she hide?"

"Yeah, aren't you trying to die if you don't hide?"

The hearts of Bai Yihan and others all mentioned their throats, and they eagerly rushed forward to take away the beaver.

Lan Yanyu also sweated coldly.

The woman had a fight, this was to kill him.

Just when everyone was puzzled, the **** rushed into Zuo Yubo's blue spirit like a light.

For a moment, everyone opened their mouths in shock.

Bai Yihan, Yun Shaoning, Lan Yanyu, and others were all scared and pale.

Everyone on the Guanwu platform stood up inadvertently together.

Bu Yangzi was also nervously grasping the windowsill.

Even cold and cold, who had always been expressionless, could not help frowning.

Zuo Yubo on the stage was also frightened by the beaver's actions.

This woman is crazy, dare to rush into his spiritual light waves, isn't this trying to die?

The strong spiritual power almost crushed the beaver, the **** gritted his teeth, secretly carried the flames, and rushed towards Zuo Yubo's heart like lightning.

The magical red light suddenly arrived like an aurora. Zuo Yubo was frightened and immediately wanted to recover the spiritual power, but it was too late.

"Flop ..."

Zuo Yubo's heart stabbed fiercely into the heart of Zuo Yubo with a beautiful firelight, and Zuo Yubo's eyes widened.

Yan Junxian on the observation platform looked at the unusual red light on the heart-burning sword, and her dark eyes blinked unconsciously.

All eyes widened in shock.

God, how did she do it.

The hot flame seemed to follow Zuo Yubo's five internal organs and six sacrifice with the burning heart sword, and the hot burning made him anxious.

"You ... this ... lunatic ..."

Zuo Yubo stared at the **** resentfully like a poisonous snake, and lifted the sword in his hand toward the beaver's heart.

Bai Tan's eyes narrowed, and Zuo Yubo was kicked out with one kick.

"Boom", Zuo Yubo fell heavily to the ground, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and no longer had the strength to get up.

The white raccoon also spit out a spit of blood, and the severe pain in her internal organs made her almost unable to stand.

Looking at Zuo Yubo not far away, a flash of red light flashed in Baiju's eyes.

Holding the heart-burning sword, she walked towards Zuo Yubo step by step.

Looking at the killing intention in Beaver's eyes, the left family members immediately became restless.

"Wait, what are you doing?"

"You crazy woman, I killed you."

I don't know who brought the head, and the Zuo family rushed towards Douwutai for a moment.

Where did Bai Yihan, Mu Rongyu, and others like to let the Zuo family come to power, they immediately fought with the Zuo family.

As soon as the melee broke out, the crowd who had originally seen the crowd burst away instantly.

Qi Ziling could not fight, and she automatically followed the crowd back to the side.

Bai Yihan, Murong Yu, Yun Shaoning, Xue Qingyu, Murong Yu, and Lan Yuyu, several people surrounded Douwu in a circle, using an enemy of ten to prevent the left family from taking office.

On the Douwu platform, the **** seemed to have not seen the movements of Zuo's family and walked to Zuo Yubo step by step.

"What are you doing ..."

Zuo Yubo looked at the **** with a look of horror. His eyes were full of fear and terror. He wanted to escape, but he couldn't make a little effort.

The white raccoon squinted his red eyes, and suddenly lifted the heart-burning sword and swept away on Zuo Yubo's right arm.

"what……"

A glowing red splashed out, Zuo Yubo screamed instantly.

The numbness in the right hand made Zuo Yubo's hand tremble uncontrollably.

The beaver's movement didn't stop, and the sword was stroked down one sword after another. Soon, all the tendons in Zuo Yubo's right hand were cut off.

The harsh screams were getting weaker, and everyone looked at Zuo Yubo with sympathy.

What does Bai Shimei mean? Why not just kill it? Why are you so strenuous to pick up your muscles?

Everyone did not understand, but Zuo Yubo understood.

This woman is taking revenge. At the beginning, he hurt Bai Ruyue, but today I am afraid that he will pay it back.

Just thinking, there was a sharp pain in the right chest again.

Baitan grabbed the heart-burning sword and looked at Zuo Yubo coldly.

"How's it, isn't it nice to be picked up?"

Zuo Yubo opened his mouth to speak, but spit out blood.

The **** sneered and pulled out the heart-burning sword.

"Enjoy the pain of closing your eyes in despair."

Yin Hong's blood spewed out from Zuo Yubo's mouth like a fountain, and at this moment Zuo Yubo seemed to see death.

The white raccoon held the heart-burning sword and turned to walk down Douwutai.

"Brother ..."

His head was getting more and more confused, and Baitan planted it towards Bai Yihan.

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