Princess Sets Poison Again

Chapter 467 Don't be polite, let me die

Murong Xuefei chuckled, and said with pride, "This naturally, Brother Zhou is the first disciple received by Master. It is our master. How could it not be great."

Looking at Murong Xuefei's look of pride, Baitan looked at the cold and cold with a playful look, and he really saw his taste.

On the stage, Zuo Yuqing issued several big moves and were blocked by Zhou Jinyu.

After waiting for Zuo Yuqing to attack, Zhou Jinyu began to counterattack.

The slender fingers condensed into a water curse, and with a big hand wave, the thick water columns of each arm slammed into Zuo Yuqing fiercely.

Zuo Yuqing was startled, and subconsciously waved his sword to block, but it was useless. The water column passed through the long sword and hit Zuo Yuqing's head.

Zuo Yuqing immediately stunned, but was still hit by the water column.

"puff……"

Zuo Yu snorted sourly, spitting out old blood suddenly.

When the disciples who watched the battle saw the situation, they all talked about it.

"What happened to Brother Zuo?"

"Yeah, why doesn't it look like Brother Zhou is terrific."

"Brother Zuo won't beat Brother Zhou."

"It's impossible to look at it like this."

The **** looked at Zuo Yuqing with a black line.

Why is Zuo Yuqing so dishy? Is she worried too much these days? Perhaps her final opponent is not necessarily Zuo Yuqing?

Seeing Zuo Yuqing's successive defeats, Shijiu on the high stage also began to worry.

Damn, does he know what he's doing? Even a Zhou Jinyu couldn't handle it, and she wanted to be the first fan of Fengshen.

Zuo Yuqing covered her chest and stared at Zhou Jinyu with a grimace.

It is he who underestimated the enemy. This guy is not as weak as he imagined. It is also that he is too impatient and wants to make a move, but he is seized.

Zuo Yuqing took a deep breath, and touched his wounds to take the medicine.

Then he picked up the sword again and attacked Zhou Jinyu.

Zhou Jinyu frowned, immediately waving countless drops of water to Zuo Yuqing.

Zuo Yuqing flashed for a moment, across the water curtain, piercing Zhou Jinyu's brows.

With such close combat, Zhou Jinyu's disadvantages were immediately exposed.

Although Xuanling's attack power is much stronger than that of Hunyuan, it is not suitable for melee attack, only for long-range attack.

Zhou Jinyu was obviously more disadvantaged when fighting on this small platform.

Zhou Jinyu was a little tiptoe and flew directly into the air, stretching the distance from Zuo Yuqing.

Zuo Yuqing was also a clever person. When he saw this, he immediately flew to mid-air, and the two fought directly in mid-air.

The blue water power reflects the black mysterious power, but it is very dazzling and beautiful.

It is a pity that although Zhou Jinyu's water power is strong, because he is too close, he can never exert his power. After a moment of incense, he can only lose.

Zhou Jinyu lost, without much discouragement, bowed to the elders on the high platform, and flew out of office.

Baitan glanced at Zhou Jinyu with an admiration.

This person is very interesting. This disciple doesn't use all his strength. Isn't he the first disciple?

However, playing on this platform not only has a small space, but also can't hurt people's lives, and it is really not good.

She believes that if they are outside, if the two of them face each other, they may not lose.

"Zuo Yuqing was promoted."

Elder Yuan announced loudly.

Shijiu looked proudly at Elder Feng and Elder Tu in an instant.

The two ignored him, and Dang did not see it.

Zuo Yuqing turned his lips around, looking provocatively at the beaver.

The **** licked his lips in a black line, and didn't bother to look at him.

Mo Beichen glanced at Zuo Yuqing expressionlessly, and there was a blood-staining red light in his deep eyes.

As if feeling the killing intention of Mo Beichen, Zuo Yuqing could not help but tremble a little, and then dare not to challenge the beaver, and immediately flew off the stage.

"Practice No. 5 came to the stage to test."

As soon as Elder Yuan's voice fell, Yu Wenbai flew to the stage.

"I'm number five."

Yu Feili looked at Zhou Jinyu nervously.

Zhou Jinyu pinched her small face calmly, "You can just give in."

Yu Fei stared at him with a stunned expression, and raised his small face, "No, I would rather give up than die."

Yu Feili said, and she flew onto the stage.

Yu Wenbai froze slightly, did not expect his opponent turned out to be Yu Fei Li.

As an old disciple of Fengshen, Yu Feili, although he is not very familiar, he also knows it.

"Sister Yu, please advise."

"Brother Yu is invited to show mercy."

After fighting with each other, they fought.

Yu Fei Li is a wood-based sage master. Before Yu Wenbai approached, he waved two vines.

Yu Wenbai frowned, reaching out to block, but was pulled out of the vine by a big mouth.

The hot pain on his arm made Yu Wenbai pay attention immediately.

The mysterious spirit master was really powerful. The vine looked at the green leaves without any lethality, but it was more powerful than the ordinary spirit whip.

After suffering this loss, Yu Wenbai became smarter and stopped cutting his vines with his sword.

Yu Feili's vines were even more powerful, after all, they were also plants, and they were soon chopped down by Yu Wenbai.

Yu Fei Lin frowned angrily. It seems that she still ca n’t cultivate at home. If her wooden spirit is powerful, let alone his ordinary sword, even the fairy artifact may not be cut off, unless it is a powerful fire. Burned her vine.

Yu Fei fixed her mind, withdrew the vine distressedly, and fought with Yu Wenbo purely.

The green spirits rushed to Yu Wenbai quickly.

Yu Wenbai responded carefully, while waving his purple mysterious power towards Yu Fei Li.

In the end, Yu Wenbai's practice was more severe, and soon Yu Feili fell into a disadvantage.

Another purple mysterious power waved at her, Yu Fei was extremely angry, and quickly leaned over to avoid, then raised her hand, and a thorny thorn whip quickly flew towards Yu Wenbai.

With a "snap", the thorny thorns and lashes were thrown firmly on Yu Wenbai's ass.

"what……"

Yu Wenbai screamed instantly.

All the disciples below could not bear to look away.

Just looking at the thorns, I know how painful they are.

The **** chuckled and twitched.

That Yu Shimei is so cute, she said that women and villains are difficult to raise, so don't offend women.

Yu Wenbai was sore in pain that he was holding the sword, and he was going to chop the thorns and lashes.

Yu Feili was startled, and quickly took back the long whip.

Jokingly, she has kept this thorn whip for a long time, but he must not be chopped by him.

Before Yu Wenbai took another shot, Yu Feili gave him a sullen glance, "No more, I lost."

... Yu Wenbo stayed completely, took a whip and she didn't hit?

It wasn't until Yu Fei Li flew off the stage that Yu Wenbai returned to her spirits and grinds her teeth resentfully.

Damn, he hasn't got revenge yet, she just ran like this.

Seeing Yu Feili's automatic concede, Elder Yuan announced with a loud voice, "Yu Wenbo was promoted."

Yu Wenbai couldn't be pleased holding his **** with a grudge.

Elder Tu on the high platform was also dark and unhappy, not half happy.

He didn't know what to say about the boy, and he said he would lose face if he lost. Whoever thought that the boy would win such a shame.

Yu Wenbo went down the stage holding the butt.

All the disciples underneath laughed.

For a moment, Elder Tu's face became harder to look.

Seeing that Elder Tu's face was not good, Xue Yan immediately stepped forward to support Yu Wenbai and whispered, "I said you can't win the handsome point, look at Master's face."

Yu Wenbo glanced at him coolly, "You think I don't want it. Go and get the whip and try to see if you can look handsome."

He didn't know how much pain he had, and the thorns had penetrated into his flesh, and he didn't know if he could pull them out?

Xue Yan pouted. "It's good, I won't say anymore. I'll accompany you to take medicine."

"Brother Yu."

The two men took a few steps, and the **** chased after him.

Yu Wenbai turned around and saw the **** stiffly pulling his lips. "Sister Bai, my brother can't watch your game anymore, my brother has to take medicine."

The **** chuckled and threw the wounded medicine in his hand to Yu Wenbai.

"It's useful for you."

Yu Wenbai was moved momentarily, looking at Beaver with a grateful expression, "Thank you, Bai Shimei."

Beaver smiled humblely, "Brother Yu is polite."

"Person No. 6 came to the stage to test."

Elder Yuan's voice came and Baitan raised his eyebrows. "Call me, I have to go to power."

Yu Wenbai stared grimly, "You are the number six, then you go."

The white raccoon waved at the two and walked to the stage.

When Xue Yan saw this, he would follow him immediately.

Yu Wenbai frowned, holding Xue Xuan, "Where are you going, aren't you going to accompany me with medicine?"

Xue Yan poked his mouth and said impatiently, "My sister Bai is going to play. How can I have time to accompany you to take the medicine? Go back and take it yourself."

After Xue Yan said it, without waiting for Yu Wenbai to speak, he followed the **** and ran away.

... Yu Wenbai looked at Xue Yan's back with a black line.

He has eyes on his buttocks?

Blame that woman.

Yu Wenbai grinds his teeth, and stares at Yu Feili with angrily.

But when she saw that she was looking at him, she looked at him, and vomited her tongue at him deliberately.

Yu Wenbai's eyes turned dark instantly, feeling that he was about to faint.

Came to Liyang, looking at Yu Wenbai with a look of concern.

"How are you? Would you like me to take medicine with you?"

Yu Wenbo heard the words and looked at Xiang Liyang gratefully, "Then it's troublesome to my brother."

It ’s still more reliable for my brother, Xue Yan ’s kid is really unreliable.

Here Li Yang helped Yu Wenbai out of the arena, and someone was already flying up there.

The **** frowned when he saw the people on the stage.

Turned out to be Cen Shufeng? It just so happened.

When the **** came back, Lan Yanyu smiled at the **** with a wicked smile. "You can't be polite this time, give me a shot to death."

He had long seen that Cen Shufeng's boy was not pleasing to the eye, and he came to harass the little beauty when everything was okay, and this time just allowed Baijuer to teach him well.

The **** raised his eyebrows and looked at Leng Yihan with a playful look.

"how do you say?"

Leng Yihan squinted his face expressionlessly, "I'm dead."

If this man was not his disciple, he would have died a hundred times.

The **** was amused, like a little slave who had been ordered by his master, squinting his sleeves and saying, "Oh, well, I'll hold him full of teeth."

The **** said toes, and flew to the arena.