Rebirth of the Seven Colorful Divine Body

Bai Zihua, the chief disciple of the White Cloud Sect, drew a jump and flew into the challenge ring, while Dongfang Ziyi, the bewitching female disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, danced slowly and slowly into the ring.

"Ziyi, come on

!" "Ziyi, I love you!" "Ziyi

, win!" The

shouts of the male disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were endless, and the disciples of the Baiyun Sect cheered a few times.

It's not that the disciples of the White Cloud Sect are not enthusiastic, but the disciples of the White Cloud Sect who have come here are only about twenty, and compared with the shouts of the hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, it seems insignificant, like a stone sinking into the sea.

"Senior Brother Bai, the little girl is polite!" Dongfang Ziyi put her hands on her waist like a palace maid and squatted down slightly, and then said with a snort, and her eyes kept blinking.

Bai Zihua's heart beat suddenly, his heart beat faster, and his cheeks instantly turned red.

Mu Feng watched this action, goosebumps rose, Dongfang Ziyi was wearing a revealing purple robe, his toes and fingernails were painted in various colors, and his eyelids were painted pink and green, which was very charming and charming.

The male disciples in the audience stared straight at the two small peaks on Dongfang Ziyi's chest, and swallowed their saliva.

The female disciples looked at her with contempt, and occasionally many female disciples whispered: "Dead goblins, sluts!" "

Senior sister doesn't have to be polite, let's start now?" Bai Zihua, who came back to his senses, asked.

"Well, let's start!" Dongfang Ziyi said and suddenly made a move.

"Ten thousand swords return to the source, drink!" Tens

of thousands of flying swords spread all over the sky stabbed towards Bai Zihua, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the sky was dark.

Bai Zihua was defenseless, was caught off guard, and hurriedly propped up a spiritual shield.

However, there is not much difference in the strength of each other, and the fully prepared Dongfang purple clothes can be blocked by the shield that Bai Zihua hastily propped up.

The flying sword broke through the shield in an instant, and Bai Zihua spat out a mouthful of blood, flying upside down like a kite with a broken string, and fell dozens of meters away.

"You, you, you make a ...... of deception"

Bai Zihua struggled to prop up his body and pointed to Dongfang Ziyi and said, fainting before he finished speaking.

"Despicable, shameless!"

"It's really cheap, it's really cunning to seduce Senior Brother Bai, and then take the opportunity to strike with all your might."

"This woman is really poisonous, and her scheming is too heavy. The

disciples of the White Cloud Sect were angry, and they scolded from time to time.

"Hmph, who is it to blame for being?Be careful when you speak, be careful with your mouth!" said a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

The disciples of the Baiyun Sect froze instantly, and they didn't dare to say a word, but that angry and corrupt expression told everyone that if they didn't say it, they would definitely still be scolding in their hearts, but they were angry and didn't dare to speak.

For Dongfang Ziyi's approach, although Mu Feng didn't dare to agree, he didn't have much idea, the soldiers are not tired of cheating, you are not cautious, who is to blame?

Bai Zihua was seriously injured by a blow, and he chose to admit defeat directly in the next game, and the next thing was Dongfang Ziyi.

His opponent is the dashing brother Fan Silong, in the face of Fan Silong, the purple clothes still use flattering eyes, but it has no effect on the dashing brother who has read countless women, and the other party is unmoved.

The angry purple clothes stomped their feet, and half of the small mountain peaks were directly exposed behind them, and at this moment, the coke broke the male disciples in the audience, many male disciples directly sprayed nosebleeds, and some even fainted directly.

However, Brother Chic was still indifferent and said: "Take less of your xiaolongbao and offer ugliness, you are the youngest brother has ever seen." "

Actually, it's not like that, it's just that Brother Xiao is deliberately angry with her, but Brother Xiao said secretly in his heart: "It's so big!"

Since he couldn't be tempted, the angry purple clothes made a direct lightning shot, and it was still a trick of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect as soon as he made a move.

Brother Chic had already prepared, and shouted "Jade Girl's Palm".

"Boom!"

After the smoke dissipated, I saw Brother Chic standing in place without moving, but Dongfang Ziyi was a man who fell into the ring on his back, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth from time to time, and his eyes stared at Brother Chic viciously.

"Wow, so big, so white!" said the disciple in the audience drooling.

"It's so beautiful, if I can spend one night with her, I'm willing to die immediately.

"It would look better if it was naked, but it's a pity!" Hearing

the discussions of the disciples below, Dongfang Ziyi immediately looked down, his upper body was almost naked, and the lower half of his body was shattered except for the important parts that were covered.

"Ah!"

Dongfang Ziyi shouted, hurriedly covered his chest with his hands, got up in the air and left quickly, and said to Brother Chic before leaving: "I remember you, I will definitely repay today's humiliation in the future." "

Brother Chic, I love you!" "Brother Chic

, fight well, kill that slut!" The

female disciples in the audience shouted loudly, although they are from the same sect, but on weekdays, Dongfang Ziyi is rampant and domineering, and few female disciples like her, and she is surrounded by a group of lustful male disciples, it is said that Ziyi's achievements today are completely selling her body to hook up with the high-level of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

The next game is the turn of Brother Chic to challenge, and the opponent is, of course, Mu Feng.

This time, Brother Chic did not choose to appear gorgeously, but walked on stage step by step.

"Brother Mu, hello, I just came up to say a few words to you, I don't know if it's okay?" said Brother Chic with a smile.

"Brother Fan, but it doesn't hurt to say it!"

"Although Brother Mu is in the late stage of Jindan, his combat power is amazing, and he can fight easily across the great realm, I admire Fan, I am already very satisfied that I can enter the top three, I will give up the next battle, you two are top geniuses, I have self-knowledge, and I can't defeat at all."

"Hehe, Brother Fan is too humble!" "

I have a request, I hope that Brother Mu can thwart the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in one fell swoop, I don't know if Brother Mu can be confident." After Brother Xiao finished speaking, his face was full of sadness.

"Oh, I don't know why Brother Fan has to see the defeat of Lige?" Mu Feng asked a little puzzled.

"Alas, this matter is a long story, and it is not convenient to say it here, and when it is over, Fan will definitely come to visit, talk about the wine, and then make it clear. Brother Chic sighed and said.

"Okay, Mu Feng will do his best

!" "Well, thank you

!" After that, Brother Xiao said to the heartthrob: "Elder Wan, I admit defeat!" The heartthrob

nodded and said: "Next, the most exciting time has come, and the final round of the competition will start immediately, the championship match between the Ten Thousand Sword Sect Lige and the Heavenly Thunder Sect Mu Feng." The

disciples in the audience burst into warm applause

, and then shouted in unison: "Leave the song, win, leave the song, you are the best!" Chen Hui and the others were not to be outdone, and shouted loudly: "Mu Feng, come on, you are the best!"

At this moment, the two stood on the ring, looked at each other, and said nothing, only the momentum of the two gradually climbed, and the two momentum collided in the center of the ring, wiping out a little firelight............