Son-in-law Dan Zun

Upon hearing this, Yu Wanqing's face sank slightly.

And she could clearly feel that as An Yixue descended on the battlefield, she paid less attention.

Her beautiful eyes couldn't help but look towards Mo Tianji, but saw that Mo Tianji's attention was also attracted by An Yixue.

This is simply worsening the situation, making Yu Wanqing's heart extremely cold, "Fox!"

But on the surface, Yu Wanqing is still smiling, like An Yixue is a good sister for many years.

"Sister Yixue said so, but she hurt her!"

"Unless, you take off the veil and let everyone comment on whether people are really older than you."

"It's not necessary." An Yixue still responded quietly.

The indifferent posture made people feel like Yu Wanqing was pressing her cold buttocks on her hot face.

"Let's start!" Yu Wanqing's smile narrowed, and a hint of sharpness was faintly revealed in her beautiful eyes.

It's because she can disguise herself no matter what, at this moment, she didn't continue to smile.

Can never be repeated.

If you continue to pretend to be like a sister, you will only be treated as a clown.

"I remember before, my sister-in-law's words weren't so sharp!" Jian Xianzi looked at Luo Wushu and said with a faint smile.

Luo Wushu stared at the blind man, "Perhaps, it was all influenced by a **** like you!"

He naturally understood what Jian Blind was saying.

However, he is so approachable, it's impossible to be influenced by him.

Jian Blind curled his lips, but laughed instead.

In his view, this is also affirmed from Luo Wushu, which is worthy of joy.

Luo Wushu ignored Jian Blind's brain circuit, but looked at the battle platform earnestly.

His gaze fell on that graceful shadow.

An Yixue's cultivation base, like him, was in the late stage of the King of Human Realm.

Only from the perspective of cultivation, it is not about top-notch.

However, Luo Wushu didn't think An Yixue's combat effectiveness would be weaker than Yu Wanqing.

Of course, Luo Wushu didn't know exactly how strong An Yixue was now.

An Yixue did not continue to respond to Yu Wanqing's words.

A brilliant light burst out from her body, and her life and soul were released.

Suddenly, in the sky above the battle platform, there was a crazily flickering thunder light, revealing an aura of destruction.

There seemed to be a wave of heavenly majesty shrouded in it, making Yu Wanqing's beautiful eyes a thick horror.

What fate is this?

Even if An Yixue cultivates the power of thunder, how can the might of thunder give her terrible pressure like thunder punishment?

There were countless gazes on the surrounding viewing platform, all of which were also attracted by the platform where An Yixue was.

Compared to the other four battle platforms.

The battle between An Yixue and Yu Wanqing is obviously to be more pleasing to the eye.

Especially at this moment, An Yixue's whole body was filled with a touch of sacred aura, like a fairy, peerless elegance, not like the world has it.

Everyone also didn't understand what An Yixue was, but they all understood that everyone underestimated An Yixue's talent.

It seems that the little-known woman may be far stronger than everyone else thinks.

At least facing Yu Wanqing, she wouldn't lose as soon as Lin Bingxin did before.

Yu Wanqing frowned slightly.

Not only coercion, she also felt a slight threat from An Yixue's body at this moment.

It stands to reason that Anyi Snowman's late cultivation base shouldn't give her this feeling at all.

On Yu Wanqing's body, there was also some brilliant light of life and soul blooming, and the soul of Qin suspended in front of him.

Her figure sat down in the air, her outstanding temperament also attracted some attention.

"Your cultivation is not as good as mine. This battle will suffer a bit. Therefore, I will try my best to control the fire."

Yu Wanqing spoke quietly, seeming to show her own demeanor.

"Since you know that your cultivation is inferior to you, why do you want to challenge, do you want to tell everyone that you can't win by martial arts?" An Yixue asked quietly.

Although it was a questioning word, she could not hear the slightest anger from her voice.

The clouds are still light and breezy, and there is no fireworks in the world.

"Because I think your strength is as outstanding as Luo Wushu, after all, there are no people around him waiting to be idle."

Yu Wanqing responded.

"Do it!" An Yixue didn't bother to continue talking nonsense.

Is it possible for Yu Wanqing to be able to find out whether he is waiting for leisure?

"it is good!"

Yu Wanqing chuckled, and immediately, her ten jade-like fingers gently plucked the strings.

With the sound of the piano, the battlefield seemed to change.

"call!"

There was a gust of wind.

In an instant, a storm was brewing in front of Yu Wanqing, and the snow rolled towards An Yi.

An Yixue pointed her finger forward, seemingly random.

Suddenly, there was thunder falling from the sky, turning into a sword of thunder, pointing directly at the piano sound storm.

"boom!"

Accompanied by an explosion, the piano sound storm was immediately shattered.

With just one sword, everyone confirmed that An Yixue's strength was indeed extraordinary.

"It's really amazing!" Yu Wanqing let out a faint voice, with a taste of criticism.

It seemed that the two were not discussing each other, it was more like she was pointing An Yixue.

An Yixue didn't say much, but saw that the sword of thunder continued to kill Yu Wanqing.

"That way, it's not enough to see." Yu Wanqing laughed lightly, calm and breezy.

The speed at which she plucked the strings became faster, the tone of the piano was pulled higher, and the notes came out with astonishing fluctuations.

The void resounded with a crisp sound of collision, just as countless sharp swords were struggling to collide with each other, vying for high and low.

A series of notes were shattered and annihilated, causing destruction energy to be raged in the battle platform.

But soon, the power of the Thunder Sword was completely wiped out.

Yu Wanqing's face changed slightly. Is An Yixue's strength so powerful?

If the previous piano tone storm was only a tentative attack, then the offensive just now was already a serious offensive.

However, An Yixue could crush it so easily.

"Zheng!"

Yu Wanqing quickly touched the piano, causing the air currents on the battlefield to become frantic, and astonishing energy ran away.

Then they continued to gather in front of him, pervading a shocking force.

At this moment, everyone looked at An Yixue's figure, only to feel that she had become unusually weak and small.

It's like a ship in a tsunami, it will capsize in the next instant, and it will be overwhelming.

"Can she resist such an offensive?" Mo Tianji looked at An Yixue, with an interesting look in his eyes.

Because he regards Luo Wushu as his opponent.

Therefore, he also paid more attention and curiosity to An Yixue.

Especially, the face under the veil.

An Yixue's beautiful eyes swept toward the brewing storm in front of Yu Wanqing, and she let out a soft voice.

"Tian Xing Pen, Thunder Punishment, beside the mountains and rivers, the end is coming..."

The cold voice spread slowly, not only with the breath of inhumane fireworks.

Moreover, there are too many points, meaning indifference.