The city of Monkey King

Chapter 334: Xianling, Qijia, nominated Qin Feng! [four more]

Magical, peach dance.

Yunling's figure is in the air, and the long hair with the skirt is flying, the jade foot is treading, the peach blossoms in the enchantment are burning peach fire, and all the swords of Qian Ting are burned out.

Condescending, Dingzhong, I am the master.

Yun Ling calmly looked at Qian Ting. Around Qian Ting, there was a circle of flying flowers burning with Tao Yan. Yun Ling only had one thought, and these peach fires would refine it.

Indefinitely...can also produce a Dan.

"I, I lost."

Qian Ting looked at everything around her body, and her face appeared to be decadent. When the sword array was destroyed, she had already lost.

Yunling is still calmly watching Qian Ting, and then the flower dance that shrouds the entire enchantment dissipates, and the peach blossom illusion is slowly disappearing, and the figure slowly falls on the platform.

"Winner, Yun Ling."

In the enchantment, the sound of the old voice sounded.

Yun Ling then turned around and prepared to get out of this enchantment.

however!

Just at this moment...!

When Yunling turned around, Qian Ting raised her head fiercely, and there was an unwilling bonfire burning in her eyes: "Dead!"

The body rushed out, the sword in the hand, with a fierce momentum to go to Yunling, and then go, this is a sword of killing, no reservation!

When Yunling turned around, it was too late!

Sword, getting closer!

The madness of Qian Ting’s sorrow is also reflected in the eyes.

Yunling is not afraid. She only has doubts in her eyes. Why is this woman in front of her eyes like this, what is her pride and madness on her face?

What is she angry about? What are you proud of?

Yunling... I still don't understand these.

"roll."

Just when Qian Ting thought he would succeed, a sword shadow appeared in front of Yun Ling, and the leg was a foot, directly squatting at the tip of the sword of Qian Ting.

The original Ling Rui's sword potential was suddenly broken under this foot. The long sword was broken and the whole person was flying down under this powerful force.

After landing, vomiting blood is not limited.

Qin Feng smoked and put his hands in his trouser pockets. His eyes were cold and cold: "Don't think that in Kunlun, I will not kill you."

The sound was so cold that it fell into the ears of Qian Ting, and the fear of death instantly extinguished her crazy fire.

She can feel that this man in front of me will really kill herself!

"Qin Feng!"

At this time, Su An also rushed over and blocked in front of Qian Ting: "Injury my sister, when you don't exist?!"

When the words are finished, the sword behind them is the sound of a sword!

"Existence? Who are you?"

Qin Feng disdain a smile.

"you!"

Su An was angry, and the hand became a sword, and the long sword behind him suddenly began to roar!

But at this time, a loud drink came.

"Give me a hand, Qian Ting made a mountain rule, closed the door for sixty years, if you commit another crime, disperse and repair, and drive out the mountain gate!"

A white-haired old man, whose figure is falling from the sky, appears in this enchantment.

"Nine elders."

When Su An saw the old man, he quickly took back his sword and bowed to the old man.

"Qin..."

He Xiaohua, the nine-year-old elder of Kunlun, blinked at Su'an. He just wanted to turn around and also taught Qin Feng. But Qin Feng did not care about him. He turned around and took Yunjie out of the enchantment.

The old man was a little embarrassed, but it was also a cold scream.

"The second test wins the disciple, and the good life is ready to fight the sword tomorrow."

Among these winning disciples, a refined man, the body is always surrounded by a group of Kunlun female disciples with envious eyes, and Murong is no longer.

Looking at the back of Qin Feng, the eyes with a gentle smile are full of deep interest, muttering to himself.

"Tomorrow, don't let me down, if not, the light of these dross, the battle to win the sword, it is too boring."

...............

Yuzhou, Xiancheng.

In the center of Xiancheng, there is a beautiful 19-storey pavilion.

The white clouds are long and the jasper blue sky.

At the moment, on the 19th floor of the Tongxian Pavilion, the large pavilion has an ancient wooden round table, which is pushed back according to the level.

The middle is a position, then six after, and then eighteen, and then there are four levels.

In the middle, it is the position of the owner of the Fairy Court, which is naturally empty at the moment.

And then, it was six.

After that, it was the head of the nine-point cabinet and the head of the nine family, and finally... the first-class forces that participated in the alliance.

At this moment, this pavilion is extremely quiet. There is only one old man with a gray beard and an old voice. This person is the deepest person in the senior cabinet of the fairy pavilion. His name is Xu Chang, and he holds the nomination of the leaders of all parties.

"Penglai Xiandao, nominated for Oriental Qing."

"Yu Sushan, nominated Mo Xiong."

"The size of the temple, nominating the East."

“Zi Wei College, nominated Mo Xiong.”

"Dragon Institute, nominated for Oriental Clear."

When I read this, everyone was not surprised. After all, it was not Moxiong that was the Eastern Qing Dynasty, and the size of the Zhao Temple was obviously closer to Penglai.

But the next one...

"Fairy Academy, nominated...Qin Feng?"

Even the people who read even can't help but see, which corner of the Qin wind came out? ! Never heard of it!

Suddenly, the whole cabinet hall has been discussed. Many people are looking at the Gongsuntong who is sitting in the position of Xianling College. At this moment, Gongsuntong is also calm, eyes closed, and both ears don’t smell the window, you love I can't hear it all.

Dongfang Qing was also a brow, and Xianling College suddenly came to this hand at this time, unexpectedly.

When Mo Xiong heard the name, it was a glimpse of the meaning of play, and he wanted to get something.

Qin Feng...

Didn't kill you last time, this time...

A stunned smile passed over the sly.

You must die!

After reading the nomination of Xianling College, Xu Chang did not stop and continued to read.

"Xiao Jia, nominating Oriental Qing."

"Yuzhou Branch, nominated Dongqing."

"Ye Jia, nominating Dongfang Qing."

"Qingzhou Branch, nominated Mo Xiong."

"Guardian, nominated Mo Xiong."

"Liangzhou Branch, nominated for Oriental Clear."

"Cao family, nominated Mo Xiong."

“Zhuzhou Branch, nominating Oriental Qing.”

"..."

"........."

"Qi, nominated...Qin Feng."

In a word, the forces of all parties are suddenly frying!

Who is this Qin Feng? ! Where did you come out? ! Never heard of it! Why is it not only that the Faerie Ling Academy nominates it as a ally, even the Qi family!

Qi Linger is not a grandson. When many people cast doubts on him, her head is called a high, and her heart is proud.

This kind of appearance, like the wife of a wife, is showing off the power of her man.

Dark in my heart.

You guys are not qualified!

Only the great metamorphosis that I believe in Qi Linger can make this Xianmeng lord! 2k novel reading network

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