The Evil God Emperor is In the City

Lou Xingnan took a deep breath before playing.

He is also very clear that he is a little impetuous in his work, and it is nothing to discuss with the sect, but this battle is about the dignity of the sect and must be cautious.

Calm down and perform at the highest level.

Pan Xiaoqiao folded her arms and held an exaggerated arc on her chest, looking arrogant. When the disciples of Sanqingmen retreated a certain distance, she hooked her finger at Lou Xingnan and said, "Come on!"

Without any hesitation, Lou Xingnan took out his flying sword and slashed over with a "green pine welcoming guest".

Zheng, the sound of the sword broke through the air.

A long, bright streak like a meteor was drawn in the air.

But this move is only a starting move when fighting, but its power is mediocre. Pan Xiaoqiao, who believes that there is nothing wrong with betraying his teacher and pursuing strength, just wants to use his strength to shut others up, so he is extremely embarrassed.

"I haven't seen you for more than four years, why does Brother Lou recruit Qingsong to cater to him?"

"How do I fight, I don't need your ungrateful thing to make irresponsible remarks, this is just the beginning."

"Humph, boring."

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Lou Xingnan let out a low drink, and the spiritual power was poured into the flying sword. In an instant, the sword body turned red as if it was about to melt, forcing Pan Xiaoqiao to withdraw his hands.

Immediately after a "Wanhe Streamer", Feijian ignited fire, bursting out eighty-one streamers that slanted down like a waterfall.

The temperature on the fighting field suddenly rose, and the transpiring heat wave distorted the light.

Pan Xiaoqiao smiled contemptuously, her red lips twitched as she said, "Beikan Water Armor Talisman."

Kan, the gossip represents water.

As the fingers moved, a huge talisman light and shadow appeared in the air, and the arrow-like streamer tilted down from the sky and was instantly annihilated, disappearing without a trace.

In the third move, she still dismissed it lightly, which has already given Lou Xingnan three moves.

The faces of the Sanqingmen disciples watching the battle were as deep as water, and they were silent.

As disciples of the Sanqing Sect, they have never had the ambition to compete with the leader of the Nanguo Dao sect, Zhengyi, and they also understand that there is a big gap between the two sects' techniques and backgrounds. No one will feel good.

The door owner Feng Tianhe took a cigarette from the cigarette case and pinched it. He didn't order it for a long time, and his face was a little sad.

The atmosphere was extremely dull.

The dull atmosphere also revealed the helplessness of a small sect.

Ge Musi glanced at him, and then turned his attention to the battle field, but with his vision and in fact, he had already expected the result of this competition.

Lou Xingnan will lose 99% of the time!

On the one hand, his realm is slightly worse than that of Pan Xiaoqiao.

The two Pan Xiaoqiao were originally from the Sanqingmen and knew the magic of the Sanqingmen very well, but Lou Xingnan did not understand the Zhengyi magic, which took a lot of advantage.

He had already missed more than a dozen moves in the fighting field, but after Pan Xiaoqiao took the initiative to attack, he quickly gained the upper hand and pressed Lou Xingnan to fight.

And this little girl didn't show any affection, how could Sanqingmen lose face! Even after the twelfth move, he completely stood still: "Senior Brother Lou, even if I stand where I am and don't move a step, I can still beat you."

"You all think that we have betrayed the evil obstacles of the teacher's sect, but... the cultivating resources I want can't be given to me, and the techniques I want to learn can't teach me."

"And I, standing here today, is to prove that my choice is correct! What I have learned in the four years of Zhengyi Famen is no longer comparable to any of you."

"Pan Xiaoqiao, shut up—"

Pan Xiaoqiao laughed arrogantly: "You don't have the ability to shut me up. Sect Master Feng, am I right?"

After saying that, the whole body's spiritual energy was vented.

His robes fluttered and his hair fluttered.

She started to use her spiritual power to transform the talismans in the air. In an instant, three talisman lights and shadows appeared in the air. Each talisman transformed into a green dragon, and she rushed towards Lou Xingnan with a long cry. strength".

Take the potential of Kanshui and play the power of floods.

Every force is like a hundred zhang waves, and one layer is better than the other, and it is endless, destroying the dry and pulling the rot.

Lou Xingnan's imperial envoy Feijian resisted, and immediately felt the powerful spiritual force counteracting pressure, if facing the waves of thousands of acres, if you slack off, you will be annihilated.

He didn't want to lose too much, so he could only hold on.

However, the force that rolled over became stronger and stronger, and his sleeves were torn and smashed by the spiritual force, revealing blue veins on his arms, and blood in his eyes.

But the miracle did not happen.

soon,

The strength of "Qinglong's three stacks of strength" exceeded Lou Xingnan's endurance limit, and with a bang, he was shaken out of the battlefield, his clothes were torn, his arms were bleeding, and he was quite embarrassed.

"I... lost, the sect master, the disciple is incompetent!" Lou Xingnan bit his face unwillingly, his face full of shame.

If you lose to anyone, you can't lose to Pan Xiaoqiao, a green tea girl_Biao, a white-eyed wolf.

Feng Tianhe said indifferently: "Your performance today is already very good, you don't have to force it to win or lose."

"But disciple..."

"Needless to say."

The victorious Pan Xiaoqiao raised her eyes to look around at the disciples of the Sanqing Sect, and saw hatred in their eyes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But she enjoyed it very much.

Because in her eyes, being hated by others proves that she is better and stronger than others!

They are just jealous.

They felt that it was shameless for her to climb on Zhuang Fengwu's bed, and that joining the Zhengyi School would be a betrayal of her teacher and ungrateful, but what? She now has the strength to sweep the disciples of the Sanqingmen of the same generation, which is the most real.

In the monastic world that respects strength, no matter what kind of honor is not so important.

"Senior brothers and sisters, whoever is unconvinced can continue to come up and discuss with me."

Pan Xiaoqiao looked at the crowd provocatively, with a sneer on his face, "To tell you the truth, from the moment I left Sanqingmen, I told myself that when I came back, I would reach a level that would make you look up."

"Looking up? Looking up at you, how ungrateful you are, a white-eyed wolf?"

"Shameless!"

"Really your mother-daughter_table."

"…"

The disciples of Sanqingmen scolded everywhere, but Pan Xiaoqiao still sneered and mocked with a condescending attitude: "What else can you do other than swearing? Things that are incompetent are just as powerful."

I have to say that this is very similar to those little girls who are greedy and vain in the secular world, like the situation when the green tea lady _biao went with the rich and handsome for money and came back to scold her ex-boyfriend.

Feng Tianhe didn't want his disciples to be so embarrassed, so he shut up after drinking.

"I want to smoke her myself!" When everyone was quiet, Ge Mu's voice was particularly abrupt. Of course, he originally told Fang Ying.

Pan Xiaoqiao noticed Ge Mu: "Yo, is this a new junior? It looks a bit dazzling. But don't think about showing off in front of everyone when you are just starting. You are not qualified."

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