The years of being Long Aotian's fiancee

Xia Ying, who never travels alone in modern times, has suffered a lot this time. After Brother Zheng agreed to take him with him, they didn't stop all night, as if they were rushing somewhere, and Ying Ying asked. Han Zheng didn't say anything, just walked away,

The key is that brother Zheng still doesn't control the sword! !

When the white belly appeared on the sky, Xia Ying was no different from a zombie. She walked forward unconsciously, her slender eyes turned into lifeless three white eyes, and the cold spirit at her feet had become a zombie pig.

"Good brother... is it coming..." A few words were asked vaguely like old phlegm stuck in his throat, and the zombie wandered to the side of the male protagonist who was strolling in the courtyard, he was afraid that he would fall asleep standing up in a second .

It was rare for Han Zheng, who was traveling at such a slow speed, to still be in good spirits. He looked at the squeamish young lady who had asked countless times all night when she would arrive, but he didn't show the disgusted expression that Xia Ying imagined.

"I'll be there after another cup of tea. Rest during the day and have something to do at night." The calm words were like pouring a glacier into the head of the magma gushing, but it was a pity that all Xia Ying's energy was used to fight against the exhaustion of the trek and he couldn't even cheer out,

But Gan Ganling had not been able to say a word for two hours, and when he heard this sentence, he hit the ground on the spot and couldn't get up.

Xia Ying stood up straight and took a few breaths, grabbed the piggy's ears with both hands to pick up the system and continued walking, and asked stammeringly: "Zheng, brother Zheng, why don't you use the sword... you're almost exhausted... you're exhausted .”

"This territory is an area where several forces are mixed, and Yujian is too eye-catching." Han Zheng slowed down again and walked side by side with Xia Ying,

Feeling that the male protagonist is matching his own rhythm, Yingying's heart warmed up a bit, and he felt a little guilty. He said in a tangled mood: "Brother Zheng, can we rest for a whole day after we go to the destination? I really can't move anymore. gone."

"Ah."

It was the darkest before dawn, and the last ten minutes were like a long century to Yingying. He had no idea how he followed the hero into the inn in the valley. He only remembered seeing the bed. At that moment, he flew up in a flash. He didn't even take off his shoes, and passed out after sticking to the quilt.And Ganmaoling passed out while crawling halfway up the bed and got stuck on the edge,

Han Zheng checked the room calmly, set up a barrier habitually, glanced at the person who was sleeping deeply on the bed, picked up a change of clothes and went into the cubicle.

In the foggy cubicle, a tall and thin figure sits in the bathtub. The inn they are in looks ordinary, but in fact, the mystery is easy to ignore if it is not an insider.

This is an underground duel field, one of the most famous arenas in the southeast,

The inn is just the entrance, and there are three big mountains hollowed out as a whole to use as a venue. In this hell of the weak, you can buy anything.

Slender arms wrapped in solid muscles protruded from the pool, took a pot of strong wine from the bank, Han Zheng poured out the wine with his head raised,

After leaving Xia City, he was finally able to relax a little bit.

For a man whose blood is full of strong killing intent, pretending to be normal and harmless is like mental torture.

Han Zheng lowered his head and pressed his forehead, his thick, wet hair covered his strong and straight body in a black cocoon, and his thin and broken voices came from all directions.

"Someone, someone broke the barrier!! It's the eighth level of God Transformation, ma'am! Hurry!!! Take Yue'er and run quickly!! Go and tell Zheng'er not to come back!!"

"No!! Husband!!!!"

The shrill roars of men and women are like playing music for a dance drama in the devil world. They use their lives to please the intruders who are swarming in like locusts.

"It's over, it's over..."

"The clan is about to be exterminated, the patriarch and his wife are all martyred!"

"It's too late, the Xia family didn't have time to send people...to premeditate, these people have a premeditated plan!!"

"Where is the young patriarch? Why hasn't the young patriarch come back yet?! When the young patriarch comes back, we must be saved!!"

"It's too late, it's too late, it's too late, it's too late, it's too late to help!!!!" The mournful pleadings of countless innocent souls rushed towards the man's face like black waves, with unknown meanings and high-pitched voices The screams and low cries gradually grew louder in Han Zheng's ears until he couldn't even hear any other voices.

"Brother!" I don't know if it was Han Yue who was calling him, trying to pull him out of the pitch-black swamp,

"Brother Zheng!!" Another call made the man in the bath forcefully move his body, Han Zheng looked like a beast that had just finished fighting, his red eyes looked towards the bedroom with a bloody smell,

A delicate voice came from outside: "Brother Zheng, are you inside, I want to pee."

Han Zheng let out a breath of foul air immediately, wiped his face with his big hand to stabilize his consciousness, and responded, "Wait a while."

Yingying outside the door was woken up by a sense of panic. He was inexplicably flustered in his sleep, frantically wanting to wake up like a ghost pressing a bed, and struggled for a long time before he woke up. The hair on my body stood up like a radar, and I had goosebumps all over my body, as if I had instinctively warned of something extremely terrifying,

Hearing the sound of water coming from the compartment, Xia Ying was a little worried that something was wrong, so she pretended to be ignorant and went inside to call for someone.

"Squeak..." The poor-quality wooden door was opened, and a very tall man came out in his pajamas, with his usually tied long hair loose and dripping into the water.

Yingying looked into the compartment and whispered, "Brother, are you okay?" It didn't seem like someone was fighting,

Han Zheng didn't speak, and walked sideways to his bed. This is a standard double-bed room, specially prepared for travelers who come to the duel field together.

After all, in such a dark place, if he lived alone, he might be taken away to dig out his spiritual roots.

Relieved to meet the rising urge to urinate, he hurriedly settled the major life issues inside and got back under the covers.Eyelids half drooped, Xia Ying looked at the male lead who was meditating over there, and whispered softly: "Brother Zheng, if you have something to do, call me, the outside is no worse than Xiacheng, it's dangerous." In just a few blinks of an eye , the little beauty fell asleep quickly again, missing the sight cast from the opposite bed.

The sun has completely set, mist and black air cover this evil place,

The well-rested Yingying habitually sat down in front of the crude dressing table, brushing her hair with a big comb in a carefree manner.

Brother Zheng behind him also finished his training, got up from the bed to pack his things, the most comfortable thing in the room was the cold spirit enjoying the residual heat of the bed,

The system spoke directly in Xia Ying's mind; "Hey host, let me tell you, I checked the map of Lingji Continent after I woke up, and you would never know where it is."

"Where is it?" Xia Ying struggled to follow the hairdressing tutorial in her mind to arrange her hair, and her skills became more and more proficient.

"Have you forgotten where Qiao'er first appeared?!"

Xia Ying paused, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he almost yelled: "This is the duel field in the intersection area of ​​the southeast powers?!"

In the original book, after the male protagonist settles down with Han Yue, he goes to the duel arena to practice, and then accidentally rescues the extremely low-status sister Qiaoer. The road to love! !

It's the big sister in the "harem" who made Yingying knock CP to death! !

"This is a duel field, you'd better not dress too plainly." A cold male voice sounded from behind, breaking Xia Ying's extremely excited mood, and Han Zheng warned: "The cloak I gave you is still in the Xia family. What? Remember to dress well."

"I'm here! I'll definitely put it on!" Xia Ying sped up the movements of her hands, planning to change into a brighter and more flamboyant skirt later, so as to show her aura of being a bad "woman" and not to be messed with.

Alas, even though he hugged brother Zheng's thigh, there are some inconveniences for the two of them moving at the same time, for example, he can no longer take off his fake breasts.Alas, melancholy.

In the end, the two casually ate some spirit fruit for dinner in the room and set off.

The shopkeeper with a gloomy aura led them to the wet and cold mountain. People on the road were in a hurry and no one spoke, and there were some strange things decorated around them. Xia Ying and Gan Ganling speculated that they might be spirit beasts or parts of people. part,

Walking along the black suspension bridge and walking into the largest mountain in the middle, the red evil light revealed at the door made Xia Ying swallow her mouth and spit, and she hugged the cold spirit to stick to Brother Zheng,

The shopkeeper said hoarsely: "Guest officer, if you step in, you will die, but you have to watch out for the chick next to you." Then he looked up and down the beautiful woman with a cold gaze,

Xia Ying stared back rudely.

The man didn't seem to want to say much, and walked into this man-made endless hell with a "fierce" welcome.

The moment they entered, their sense of hearing was taken over by a sea of ​​noisy voices. There were waves of excited shouts, impenetrable obscenities, and barely audible cries for help and screams. This is the duel arena. Every day, countless lives die in howls every day,

It is also a good place to relieve anger.

Xia Ying held her breath and concentrated for a long time before she could barely get used to the howling ghosts and howling wolves like hell. The system had never seen such a battle before. She stuffed her head into the host's arms, and her two big ears tightly blocked the ear canal.

The duel field is like two cones put together, with a deep mountain top on the top, and the ground gets lower and smaller as you go to the middle, and you can see all kinds of strange people in the outer circle, some with long horns on their heads, and some with missing arms and legs , and his face was full of scars, no one looked like a normal person, he and Brother Zheng were all wrapped in black cloaks, it was very inconspicuous when they got into the crowd.

Since there were too many people in the outer circle, Xia Ying cheekily grabbed Brother Zheng's sleeves with both hands. Fortunately, the hero was very nice to the "little brother" and let him pull.The system also winked and climbed onto the host's shoulders to lie on his stomach, so as not to delay Xia Ying's relationship with Father Han.

He followed the male protagonist to the place where he seemed to pay to register the nameplate. Only those who took the nameplate could successfully go to the duel arena to challenge, so that the spectators below could bet on Lingshi.

Brother Zheng not only did it for himself, but also got a piece for Xia Ying.After receiving the nameplate, he is eligible to fight on the field, but it is not compulsory, so Yingying is very happy to play with the simple iron plate in his hand.

Hmm...it looks a bit greasy, it doesn't feel good, and it smells bad.

"Don't play with the brand, these are all recycled, there are a lot of disgusting things on them." The man said so abruptly, making Xia Ying instantly recall the detailed description of the brand in the original text, and hurriedly threw it into the spirit ring Hit, most of these brands are recycled after the owner's death, and anything may stick to them before death. The people in the duel field will not clean them carefully for you after recycling.

"Oh" "Oh" Suddenly, the noisy environment was a little obscene.The evil booing sound was covered, and countless half-crazed males opened their mouths wide, their eyes erupted with lewd eyes, staring at the figure pressed up in the center of the duel field,

A petite and slender woman is the starter of tonight's bloody feast, the jackpot.

The women on the field looked no more than seventeen or eighteen, holding a short knife tightly in their hands, standing in the center of the stage with disheveled hair, even if they were unkempt, it did not prevent countless people on the field from looking at her superior and proud figure.

Xia Ying and Han Zheng sat down not far from the duel arena. He could see the girl standing silently in the center of the arena facing the world's malice. A few months ago, Ying Ying, who was a modern good citizen, felt physically uncomfortable from the bottom of her heart.

"Brother Zheng, is she going to accept the challenge later?" Yingying tilted her head and asked the man sitting beside her,

"Yeah." Han Zheng leaned back relaxedly, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

"Then... will she die?" Xia Ying didn't have any experience in dealing with this kind of situation, so he just felt his heart arouse.

"No," Han Zheng answered these simple questions tirelessly, but Han Zheng still didn't open his eyes: "She will be defeated by the challenger, and then taken away by the final winner."

What do you do after taking it away?Either be a slave, or be dragged to do worse things.

In this ferocious cultivation world, if a beautiful person has no shelter or the ability to protect himself, then it is no different from living in the endless hell, just like the girl who is regarded as the jackpot on the field, she can't even commit suicide.

The audience who heard the obscenities around them, saw the almost real malice in the air, greeted the lifeless figure staring at the field, and clenched their fists.

"Our first challenger is here, No. 20 No. [-]! It seems that he will be the first monk to fight against a beauty! Please place your bets and guess whether the warrior we challenge will return the beauty or us The jackpot girl wins!!"

The voice of the host came from all directions. Before Yingying was ready, a big man with a thick body smiled and jumped onto the duel arena. Numb.

"Little girl, I won't embarrass you anymore," No. 27 stopped, and said with certainty: "As long as you obediently take off your clothes and kneel on the ground, I won't be rough on you, and I promise to take you home tonight!"

The woman didn't speak, she tightened the handle of the knife, she didn't even tremble, she was as cold as a dead body.

Xia Ying frowned and scanned with her divine sense. The big man was only on the second level of qi training, and the girl... was not a cultivator at all, she was just an ordinary person!

The Counseling System, who had been nestling in the host's arms, seemed to have discovered something, but seeing Xia Ying's uncomfortable face, he didn't make a sound immediately, and hesitantly rubbed his big ears against the person who was hugging him,

Xia Ying was very nervous at the moment, how could he control the little piggy in his arms, he watched the situation on the field with a sullen face, his palms were sweating non-stop.

The man who was aware of it opened his eyes and glanced at the little beauty beside him, then closed his eyes again as if he didn't see anything,

"Brother Zheng." The expected voice came, and Han Zheng changed his posture so that his long legs could not be so aggrieved.

Xia Ying poked his head over again. In the noisy auditorium, he couldn't hear clearly if he didn't get close.

"If this big man resists the challenger's attack, how many people can he accept at most in order to take that girl away? Could it be that there is no upper limit?"

"The vast majority are in the normal mode. He only needs to defeat the ten people who challenged to win." The two were talking, and the man with a thick body seemed to be irritated by the woman's indifference, so he chopped up with a big knife , with the momentum of shaking the earth,

Xia Ying's heart tightened, she turned her head reflexively,

"Pfft..." In the blink of an eye, the woman's screams that everyone had imagined did not appear, and the duel field was silent for a moment. Everyone watched the headless body of a strong man collapse into the blood fountain, and their expressions were filled with emotion. The ferocious head was thrown out with great force, and rolled into the auditorium with a grunt, causing countless boos.

The woman nimbly landed where the blood spurts could not reach, the eyes exposed from under the hair gleamed with a chilling shadow.

"Okay!! Our jackpot girl has won!! If she wins nine more games in a row, everyone here tonight will not have top-notch beauties to take home~ Brothers, please work hard!!"

The death of the first challenger did not frighten the people present. The hot blood on the ground stimulated the bloodthirsty genes in their bones. The atmosphere in the duel field was mobilized for a while. Another thin man jumped onto the challenge platform, and the woman rushed up and hacked without saying a word.

"System," Xia Ying scratched Gan Ganling's ear, and asked in his mind, "Can you scan a large area of ​​the cultivation level of the people in this duel arena?"

"Let me see..." The system called up the functions it loaded, and found the answer in a few seconds: "90.00% of them are in the refining stage, but there are those in the late foundation building stage and the rotation stage. The highest one should be the rotation stage." Fifth floor. However, the overall level of the two duel arenas next door to the left and right is higher, I actually saw the Golden Core stage, oh my god...fortunately it’s not in our arena.” The entry threshold of the left and right duel arenas is higher and bloodier , it seems that Brother Zheng still held back his hands when he brought him to see the world today.

Xia Ying nodded secretly, it's okay, brother Zheng treats him pretty well.

He looked at the nimble woman who was fighting with the skinny man on the field, and then asked: "Then how high is this girl? I think she looks like an ordinary person, why is she not at all inferior to a cultivator? "

Gan Ganling thought about his words, and said carefully: "She has a special physique, and her real ability is about five layers of Qi refining. Now she is fighting with her on the field at three layers, and she will probably be defeated soon, but these two battles will It's easy to expose her true strength, and I don't think she can survive the fourth challenger."

"Wait?" Hearing the system's introduction, Xia Ying felt a little familiar. He was suddenly startled by a terrible thought, and hurriedly asked in his mind: "Is she..."

"Yes, she is Qiao'er." Gan Ganling couldn't hide it anymore, so he had to detonate the bomb in advance

Xia Ying was completely confused: "Sister Qiao'er wasn't in the duel field when she came out? She, isn't she still in the background?!" After brother Zheng finished practicing in this duel field, he happened to meet the bullied Qiao'er, How could Qiao'er become the jackpot when she was in a good mood and rescued her casually? !

"I don't know either." The system stared like the host, and was dumbfounded seeing the world line without any fluctuations.

Xia Ying became anxious. He looked at Brother Zheng, who was standing still and had no desire to fight, and tried his best: "Brother Zheng, you...do you want to fight on stage?"

Han Zheng didn't even open his eyes, he pretended not to hear, he was as calm as if he was here for sightseeing,

Yingying turned her head to look at the woman fighting with the skinny man on the stage, her mentality was much more out of balance than before.As one of his main CPs in the book, his love for Qiao'er may only be a little worse than that of Brother Zheng. Now that the male lead has no intention of reaching out, he can't stand by and watch!

If he doesn't care about Han Zheng anymore, your wife will be gone! !

"Host, calm down! Even if you want to save him, you have to think about the way out!" Gan Gan Lingsheng was afraid that Xia Ying would rush up to give the head away, so he dissuaded him, "Think more clearly!"

"I know... I know... ten people." Yingying frowned tightly, her mind was racing: "I have to play as soon as possible, but I can't play right away, otherwise Qiaoer will definitely kill me as a bad guy, I can only get on time when she can't stand it anymore, so she won't have the spiritual power to deal with me, and I can fight the challenger with full energy."

While thinking about it while paying close attention to the situation on the court, the second challenger was stabbed through the heart by Qiao Er after a few breaths, and then the third fat woman came on the court... It's really weird, how can the female cultivator also go up?

Qiao'er didn't let down her vigilance at all just because the other party was a woman, she hunkered down like a mad lion amidst the cheers of mountains and tsunami, using all her strength,

It can be seen that the feeling of oppression this female cultivator gave her should be at its peak, but in fact Xia Ying swept it away with her divine sense, and found that the other party was only a fifth-level cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage. According to common sense, he didn't need to use any powerful moves , just poking with red sandalwood can stab that person right through,

Even if the cultivation base is lying on brother Zheng's thigh, but that is the real pinnacle of Qi training, and he will be able to break through the foundation building in a few days, and there is a difference in level.

No, he must go early, otherwise the challenger will definitely become stronger and stronger.

The battlefield was changing rapidly, and the relatively petite woman on the stage used the price of a leg and the spiritual power of her whole body to replace the fat monk's life.After withdrawing from the challenger's sword array, she almost collapsed on the ground, her thighs were bleeding profusely, but she still stood up against the obscene, gloating eyes and boos from the audience.

Qiao'er watched another life being taken away by her before she died, and the joy in her heart was beyond words, but the sword formation just now hurt her chest, making it hard for her to even laugh, and only her own voice could be heard in her ears. Vague breathing sound, every time I inhale, it hurts my heart,

She probably couldn't last long enough to die with the next person.

"Cultivator No. 3 is on the stage!" The host yelled, "Our wild and untrainable jackpot girl may not be able to hold on now! I wonder if this cultivator can successfully tame this tough bone and take it home to play with?"

In a trance, Qiao'er heard the voice urging her to die, she shook her head vigorously, trying to shake off the dizziness,

Suddenly, with a "snap", she didn't even realize that the enemy had arrived in front of her eyes, and easily knocked out the knife she was holding in her hand,

She didn't even have the strength to grab hold of her life-saving straw.

"Kill her! Kill her!!" The people in the auditorium began to howl, and they were extremely excited about the scene that was about to appear.

"Tear off her clothes!! Let her kneel down like a dog and beg for mercy!!" Everyone laughed obscenely.

And the fourth man who entered the stage grabbed her hair with great interest and pulled her back fiercely, revealing her amazing little face, and then tore all the clothes of this stunner in full view, playing with her hands wantonly,

The small movement of "呲啦" is so loud in the ears of the person who is ready to die, it is so loud that it almost covers the overwhelming laughter, and also covers her last hope,

"Fuck you bastard!!" With an angry shout, the rapier came so fast, and the afterimage of it flying past was like a ribbon floating by. He was pierced by a sword like a domestic animal, fell to the ground in a strange posture and vomited blood,

Qiao'er, who had no support, also fell heavily to the ground, the forehead hit the ground could no longer feel the pain, she still raised her waist reflexively, raised her head to look at the duel field full of dust in the sky, this is what killed her place.

"What? Can't get up? Why don't you continue to tear her clothes?" A cold and hostile voice came slowly, and in the noisy duel arena, she inexplicably heard the series of footsteps from far to near Voice,

Raising her head, a slender and gorgeous shadow came through the dust, and the wind blowing from the mountain blew up her dress, and a few strands of blue silk that was not tied tightly hung down, drifting slowly with the charming and charming walking posture,

Qiao'er stared blankly at the ferocious face of the femme fatale, and the murderous aura rushing towards her made her think that the other party would kill her in the next second.

"Wow" the robe flew up, a large black cloak covered Qiao'er's naked body from head to toe,

A seat of peerless beauties in red blooms in the gust of wind like blood-dropped roses.

"Oh my god!" There were bursts of gasps in the seats, and almost all the males opened their mouths wide, staring at the only beauty standing on the field like a frog,

Upside down all beings

It was the only word that could come to mind.

"Oh!!! It's actually a beautiful fairy who came to the rescue! It's cultivator No. 440! Don't be surprised, everyone, hurry up and place your bets on how many rounds this peerless beauty can last!!" The host explained enthusiastically with spiritual power Then, the thick voice resounded throughout the duel field, easily mobilizing the emotions of all the men on the field,

In this dark duel arena, there is nothing more attractive than beautiful women. For a while, the gambling table was full of spirit stones, many people were watching jokes, and many people raised the field with fiery eyes. women look at each other,

After Xia Ying entered the duel field, he had no time to care about the people in the auditorium. He calmly said to the panting woman lying on the ground, "Can you still move? Move to the edge, so you don't get accidentally injured." He casually threw a medicine in front of Qiao'er.

Qiao'er looked warily at the unfriendly beauty, finally took the medicine and swallowed it, wrapped her cloak and tried her best to move to the edge of the duel field.

If this woman wanted to spare her life to torture her, then this medicine would definitely not make her die immediately.

Xia Ying looked at Qiao'er who was cooperating, and felt a lot more relaxed. If Qiao'er had enough energy, she would definitely come up and chop herself.

He cast his eyes on the beast nailed to the ground by red sandalwood not far away, and walked forward with a sneer. He thought that he would be extremely panicked when he ended a person's life for the first time in the cultivation world.

But looking at this beast who was vomiting blood and convulsing constantly, Xia Ying only had ridicule in her heart.If this person competed with Qiao'er upright, he wouldn't say anything, but insisted on humiliating others, if he came to the stage later, wouldn't he have to do something more disgusting?

Pulling out the red sandalwood with some obstacles in his heart, the cultivator fell to the ground weakly, without a trace of breath.

Several servants in the duel arena rushed up to clean up the scene. Some moved corpses and some poured water to scrub the floor. The division of labor was clear and skilled. When there were only two living people left on the spot, the auditorium became agitated. More men wanted to Come up to challenge, some people even quarreled off the court over the order,

Their eyes were completely diverted from the unkempt first prize girl, and fixed on the red-clothed witch standing proudly on the stage.

"Langmaoling Ganmaoling!! I need your full support!! Are you ready?!" Xia Ying is not an idiot, he still has such a big baby as the system. Checking the data and the enemy's weaknesses is not a problem at all,

Little Piggy jumped a few times at Xia Ying's original position, and said anxiously: "I'll help you watch at any time, you must be careful!!"

Seeing Gan Gan Ling bouncing like a dog in the auditorium because he was not tall enough, Yingying couldn't help but chuckle, but the next second he met a pair of indifferent eyes.

Brother Zheng sat in the auditorium, neither smiling nor fierce, just staring at him,

Thinking of just willful telling the hero that he was going to end, Yingying guiltily cast aside his eyes and focused on the first enemy in the duel arena.

"Here we come!! Our No. 37 cultivator! Hurry up and place your bets!!! Although going to the duel field means life and death, but I wonder if this challenger will be sympathetic? Let's wait and see!!"

Xia Ying held the red sandalwood, put on a defensive posture, and was surprisingly calm, but asked the system carefully: "What level is this person?"

"It's not too high or too low. It's not bad in this place. Qi training level is seven." Gan Ganling calculated the enemy with all his strength, and said accurately: "He has an old injury in his lower abdomen. I'll mark it for you in the field of vision." Clicked!"

Xia Ying could see the eye-catching sign at this moment, so she held her hands steady and gave him a sword in the abdomen when she was about to go up. He was very skilled at killing pigs in Xia's house.

"Little girl," the visitor looked unkindly at the alluring woman with "thorns" all over her body, and said with a smile: "Swords have no eyes, I still don't want to hurt you. It's best for a beauty like you to show your beauty in the boudoir. Not here. If you agree to be my furnace, I will let you leave the duel field unscathed tonight!"

Hehe, there are really too many confident people in this world. Is he really not sure how much he weighs?The seventh floor of the refiner... Xia Ying mobilized all the spiritual energy in her body, and threw a sword energy towards the other side, and then rushed forward instantly,

He fought against Brother Zheng's puppet king, even if he had a solid level of spiritual power, he wouldn't fake it.

The red shadow followed the previous attack like a swift falcon and rushed to the face of the challenger. The man had just been suppressed by the powerful sword. The shield wall struggled against the sword energy that contained several times the spiritual power,

He couldn't even move a place, otherwise he would be split in half by the sword energy in an instant,

In the blink of an eye, the demon girl was close.

The woman's movements seemed to slow down in the monk's eyes. Her jet-black hair brushed against her coquettish and cold face with the wind, and the python-like eyes that slowly opened were both beautiful and dangerous. He even smelled her body. A warm fragrance that is completely inconsistent with the temperament,

"Pfft!" A muffled voice sounded only between the two of them. The divine weapon red sandalwood easily pierced through the shield with its domineering sword edge. The shield gathered by a Qi-trained seventh-level monk with all his strength was not even as good as a piece of soil. tough walls,

The hard, black surface of the earth shield collapsed in an instant, and the eyes of the person on the opposite side were widened, and before they could react, they fell to the ground, bleeding profusely.

"Welcome, he has lost his ability to attack, and it is impossible to gather Qi again." Gan Ganling focused on the enemy's mobilization of spiritual power, and confirmed that it was harmless.

Xia Ying nodded, stepped forward and kicked him, kicked him to the duel arena, and knocked him unconscious.

"Beauty! Beauty!!!" The people in the auditorium shouted unanimously. They were envious of the beauty's high-strength cultivation, and secretly ridiculed them. They cheered for Xia Ying at the same time, and they gambled on the table for a while. The spirit stones on it are piled up like a mountain.

Although he is just an otaku in the real world, he is more or less a boy with a fighting gene in his bones. In this kind of colosseum that makes people release their nature, even the softest little beast will stretch out its claws without hesitation.

Yingying stood in the middle of the duel field and shook the red sandalwood to shake off the polluted blood on it,

But it was strange that such a smooth blade did not dry the blood. He took a closer look,

Blood-stained "ice flowers" bloomed on the body of the snow-white rapier sword. Red and white merged together, and seductive bloody flowers appeared on the body of the pure white sword, which gave a great sense of shock to those who saw it.

Xia Ying suddenly remembered the question she once asked the hero, Brother Zheng looked at Jian and chuckled back to him,

"When your sword really sees human blood, you will know why it is called Hongtan."

In a trance, the host suddenly shouted back Xia Ying's consciousness,

"It's Wang Qian!! Wang Qian is coming!! He is the monk who has won 440 games in a row in the duel field!!! It seems that everyone is about to change their minds. After all, it is Wang Qian who started his winning streak tonight , or will our [-] No. [-] expert break his winning streak?!"

A man with an ordinary figure and appearance paced up, but just standing there made people feel ominous,

"Host, it's over, this is the pinnacle of Qi refining, an ice-type monk."

"It seems that there is no way to think about Wushang. Ganmaoling, what's the best time I can go with him?" Yingying didn't have a sad face, he made enough preparations, lowered his body slightly, and released all his spiritual consciousness, so as to fight back from any angle ,

"The highest is [-]-[-], woo woo woo welcomes you, so be careful. The last one was easy to win because your level suppressed you, but there is no gap between Wang Qian and you, and he has a lot of combat experience, so you can't win easily." His!!" Little Piggy was so impatient that he wanted to go on the stage, and gave him a move in a dizzy manner: "If you really think you can't beat it, you should quickly admit defeat. As long as you are still there, you will be fine. I don't believe Father Han will let this Wang Qian insulted you!!"

Hearing this, Yingying subconsciously looked at Brother Zheng's position. The man folded his arms and closed his eyes to rest, as if he had no interest in the increasingly heated duel arena.

Brother Zheng won't really ignore him after the ball is over, will he?

Yingying turned her head back apprehensively, her eyes fixed on the figure in front of her,

"Sa..." that person suddenly disappeared from Xia Ying's sight! !

"Left side, left side!!!" Ganmao Ling yelled directly, and his heartbeat instantly exceeded the upper limit.

All the cold hair on Xia Ying's body stood up, he held a sword in both hands, and slashed fiercely to the side!

"Clang!" The teeth-stinging sound of weapons clashing rang in Xia Ying's ears. Fortunately, he was holding the sword with both hands, otherwise Hong Tan would have been thrown somewhere.The swords of the two men rubbed against each other fiercely, and the huge force shook the wrist bones of both sides to make abnormal noises.

pain! !Grass! ! !Yingying was in so much pain that she almost burst into tears.

"Host, what a mess!! This guy's sword is not good! Just now Hongtan has taken over it for a round, next time you will aim at his sword and slash. Hongtan is a magical weapon, and the sword can be crushed in minutes Yes!" If the natal weapon is damaged, most of Wang Qian's heart will be destroyed.

Suddenly, a burst of cold air came from his ears, Xia Ying turned his head to the limit, and an ice cone full of spiritual power passed in front of his side face, if he didn't hide