Vol 13 Chapter 131: Desperate little spirit (3)

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When Chu Tian and Nong Yu came back, the game also came to a decisive battle.
The stadium was quiet, all the people held their breaths and watched the final. After the elimination of a large number of disciples, they are currently the two most outstanding disciples of the Yin Yang family.
One of the two winners will get the supreme Yin-Yang family spell, at the same time, there is a chance to enter the Afang Palace! This is an opportunity that everyone dreams of!
Everyone was staring at the stadium, not willing to relax for a moment.
The young man's life comes from the pair of Kinbu.
Xiaoling, a disciple from the Ministry of Water.
The strength of the two is much higher than the rest of the disciples, and they entered the final without any risk. The game just started, the strength of the two shows, has made many disciples understand the gap between them and them ...
A fierce attack, stirring on the field ...
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call! !
Young Master Ming Yu's hands danced lightly and gracefully.
Obviously it was a stern killing action, but when the young commander came out, he had an unparalleled beauty. The white jade hands danced exquisitely, and the whole world seemed to be still. A piece of verdant green hovered in the air, dancing gently around the perfect body.
Three green torrents condensed in an instant, and as Shao Shiming's last handprint was printed, directed at Xiao Ling's throat and went straight! Quick, accurate and ruthless, it brought a strong sound of breaking the air!
The little spirit on the opposite side was also taken aback!
"It's so strong! ... Sister, how did the sister become like this, so fiercely shot ..."
Xiao Ling has unilaterally recognized Young Master as his sister.
Stretching your hand gently, a stream of water is also condensed in the air. One, two, three, the changing water flow hits with the young man's Wanye Feihua stream, quickly and accurately!
Xiaoling's Taoist technique has many similarities with Shao Mingming's Wanye Feihualiu in form.
If you haven't said enough, Wanye Feihualiu has already gone to the next level of the young destiny, cutting the gold and breaking the jade, which is more destructive than him.
Boom! ! !
There was a bang.
Xiao Ling's attack was instantly annihilated. Although the timing was found, it was not as powerful as Wanye Feihualiu, who was less destiny. Shao Mingming's attack has attacked him for a moment-
"Why! ... No, it will hurt her, I just have to win ... Hide!"
Xiao Ling turned around quickly, and the actual combat experience was much higher than Xiao Ling's Xiao Ling. He turned around, jumped, and gently escaped the attack of Young Commander before launching his offensive again.
However, at the time of the attack, there was always some mercy ...
Boom!
boom!
Sorry--
Confrontation of green leaves and transparent water.
The form is ever-changing and endless, and the two people's confrontation is the most exciting since the game started. Just the tentative beginning has already dazzled everyone.
Boom!
Boom--
"The good is like water."
Xiao Ling groaned in his heart.
This is a Taoist spell. Unexpectedly, the young man's life was so strong. Although he couldn't bear to use the powerful killing trick, he was still suppressed to death. In desperation, Xiao Ling used Taoist spells and blended them into Yin and Yang.
A water dragon galloped towards the young master.
Just as Xiao Ling was preparing to knock down Young Master's life in one blow, a voice broke his thinking.
-It was a corpse that fell from the sky.
It fell directly from the pavilion of the bishop, and fell to the ground.
boom! ! ! !
The sound was low, the smoke was billowing, and a broken sword fell beside the corpse. That is the ninth-ranked sword in the sword score, Qiu Li. The corpse is an old man, Xiao Ling can probably recognize ...
The old man has stopped breathing and his chest is full of blood ...
this is!
how come! !
Xiao Ling's eyes widened!
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"The Taoist people are mischievous, lurking near the Yin and Yang's house, and have been executed by the bishop. Anyone who sees him is unhappy, just go up and kick a few feet, don't step on the face. This corpse, it is still useful ...
"Also, among my Yin-Yang family, there is a Taoist spy, everyone is careful ..."
Chu Tian ’s majestic voice conveyed above ...
No one in the pavilion had seen the leader leave, but he had already killed one person. It was a fairy-like method. The disciples of the Yin-Yang family looked at the body of the head of the Taoist School of Tianzong.
Taoist masters were killed!
Not an ordinary person, but the head of Taoism!
The Yin-Yang family and Taoism were originally at odds, and they were even more excited to see the leader kill the Taoist master. Long live one by one, excited. The worship of Chu Tian is getting stronger and stronger!
"Long live the leader !!"
"The leader is invincible!"
"With the leader, the Taoist people are scum!"
While roaring, a large number of disciples of the Yin and Yang family ran to the body of Master Xiaomeng in the distance!
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But Xiaoling, at this moment, it was crazy.
The head is dead!
died! !
Although as a spy, he sneaked into the interior of Yin and Yang's house, but Xiao Ling never thought that the head of the team would die. And even if it is dead, one should not be excited and not exposed.
Cannot be exposed.
Xiao Ling told himself again and again in his heart.
For your own mission! !
"Master! I ... I will definitely bring you out! Definitely! ... As long as I win the championship, there must be a place for me in Yin and Yang's house, and when the time comes, I can take back the body of the master!"
Xiao Ling's heart was in pain, grief and indignation.
The corpse of the head was actually treated by the enemy like this, Xiaoling is never allowed!
Absolutely not!
At least, let the head of the house settle down! Xiao Ling, who is almost out of control, can't wait to get rid of all the disciples below! The priest is above, and the little spirit can't care about it.
Take away the body of Master Xiaomeng!
must!
"I, I must win the championship ... the Holy Church leader ... the Yin Yang family ... I will not let you go ..."
Xiao Ling gripped Shuangquan tightly, looked up, and looked at the young master opposite. A violent force swept through the whole body, Xiao Ling has made up his mind that he must win this competition!
Go all out, even if you expose your inconsistent strength!
"Next, I have to be serious."
Xiao Ling's serious expression seemed to hold the winning ticket ...
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Above the pavilion, Chu Tian looked at the scene below with satisfaction ...
If it were not useful to keep Xiaoling by himself, how could he live to the present? Elders from all corners can kill Xiaoling at any time. Everything is under Chu Tian's planning ...
"Seriously! Shao Shiming dumped him a few streets! Kill him with all his strength. The increase in Shao Ming's life might be bigger. The strength of the Afanggong people can't be too bad ... However, I was mistaken for myself What would it be like to kill my younger sister ... what do you mean, get jade? "
Embracing Nong Yu, Chu Tian narrowed his eyes, with a villainous taste ...
"Sir, you are so bad!"
"Bad? There's something worse." Chu Tian smiled and then looked down at the game below.
The Taoists, the hundreds of schools, will never be so simple. Master Xiaomeng, Taoism, all is just the beginning, this game can be longer ...

(9 o'clock next)