Chapter 55: Stir up a duel

And Fan Jianhua is obviously the in the scum. In Yu Qingyao's eyes, it is the type that looks at the eyes and feels dirty, and is completely unqualified to live in this world.
Dark hallucinations, weakness, and three consecutive bursts of fever at eighty degrees.
Fan Jianhua's eyes suddenly turned dark, his whole body was weak, and his mind was confused by a high fever. He couldn't help himself, and the wind knife rushed to cut him in half without protection.
The people of Chunyang Palace issued a cheering victory in unison, Fan Jianhua's companion was screaming in sorrow, Yu Qingyao took the opportunity to make a short scream, as if frightened, and fell into Zhou Xinyang's arms.
Zhou Xinyang was startled, subconsciously wanting to go away, but then came to his senses, hugged Yu Qingyao in a blaze.
Feeling Wen Xiang nephrite's body trembling gently in his arms, he could not help but secretly pity.
It is too difficult for such a beautiful and kind woman to survive in this cruel world. I don't protect her, who will protect her?
When the young girls who loved Zhou Xinyang met, all eyes burst into fire.
Yu Qingyao killed the young man, first, he hated that kind of scum, and secondly, he created such an opportunity to fall into Zhou Xinyang's arms. In her opinion, even if men are killed or killed, because of men's hatred, they come to deceive the heart of innocent girls, then it.
She also wanted to stimulate those girls.
"One, two, three," counted three in his heart, Yu Qingyao hurriedly pushed Zhou Xinyang away, blushing and stuttering an apology: "Yes, yes, sorry, me, I am too, rude, rude . "
Will Zhou Xinyang blame her for this? how is this possible? Normal men don't get angry because a beauty rushes into her arms, especially when the beauty is still the one she likes. They will only be happy.
Zhou Xinyang flushed slightly and said, "It's all right! Don't worry!"
"I was scared. Am I useless?" Yu Qingyao said uneasily.
Zhou Xinyang said pitifully, "No, it's a cruel world."
Yu Qingyao sighed quietly.
But she thought, "Yeah!" So I like it!
Yu Qingyao has never been lonely.
In previous lives, her biggest achievement from grassroots was to open a small shop, and she felt so boring.
In this world, she has the ability to engage in wind and rain, and she likes it.
On the stage, due to Fan Jianhua's tragic death, Qingyangguan's disciples were panicked. Seeing that the beloved grandson is dead, how good are they to go back alive?
The morale of the people in Chunyang Palace was so strong that they were murderous.
Qing Yangguan lost Fan Jianhua, the strongest master, and was also the core of the command. The disciples in panic failed to organize a decent resistance.
The situation quickly fell over.
The disciples of Qingyangguan fled in panic, and desperately looked at the Lord to quickly give in. However, the conception of Qingyangguan stared at the two dead bodies that he loved Sun without saying a word.
After a while, the disciples of Chunyang Palace killed the disciples of Qingyangguan.
Deng Chang shed tears in his eyes and shouted, "Sister, I have revenge on you!"
Blood flowed from the ring.
"It's so cruel, I can't stand it anymore. I think of taking a break outside." Yu Qingyao said weakly.
Zhou Xinyang was busy taking her out.
Before walking a few steps, I heard someone yell, "Deng Jizhen, we have a heads-up, do you dare?"
Yu Qingyao looked back, and there was a middle-aged man standing on the ring, with sharp eyes like an eagle, exuding a gloomy and terrible atmosphere. A cyan sheep's head was embroidered on his cyan robe. This person is the main subject of Qingyangguan's disease-free.
Deng Ji, the host of the Chunyang Palace, flew to the stage and sneered: "I can't wait!"
The onlookers were all excited.
These two Taoists are the top ten martial artists, and both of them are masters of Jin Danjing who have been famous for a long time.
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Their battle is worth watching!
The elder Du Jiaxuan, who is watching the sea of ​​clouds here, flew onto the stage and asked with no expression: "You really want to fight!"
"Good!"
"hit!"
"Okay!" Du Jiaxuan paused the ranking battle and let the disciples who were on and off the stage retreat to the stands. He started the Dafa array on the test field.
Jin Danjing's spells are powerful, and the protection on the light platform is not enough.
Seeing this, Yu Qingyao couldn't bear to leave.
Zhou Xinyang was also attracted.
The two sat down tacitly again.
Deng Jizheng's practice is pure Yang Zhengong, Jin Dan's seven layers, and he is good at the magic of Yang attributes.
Fan Wuyi repairs the Qingyang Zhenjing and Jindan Seven-layer, which is good at the spells of the Yin attribute.
Yu Qingyao asked, "Brother Zhou, can Deng Gong win?"
Zhou Xinyang said in distress: "It's hard to say? Why, do you want him to win?"
"Well, Deng Gongzhu looks like a good person, and the surname Fan looks like a badass." Yu Qingyao said childishly.
Deng Jizhen was handsome and manly. He was dressed in gold with a red robe and looked right. Fan Wuyi stood opposite him, and was lined up like a villain.
Zhou Xinyang laughed.
In his view, the enmity between the two Taoists for centuries was completely indistinguishable from right and wrong. Qingyang Palace resorts to revenge, Chunyang Palace is not much better.
The battle between Taoism can no longer be distinguished by justice and injustice. At first it was caused by interests, and later it was mixed with complicated personal grievances. Until now, it was completely unclear.
The French array was started, and a large transparent light shield covered the entire test court.
Deng Ji snorted loudly, and the flames around him flickered. A group of transparent monsters suddenly appeared around the flames. They screamed and scattered.
Yu Qingyao discovered that Fan Wuyi had already secretly started.
With a wave of Deng Jizhen's hand, a large group of fire appeared in the air, hitting Fan Wuyi like raindrops.
Fan Wumeng snorted, and a large area of ​​water mist appeared on the half of the field where he was located. The mist filled the water like a tide.
At one time, the entire test field was covered with cyan water mist. Many strange monsters appeared in the water mist.
Deng Jizhen released a large number of fireballs, fire crows, fire tigers and fire horses clashing in the water mist.
Yu Qingyao admired: "It looks great!"
She did feel good-looking and wonderful, much more exciting than the magical movies she had seen in her previous life.
The corner of Zhou Xinyang's mouth could not help but twitched.
Whether it's Deng Ji's true fire animal or Fan Wuyi's monster, it's all mana, all dangerous magic.
He was going to be hit by a single one, and he would be seriously injured if he died.
However, in Yu Qingyao's eyes, it looks good.
Zhou Xinyang can only say that girls do n’t know how cruel things are!
From time to time, there were hissing sounds of water mist being burned by fire, the sound of strange insects, the roar of fire tigers, the squawking of flame crows, and the sound of fireball explosions.
The specific fighting situation was covered by the cyan water mist.
Yu Qingyao was a little disappointed, but after this battle, she found that Jin Danjing was indeed a terrible enemy, at least not that she could withstand the frontal battle now.