Chapter 307: The cherry blossom spirit of the cold gods (11)

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Early in the morning, it was the once-in-a-century ‘spiritual martial arts’, and all the people who were hanging in the air, regardless of the system, would do their best in this meeting.
Before going out, Shao Qing handed her a white lining to her and told her that she must wear it.
She knew that this must be the meaning of the words, and she refused.
This coat looks very ordinary, but when you pass by, you can feel very unusual spiritual power.
A touch of familiarity.
The spirit of the Wushu will be officially started at noon, and the white ink will be judged and cannot sit with her.
Sitting next to her is the little mushroom favorite Xiaoqing.
"Yeah, little mushroom favorite Xiaoqing."
Luo dumped the words, and threw the small mushrooms into the arms of Shaoqing: "Then let your Shaoqing hold you!"
"Don't be ah--" The little mushroom struggled twice and jumped back into the arms of Luo Ding, and said with a smile: "Like Sakura Sister."
"You are afraid of heat!" Luo slammed the dust and said its thoughts.
Today, the sky is bright and the temperature is extremely high.
She has a hail of jade, which naturally emits a cool scent, and she does not feel hot in her arms.
"There is a voice of the soul of the temple to fight against the Qiongxian Temple Jiang Yunyun."
The voice of the referee Xiaoxian, let Luo smile on the face of the dust slowly.
Finally, I have to meet the women.
Yan Ruo Yao wore a water-blue long skirt and jumped up to the high platform with an empty sword. A slight dagger, his eyes are arrogant and cold, and his mouth is faintly smiling.
She was born well, her skin was fair and her body was full. Moon eyebrow eye, seductive and boneless into the three points.
It's no wonder that Jin Feng has never forgotten her and waited for the whole world.
Can you meet in the past, can you really exchange the longevity of this life?
Luo slammed the dust and squinted at the fight on the stage.
"Jiang Yunyun is ranked in the spirits division, and certainly not the opponent of Yan Ruo Yao." Shao Qing’s voice rang in her ear, letting her eyes narrow.
If she remembers correctly, she should rank seventh in the spirits.
The luck of this Jiang Yunyun lottery is really a bit bad.
Before she even thought about it, there was a fierce confrontation on the center round table. Although Jiang Yunyun is not as good at Yan Ruo Yao in terms of spiritual skills, her swordsmanship is even better.
After all, Jiang Yunyun is the only descendant of Jian Xian Jiuqu, but unfortunately, he is not talented, and he has no talent in practicing spirituality.
After more than a dozen rounds, Jiang Yunyun apparently could not withstand the violent offensive of Yan Ruo Yao, and the war retreated.
"Dangdang--" a burst of sound, the sword in the hands of Jiang Yunyun has been beaten by Yan Ruo Yao.
She jumped up and wanted to keep herself in balance and land safely.
But I never thought about it, if Ruo Yao took up the empty sword, and recited the spirit. The palm of the hand instantly gathered the light blue light and hit the palm of the hand in the direction of Jiang Yunyun.
In an instant, everyone sucked a cold breath.
"Ah--" Jiang Yunyun was hurt by the power of Yan Ruo Yao, his body lost balance and landed heavily. I saw a sweet mouth in her mouth and spit a big mouthful of blood.
Chang Hai, also a young teacher from Qiong Xian Dian, rushed up. He picked up Jiang Yunyun and screamed: "My sister has lost, why are you so heavy?"
Yan Ruo Yao this palm, but all the wizards can see, at least broke up the decade of Jiang Yunyun's cultivation.
And the next day, Jiang Yunyun must retreat to heal, otherwise it will be more than ten years to repair.
This is true if Yao Yao is really...