Chapter 1687

Hua Hong Ya will challenge Yue Weiwei!

This time, the already fiery Langya feast became even more exciting.

The grievances between the two have long been forged. Hua Hongyao has publicly provoked Yue Weiwei before, and there are even rumors that the two fought openly and secretly at the banquet last night.

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the name of the number one beauty in the Holy City of Huahong Ya became worthless immediately after Yue Weiwei appeared.

Both are great beauties, but beauties and beauties are also different.

Regardless of temperament or appearance, Hua Hongyu lost a lot to Yue Weiwei, and she was compared by Yue Weiwei everywhere at this Langya feast.

Jealousy arose in her heart, and she targeted Yue Weiwei everywhere.

The timing of this battle was also very clever. She was not in a hurry to fight against Yue Weiwei, because she was not sure that she would definitely win against Yue Weiwei.

But now that Yue Weiwei has fought six times in a row, no matter how strong she is, she will definitely have little mental power left.

"If you are not strong enough, you can rest for a while, I'm not in a hurry." Hua Hongyu said indifferently and pretended to be.

"Your Highness Xuannv, you can continue to fight after you have a rest. As long as you don't lose, you can always be there." The old man from Langya Tiangong said.

Hua Hongyao frowned slightly, glanced at the old man inadvertently, and cursed in her heart. This old guy, she just said it casually, but she didn't really plan to let Yue Weiwei rest.

Under the stage, Lin Yun's complexion changed. He wanted to open his mouth and persuade Yue Weiwei to end the stage.

I was also afraid that after I opened my mouth, I would never be able to let go of Yue Weiwei. If she was cruel, she would be cruel to the end.

But this heart... it really hurts, why is this! !

"let's start."

Yue Weiwei said in a soft voice, the white velvet fluttered in all directions, brilliant light, noble and holy.

boom!

She moved her fingers slightly, and the will of the wind wafted out, and she also mastered the extremely powerful will of the martial arts.

At this moment, Yue Weiwei played the dongxiao, and her body burst into a dazzling luster. The wind swept in all directions, the white silk fluttered, and the aura was like mist. She was like a fairy.

Hua Hongyao's complexion changed slightly, this bitch... how can he still have such a means after six consecutive battles.

Her mind moved slightly, and she took out a bamboo flute and placed it across her mouth.

With the sound of the flute, a splendid light also bloomed behind her, and petals flew out of the light, quickly spreading to the entire Langya Terrace.

She stood in the depths of hundreds of flowers, radiant and splendid, and a fiery red phoenix danced among the flowers.

The flower red taro rose into the sky, and the jade feet lightly landed on the fiery red phoenix bird. Suddenly, her flute sound became quite sacred, with an ancient solemn atmosphere, solemn and vigorous.

In the void, the sound waves were turbulent, like thousands of sword qi colliding.

The sound of gold and stone breaking and colliding continued to sound, shining with a terrifying edge.

Whoosh!

Yue Weiwei also rose slowly under the support of the wind, two gorgeous figures floating in the air.

On the Langya stage, there was a moment of grace and splendor, attracting all kinds of attention.

Swish swish!

The rhythm derived from the sound of the xiao turned into a gentle wind, and those invisible winds all turned into a tangible blade.

The light of the knife flickered, the wind was like waves, and the layers were continuously falling towards the flower red taro.

Whoosh!

A sneer flashed in Hua Hongyao's eyes, the wings of the phoenix bird under his feet trembled slightly, and the churning airflow rolled out all the blades that came.

hum!

The wings trembled again, and in an instant there was a huge fire, hundreds of flowers were flying, and countless petals gathered into a sea of ​​flowers.

The red taro rose from the sky, stepped on the sea of ​​flowers, and transformed into waves with the sound of the flute.

Boom!

There were waves on the sea of ​​flowers, she stood on the top of the waves, wrapped in the majestic sea as if to engulf Yue Weiwei.

For a time, Yue Weiwei went upside down with the waves, and the situation became extremely thrilling.

Lin Yun closed his eyes slightly and didn't look at it, but the five fingers clenched in his right hand kept shaking. Obviously, his heart was not calm.

At this moment, Yue Weiwei's Xiao sound became extremely high-pitched, a red mark appeared between her eyebrows, and a more powerful spiritual force burst out.

The next moment, Xiao Yin was like water, becoming extremely gloomy and cold.

The surging sea of ​​flowers immediately formed a layer of frost, and the frost spread rapidly. In the blink of an eye, the entire sea of ​​flowers, including the red taro at the top of the waves, was frozen.

At the same time, the Xiao Yin did not stop!

The nine white scorpions around Yue Weiwei, like the sun shining through the sky, turned into nine white snakes from behind her and rushed towards the location of the flower red taro.

Click!

The ice only sealed the flower red taro for a moment, and after two or three breaths, the sea of ​​flowers opened the ice restraint with a bang. The ice on her body also exploded, but almost at the same time, nine white snakes slammed into her like a fright.

Pfft!

Hua Hongyu spat out a mouthful of blood, and all the sea of ​​​​flowers fell apart instantly. She fell from the air and was just about to put the bamboo flute to her mouth again.

call!

Under the control of Xiao Yin, the nine white snakes hovered in front of her like swords, and the terrifying murderous intent locked her.

As long as she dared to act rashly, the white snake would defeat her like lightning.

"you lose!"

Yue Weiwei said softly, her tone was still calm, but the expressions of the strong men near Langya Terrace were all stunned.

"I didn't lose!"

There was a very unwilling look in Hua Hong Ya's eyes, and she forced the bamboo flute to her mouth.

boom!

But just as she made a move, eight white snakes knocked her out, poof, spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole body of Hua Hongyu was shaken out.

The final showdown at the Feast of Langya, Yue Weiwei won the red taro again after winning six games in a row!

Her winning streak came to seven games at once.

There were only twenty people in the final duel, and almost half of them were eliminated almost by themselves.

In this unexpected victory, most of them felt that Yue Weiwei, who had fought for six consecutive games, would most likely be defeated by Hua Hongyao.

There won't be much suspense!

After all, Hua Hongyao came prepared, and after watching six more games, she had a better understanding of Yue Weiwei's rhythm.

But Yue Weiwei easily won, and almost defeated Hua Hongyao with a crushing momentum.

"Her Bai Ling is a little weird. You have underestimated the enemy. It's not that your strength is really inferior to her. Don't worry too much." Beside Hua Hongyu, Tianyan Zong Qin Hao helped her up, lowered her and comforted her deeply.

His voice was not loud, but others could hear it clearly.

Lost in foreign objects?

It's not fair to say this, Bai Ling is also motivated by the rhythm, not to mention Yue Weiwei has already fought six times in a row.

In love and reason, Hua Hongyao has the advantage, and she is still defeated, so she can only say that her skills are not as good as others.

But this is what Qin Hao said. There are not many people who dare to question the name of the evildoer in the Holy Land.

"Yue Weiwei, let me meet you!"

An indifferent voice came out of Qin Hao's mouth, and everyone's expressions were stunned, and surprise flashed in their eyes.

As a person with a high voice at the top of the list, with Qin Hao's vision and arrogance, he should not have shot at Yue Weiwei.

At least Yue Weiwei, who has been fighting for seven consecutive games, is not worth his special shot.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they came to their senses. He was going to spend a fortune, and he was here to teach Yue Weiwei a lesson.

boom!

Qin Hao took one step and hovered over the Langya platform.

The majestic and vast spiritual power was released, and a round of flowing fire appeared behind Qin Hao, and the flame was as terrifying as it had vitality.

"not good."

Beside Lin Yun, Yan Tianchen frowned slightly, clearly feeling that Qin Hao and Yue Weiwei had a different fight before.

"Weiwei, admit defeat!"

Mu Xueling glanced at Lin Yun angrily, then looked at Yue Weiwei on the Langya stage and shouted.

"Please advise!"

Yue Weiwei turned a deaf ear and stared at Qin Hao.

"I can't talk about advice, I'll teach you some rules..." Qin Hao's expression was indifferent and arrogant.

boom!

The stream of fire behind him burst out in an instant and turned into a guqin in front of him.

Clang clang!

too fast!

Before Yue Weiwei could react, the sound of the piano came out continuously, and the notes burst out one by one. It transformed into balls of fireballs comparable to Hao Sun, and shot out like lightning.

boom!

Almost as the piano sounded, the fireball appeared in front of Yue Weiwei.

She was caught off guard and had no time to play the dongxiao, so she waved her hands with white silk to resist.

Boom!

But the sound of the piano was too fast and too violent, like a violent storm hitting a boat in the river, and Yue Weiwei's nine white sashes couldn't resist it for a moment.

A fireball derived from a musical note directly hit Yue Weiwei.

Yue Weiwei, who had put the hole xiao to her mouth, was thrown out before the rhythm appeared.

Pfft!

Yue Weiwei spit out blood, and the person was ejected, and Dong Xiao almost let go.

Junior Sister!

Yan Tianchen looked anxious and couldn't help standing up.

"The gap is too big!"

"It's not that the gap is too big. The main reason is that Yue Weiwei has fought seven games in a row, and her mental strength is probably not one out of ten."

"It's too cruel, why does Her Royal Highness Xuannv insist?"

"I don't understand. She doesn't even need to admit defeat and take a break. Qin Hao is going too far. There's no need to take advantage of others' danger to stand up for his own woman."

The chatter from all directions erupted, Qin Hao didn't even give Yue Weiwei a chance to play the flute.

On the Langya stage, the situation was completely crushed.

But Yue Weiwei gritted her teeth, said nothing, calmly responded, and looked for an opportunity to play the flute.

"That's it!"

Suddenly, Qin Hao snorted coldly, the sound of the piano rushed into the sky, and boundless flames swept out from the strings.

boom!

The majestic heat immediately wrapped Yue Weiwei in it, and the white snake derived from Bai Ling was burnt to ashes by the firelight after a while.

"Fuck!"

Everyone's faces changed dramatically, Qin Hao was a bit too much.

Under the stage, the corner of Hua Hongyao's mouth evoked a sneer, and there was a look of pleasure in his eyes, and his heart finally felt a lot more comfortable.

boom!

But at this moment, a majestic killing intent rushed into the sky outside Langya Terrace.

Boom!

In an instant, the wind and clouds were turbulent, and the blood light was surging.

"what happened?"

Everyone was shocked, they were all frightened by this murderous aura, they only felt that their scalp was numb and the pressure was like a mountain.

Looking at each other, Lin Yun, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes suddenly, killing intent in his eyes was rampant, and his heart was burning with anger.

"Qin Hao, you are courting death!"

Lin Yun shouted angrily and charged directly towards Langyatai.

Going to TM's Duansheli, even the woman he loves is not well protected, is he worthy of being a swordsman?

Thousands of anger stirred in his heart, and at this moment, Lin Yun, like a god of killing in hell, rushed directly into the unfinished Langya Taizhong.