Wang Dali saw Yueli, a pair of eyes first staring at him for a while, surprised. Yan looked at Yueli with a busy smile and said, "girl, we seem to meet for the first time, right? Do you know me? "

Wang Dali of this matter can't help but be happy, the other party even knows himself?

All the people sitting around were surprised when they saw that the person who was fighting in the arena was Yueli and Wang Dali.

The meteor sect's several faces are bitter, especially the speech bundle, is almost depressed not!

"Why are you fighting with her again today?"

Standing on the edge of the hands, worried: "Lord, it seems that this time, Wang Dali is doomed to win."

Yanshu stopped talking and was in a bad mood.

Wang Dali, who doesn't know the identity of the other party, still smiles on his face and looks at the moon.

On the cold little face of Yue Li, without expression, she immediately opened her mouth and introduced herself: "Hello, I'm the Phoenix Qingcheng of lingzong. Before that, I took the pseudonym of Liyue."

“…………” Wang Dali's smile suddenly solidified, "leave the moon?"

Away from the moon? Yesterday, I wore a mask. Today I saw my real face. It was really beautiful.

Suddenly, Wang Dali remembered a series of things that happened yesterday when he was directly sent to the toilet by the other party His face changed. He was very embarrassed.

However, he was beaten unconscious by the people of the holy land, and then carried away. He did not wake up until midnight. In the morning, he was called to gather and continue to fight.

However, the valley clan was the last to arrive at the competition field, and had no time to inquire what happened in the competition field yesterday.

"May I begin?" The Moon leaves again.

Wang Dali quickly nodded, "yes."

The elders of the prison took a look at the two of them and immediately called out, "the competition begins."

Wang Dali did not immediately start, but nodded to express his thanks: "thank you very much, Miss Feng, yesterday."

"No need." Month from direct return way, "come on!"

Wang Dali also has no ambiguity, when even out of the skills, "overwhelming!"

Bang, the competition arena, an instant small tornado, toward the moon away from the spin attack.

The wind blade inside the tornado is full of spiritual power, and even the two nearby challenge arena also feel the power of tornado.

The negotiators took a look at this side and all stopped. They wanted to see how Yueli would deal with it.

And at the moment, the moon does not have any meaning of dodging, watching the wind hover close.

At the time when the wind is about to attack, the moon is away from dodging, but there is no intention to make a move.

Tornado seems to have a sense of self-determination, again with the moon away to attack.

The month from looked at the eye, once again flashed open.

Wang Dali saw that she did not fight back, and thought that she had no strength to fight back, so he immediately called out, "Miss Feng, if you admit defeat, I will take it and never let you get hurt."

This immediately attracted many people to laugh, some people immediately said: "Wang Dali does not know the strength of fengqingcheng?"

"It seems so?"

"If I remember correctly, Wang Dali seems to be king level?"

"The king level told the saint level that you would not be hurt. This is a big joke."

Yan Shu, who was sitting in the disciple's seat, was embarrassed. He was always blaming Wang Dali for his overstepping.

"No more." Month from immediately returned a sentence directly, she was originally just how fast this skill is, how powerful compared with Xiao Hei's storm skill. Now I feel it. It's average.

"Then it's over." After that, Yue Li waved his hand in Wang Dali's puzzled eyes, and a huge black hawk appeared on the challenge arena.

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