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The onlookers of the disciples saw the doubtful colors on their faces after seeing Yan Yuzhen and Bailihong makeup even after they were able to look at each other and smile.
This hundred-mile red makeup and Yan Yu's attitude, they can't understand!
"What is this situation? Who wins? Is it a tie?" A disciple couldn't help but speak out.
The situation in front of us is obviously that Bailihong makeup and Yanyuyu have been injured, but it is impossible to distinguish who wins.
"The referee elders have not announced the results yet. They should have not yet been separated."
After seeing this scene, Gui Jianyuan slowly smiled with a smile on his lips. "There are people who are cherished by Baili Shimei and Yanshi."
For the practitioners, many practitioners are playing with each other.
This kind of friendship is inexplicable compared to the general friendship, but it is unexpectedly trustworthy.
"This time, Baili Shimei is amazing in the battle of the Four Halls. If my judgment is correct, Baili Shimei should not be twenty years old." Ye Shenyu exclaimed.
Gui Jianyuan nodded. "Under the age of twenty, it is already the fourth-order cultivation of Qingjing. This strength is somewhat shocking."
"The Baili Shimei is not an ordinary person, and the achievements in the future are even above us." Gui Jianyuan smiled.
With the conversation between Gui Jianyuan and Ye Shenyu, the faces of Shen Xiuhan and Tan Lehan have become very ugly.
Judging from the strength of the current Baili red makeup, their previous ridicule can be described as self-defeating.
"Bali Shimei, if you have no problem, how can we continue to compare?" Yan Yu smiled.
In the previous confrontation, they were all injured, but the combat power did not completely dissipate because of these injuries. On the contrary, they all have the power of a battle.
Under such circumstances, no one is willing to admit defeat, so there is only one way - continue to compare!
"it is good!"
The pale face of the hundred-mile red makeup has a flower-like smile, a little more bright, a little more beautiful, but extravagant.
Next, when everyone has not even reacted, Baili Red Makeup and Yan Yuxi have once again fallen into the battle.
Yan Yu’s body was surging, and the scorpion-like Yuan Li screamed out from the dantian and gathered on his hands.
When the hands were turned over, Yan Yu's face was dignified and serious. The strength of the hundred-mile red makeup exceeded his expectations. If he did not use the killer, he might lose his body in the red makeup.
He appreciates the red makeup of the hundred miles, but he does not want to give up the chance to fight.
He has cultivated for so many years before he finally waited for the battle of the competition. As long as he won this test, he will be able to win the battle for the battle!
The strength of the air once again boiled up, reflecting the appearance of a big pothole, only to be surprisingly amazing.
At this moment, there is a huge deep pit in the center of the martial arts. Only the rest of the martial arts can stand.
Everyone can imagine what would happen if there was another wave of attacks between the two men...
With the condensation of Yan Yu's handprints, the volatility of the force that is not weaker than the blue waves is spreading.
The same is the blue energy, but it is deeper than the blue blue before.
Then everyone felt that the surrounding air suddenly became wet.