Facing the team of Nanmen family and zuoqiu family, I'm afraid that no one can be dignified.

Yunmei, Yueyou, wind up a sword, ink ancient spring, falling into the sky, Dai Qingyu and others, at the moment are no longer careless.

To the third round, for them, each other is already a real opponent, want to win, will not be as simple as the previous two rounds.

"Boom..."

One by one, Tianjiao leaped onto the battle platform, and their breath was not much reserved. They all knew that there was no weak in the other side.

A group of real arrogance, vigorous age, each has the pride of young people, there is no redundant words, the fight is imminent, instant hot start!

"Bang bang!"

Jinge cross attack, energy collision, bright and fierce light, dull sound like thunder!

"The wind is the strongest sword!"

"Nanmen shaowang is invincible!"

"Zuoqiu is unrivalled!"

"Miss Yun Mei!"

Around the scene, countless young people's shouts, arm shaking cheers are also particularly hot, shaking nine days!

"Cloud fairy, be careful!"

On a battle platform, Wan Lin can't bear to be excited at the moment.

Unexpectedly, he met Liuyun gate, so close to Yunmei fairy. Wanlin was so excited and worried that Zhenlei Valley could not lose. But in case he hurt Yun Mei fairy, what should he do.

"Boom

Yun Mei didn't say anything, but her fingerprints congealed and she gave her hand directly.

The white jade palm shot out, with a momentum of clouds moving thousands of miles, wind and clouds surging, cloud charm hands, directly to Wanlin.

Wanlin changed color, and the fingerprints congealed. The same palm print in his hand collided with each other, and the white jade palm of slender hands collided with each other.

"Long!"

In such a collision, the two fingerprints directly formed a storm of vitality, which spread wildly. The rest of the people on Lien Chan stage were also affected, and some people staggered back.

"Pedaling!"

Wan Lin retreated further, his body staggered back ten steps, and his face became pale.

Looking at the cloud charm again, Wan Lin has already poured out the color of shock.

The strength of cloud fairy seems to be much stronger than he imagined.

"Hula!"

Wan Lin's figure has not yet stabilized, and the cloud charm has appeared again.

Wrapped by dazzling light, the cloud enchanting Qianying shadow is wrapped with clouds. The huge breath makes the huge battle platform tremble, and with the vigor of the strong wind and the strong tide, it is photographed again to Wanlin.

"Whew..."

Wanlin changed color and had to urge the sword in his hand and spread out his sword.

Yunmei looks as usual, blue and white long skirt is elegant, green silk is flying, and she has an indescribable sense of enchantment. She has a strong breath on her body.

As the fingerprints changed, a series of fingerprints were carried by Yunmei in succession, which was accompanied by violent vigorous wind. If the clouds rolled backward, they would directly shatter a large area of sword light, and a wave of force would shake the forest up again.

"Hi..."

Only two moves, Wan Lin has been shaking back in succession, pale face, the corner of the mouth appeared blood.

"Cloud fairy, I will do my best!"

At this point, Wanlin will no longer be retained.

Can he weaken himself in front of the cloud fairy, and the seven layers of Wu Hou's atmosphere swept out without reservation.

The day before yesterday, he got Huanglong's golden lotus seed, and with the help of master Yimei old man, Wanlin broke through the first level again. Now he has reached the seventh level in Wuhou, and his self-confidence has soared.

"Boom

Without reservation, Wan Lin began to counterattack. His breath was bursting with all his strength. His body rose from the air, and his sword light swept at the low altitude, sweeping towards the cloud charm.

Yunmei slightly raised her head, her face was calm, her eyes were covered with a little cloud and mist, which made her more attractive. Her jade hand was Qianqian, and she did not retreat, but went forward, and shot it directly.

"Whew, whew!"

The sword light collides with the palm print, and pieces of sword light are visible to the naked eye, and they are broken directly.

Wanlin is not weak at the moment, just like the eagle preys, but is directly blocked by the cloud charm.

The breath of clouds and fog fluctuates, and the whole body of the cloud charm is more moving and beautiful. If the clouds are flowing all over the body, the light rain is pouring, and the flowing clouds imprison the sword in Wanlin's hands.

The cloud charm is too strong. Facing the seven heavy Wanlin in Wuhou, it is easy to crush it. The jade palm is shot again, and the power is amazing.

Wan Lin's body several palms, spit blood, directly hit the battle platform.

In this scene, the old man with a eyebrow on the high platform looked in his eyes, and his disciples naturally paid attention to it, and his eyebrows were suddenly frowned together.

"Boom..."

"Bang bang....."

On the battle platform, Qi Ling, Qi Xiaolou and others, who are shaking Thunder Valley, are also in a hot fight with the other four Tianjiao men and women in liuyunmen.

"Boom

Wan Lin just got up, and Yun Mei attacked again.Covered by flowing clouds, the cloud charm is just like a banished immortal riding in the clouds. In the middle of it, it is more extraordinary and refined. It is hazy like a real banished immortal who does not eat people's fireworks. The jade palm is constantly changing and extremely out of the world.

Wan Lin tries his best to connect the sword light, and constantly collides with Yunmei.

Wanlin is really good among the younger generation for the seven levels of cultivation in Wuhou.

But now, Yunmei didn't even use his weapon, so he crushed Wanlin and chased him on the platform.

Wan Lin was injured continuously. Although not a single blow was not enough to kill him, or even had no absolute heavy damage, he had vomited blood several times. However, he didn't seem to have any injuries on his body. There was no wound at all.

At the moment, the sacred and seductive are integrated into one, and all kinds of attacks and fellings crush and ravage Wanlin.

On the high stage, the old man with one eyebrow was speechless, and his disciples were too shameful.

In contrast, Xu Mengdie, the heartless fairy, looks like a spring breeze with a smile on her face.

"Yun Mei's accomplishments are extraordinary."

On the high stage, the strong can not help but admire.

Up to now, the cloud charm of Liuyun gate has not used its real strength. It has deliberately restrained the breath, and the cultivation has made it difficult for many strong people to spy out

"poo..."

On the battle platform, Wan Lin spat out another mouthful of blood.

Wanlin was so miserable that he was crushed from the beginning to the end. It looked more like being chased and beaten from the beginning to the end.

In the end, Wan Lin used his cards, his breath soared to the peak, his sword light was like tide, and he was oppressed to the point where he had to strike with all his strength.

"Boom

The cloud enchantment hands, the beautiful shadow soars for a short time, and the jade hand changes. It is like a palm print all over the sky with a sea of clouds. There are palm prints everywhere. They are moving and dangerous, violent and beautiful, and constantly collide with the sword light.

"Poof..."

Wan Lin was once again flapped, and the sword in his hand "clanged" and spat out blood.

But Yun Mei did not show much mercy and continued to pursue the skill.

However, Wan Lin is too difficult. He keeps complaining and is crushed from the beginning to the end. He looks like he is being chased and beaten. He has been beaten by many palm prints. Every time he gets up, he is photographed lying down.

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