Three were defeated and six were left.

Among them, Xu Qing, Yan Qinghong and song Dongyang are all five heavy bridges. Although they have not opened up the purple mansion, their strength is not much weaker.

Jiang Xudong, Lin Fan and Liu Xiaoliu are all friars of Zifu environment, and they opened up Zifu by quadruple bridge.

In terms of external potential, it may not be comparable to the seeds of the remaining five fold Qiaoping, but from the current strength, the three of them are the strongest. After all, they are monks, and they are Zhenyuan.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it would be a shame for the six of us not to have a new student."

Liu Xiaoliu opened his mouth with a trace of solemnity in his tone. Wang Yu used his strength to tell them that Wang Yu, regardless of whether he was rebellious, had more powerful strength.

Even if he was a monk in the purple mansion, he could not ignore Wang Yu's strength.

At the same time, in the face of three top mortal warriors, all three moves were defeated. With this strength, we had to let him, the monk of purple mansion, be on guard.

After Liu Xiaoliu's voice fell, the other five scattered around Wang Yu from several directions.

Fine fairy Xu Qing, gently step out a step, the water curtain suddenly rose, turned into a water dragon, opened the dragon mouth, toward Wang Yu bite and go.

Wang Yu also did not see what big action, the body of a flash of red light, toward him swept the water dragon, directly into gas.

Bang!

Wang Yu's feet trampled on the ground fiercely and turned into a feather arrow, flying out quickly.

At the same time, an extremely terrible trend was emanating from him, and the momentum was growing stronger and stronger.

Then, they see, Wang Yu toward the fine fairy rushed, fast to the extreme.

Fine fairy's delicate jade hand, constantly changing, a trace of water in her fingertips, and then, the water into a very small ice needle, toward Wang Yu thrown out.

Wang Yu, who turned into a feather arrow, never stops in the face of the ice needle which is as dense as pear blossom in rainstorm.

With one punch, a colorful tiger emerges from his fist, and the mouth of the tiger opens slightly. The roaring sound faintly spreads out. It shakes the ice needle and directly blows to the fairyland. In the heyday, he wants to knock the fairy out of the arena.

Seeing that the ice needle didn't work, the lady sword in her hand appeared one after another and went towards the tiger's head. However, under the impact of the tiger's head, the sword flower was broken, and opened up a path, which forced her to leave.

The lady's sword of Qing Xianzi is lying in front of her body. Her true Qi is madly infused into the sword.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, sunny fairy felt unable to hold the sword in her hand. Seeing the fist of the other party, she pressed her sword to his chest. She resolutely called out: "I give up."

Whoa!

When the wind blows, the tiger's head is scattered. Wang Yuli's Kung Fu disappears as soon as the fairy calls out the number of people.

All this happened too fast. From the attack of the fine fairy to the counterattack of Wang Yu, only one or two of them could not breathe. Even if other people reacted, it was too late.

"Shit. Is Wang Yu a man? Be merciless to the fairies! " Some people can't help but burst into a foul language.

In terms of beauty, the fine fairy is not inferior to the jade beauty, even to some extent, it is not inferior to the jade beauty.

Such a beautiful woman, unexpectedly can't change, Wang Yu's merciful.

After the other people in the challenge arena reacted, they were furious. Wang Yu actually defeated Qing Xianzi in front of them again, ignoring them at all!

A rebuke, fox girl Yan Qinghong also hands, his body seems to be attached to the fox phantom, full of charm.

A pair of enchanting eyes, as if to let people into the illusory world.

Yan Qinghong's enchanting soul looked at Wang Yu. Wang Yu's body was shocked and stopped at the foot. Her expression was somewhat strange.

His face flashed with fear and surprise, but mixed with joy and sorrow.

Song Dongyang saw the situation, Wang Yu in Yan Qinghong's magic, fell into the environment, immediately showed disdain smile.

What about good talent. Without a strong will, a little magic can make you hit the road.

Song Dongyang won't sympathize with Wang Yu. Wang Yu's performance before was too arrogant. He couldn't see it well. In this case, he chose to sink the stone and beat the dog in the water.

Carrying a bright silver gun, he tied it up towards Wang Yu.

The three monks of Zifu state were about to move. When they saw this scene, their life stopped. In their eyes, Wang Yu, who had fallen into a dreamland, became a soft persimmon, and they were allowed to take hold of it.

Looking at Song Dongyang's bright silver gun, Wang Yu's confused look disappeared completely.

Instead, there was a look of shrewdness and banter.

Seeing this, song Dongyang secretly called out that he had been cheated. He wanted to withdraw, but it was too late.

Wang Yu grabs the other party's gun pole, sends out the strength in the hand, raises the entire person.

Song Dongyang is determined to give up the bright silver gun, but it turns out that there seems to be a suction on the gun, which firmly attracts him.

"Go down!" Not waiting for him to shout, Wang Yu suddenly swung him to Yan Qinghong.Sudden changes are unexpected.

Yan Qinghong see a black shadow, hit at her, scared to lose color.

She found that she couldn't dodge, so she had to brave her head and slap song Dongyang on the back. Song Dongyang was beaten out by her, and the angle hit him directly under the stage.

And she herself, by the impact of song Dongyang, the impact of the continuous retreat.

She has not had time to rest, Wang Yu's sudden rush to her, the speed is fast to the extreme, has not arrived, a momentum oppression.

She looked at Liu Xiaoliu and called out, "help me!"

Yan Qinghong does not need to speak, Liu Xiaoliu three people have already had the movement, first has the movement is Liu Xiaoliu.

Liu Xiaoliu's real yuan burst out, the momentum of the purple mansion was unfolded, and a blue flame was lit on his fist. He slapped Wang Yu in the air.

When the fireball approached Wang Yu, it suddenly burst open.

Roar, set off layers of air waves, toward Wang Yu oppression and go.

Wang Yu and sneer, a floating foot, people jump up, jump out of the scope of the impact of the air waves, landing again has appeared in front of Yan Qinghong.

"Boy, dare you." Lin Fan roared.

"Go away!" Jiang Xudong lifted his foot, a big footprint of Zhenyuan met Wang Yu's back.

If Wang Yu wants to continue to chase Yan Qinghong, he is bound to be kicked by his foot, and then he must be seriously injured.

"Ha ha!"

Feeling the chill from the back of the body, Wang Yu raised a sneer at the corners of his mouth, and there was a trace of disdain in his eyes.

Yan Qinghong in front of him, is seeing his look, suddenly there is a bad feeling, want to escape, where Wang Yu will give her a chance, a hand to grasp Yan Qinghong's dress.

Change shape and change shadow!

The next moment, their positions suddenly changed.

Jiang Xudong that foot, knot solid fell on Yan Qinghong's back, puff, a mouthful of blood spit out, Yan Qinghong fainted in the past out. So far, nine lost six.

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