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Does the queen mother stop fighting?

Almost all the talented and talented women from the first area gathered here.

They jumped to the arena.

The scene is more and more quiet, the atmosphere is very depressed, it is clear that only two people of the same age are fighting, but it gives people a feeling that the world's strongest are fighting.

"It's brother." Li Yan came and wanted to rush out, but he was held by the young man of Gushan.

"Is he the little Lord?"

"Sure enough, it's so gorgeous! Like the Lord

"Shut up, the little Lord is fighting with that woman."

After a few words of concern, he also closed his mouth.

Music, chess, calligraphy and painting are all methods.

If communication can be called fighting, if fighting, then there is no fighting.

In the battle, you don't need to pay attention to the aesthetic feeling or even respect the opponent. All you have to do is to fight as hard as you can.

Boom!

Ming Ruoxiang, the first one to do so, blooms the notes of guzheng, exploding the space, filled with powerful lethality.

It was a terrible attack.

Unfortunately, such a powerful attack was easily blocked by Li Yi.

After that, she started again, and the painting scroll came out. Among them, there was an ancient beast reviving. It was a huge snake with a mouth and tusks emerging, and it rushed at Li Yi.

"The Tao in painting has reached this level. It's so strong."

"Worthy of being the little princess of the Ming family!"

"That man is looking for death to the little princess of the Ming family."

From the development trend of the war to now when they are on the challenge arena, few people are optimistic about Li Yi.

Now, seeing the power of the little princess of the Ming family, they are more convinced that Li Yi will lose.

The withered branch was tightly held in his hand, and he made two strokes in succession. The breath of Fu Dao became more and more intense. It was not a fierce beast, nor was it a powerful attack. It was just a simple barrier.

But what is surprising is that this barrier blocks the powerful attack of Ming Ruoxiang.

Drink!

She drank lightly and hunted in her dress, and her expression became colder and colder. With a stroke of her fingertips, there was a long river in her painting scroll.

Piano, painting.

First of all, the attack of the music, now to the painting attack.

Ming Ruoxiang's performance is shocking.

Whoa!

The long river came back to life and gushed directly out of the picture. The water of the river rolled, drowning the small arena and drowning Li Yi in it.

"What a powerful mana."

"She is worthy of being a little princess of the Ming family. Such a painting is just like a great master!"

"The little princess is going to win."

"Ha ha Dare to challenge the Ming family, this is the price Almost all people think that under this blow, Li Yi will certainly be unstoppable, and his ending has been written and cannot be changed.

"Brother!" Li Yan exclaimed, looking sad.

On the challenge arena.

Ming Ruoxiang also sneered: "feel the power?"

The water of the long river is boiling more and more, and the amazing killing is intended to break out at this moment, and cover there in a dense way.

Click!

Suddenly, a light sound reverberated out, and then, bang, in the rolling boiling river water, there is a ray of light blooming out.

That light more and more intense, finally, broke the long river.

Bang, the light like a sword cut to the front of the picture, no accident, the scroll fragmented, the long river art dissipated, everything recovered as usual.

Li Yi raised her head calmly and looked at her quietly. It seemed that she was not hurt at all.

What?

How could it be?

People stay, live It actually blocked it, and broke the attack like that.

Even if it is Ming Ruoxiang also showed a shock, such a powerful blow, he was easily broken open.

Li Yi came over step by step and whispered, "you are too weak."

Black swordsman, God King four heaven, that thick Sendai, powerful Qihai, terrible dragon veins, comparable to Shenbing body, plus a strong spiritual force.

He has a combat effectiveness that is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Moreover, there is too much difference between Ming Ruoxiang and his realm. First of all, in terms of strength, it is not equal.

Want to defeat him, unless she has more powerful cards, that mysterious physique, or from the Ming family powerful magic soldiers.

Li Yi slowly opened his eyes: "if your combat effectiveness is limited to this, then it's time to end."

Ming Ruoxiang looked even colder. She bit her teeth and said, "asshole, how dare you despise me? Are you ready to die?"

Li Yi said nothing, still moving forward.

As bright as a cold, a big hand extended, the face emerged in the ferocious meaning, she low roared: "painting in the picture."Hum!

Another scroll emerged from her body. It was larger than the one just before. It was seven or eight meters high. The side of the scroll was golden yellow. There was a beautiful figure in the scroll.

From the appearance, it should be her own, but the figure has no face, a blank.

But at this moment, in the blank face, there is a pair of cold eyes opened, she seems to have come to life, the whole body burst out of God.

Ming Ruoxiang laughed more coldly: "tremble! Damn it, this is Miss Ben's life force. "

"The sky level picture scroll actually exists, the legend is true."

"This is not a real sky scroll, but a magic weapon forged by her imitating that painting scroll. She should also have some magical powers of the sky level painting scroll."

"The little princess has been forced to use her life's magic weapon. Stupid man, you can die."

"Ha ha, the little princess is the body in the painting. It can copy all the powerful physique. What a picture of heaven level is, too stupid." The disciples of the Ming family murmured and sneered.

The figure came out, powerful and incomparable, with great divine power, as if facing a God.

Bang!

The beautiful figure stretched out a big hand, a finger fell down, a vast expanse of blazing light, just like the outbreak of the sun, shining on the sky.

Click!

Even the Fu array shrouded in the challenge arena is cracked.

Ming Ruoxiang roared: "no matter who you are, with what purpose, dare to show strength in front of me, your life will end from this."

Li Yi still did not speak, and the withered branches continued to draw in the void, and the brand marks of the runes emerged clearly, eventually forming a talisman.

However, it seems that nothing can resist it.

The talisman was fragmented, and Li Yi was attacked by a series of reversals, and his pace fell back. He coughed up blood with a big mouth, and his face was pale to the extreme.

Ming Ruoxiang again said: "picture in picture, now."

The scroll trembled, and a tall figure emerged. He was a man without face, but the whole body was burning with fire. The man's body was tall and bulky, full of great solemnity and divine power.

Finally, the man opened his cold eyes and came out of the picture.

The body of Nine Yang.

Li Yilin showed a startled look.