Chapter 1395

Little cute words, like a heavy blow in his chest.

Make him short of breath.

A pair of eyes wide open, looking at little cute, want to speak, but spit out blood, little cute did not use martial arts, but still shattered his bones and muscles, at this time, Mo Qingyun can be said to have lost half his life.

It's not just him.

Anyone on the stage, cute will be like this.

Because he's going to make Levi.

Let the disciples of daozong have a look. He is not a soft persimmon.

It's strange that Mo Qingyun underestimates him.

If there is a trace of vigilance to him, it will not be so tragic.

Little cute turns around indifferently and retreats from the battlefield.

Winner, tears in the morning!

As for Mo Qingyun, he was carried down by the disciples of tianxingfeng.

Back to Jietian peak, little cute is glowing.

All the other disciples were laughing. This battle was called the end of abuse. Mo Qingyun seemed like a joke. When he appeared on the stage, he talked to his younger martial brother and even humiliated him. But now he can't stand up.

This time, I'm afraid it's going to be months.

"Good job, young martial brother." One of the disciples looked at Xiaoai and said with a smile.

Many people nodded with a smile.

Small lovely mouth with a smile, "at the beginning of the war with loulanyue, they misunderstood me a little, think I am vulnerable waste, then I will go on by this name, choose a weak opponent, in the heavy damage to his fame, kill two birds with one stone, kill two birds with one stone."

Wen Qingxuan shook his head and laughed: "but you have offended tianxingfeng."

To this, little lovely cold hum.

"If you're afraid of losing, don't come to Shifeng to talk about things. It's humiliating. What's more, don't be as ambitious as Shendao peak. It's better to practice for two days."

The most fearless thing for little cute is to form a feud.

Daojing can't fight him.

In the holy land, except Xiao Chen, he was confident and invincible.

Who's going to fight him? Come on.

Little cute's temper is really a headache. This little younger martial brother is good at everything. He is popular and has a good temper. He is kind with people. He is even more considerate to younger martial brothers and younger martial sisters. Sometimes he is a bit stubborn.

It's not. It's a fight.

See the lovely moon in the eyes of loushou Longfeng.

Then, he took out a small note and wrote a few words, raised his hand and threw it directly into little cute's arms. Everyone was puzzled. Little cute was also a little confused.

And the disciples in Fengzhong were all in a row.

Said it was a love letter.

Little cute goes to one side and opens it.

"In the future, don't talk about me where there are too many people. I don't have face. This time, I'll forget it. Next time, the dog's head will blow up for you. Hum."

The little girl lost her smile.

This must be loulanyue, the unfortunate girl.

Then he walked back.

All the disciples asked what was written in the letter, but Xiaoai didn't say.

The crowd did not ask, but focused on the game.

At this time, it is the battle between the heavenly pride in the holy land.

But it was also the beginning of the fierce battle of emperor Jianfeng. Zhuge Qingfeng, Cai Xukun, Li YunRuo were defeated in three battles, and they were all quite fierce. Everyone was seriously injured. Everyone present could see that other peaks were targeting emperor Jianfeng.

It has already begun.

In the sixth battle, Yunyang was dressed in black and had a sword.

The air is cold and stands aloof.

His eyes looked at the present disciples of Zhufeng.

"The emperor's sword peak is Yunyang, the Holy Land and the nine heaven realm. Who will come?"

Voice down, a figure flew to the battlefield.

He is from wushenfeng.

It's called Zhu Dian.

The holy land is the medium-term realm of jiuchongtian, with strong strength.

Looking at Zhu hall, Yunyang looks indifferent.

"Are you ready?" He spoke to Zhu Dian.

Zhu temple's look flashed.

Elder martial brother Wan Yanzheng said to them, when you meet the disciples of dijianfeng, you don't need to keep your hands.

As long as you don't die, disability doesn't matter.

Some of the former disciples of emperor Jianfeng were seriously injured.

Today, Yunyang is no exception.

He also wants to fight, defeat Yunyang, or even inflict heavy losses.

At this time, his body is in full bloom, and his immortal power is soaring to the sky. Behind him, a golden ape condenses. He looks up at the sky, roars, hisses and roars at the heaven and the earth, and his rolling power is in full bloom. He directly falls down to the clouds, and the power of rules is flowing.

Everyone's eyes are flashing and dignified.

Dijianfeng was defeated before.

Three battles and three defeats are all disastrous.

Now, the fate of Yunyang is not very good.It seems that all the peaks are aiming at emperor Jianfeng.

When Yunyang appeared on the stage, Xiao Chen and others also told him that if he was defeated, he would directly admit defeat and put safety first. But if he could win, he would not have to keep his hand. As long as he did not kill, it would not matter.

It's not that their emperor Jianfeng is cruel, but that Zhufeng is unfair to them.

Can't they resist?

There is no such reason.

Xiao Chen and others are concerned about this war.

Zhuge Qingfeng and others look dignified, they are pale.

But I have great confidence in Yunyang.

Among them, Yunyang has the strongest strength, and this battle will surely be able to vent their anger for them.

Let Zhufeng watch, Emperor Jianfeng is not easy to bully.

On the platform, the sword in Yunyang's hand came out of its sheath and showed its sharp edge. The sword that covered the sky was intended to flow in the void, as if he could ignore everything. His eyes were burning with anger, and all the peaks could see it against the fool of emperor Jianfeng.

When he stepped on the stage, he felt the anger in his heart.

Isn't it all aimed at dijianfeng?

Yes, let's see who is more cruel!

Ah!

The sword will flow and cut off madly.

Without any fancy, he went straight to Zhu hall.

The powerful killing machine is blooming, and the void is shaking. On the opposite side, the golden ape behind the hall of Zhu rushes out, beats his chest with both hands, and blasts out with one punch. Among them, the carrier is extremely terrifying and destructive.

This fist seems to break the world.

The battle began.

Hiss!

The sword fell down and cut the golden ape.

The terrible immortal power is in full bloom, the aftershock shaking platform is shaking, the golden ape roars, the immortal light on the body is dim, and the eyes of Zhu hall can't help flashing dignified.

I didn't expect that Yunyang was so terrible.

His sword is so strong.

Yunyang did not speak, the sword constantly cut out, crushing the golden ape.

After the ninth sword, the golden ape is broken.

Zhu Temple mouth spit blood, repeatedly burst back.

This battle was supposed to crush Yunyang, but it was crushed by Yunyang.

Elder martial brother said, if you lose, give up as soon as possible.

Zhu hall stepped back and looked flashing.

"I think......"

just in the middle of the conversation, Yunyang rushed to Zhu Dian's side, waved his big hand, and drew it directly on his mouth. Suddenly, his teeth were flying, and his mouth was full of blood. Which word swallowed it.

Then, his palms turned into fingers and directly touched the chest of Zhu hall.

In an instant, the sword entered the body.

The will of terror crisscrossed in the body of Zhu hall.

Zhu hall is in agony.

Wu Shenfeng's face is extremely ugly.

Emperor Jianfeng is so vicious!

Good, good!