Chapter 468

When Bai Li came to the stage, all the disciples were excited.

"Younger martial sister Bai turned out to be No. 6."

"Bai Shimei finally came to the stage. I'm waiting to see the match."

"Sister Bai vs. elder martial brother Zhan Cen, guess who will win."

Hearing the comments of the disciples behind her, Xue Han couldn't help but look back at them.

"Is it worth guessing? Of course, it's our sister Bai. "

Hearing this, all the disciples shut their mouths in an instant and dare not speak again.

LAN Mingyu also raised her eyebrows with approval.

Bai Li'er is sure to win. He is not worthy to carry shoes to Bai Li'er on the basis of Cen Shufeng's idea.

On the stage, cen Shufeng looks at the white cat flying on the stage and frowns.

"Is it you?"

White cat evil evil evil eyebrow, smile bow body way, "can not be me, cen elder martial brother teaches more."

CEN Shufeng's eyes were cold and he waved his sword directly.

"Don't talk nonsense. Let's see."

For Bai Li'er, cen Shufeng has no good impression.

In fact, he doesn't have a good impression of anyone who is close to him.

No matter whether she is the commander of iron and blood, they are not destined to be the same people.

CEN Shufeng has a bad impression on Bai Li, and Bai Li naturally doesn't like this cheeky Cen Shufeng.

The two soon began to fight.

CEN Shufeng is a Xuanling master of the earth system. Obviously, this long sword is not suitable for him, so it does not show his superiority.

Bai Li is not polite. According to Leng Yihan and LAN Mingyu, he uses the burning heart sword to attack Cen Shufeng.

CEN Shufeng was shocked. He didn't expect that the white beaver would be so fierce. He immediately gathered the earth spirit power in his body and waved a mountain of earth to the white cat.

The white cat frowned and flashed around the mountain.

"Bang" to the ground, the earth Hill fell on the competition platform, disappeared in an instant.

Bai Li raised her eyebrows and looked at the eye Cen Book peak.

The earth mountain is not strong enough. Compared with the old city Lord, the boy is still weak.

Looking at Bai Li's disdainful eyes, cen Shufeng is extremely angry.

Once again, his hands set a curse and waved countless sands to the white beaver.

White fox evil hook lips, instant use of silver Foxtrot.

All they saw was a flower in front of them, and the white beaver disappeared.

CEN Shufeng is also surprised, immediately turned to the back, but nothing can be seen, panic can only drive the earth spirit force.

In an instant, the whole competition platform was covered with dust. The people below, let alone white beavers, could only see a shadow of Cen Shufeng.

The white beaver stepped on the silver fox step and moved quickly. Suddenly, he sacrificed his heart burning sword and strode towards Cen Shufeng.

"Ah..."

CEN Shufeng instantly held his face and screamed.

The red blood slipped from the fingers and was buried in the sand.

Hearing Cen Shufeng's cry, the disciples below looked at each other instantly.

"It's senior brother Cen's voice. What's wrong with him?"

"Elder martial brother Cen seems to have been stabbed by Bai Shimei."

"What, elder martial brother Cen got hurt so soon?"

Everyone talked and all craned their necks to see in the dust.

Between the dust and fog, two fuzzy figures are fighting happily.

"Well..."

"Hiss..."

Burning heart sword is waving constantly, cen Shufeng's scars are more and more.

Under the blue Mingyu listen to Cen Shufeng from time to time scream, instantly happy, happy to clap hands.

"Well done."

He was stabbed several times by the white beaver, but Cen Shufeng didn't even touch the white beaver's hair. He went back to look for someone, but only saw the flying dust.

CEN Shufeng was more and more angry and finally couldn't help breaking out.

"White beaver, if you have the ability, don't hide. Let's have a good fight."

The white beaver's eyes flashed and raised her eyebrows.

He wanted to be beaten happily, and she was naturally willing to help him.

"Good!"

Bai Li suddenly appears in front of Cen Shufeng, which startles Cen Shufeng.

Looking at Cen Shufeng's dull expression, bailixie hooked his lips, "it's not to say that we should have a good fight, come on."

The wind and sand gradually dissipated, and the people finally saw the two people on the stage again.

Looking at Cen Shufeng that embarrassed appearance, the people under the moment are a face of consternation.

How on earth did younger martial sister Bai make elder martial brother Cen like this? It's just too miserable.

"Ah

CEN forest looked at the white beaver with a sinister face, and raised the sword in his hand and chopped towards the white beaver.

Bai Li stood still, waiting for Cen Shufeng's sword to reach his body, he suddenly flashed forward. At the same time, his luck and palm suddenly hit Cen Shufeng's chest.

"Bang" on the ground, cen Shufeng was directly hit and flew out, but he did not fall off the competition platform. He fell to the edge of the competition platform and stopped.Bai Li's strength is well controlled. He not only fails to beat Cen Shufeng off the stage, but also makes him suffer.

The boy harassed Sophie several times and tried to find out about her. She can't let him go so easily. She must teach him a good lesson.

The white beaver squinted and then flew out again with a blue and dark force.

CEN Shufeng was startled, but he didn't care about his chest pain. He rolled on the spot and dodged the attack of white beaver.

On the stage, the two soon fought again, but most of them were Baili pressing Cen Shufeng and playing with him.

The disciples at the bottom all looked strangely at the fight between them.

"Younger martial sister Bai's power is so strong."

"Is that the point? The point is that Xuanli is cyan. "

"Yes, younger martial sister Bai has been promoted to Qingling."

"Only three months ago, Bai Shimei was promoted from orange spirit to Qingling, which is too against the weather."

"I used it for more than 20 years from orange spirit to Qing Ling, and she used it for three months, which is too exciting."

"She is not only promoted quickly, but her spiritual power is different from ours, obviously much stronger than ours."

Everyone looked at the amazing speed of the white beaver and the strong blue power.

After being beaten several times by Bai Li, cen Shufeng became more and more irritable.

"Baili'er, you have the ability. Don't use the mysterious power. We are pure swordsmen."

CEN Shufeng covered his chest and frowned at the white beaver.

This damned woman is as disgusting as cold and cold as that bitch.

A sword fight?

Bai Li raised her eyebrows and laughed, "well, since elder martial brother Cen likes to compare swords, I'll play with you."

Bai Li said that he no longer used Xuanli. He raised his hand directly, and the burning heart sword flew straight to Cen Shufeng's eyebrows.

CEN Shufeng suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and immediately waved his sword to block it.

Bai Li's hands compare sword, evil smile in Cen Shufeng chest played a circle.

Burning heart sword seems to have a sense, immediately transferred to Cen Shufeng's chest, in his two sides of the chest on one side of a circle.

The clothes on both sides of Cen Shufeng's chest immediately dropped two pieces, revealing two points.

"Ah..."

Seeing the situation, the female students who watched the battle immediately screamed with their eyes in their hands.

Cold easy cold is also the first time to cover Murong Xuefei's eyes.

Mo Beichen suddenly frowned and waved.

Before the beaver could see anything clearly, there was a piece of red gauze on his eyes.

The white beaver curled his mouth in a melancholy way, but did not take off the red yarn.

A Mo is a fuss. She has never seen anything in modern times before, but Cen Shufeng's body like a white cut chicken should not be seen when she is given it to her.

CEN Shufeng came back to God and immediately covered his chest in a hurry.

"You You crazy woman

The eyes under the red gauze were cold, and the white beaver's lips aroused a trace of evil smile, and once again drove the burning heart sword to his waist.

"Whoosh" ground, cen Shufeng instantly feel legs chilly.

"Ah..."

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Women's shrieks and men's laughter rang through the stadium in an instant.

Elder Tu patted the table and laughed, "white girl, how did you think of this bad move?"

Elder Feng and elder yuan are also smiling, even when the wine can not help laughing.

But bu Yangzi was black and winked.

This girl is good at martial arts competition. Why do you make people so embarrassed? My master is still there.

Bu Yangzi secretly looked at Yan Junxian. Seeing that she was still expressionless, he was not sure whether she was angry or not.

CEN Shufeng suddenly tightened his legs, covering his chest with one hand and trousers in the other. His face turned red and glared at white beaver, "you You... "

CEN Shufeng was ashamed and angry to scold, but he couldn't say a word.

"Go down..."

"Oh..."

The male disciple watching the battle below looked at the embarrassed Cen Shufeng and immediately started to coax.

Listen to the noise of the bottom, cen Shufeng is more embarrassed, carrying his pants and then ran off the stage.

"Cough..."

Seeing Cen Shufeng gone, elder yuan coughed softly and announced, "Bai Li'er is promoted."

Baili pulled down the red gauze on her eyes, bowed to the elder yuan and bu Yangzi on the high platform, and then flew back to Mo Beichen.

Not waiting for Mo Beichen to speak, the white beaver then asks for a reward like ground to Yang hand's red gauze, "I didn't see."

Mo Beichen evil Yang eyebrows, "he should thank you for not interested in him."

White beaver a black line to draw out the corner of the eye, the red yarn in the hand is thrown back to Mo Beichen directly.

Mo Beichen is not angry, will be red yarn into the arms.

White cat pretty face a red, coquettishly stare at Mo Beichen.This guy's skin is thicker than the wall.

"Disciple No. 7 took the stage to compete."

Hearing elder yuan's cry, Murong Xuefei felt tight in his heart, turned his eyes and looked at cold Yi Han. They said, "I'm going up."

"White beaver placidly patted Murong Xuefei on the shoulder," don't be nervous, just try your best. "

Murong snow Fei hook lips, "mmm."

In fact, there is nothing to be nervous about. She doesn't want to be the first apprentice. It doesn't matter whether she wins or loses.

Cold easy cold looks at Murong Xuefei anxiously, "be careful."

"Good."

Murong Xuefei nodded and flew to the stage.

"It's sister Murong."

At the bottom of a group of male disciples suddenly came to the spirit.

Cold easy cold instant black face, sinister eyes chilly swept to those male disciples who coax.

Although I don't know who Leng Yihan is, the male disciples are silent with tacit understanding, but we are still very interested in looking at Murong Xuefei on the stage.

Murong Xuefei does not often come out of Baiyu peak, even if everyone is in a college, they rarely see her.

The rarity is the most valuable thing, so we are more interested in Murong Xuefei's iceberg Saussurea than the white beaver, which is the owner of this famous flower.

Yan Junxian on the stage saw Murong Xuefei come to the stage, and a touch of expectation flashed in her indifferent eyes.

Soon, another disciple flew to the stage.

Is it him?

When he saw the man, he raised his eyebrows.

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