Chapter 473

After several dozen moves, Ming LAN Qi seems to see that Che Shengjie keeps her hands everywhere.

All women are wise, not to mention minglan Qi.

It's another mysterious Qi, and at the same time, Ming LAN Qi withdraws his defense, so he goes straight to Che Shengjie.

I didn't expect that minglan seven would withdraw the defense, and Che Shengjie was shocked instantly.

Purple Xuanqi flies straight. Between dodging Xuanqi and withdrawing attack, Che Shengjie chooses to withdraw his sword.

"Bang" to the ground, Che Shengjie was directly hit by purple Xuanqi, suddenly ejected a mouthful of blood.

Yuan Chang, on the stage, frowned and displeased.

I don't know if it's Qi minglan's ruthlessness and ruthlessness, but she doesn't want to be a teacher's friend, or is Qi Che Shengjie tolerant everywhere and doesn't need to exert all his strength.

All the disciples watching the match were as confused as the monk zhanger and could not understand the contest.

"What does brother Che mean? Why did he withdraw his sword just now? If he stabbed it, elder martial sister Ming must have lost."

"Yes, elder martial sister Ming didn't defend himself. He didn't advance but retreated. It's abnormal."

"Elder martial sister, she doesn't like it."

Bai Li turned her eyes and glanced at the talking disciple.

Congratulations, the truth.

When the disciple saw Bai Li looking at him, he immediately blushed.

He likes Bai Shimei better than Qiming. Although she is equally tough, she is more polite.

Seeing the disciple blushed, the white beaver winked with a black line.

Hell, she took a look at him. He blushed.

White cat black face turn head, but see Mo North Chen is one face sour looking at her.

Bai Li is inexplicably guilty, and dare not look at Mo Beichen's eyes and look back at the competition stage again.

Ancient men really can not afford to hurt ah, after still do not look at.

On the stage, minglan seven didn't give Che Shengjie a chance to breathe, so he took up his sword again.

Che Shengjie waved the sword of Kaiming Lanqi, covered his chest, and looked at her with a wounded face.

Is her heart made of stone? Such a heart of stone.

No matter how much he paid for her, she never had him in her eyes.

The seven faces of minglan are expressionless, and there is no sympathy and pity in the indifferent eyes. Some of them only have the desire to survive.

In any case, she must win, and she must have a fair fight with the white beaver.

Thinking of white beaver, minglan's eyes flashed a erasure.

"Ah..."

Minglan seven big drink, directly to Che Shengjie two purple Xuanli, directly hit his heart pulse.

Looking at the killing intention in minglan seven's eyes, Che Shengjie's heart suddenly throbbed.

Why do you do this to him? Is that what she thinks he's dead?

Boundless pain, spread from the heart to the whole body, let him pain to numbness, pain to suffocation.

The breath of despair poured down from the top of his head. Che Shengjie did not dodge, so he slowly closed his eyes.

For a moment, everyone's eyes widened in amazement.

No one understood why Che Sheng Jie could escape, but he had to stand and wait to die.

The white beaver's brow is also tight, the eyes of enchantment flash through a touch of complexity.

I don't know if I didn't expect Che Shengjie to have such deep feelings for minglanqi, or I didn't expect that minglanqi would be so indifferent and not break the means.

That car Shengjie did nothing wrong. For her sake, she was willing to tolerate everything. She didn't give up the slightest move. The woman of minglan seven was willing to give up such a dead hand.

If she were to be her, she would not have done it. Even if she didn't like that person, she couldn't kill others.

Just when the purple Xuanli was about to attack Che Shengjie's heart pulse, a white light came from Gaotai.

"Bang" ground, dazzling white light moment will be blue seven purple Xuanli to hit back.

"Poof..."

Minglan seven instant by the reverse phage, suddenly ejected a mouthful of blood.

Seeing minglan Qi vomiting blood, Che Shengjie suddenly lost the feeling of heartache.

Che Shengjie frowned and raised his hand to touch his calm heart.

Is this the awakening after the death of the heart? But it's not too late.

Elder yuan looked at minglan seven coldly, and his eyes were filled with unhappiness.

He didn't have many disciples. He liked both of them and taught them carefully.

In particular, minglanqi, as the first female disciple of zixiafeng, did not say that he would dig out his heart to dig his lungs. He would never hide anything. He would teach her all he could, but he did not expect that her mind was so vicious.

Bu Yangzi and Tu Chang Lao, Su Chang Lao and they all frown at minglan Qi.

The girl looks good at ordinary times, but she didn't expect to be such a person.

No matter how much you want to win the game, you can't kill your classmates like this. What's more, Che Shengjie is obviously letting her.Not only the elders on the stage, but also the disciples watching the game were all disappointed with minglan Qi.

"Minglan seven is promoted."

Elder yuan's voice is very cold, not a bit happy.

Che Shengjie bowed to elder yuan and flew off the stage.

No longer stay to watch the game, Che Shengjie went directly back to Zixia peak.

Ming LAN Qi looks at Che Sheng Jie's back and frowns gently.

"No. 3 disciple went to the stage to have a competition."

Hearing elder yuan's voice, minglan seven came back to his senses and flew off the stage.

The disciples at the bottom saw that minglan seven stepped down, and they were afraid to avoid it.

As Fengshen Shuangmei, there were many male disciples who liked it before, but after seeing the ruthlessness of minglan Qi, those male disciples were indifferent and even chilly. Don't say you like it. It's good not to hate it.

Naturally, minglan seven would not care about the views of those male disciples. He raised his eyes and looked at the black North Star and white beaver, then covered his chest and followed him back to Zixia peak.

Murong Xuefei and Yu Wenbai, who won the No. 3 lottery, took off to the stage.

See Murong Xuefei, the disciples below is a commotion.

Yu Wenbai didn't expect that his opponent would be Murong Xuefei, so he was afraid.

Before that, he was spanked by the younger martial sister Yu of baiyufeng. Unexpectedly, he met a more powerful younger martial sister Murong. This is the fate of peach blossom.

It's a pity that both of them are masters of famous flowers. His injury is not worth a bit.

Yu Wenbai's bright eyes turned, and he bowed to Murong Xuefei with embarrassment. "I have a good relationship with Bai Shimei. Murong sister should be merciful."

First set up a good relationship with Murong's younger martial sister, so as not to hurt him later.

Unexpectedly, Yu Wenbai would mention Bai Li. Murong Xuefei blinked, but rarely did he have a cold face. A group of people gently bowed their hands at Yu Wenbai, "elder martial brother Yu is polite."

After seeing the ceremony, the two soon fought.

Because Yu Wenbai said hello just now, Murong Xuefei was embarrassed to take out the snow ice jade Qin, so she had to continue to use the sword.

Yu Wenbai, however, was still in a state of palpitation. Some of his hands were tied, but he did not use his full strength.

Murong Xuefei's wrist turns gently and bears the wind seal.

"Blade of the wind!"

As soon as the plain hand was raised, countless high winds flew towards Yu Wenbai.

Yu Wenbai was shocked. He first protected his face, then thought of his own buttocks, and immediately reached out to hold his own buttocks.

As a result, I forgot to dodge.

As the wind swept, the invisible wind penetrated Yu Wenbai's body like a sharp blade.

"Ah..."

Yu Wenbai screamed out in an instant.

After the strong wind, Yu Wenbai, in rags, looked at Murong Xuefei wrongly.

Younger martial sister Murong, you should be merciful?

Murong Xun blinked a guilty wink, a face embarrassed.

She didn't mean to. She didn't expect him to hide.

Old Tu looked at Yu Wenbai's miserable appearance with a black line on his head, and looked away from his face in disgust. I don't know this man. He's not my disciple.

After being injured once, Yu Wenbai was even more tied up and soon defeated.

Considering the mistake just now, Murong Xuefei didn't make a heavy hand this time, so he was kicked off the stage directly.

Elder yuan looked at Yu Wenbai, who fell off the stage. He raised his voice and said, "Murong Xuefei is promoted."

Yu Wenbai gets up from the ground and looks at Murong Xuefei sadly again.

Can't you make him look better? He had to be removed in such an ugly way.

Bai Li looks at Yu Wenbai with a sad face and tries to suppress his smile.

Is this guy really Yu Fengling's nephew? Why are the two nephews so different in temperament.

"Cough..."

Bai Li cleared his throat, went over and threw a small jade bottle to Yu Wenbai, "elder martial brother Yu, I'll give you some medicine."

"Bai Shimei..."

Yu Wenbai takes the jade bottle and looks at Bai Li with a moving face.

It's better to be Bai Shimei. It's just a little cotton padded jacket. Other women are demons.

"Disciple No. 4 took the stage to compete."

As soon as the sound of Yuan Chang's old words fell, beiyiyang and Zuo Yuqing took off to the stage.

Both of them were not surprised. After bowing to each other, they began to fight.

Both of them were not polite, so they used Xuanli directly.

One black and one purple, two beams of light will meet in the air in an instant.

Obviously, the black beam is stronger, and it soon engulfs the purple beam.

North Yi Yang dodges to dodge to fly toward him the black light beam, raises the hand then to wave two purple Xuan strength.

Zuo Yuqing's accomplishments are obviously higher than that of beiyiyang. Judging from his agility and agility, it is obvious that yesterday's injury did not have much impact on him.Beiyiyang's skill is also very vigorous. Although his accomplishments are worse than Zuo Yuqing's, his speed is fast. In addition, his moves are agile, and he has fallen into a bad situation.

The disciples watching the competition at the bottom looked at the two people's posture of coming and going, and began to discuss one after another.

"Elder martial brother Bei and elder martial brother Zuo are so fierce. I don't know who will win."

"It's needless to say, left elder martial brother is mo Ling, and North elder martial brother is purple spirit. It must be left elder martial brother who won."

"That's not necessarily true. Younger martial sister Bai is not a talented Qingling. She still defeated elder martial brother Xiang. When she was Huang Ling, she defeated Zuo Yubo of Lanling. "

"How many people can compare with Bai Shimei? Not to mention our Fengshen college, even the whole Yunjing continent, we can't find a few people with such talent as Bai Shimei."

Bai Li looked at the two people who were inseparable from each other on the stage, frowned and looked at Mo Beichen, "will Zuo Yuqing win?"

Mo Beichen's deep eyes swayed gently, and he said, "even if it is to win, it's also necessary to give full strength."

The general of Mo Xue is not so easy to bully.

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