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Yan Hongni turned her head and smiled at Yu Han, and said: "Don't come up, leave this to me. I can't help but feel a little itchy when I see people having a good time, so I can get a kick out of it too. "

"Don't worry!" Yan Hongni's face was like a peach blossom, she laughed and said.

Yan Hongni's beauty immediately attracted exclamations and praises from the audience.

"That's right. I am fighting for him, because you are not worthy to fight him." Yan Hongni said without a trace of politeness.

The violet-clothed youth's face twitched as he asked, "What's your relationship with that kid?"

"Humph!" What does that have to do with you? Today, we are competing in the arena, so let's cut the crap. Let's fight! "

"Bang!" Beautiful lady, I see that you are a woman, if I don't lower myself to your level, you will know what's good for you! " The violet-clothed youth said somewhat angrily.

Yan Hongni laughed condescendingly and said: "Well? You are domineering and you are bullying the weak. What qualifications do you have to talk about good or bad? It's better for you to take this attack! "

With that, Yan Hongni's charming body suddenly turned into a bright red light, flying high into the sky, her fair hands suddenly changing into sharp steel weapons, with wind surrounding them, she quickly rushed towards the purple-clothed youth's chest.

"Wait!" I still haven't asked for the pretty girl's name! " The violet-clothed youth hurriedly swept to the side with his feet and loudly said.

"What are you saying? Watch your punches!" Yan Hongni did not say anything further. A second fist strike swept past like a fierce wind, the spiritual energy mass whistling through the air as it flew towards her.

The teenager in purple was extremely shocked, he anxiously waved out a gigantic spiritual energy mass and clashed head on with Yan Hongni's spiritual energy mass.

"Bam!"

Following an explosive sound, sparks flew in all directions.

"Beautiful girl, what a powerful spiritual force!" The violet-clothed youth not only raised his finger in praise.

However, Yan Hongni's movement speed was as fast as lightning. With a flash of red light, she appeared right in front of the violet-clothed youth again.

The violet-clothed youth cried out in fear …

"Nine Tailed Demonic Wolf and martial spirit!"

A wave of exclamations came from below the stage.

Yan Hongni was also very surprised, because this kind of martial spirit was also very rare. It was just that the purple-clothed youth's Nine-tailed Demon Wolf was still young, and the purple mist's brilliance was still dim. Even so, the spirit energy that it contained was quite powerful.

Yan Hongni thought: No wonder she is so arrogant, she defeated Ouyang Honglie without releasing the martial spirit, it turns out that she was hiding such a rare martial spirit, according to Instructor Luo, people with this kind of martial spirit can walk alone in the martial arts world, and few can be a match for her.

Yan Hongni did not dare to be careless. The multi-colored light emitted from the martial spirit, and like a peacock spreading its tail, it was extremely spectacular. The tens of thousands of rays of light matched up against Yan Hongni's charming face, making her even more charming like a fairy.

"Heavens!" It's so beautiful! "

"A goddess has descended!"

A wave of exclamations came from below the stage, especially from those youths. Their eyes widened as if they were lost in thought.

The pock faced purple-clothed youth was also stunned by Yan Hongni's beauty. He couldn't help but blurt out: "Beautiful girl, you're really too beautiful.

A cold smile flashed across Yan Hongni's beautiful face, she suddenly rushed forward and a seven colored multicolored light shot out from her right fist, striking the chest of the purple-clothed youth who had seen her three souls leave her body.

"Bam!"

The spiritual energy mass exploded into a ball of sparks and energy in front of the purple-clothed youth, throwing him away. With a loud bang, he fell on the edge of the arena, and almost fell down.

The violet-clothed youth staggered as he stood up. A mouthful of blood was violently spat out from his mouth, and gorgeous red plums scattered all over the arena. He endured the pain and looked at Yan Hongni in shock. A ball of scarlet flame burned on his face and he roared out angrily out of shame: "You stinking girl, to be so vicious, I … I'll kill you! "

Before he finished speaking, he pulled out his sword and rushed forward with a furious roar. The sword cut through the air like a bolt of lightning and pierced towards Yan Hongni's throat crazily.

Seeing that he was approaching ferociously, Yan Hongni's delicate body suddenly leaned back, forming a rainbow bridge on the stage, dodging the purple-clothed youth's sharp sword edge.

The purple-clothed youth's sword pierced the air, and his body transformed into a purple-colored flash as he swept across Yan Hongni's curvy body, and floated more than two meters behind her.

Yan Hongni's delicate body tensed up like a spring as she turned around abruptly. Her bright eyes emitted a cold light, watching the violet-clothed youth rain on her pitted, pockmarked face that looked like a beach, and her delicate face formed the outline of a disdainful smile.

The violet-clothed youth was enraged by Yan Hongni's laughter. He roared, and the demon wolf, martial spirit, bloomed in rage.

Yan Hongni frowned, her almond-shaped eyes opened wide, and her delicate body flashed with a sword light. Her palms released two waves of spirit energy, which flew towards the purple-clothed youth in the air.

The violet-clothed youth cried out in surprise as he wildly swung his sword. The sword light's edge wall was struck by the waves of spirit energy, creating a loud explosion as sparks flew everywhere.

The violet-clothed youth somersaulted in the air before landing on the ground. He staggered a few steps before regaining his balance.

The violet-clothed youth suffered setbacks in succession, he was furious, shouted out in rage, waved his sword and rushed towards Yan Hongni once more.

"Truly shameless, a dignified man actually dared to attack a bare-handed girl with a great sword in his hand."

"That's right. Look at that cowardly face. He's even screaming when he's holding the broken sword, and he can't even beat a beauty. He's really going to lose face for a man."

"Humph!" "How can a shameless person have the face to stand in the arena and piss himself to drown in the water!"

The people below the stage were cursing nonstop and discussing animatedly.

The violet-clothed youth heard the curses of the audience and stopped in his tracks. His pockmarked face suddenly turned scarlet like fire, and then deathly pale like paper. Suddenly, it turned yellow like ginger, constantly changing its color like a chameleon.

He pointed at Yan Hongni, his voice containing anger and helplessness, shame, anger and a hint of cowardice.

"Damned girl, you …" You. You! I... I... I... "Sigh!"

"What 'you, you, me, me'? Incoherent speech. If you want to fight, then swing your swords up. If you don't want to fight, then quickly scram from the stage! " Yan Hongni berated harshly.

A raging fire suddenly ignited on the face of the violet-clothed youth's pockmark. He roared angrily, "I'll f * cking fight you to the death!"

His voice had yet to fade, but he seemed to have gone crazy. He flew into the air, holding onto his sword with both hands, with a speed as fast as the wind, like a wild beast, he smashed down at Yan Hongni.

Yan Hongni looked at the mad dog-like pock faced monster, and the sneer on her mouth kept lengthening, her eyes revealing disdain and contempt.

Her feet lightly tapped the ground, and she swept to the side like a dragonfly skimming the surface of the water.

The purple-clothed youth's sword cleaved through the air, and as soon as his body landed on the ground, he roared out angrily. With quick steps, he arrived in front of Yan Hongni, and thrusted his sword forward. The sharp sword beam pierced through the air and went straight for Yan Hongni's throat. Wherever the tip of the blade touched, cold stars would burst out of it.

Yan Hongni's body swayed left and right in the cold light, swaying like a willow swaying in the wind. Her posture was graceful, nimble and swift, nimbly and nimbly avoiding the violet-clothed youth's violent attacks.

The violet-clothed youth went all out with every sword strike, and every sword strike poured all of his cultivation into his lifetime. Unfortunately, in front of Yan Hongni, it was as if every sword strike had stabbed into an illusory bottomless black hole, and there was no point in it. He felt that if he was in a pavilion in the sky, every step he took would cause him to fall into a bottomless abyss. His anger grew bit by bit, while his confidence and self-esteem wore off bit by bit. Gradually, a sense of despair rose up in his heart. It was like a seed that was slowly sprouting and growing.

"Bam!"

When his sword slashed through the air, he felt a heavy blow on his back, and his body instantly fell like a kite with its string cut from the wind and rain, hitting the beach in a torrential downpour.

When he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, he opened his eyes and discovered that he had fallen off the stage. He was surrounded by looks of disdain and mockery. He felt as if he had fallen into an icy pit. His heart had stiffened and stopped beating. The seed of despair in his heart had grown into a towering tree with luxuriant leaves that covered the sky.

Suddenly, he realized that the treasured sword in his hand was still there. It was still as sharp and shiny as before.

I will cut it down, cut down this big tree.

The pockmarked face of the violet-clothed youth twisted due to shame, anger and despair. Looking at the big tree, he angrily raised his sword and used all the spiritual energy in his body to slash at the tree trunk.

The trunk broke and his head tumbled off. Hot blood sprayed out the colorful fog that filled the sky, melting and dispersing in the empty air with the smell of blood.

The violet-clothed youth died, and he committed suicide out of shame, anger, and despair.

"It's you?" Ye Qianmo? " Yan Hongni opened her eyes wide in shock.

Ye Qianmo said with a smile: "It's me! Lady Yan, I missed you so much! These days I do not think of tea, rice do not think of you, day think of you, night dream of you, lost soul, the day is like a year. Meeting you here today, you have truly surprised and delighted me! "Miss Yan, can you step down from the stage and find a quiet restaurant? We'll drink fine wine and listen to my words of love."

"Pui!" Ye Qianmo, don't speak nonsense in front of this big crowd, did you forget about the lesson at the Haotian Martial Academy's door a few days ago? Since you are on stage, we can only compete in martial arts. We can determine the difference in strength between the two.

Saying that, Yan Hongni took a stance and waited for Ye Qianmo's attack.

"Miss Yan, I love you so much, I won't make a move against you. I just want …"

Ye Qianmo had not even finished speaking when he suddenly heard the sound of clothes fluttering. A youth dressed in snow-white clothes suddenly appeared in front of him as he glared coldly at him.

"Ah?" Yu Han! "

Ye Qianmo shouted in shock.

Yu Han coldly glanced at him, turned around and said to Yan Hongni: "Hong Ni, you go down and rest, leave him to me!"

"En!" Yan Hongni nodded her head, she looked at Yu Han and said: "This boy has extraordinary martial skills, you cannot be careless."

"Hehe!" Rest assured! I'm sure of it. " Yu Han laughed.

Yan Hongni looked at Yu Han with deep emotions, and then without even looking at Ye Qianmo, she jumped down the stage and stood below the stage, and looked up at Yu Han.