Chapter 977

"Niu Zhen, Dongfang Yuyan, come on stage."

In the sound of discussion, the ethereal voice of daoxuan real person sounded again.

The words fell, then heard a bang sound, carrying a big ax niuzhen then walked on the stage, to see its fierce body, all the audience, a dry cough.

Compared with Niu Zhen, the Oriental Yuyan on the opposite side is much more water-soluble, small and beautiful, such as a lady who has not yet come out of the cabinet. She is gorgeous and beautiful. Although she is young and tender, she can't cover up her charming posture.

"Sister Yuyan, be careful." Niu Zhen blinked her eyes, stepped out, and disappeared in an instant. Although she was a powerful monk, her speed was not weak at all.

Fortunately, Dongfang Yuyan is not vegetarian. After smiling, she points on the ground after her toes, such as dancing butterfly, leaving the shadow of Taoism.

Bang!

As soon as she left, the place where she had stood before was split by the axe of Niu Zhen.

Gudong!

Seeing such a fierce Niu Zhen, Gong xiaotian'er, standing under the stage, they took a mouthful of saliva in secret. Thanks to Dongfang Yuyan, it was the true story of Dongfang family. If they were replaced, they would kneel on the spot.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

The roar continued, and the war on the stage was raging.

Niu Zhen is very powerful and fierce. The axe in his hand is even more domineering. It is a kind of extremely powerful secret skill. It seems that it is just a simple axe, but it integrates many changes.

As for Dongfang Yuyan, she was a little softer. She spent most of her time in hiding. Even if she made a counterattack or two, she could hardly break Niu Zhen's defense.

This is the difference in attributes. According to the team, niuzhen is the front meat shield, while Dongfang Yuyan is the blood tonic in the rear. Although the speed is fast, once caught, it will be in danger of being caught.

The war lasted for a quarter of an hour. Dongfang Yuyan stopped and helplessly raised her hand: I admit defeat.

"Sister, did not hurt you?" At the last moment, Niu Zhen, who was still full of ferocity, grinned suddenly.

"Still... Not bad." Dongfang Yuyan was embarrassed and embarrassed.

"There are few clouds in the evening and blue feathers in the sky. Come on stage." As soon as Niu Zhen and them stepped down from the stage, the voice of daoxuan was heard.

The voice did not fall, a purple and a white two figures on the stage.

With the two men on stage, the spectators sat up straight one after another.

South evening cloud and North Haotian are two famous families in the north and south of Chu. The confrontation between their generation of xuanzi generation will naturally attract the attention of all parties, including Ye Chen.

"In terms of seniority, he should be your little nephew." Red dust snow long sound.

"As you said." Ye Chen smiles and can't help but look at the direction of Haotian aristocratic family. It happens that Haotian XuanZhen looks over. They seem to have some kind of tacit understanding. Their eyes have just crossed, so they move away.

Ye Chen is silent and looks at Hao tianqingyu on the stage.

Far away, he can still see at a glance what kind of martial arts Chuang Tian Qingyu is practicing. He has a special blood stream in his body, which is not very pure. The twilight clouds of the twilight cloud family are few, and they are also carrying some special blood vessels. The blood of the two people is equal, and even their accomplishments are keeping pace with each other.

Under the attention of the public, they moved one after another.

According to the observers, this war is perhaps the most amazing one since the three big matches.

The two men were fighting in full swing. Each of them had his own family's Secret methods. All kinds of magical powers appeared in endlessly, and the brilliant brilliance covered the battle platform and obscured the sight of the war watchers.

Vaguely, you can hear the roar of the eagle and the roar of the tiger.

When the smoke and cloud dispersed, we can see that it is a vision of two people. The vision of little cloud in the evening is a tiger, and the vision of bright sky and green cloud is an eagle. It seems that they are fighting each other. In fact, it is a duel of Tao.

The war lasted for an hour.

Until the last blow, they were shocked to both sides. One was staggering and the other was staggering. Both of them were at the end of their strength. They had exhausted the last wisp of spiritual power, and even consumed the real strength of their body protection.

Draw!

Twilight clouds smile less tired.

Agree!

Haotianqingyu is also helpless.

As the most amazing disciples of the xuanzi generation of Haotian family and twilight family, they knew that they could not defeat each other, and neither of them would lose face in such a draw.

Oh!

Haotian aristocratic family is OK, but the elder of the twilight cloud family sighs secretly.

Compared with those elders, twilight pride is much more leisurely, but he is also sighing in his heart.

Because ye Chen, the young generation of the twilight family, lost to the Haotian family. Although it was a draw, they still lost.

The next few battles were still hot.

The disciples of xuanzi generation are full of heroism. They are young and vigorous. No one wants to weaken anyone. The contest can be called exquisite.

"Little lingwa, Yu Feng, come on stage." As the ethereal words of daoxuan real man rang out, the expression of the watchers became very strange at the same time.The two sides of the war are not very well coordinated.

Xiaolingwa is only as big as a palm, and the raw powder is toot, like a small baby.

Yu Feng is young and old, even walking is shaking. He looks like the grandfather of xiaolingwa. The duel between the two people does not need to be looked at, but just think about it.

Hey, hey, hey!

Under the eyes of the four sides, xiaolingwa laughs, such as a streamer on the stage, rubbing her hands and staring at the four sides.

I give up!

Yu Feng got up and raised his old hand. His voice was hoarse, but he was free and easy to laugh.

In the heaven, who doesn't know what kind of existence xiaolingwa is. Although the fighting power is forced by dregs, the speed is even beyond the reach of many quasi heaven realms. With his strength, he is thousands of miles away from him. This is a duel without suspense. He is very aware of this.

Therefore, he became the first disciple to surrender before fighting since the three big competitions.

For this point, the four sides of the war observers, also did not feel regret, the strength gap is too big, not perseverance can make up for.

Whoa ha ha!

Xiao lingwa's laughter resounded through the whole venue, just like a child who is not familiar with the world, and like a streamer, she flew around the venue for a long time before stopping on Su xiner's jade shoulder.

"This girl is so beautiful." Xiaolingwa ha ha smile, it's not too late to reach out a small hand to touch Su xiner's tender cheek.

Looking at such a pink doodle little guy, Su Xin'er suddenly got a big mother's hair, and subconsciously stretched out her jade finger and poked her little belly. It's worth mentioning that the handle is still very good.

When they were amused, two more came to the stage.

One is Zhao Ziyun, the son of Zhao Xiong of the Zhao family, and the other is Nangong ziyue, the saint of Nangong aristocratic family.

Zhao Ziyun is like a weak scholar, and Nangong ziyue is like a playful spirit. The watchers touch their chin one after another. I don't know what's going on. They are a good match.

Go to war!

Taoist immortal uttered a word and retreated out of the battle platform.

However, the scene of fighting on the spot did not happen. Nangong ziyue blinked lingche's big eyes and looked up and down at Zhao Ziyun. The more he looked at him, the more he looked at him, the more he looked, the more unnatural he was.

"Did you... Marry a daughter-in-law?" Nangong ziyue looks at Zhao Ziyun with big eyes.

"This Zhao Ziyun opened his mouth with a strange expression.

"This..." Not only Zhao Ziyun, but also the spectators' expressions were very strange.

"Married or not?" Without hearing Zhao Ziyun's exact answer, Nangong ziyue still looks at Zhao Ziyun with big eyes.

"No... not married."

"Then I will marry you."

I poof!

Cough!

Nangong ziyue's words made Nangong's family choke hard, and most of the watchers also sprayed tea.

Why? How about a blind date? What about the three big matches? Can we have a snack.

Here, Nangong has suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhao Xiong. His old face is really a black line.

When Nangong Zheng saw Zhao Xiong quit, what's your expression? What's the matter with me? What's the matter with my family? Besides, it's your little girl's mouth, not ours.

Together!

When they looked at each other, a wolf howl broke the silence of the scene.

Maybe the wolf's howl was so abrupt that so many people were shocked to shiver!

Look at the wolf howling man. He is crying under the stage. It is Xiong er's baby apprentice Gong xiaotian'er.

Together! in harness!

Wang Biao and Shaoyu, the two goods, also roared with each other. The howling was earth shaking. Even the thief Zhi and the sunset, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, joined in.

OK! A group of xuanzi generation's Tianjiao yelled louder than the other, so that the young disciples of the watchers all ran out and surrounded the battle platform three times and three times. The sound of shouting and drinking was one wave after another.

This scene, daoxuan real person some can not live, the expression of the spectators also become extremely wonderful.

"Don't say, you two little guys, you are really a good match." Red dust snow light language a smile.

"Is this what we call love at first sight?"

"It's not bad to have three marriages." Ye Chen couldn't help laughing.

"How about it?" On the stage, Nangong ziyue has already run to Zhao Ziyun, holding Zhao Ziyun's arm and shaking, like a little sister pleading with her brother, pure and innocent.

"This... This..." Zhao Ziyun is still in a state of muddle, people and girls are nothing, but his face is red.

"I'll take it as your default." Nangong ziyue laughs and drags Zhao Ziyun off the stage.

"This... This is over?" The spectators opened their mouths one after another. Is there such a big match among the three schools?"Purple moon." Nangong's family has already come and took Nangong ziyue away.

"Zhao Ziyun, come and marry me!" Although dragged away, Nangong ziyue still does not forget to look back and smile at Zhao Ziyun.

"Good... Good." Zhao Ziyun opened his mouth and was still in a state of muddle.

"Well done, cloud." Zhao Xiong came and patted Zhao Ziyun's shoulder fiercely. He was very happy with his smile.

"Well, we have to prepare some money." As unreliable as the old Santong, they stroked their beards in succession.