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She did not walk a few steps, the little Baron would catch up with him, and yunjinxiu ignored, only followed the demons through the corridor, and then went to the audience.

As soon as Fang went out of the corridor, he was listening to the roar of the sky.

In the middle, is a huge magic fighting platform, surrounded by audience seats, the atmosphere is warm.

The middle of the magic fighting field is still empty. It is obvious that the demons have not yet appeared.

Cloud rich brocade finds his position square one to sit down, that small Lord also followed to sit down.

One side of the youth is eager to speak, but dare not say more.

These demons are the lowest demons in the demon world. In terms of strength, there is no way to compare them with real demons.

What's more, what's in front of you is still the devil's feather of the little Lord who is always in love with others and has no match with him?

Looking at the young Lord's appearance, it's obvious that he has taken a fancy to the real devil. He has no idea what to do with it.

Yun Jinxiu is no longer a little girl who knew nothing about her feelings at that time. She was very clear about what the young dandy was thinking.

Because of her identity, as long as he didn't go too far, she would not easily turn over her face. Even though she knew that the little Lord's eyes were fixed on her, Yun Jinxiu was also expressionless, and she just didn't see it.

However, Mo Ling touched his chin and looked at the woman in front of her with great interest.

This woman has the smell of seducing him. Although she is cold and indifferent from head to toe, even if she doesn't want to give him a look, he is still fascinated by the unique flavor.

This flavor is not found in women in the demon world.

"True devil, the wind rock is coming out!" The young man opened his mouth with sudden excitement.

Yunjinxiu slightly raised her eyelashes and looked at the magic fighting field.

People who had already been very excited seemed to be more stimulated and cheered loudly.

At this moment, magic Ling's hand suddenly stretched out, passed through the shoulder blade of Yun Jinxiu, and then carelessly put it on the shoulder of Yun Jinxiu.

On the magic fighting stage, the magic man named Fengyan, who was honored as the greatest by the youth, was facing the cheers of the whole audience and came out majestically.

The hand that Mo Ling reached out was pinched by the other hand before he fell down. Then, before other people could react, his body suddenly flew out and crossed the excited crowd in the audience. With a bang, he was smashing in front of Fengyan, a new comer on the magic stage.

Into the excitement of the demons, thought it was the opponent appeared, more high pitched cheers.

The young man's face changed and exclaimed: "the real devil Lord."

Yun Jinxiu looks a little ugly. She doesn't use any strength. With the strength of the little Baron, at most, her hands are thrown away. But how can she know the consequences?

I don't know if she's too strong or the little Baron is too delicate.

Or, accept the magic of their own, the strength seems to become surprisingly large.

It was the magic scholar wind rock that was the first to find out the wrong one.

When he saw the people in front of him, his eyes widened. In the audience, gradually, some people began to find out the real identity of the people who had been hit on the magic fighting stage. The cheers began to ebb like a ebb tide, and finally fell into a very strange silence.

Cloud brocade eyes slightly a deep, but did not stop, turn around and walk.

However, the silence of the door, then blocked the next fight.

"What a devil!" Teenagers are also thrilled.

He never dreamed that the real devil would throw the young Lord out.

This strength It's big enough!

On the magic fighting stage, the demon Ling sat up in some confusion.

He glanced at the wind rock like a fly, and then picked up his eyebrows and said, "beauty, do you want to see me fight him?"

He opened his mouth so that all the demons looked at the cloud brocade.

Cloud brocade slightly wrinkled under the eyebrow, still do not speak.

The devil Ling jumped up and hooked his hand at the wind rock and said, "come on, I will fight with you."

Wind rock face color tiny draw, but fear way: "subordinate dare not."

"If you want to fight, you can do it!" "Don't talk nonsense" on his face.

Feng Yan hardened his head and said, "yes, my subordinates."

Although he was a demon in the magic arena, he had been redeemed by the young Lord three months ago and became his personal guard.

However, he occasionally came back to play a few games. After all, the name of Fengyan has become the signboard of the magic fighting field.

The magic Ling blinked at the cloud brocade, and immediately the body retreated back. Then he held his hands together, and the finger bones made a crackling sound.

Fengyan also took off his coat and showed his strong and strong muscles. He immediately touched his hands and opened his posture.

The silent rostrum suddenly responded and screamed.

It's really hard to see the fight between Feng Yan and the baron.Yun Jinxiu glanced at the man who was blocked outside, and immediately took back his legs and sat down on his seat.

The purpose of her coming to the magic arena is to find out how the devil can fight the enemy without any skills.

Is it just brute force to win?

In the face of those extremely terrible skills, how did they confront them?

In fact, Yun Jinxiu wants to find a real devil to fight with, and then to study the magic man's moves. Unfortunately, this kind of occasion is obviously not suitable.

"Fengyan! Fengyan

The boy cheered excitedly with his arms.

On the magic fighting stage, the little Lord also took off his coat and showed his upper half.

Surprisingly, his face is full of whiskers, but his body is as white as a woman. Although he looks strong, he is much weaker than the big man of Fengyan.

How can you beat Fengyan!

Even if he really wins Fengyan, he is also designated as Fengyan because his identity is releasing water.

Although they thought so, they did not dare to say it. After all, the young Lord is from the devil's palace. Who dares to offend him?

The wind rock a low drink way: "the young Lord, subordinate is rude."

After that, the magic in his body burst out in an instant.

The magic power, like a snake, wrapped around his fist and arm in an instant, and then he suddenly rushed to the magic plume.

Mo Ling didn't move, but he easily avoided the fist of Fengyan. Then he turned his body slightly, and his fist had already circled behind the Fengyan and smashed it down.

Seeing that the wind rock can't be avoided, I didn't expect that the wind rock was solved directly with the simplest move.

His body directly to the ground, and then roll on the spot, is dangerous to avoid the magic Ling that mixed with the real magic power of a punch.

Cloud brocade slightly frowned.

This duel is a kind of hand to hand combat without any rules. Although they have used their own magic power, it seems that they have not caused any great damage in this fight.

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