arth, the fire in the center of the earth turns into a warm current, flows through the meridians of his whole body, and then flows into his field.during this process, Fang Yu felt comfortable all over...and on this side of Dragon Pavilion... But no one showed up for a long time.

"Uncle Jing, let me go. I can feel that this woman on the stage is very strong. " Off the stage, Murong Jian, dressed in a light blue suit, said calmly to the bald old man in front of him, "I trust the strength of my classmates, but the smell of this woman …"... Obviously went through concealment, not only showed it so little. Besides, she smells very strange. "

Yuan Jing frowned and still hesitated.

in the face of an unknown clan in the central region, it is obviously unreasonable to send trumps in the first small field.

moreover, Yuan Jing is also selfish.

he is the leader of this year's Baizong Dabi and Dragon Pavilion. In the

procession, there is Yuan Hao, a disciple of his own biography.

the reason why he brought Yuan Hao is to let him appear on the stage, show his skills, and accumulate some patriarchal honors.

if Murong Jian is sent, the opportunity will be lost in vain.

of course, there is truth in what Murong Jian said.

the strength of this female disciple of Ziyan Palace is really strange.

but Yuan Hao's strength is not weak, and the realm of Xiuwei has reached the middle of Yuan's infancy.

even if this woman's real strength is twice as strong as it shows, he is confident that Yuan Hao can win.

"Yuan Hao, you're in this game." After thinking about it, Yuanjing made a decision.

Yuan Hao is his personal disciple, and he trusts him very much.

"Uncle Jing." Murong Jian's face changed slightly and he wanted to say something else.

Yuan Jing waved his hand and said, "Jianer, I've made up my mind. Let Yuan Hao play this game." There is no reason to play the trump card at the beginning. "

Murong Jian wanted to say something else, but in the end he didn't say it.

"Brother Murong, please believe me, I will win the victory for the Dragon Pavilion!" Yuan Hao bowed his fist to Murong Jian and said.

Murong Jian nodded gently and told: "Brother, be careful." If something doesn't feel right, you can immediately raise your hand and throw in the towel. Don't force "

Yuan Hao to hold his fist to each division and brother behind him and jump onto Biwutai."

showing his strength on a stage as big as Baizong Dabi is a dream for any son of a clan.

and if you can win, it is a great honor.

Yuan Hao stood on the stage, feeling the many eyes around him and feeling a surge of pride in his heart.

this is his dream!

boarded the stage of hundreds of big comparisons and won!

"chopping Dragon Pavilion, Yuan Hao." Yuan Hao looked at the embroidered plum in front of him and held his fist.

embroidered plum stood where she was, expressionless and without any introduction.

"Dang!"

at this time, the bell rings!

this battle of focus, which has attracted a lot of attention, has begun!

"the recipe for chopping the Dragon!"

Yuan Hao burst out with a shout, but he didn't intend to leave any effort.

he wants to solve this battle in the most direct and swift way!

one trick is that Yuan Hao shines crimson.

he clasped his hands in front of him and condensed a crescent machete.

the machete shows the posture of burning flames and the breath is excruciating!

Yuan Hao held this machete in both hands and chopped out the embroidered plum in front of him.

"Boom!"

A half-moon shape of the flame sword gas, toward embroidered plum boom!

embroidered plum body flashes and moves out horizontally.

"bang!"

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but at this time, Yuan Hao rushed towards where she landed!

within two seconds, Yuan Hao appeared in front of embroidered plum and chopped off with a machete!

in terms of the position of embroidered plum, there is no way to avoid it!

Yuan Hao's hands exerted slightly so that the position of the blade deviated from the head of the embroidered plum.

but the next second, when the blade is about to touch the shoulder of embroidered plum, embroidered plum does burst into a mass of dust!

"whoo!"

Grey wraps Yuan Hao in it in an instant.

for a while, the figures of the two can no longer be seen clearly!

"Fuck! Don't use such a cover! " A lot of people in the auditorium were cursing!

they just saw a wonderful showdown, but their sight was obscured without thinking.

"BAM! Bang! Bang! "

there was a muffled sound in the gray air. The

sound, which lasted for nearly ten seconds, came to an abrupt end.

the auditorium, too, fell silent, staring closely at Biwutai.

under the stage, Murong Jian frowned.

the gray gas dissipates slowly.

but before the dust dissipates, a figure flies out of it.

"bang!"

the figure fell heavily on the ground, making a muffled sound.

judging from the clothes on the body... This man is Yuan Hao from the Dragon Pavilion!

Yuan Hao, now covered in bloodstains, splashed blood all around his body, motionless.

the gray spirit dissipated completely, and the figure of embroidered plum appeared.

there is also a lot of blood on her purple and gold robe, but it is obviously the other party's. Because she can't see the wound.

this contest... Is that how it ends

Dragon Pavilion, defeated!

". The first small game, Ziyan Gong Sheng! " The referee was obviously stupefied for a moment, but soon recovered and announced the result.

"Boom!"

in the venue of the Dragon Pavilion, a figure sprang out and fell to the competition stage in an instant.

is exactly Yuanjing.

Yuan Jing picked up Yuan Hao and saw the sunken parts of his body, and his canthus was about to crack.

although Yuan Hao is still breathing. But this kind of injury, even if cured, will become crippled!

"you." Yuanjing's eyes were red and he glared at the embroidered plum in front of him.

but by this time, Xiumei had turned around and walked towards the rear.

all the people in the audience looked appalled.

this Ziyan Palace, this female disciple. How can it be so powerful

even the elite disciple sent by Chuan long Pavilion in Beidu. Is no match for her.

moreover, it is extremely easy to get rid of.

"Oh, my God, this Ziyan Palace... After this hundred big comparisons, I'm afraid it's going to be famous! "

.

Fang Yu stood on the steps of the auditorium on the other side, staring straight ahead at the venue where the Ziyan Palace was located.

he had a clear view of the situation on the competition stage.

that cloud of ash. It's not easy.

and this gray gas is not only found on that woman, but also on the five Ziyan Palace Yuyi who have just arrived.

one of them smelled more than the other five.

this person is probably Jiangdao!

"A total of six people." Do I kill one by one, or do I kill them all at once " Fang Yu stared at the six figures in front of her, and there was a cold smile at the corners of her mouth.u, this feeling can occur. You can imagine how much real gas was consumed at that moment."if the supreme palm condenses into the ten rings... It feels more powerful than the magic trick of the beginni...