Chapter 225 I Didn't Mean It

( ) () The blue dress girl, beautiful and refined, has a kind of picturesque classical beauty, in the 3rd branch, she is so lonely, and her attention is second only to "Xu Zixuan", one of the four new stars of the alliance. ".

Looking at the entire Alliance Conference, Cang Yuyue and Zhao Yufei were the only ones whose posture and temperament could be compared with them.

As soon as this woman appeared on the stage, she attracted the attention of the entire league in four sub-fields.

"Hey, it turned out to be the chief disciple of the 'Biyou Palace, Lan Yue, who can also be ranked around ten in the alliance."

"This kid is beautiful and blessed, not shallow, but it's a pity that he has no luck."

Some Jingying disciples on the field looked at Zhao Feng with schadenfreude.

Gu Lanyue, the chief disciple of Biyou Palace, this sect is quite special among the thirteen sect alliances.

"Feng'er's opponent turned out to be her."

Sect Master Xiaoyue, his face changed slightly.

Even if Gu Lanyue is placed in the entire thirteen sects, it is quite famous.

It is said that even Ao Yuetian tried to pursue this woman before, but it ended in failure, which shows the arrogance and vision of this woman.

Xiaoyuezong's high-level faces were solemn. Although Zhao Feng's strength was strong, they were not strong enough.

Because in terms of strength, Gu Lanyue is definitely better than the chief disciple of this sect, Yang Qian.

Only the first elder, An Ran Tairuo, stared at the No. 3 branch, and secretly said in his heart: "Feng'er, you are aiming for a new star in the alliance, if you can't pass this level, then...

Right at this moment, some women's laughter came from the viewing platform next to them.

"Hee hee, Senior Sister Gu's first opponent will definitely win easily."

"We bet that Senior Sister Gu will win with a few tricks."

"I bet to win within seven strokes."

"I bet three moves."

These voices made the senior members of Xiaoyue Sect look sideways.

After a long time, the viewing platform of Biyou Palace was next to it.

Sect Master Xiaoyue and several elders have ugly faces, and this "Biyou Palace" is too underestimated.

Seemingly feeling the dissatisfaction of the senior leaders of Xiaoyue Sect, in the viewing platform of Biyou Palace, a beautiful woman in green clothes looked towards this side with a smile: "It turns out that she is a colleague of Xiaoyue Sect. "

As soon as these words came out, there was a woman's silver bell-like laughter from the Biyou Palace viewing platform.

Sect Master Xiaoyue and several elders, their faces became more and more embarrassed.

"Palace Master Biyou, don't talk so early."

Sect Master Xiaoyue's beautiful eyes flashed, but she didn't give in.

Palace Master Biyou didn't take it seriously, there was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't bother to explain at all.

Obviously, she is very confident in Gu Youyue's strength.

"Feng'er, never lost"

The first elder spoke slowly, with a few simple words, revealing extraordinary confidence, but it made the two senior leaders tremble slightly.

never lost

How big are these words.

The people of Xiaoyuezong couldn't help recalling Zhao Feng's experience. Except for losing to Ran Xiaoyuan once before, he really never lost.

Palace Master Biyou was slightly moved: "This young man is actually your disciple?"

at this time.

On the No. 3 sub-court, the two had already clashed, and even in the electric light time, they had clashed several tricks.

So fast

Numerous young disciples were shocked and held their breaths.

Between Zhao Feng and Gu Youyue, there was no nonsense at the beginning, they confronted each other for a breath or two, and immediately shot.

Although Gu Youyue's appearance is soft, quiet and beautiful, she has an aloofness in her bones. She just came on stage, and she didn't pay any attention to the young man in front of her.

Back then, she even rejected Ao Yuetian's pursuit, how could she put a little-known boy in her eyes.

However, at the moment of the confrontation, her face changed slightly.

The young man in front of him was calm and indifferent, his strikes were like a thunderbolt, his movement and speed were impeccable, and in an understatement, he resolved the attack that she thought was guaranteed.

canopy

The moment she met Zhao Feng head-on, a tingling sensation like an electric shock hit her body.

Three short strokes.

Gu Youyue not only did not take advantage of it, but instead suffered some dark losses.

The numbness like an electric shock will indirectly reduce her speed, and if it goes on like this, it will even damage her vital functions.

This is still Gu Youyue, and the strength of the cultivation base is only above Yang Gan, and he was directly paralyzed by being an ordinary person.

What shocked Gu Youyue the most was that the eyes of the other party were sharp and calm, not a little bit strange because of her own beauty and temperament.

This is an indifferent teenager.

Three strokes...five strokes...seven strokes...

Every time Gu Youyue counterattacks, her delicate body will feel numb in a vision, and even tremble slightly because of it, making her humiliated.

To the tenth stroke.

On the side of the viewing platform, Palace Master Biyou had a solemn expression on his face.

The laughter of these women in Biyou Palace also stopped abruptly.

The current situation is quite unfavorable for Gu Youyue.

Under the powerful attack and thunder speed, Zhao Feng took the initiative.

The high-level side of Xiaoyuezong was relieved of the heavy burden.

"This little lunatic, has he ever suffered a loss?"

"Yeah, we actually worried about him just now."

Thinking of Zhao Feng's bad performance in the Fuluan Trial, and his detrimental behavior, many people felt amused.

at this time.

Gu Youyue jumped up and down, and suddenly retreated more than ten meters, with a frosty face: "Who are you?"

who I am?

Zhao Feng was slightly startled. He seemed to remember that the referee had read his name when he first came on the court.

The woman only asked her name now, apparently she had thought of Zhao Feng as a passer-by.

"Who I am, you will know sooner or later."

Zhao Feng sneered, not buying it.

"Insanity"

Gu Youyue's pretty face was full of shame and anger, when ever, she was so despised by others, and she was still a teenager of the same age.

blue moon dance

Gu Youyue's arms stretched wide, and circles of blue ripples rippled out, and the aura of the whole body suddenly climbed.

In the next moment, Gu Youyue rose into the sky, two blue ribbons several meters long emerged from her sleeves, and the whole person did not fall to the ground, dancing gracefully in the air.

Every time its beautiful body rotates, the streamer emits blue ripples like a flood, which is enough to instantly destroy a big tree that several people hug.

"Youlan Illusion Dance, there are a total of nine styles, one style is stronger than the other. Senior Sister Youyue has already cultivated to the seventh style, and once injured a transcended seventh-level heaven."

The female disciples of Biyou Palace began to discuss.

"Han Wu Jiu-style Youyue, it seems that your luck is really bad. You encountered such a strong opponent in the first round, allowing you to perform such a stunt."

Palace Master Biyou sighed softly.

Seeing the "Nine Forms of Magic Dance", each form is stronger than the other, and Zhao Feng is under more and more pressure.

Zhao Feng will also feel troubled if he is allowed to push to the limit.

"So far"

Zhao Feng snorted softly, his dark blue hair danced wildly like a waterfall, and there was a layer of electric arcs in the air.

Gu Youyue, who was in the mid-air, only felt an aura of destruction coming towards her face, and there was a slight electric shock around her, which was several times stronger than before.

Dancing with thunder!

The moment Zhao Feng slapped his palm, the gust of wind and electric arcs intertwined, like a storm and thunderstorm, and it was also a "dance", but there was no sense of beauty, only terrifying destruction.

rumbling canopy --

As the thunder exploded, Zhao Fengqing danced wildly, and his cheeks flashed brightly and darkly, like a demon god.

Wow

Gu Youyue immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, and her delicate body was blown away by the violent force of that palm, leaving a lot of woodcutt marks on her pretty face and delicate body.

The soft and quiet beauty who had been elegant just now looked extremely embarrassed at the moment. There were several woodcuttle marks on her beautiful face, which almost disfigured her.

"I cāo! This guy doesn't know how to pity fragrance and cherish jade?"

"I must seek justice for Fairy Gu."

"Bah, with your strength, even Gu Youyue has lost, let alone you."

There was a shock on the field.

Many Jingying disciples spoke out to condemn Zhao Feng.

"You...you actually..."

Gu Youyue's pretty face was pale, she could clearly feel the woodcutt marks on her face, the pain and numbness that she would never forget.

Moreover, the scars left by the extremely powerful destructive exercises like "Wind Thunder Palm" cannot be easily removed.

"Zhao Fengsheng."

The referee of the True Spirit Realm frowned slightly and ruled that Zhao Feng won.

It is rare that a ruthless young man like Zhao Feng can even handle such a beautiful woman.

"So your name is Zhao Feng, the shame left by today, the scar on this face—"

Gu Youyue said bitterly.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

Zhao Feng interrupted her words, his green hair in full bloom was still flowing in the wind, showing a strange indifference.

Then, as a winner, he stepped off the stage.

I did not do it on purpose.

Everyone had a feeling of being choked up, and their faces were extremely colorful.

Under the watchful eyes of the public, the thirteen sects of the most prestigious women were almost disfigured, and finally ended with a "not intentional".

This guy is too casual.

"This guy is crazy"

"You didn't see him as a one-eyed dragon, he must be a pervert."

Everyone looked at Zhao Feng's goddess, and they were more afraid.

This lunatic, even a stunning beauty like Gu Youyue, can do it, not to mention other people.

"Youyue girl, are you alright?"

Xu Zixuan's voice came from Qingyue. As the four new stars of the alliance, his words were powerful.

"No problem."

Gu Youyue forced a smile. Among the thirteen disciples, Xu Zixuan was famous for his gentleness and gentleness, and he was extremely handsome, so he was naturally the perfect image in the minds of many women.

at the same time.

The Biyou Palace on the side of the viewing platform was furious up and down.

"Xiaoyuezong, as a sect of the righteous way, has such cruel disciples ever appeared."

Palace Master Biyou yelled angrily.

The senior members of Xiaoyue Sect looked at each other, feeling a little pressure.

In terms of strength, Biyou Palace ranked sixth, much stronger than Xiaoyuezong, who ranked last.

"Just a few minor injuries."

The Great Elder's face was as usual.

The senior management of Xiaoyue Sect didn't react very much. It seemed that Zhao Feng's behavior was completely within the scope of psychology.

Back then, this lunatic, in the Fuluan trial, did all kinds of evil, harming others and benefiting himself, even the disciples of his own sect, let alone other sects.

"Minor injury? Do you know that being beautiful is so important to a beautiful woman."

Palace Master Biyou was almost out of anger. The female disciple she valued the most was almost disfigured, how could she not feel distressed?

And what shocked her most was that the strongest chief disciple of this sect was easily defeated by a little-known disciple of Xiaoyue Sect.

Branch 3.

Gu Youyue applied the precious plaster in time, but it is still difficult to determine whether there will be permanent scars on her face.

"Youyue, we met in the past. I will avenge this revenge for you."

Xu Zixuan's voice was clear and gentle, but it seemed to contain a strong convincing force like a single word.