The Nine Hundred and Seventieth Chapter in 1, in 1

"Niu Ben, Dongfang Yuyan, come to the stage."

In the discussion, Daoxuan's ethereal voice sounded again.

As soon as the words fell, he heard a bang, and Niu Ben, carrying a big axe, stepped onto the stage. Seeing his sturdy figure, all the spectators coughed dryly.

Compared with Niu Ben, the opposite Dongfang Yuyan is much more shrewd, small and beautiful, like a lady who has not yet left the cabinet, with splendid beauty entwined.

"Sister Yuyan, be careful." Niu Ben blinked his eyes, stepped out one step, and disappeared instantly. Although she was a powerful cultivator, her speed did not weaken her strength in the slightest.

Fortunately, Dongfang Yuyan is not a vegetarian. After smiling sweetly, she tapped the ground behind her toes, like a butterfly, leaving behind afterimages.

boom!

As soon as she left, the place where she was standing was split open by Niu Ben with an axe.

Gudong!

Seeing such a sturdy Niuben, Gong Xiaotian and the others who were standing in the audience secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Fortunately, it was Dongfang Yuyan, who won the true heritage of the Dongfang family. If it were them, they would kneel on the spot. .

boom! boom! boom!

The roar continued, and the battle on the stage was fiery.

Niu Ben is very imposing, extremely sturdy, and the big axe in his hand is even more domineering. It is an extremely tyrannical secret technique. It seems to be just a simple axe, but it incorporates many changes.

As for Dongfang Yuyan, she was rather soft. She was dodging most of the time. Even if she counterattacked once or twice, she could hardly break Niuben's defense.

This is the difference in attributes. According to the team, Niu Ben is the meat shield in the front, while Dongfang Yuyan is the one who replenishes blood in the rear. Although the speed is fast, once caught, there will be danger of being caught in seconds.

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

"Sister, it didn't hurt you!" Niu Ben, who was still full of arrogance just a moment ago, grinned suddenly.

"It's okay... okay." Dongfang Yuyan smiled a little embarrassedly, and her figure was quite embarrassed.

"Mu Yunshao and Haotian Qingyu, come to the stage." As soon as Niu Ben and the others stepped off the stage, the voice of Daoxuan Daoxuan resounded in the venue.

Before he finished speaking, two figures, one purple and one white, entered the battlefield.

As the two came to the stage, the spectators sat up straight for a point.

Nanmu Yunbei Haotian, these are two equally famous families in Northern Chu, the northern and southern extremes. The duel of their mysterious generation will naturally attract the attention of all parties, including Ye Chen.

"In terms of seniority, he should be your little nephew!" Hong Chenxue said leisurely.

"As you said." Ye Chen smiled and couldn't help but look in the direction of the Haotian family. It happened that Haotian Xuanzhen looked over. The two seemed to have some kind of tacit understanding. Just as their eyes crossed, they moved away.

Ye Chen was silent and looked at Haotian Qingyu on the stage.

Even though he was far away, he could still see at a glance what kind of exercises Haotian Qingyu was practicing. He had a special bloodline in his body, and he was not very pure. With some special bloodlines, the two bloodlines are evenly matched, and even the cultivation base is neck and neck.

Under everyone's attention, the two moved in succession.

According to what the spectators said, this battle may be the most amazing one since the three competitions.

The fighting strength of the two people is equal, and the battle is in full swing. Each of them has the secret method of the family.

Blinded the sight of the spectators.

Indistinctly, the neighing of goshawks and the roar of tigers could be heard.

It was only after the clouds of smoke dissipated that I saw that it was the vision of two people. The vision of Mu Yunshao was a fierce tiger, and the vision of Haotian Qingyun was a goshawk. It seemed that the two were fighting, but it was actually a duel between Tao. .

The battle lasted for an hour.

Until the last blow was hard and regrettable, the two were shaken and flew to both sides, one staggered, the other staggered, both of them were the end of the battle.

Draw it!

Mu Yunshao smiled tiredly.

agree!

Haotian Qingyu smiled helplessly.

The two of them were free and easy, and they helped each other off the stage. As the most amazing disciples of the Haotian family and the Muyun family, they knew that they could not defeat the other, and neither of them would lose face in such a draw. . New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest Computer: https://

Why!

The Haotian family was fine, but the elders of the Mu Yun family sighed secretly.

Compared to those elders, Mu Yunao was much calmer, but he was also sighing inwardly.

Because of Ye Chen, the Muyun family's Qing generation, their Muyun family completely lost to the Haotian family. Although this Xuanzi generation was a draw, in general, they still lost.

The next few battles are still hot.

The disciples of the Xuanzi generation were full of heroic appearance, they were all young and vigorous, and no one wanted to be weaker, and the duel was exquisite.

"Little Lingwa, Yu Feng, come to the stage." As Daoxuan's elusive words sounded, the expressions of the spectators became very strange at the same time.

The two sides of the battle are a little bit incoherent.

Little Lingwa is only the size of a palm, and she was born pink like a small baby.

However, Yu Feng was not old, and he was very old. Even walking was trembling. No matter how he looked at it, he looked like the grandfather of Xiao Lingwa.

hey hey hey!

Under the eyes of the four parties, the little Lingwa smiled, like a streamer rushing onto the stage, rubbing her little hands and staring at the four directions.

I surrender!

Yu Feng got up, raised his old palm, his voice was hoarse, but he smiled freely.

Who doesn't know what kind of existence Xiaolingwa is in the heavenly court. Although the combat power is slag, but the speed is beyond the reach of many quasi-heaven realms. With his strength, he is 108,000 miles behind him. Suspenseful duel, he is still very self-aware of this.

As a result, he became the first disciple to surrender before the battle since the three great competitions.

For this point, the spectators from the Quartet did not feel any regret.

Wow haha!

Xiao Lingwa's laughter resounded throughout the venue, she was like a child who was ignorant of the world, and like a stream of light, it flew around the venue for a long time before it stopped on Su Xin'er's jade shoulder. down.

"This girl, she looks so good-looking." Xiao Lingwa smiled, and it was not too late to reach out and touch Su Xin'er's tender cheeks.

Looking at such a pink little guy, Su Xin'er suddenly became motherly, and she also subconsciously stretched out her jade finger and poked Xiao Lingwa's little belly. It is worth mentioning that it still feels very good. .

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

One of them is Zhao Ziyun, the son of Zhao Xiong of the Zhao family, and the other is Nangong Ziyue, the saint of the Nangong family.

Zhao Ziyun was like a weak scholar, and Nangong Ziyue was like a playful elf. The spectators who watched the battle touched their chins one after another. I don't know what was going on. No matter how they looked at it, the two were a very well-matched pair.

Go to war!

Daoxuan Zhenren blurted out a word, and then retreated outside the battlefield.

Of course, the scene of the fight on the spot didn't happen. Nangong Ziyue blinked Ling Che's big eyes and looked at Zhao Ziyun up and down.

"You...are you married?" Nangong Ziyue looked at Zhao Ziyun with big eyes.

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

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

"Married or not!" Without hearing Zhao Ziyun's accurate answer, Nangong Ziyue still looked at Zhao Ziyun with big eyes.

"No... not married."

"Then I will marry you!"

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Nangong Ziyue's words made the people of the Nangong family choked, and many spectators sprayed tea.

What are you doing? What about a blind date? What about these three big competitions? Can you take a snack.

Here, Nangong Zheng has suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhao Xiong here, the old face is really black lines.

Nangong is looking at it like this, Zhao Xiong quit, what kind of expression do you have? It has nothing to do with me, and it has nothing to do with my family Yuner. Besides, it was your little girl who opened the mouth, not ours. open first.

together!

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

Perhaps the wolf howl was so abrupt that so many people were shocked!

Looking at the wolf howling, who was yelling under the stage at the moment, it was Xiong Er's precious apprentice Gong Xiaotian'er.

together! together!

Wang Biao and Shaoyu also roared, and the howl was earth-shattering. Even the thief Zhi and Xiyan, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, also joined in.

Okay! A group of Tianjiao of the Xuanzi generation, one shouted louder than the other, so that the young disciples of the spectators also ran out, surrounded the battlefield three times and three times, and the shouting was suppressed by a wave. A wave.

In this scene, Daoxuan Zhenren was a little shocked, and the expressions of the spectators became extremely wonderful.

"Don't say it, you two little guys are really a good match." Hong Chenxue smiled lightly.

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

"It's not bad that three great competitions can lead to a marriage." Ye Chen couldn't help but smile.

"Okay!" On the stage, Nangong Ziyue had already run to Zhao Ziyun's side, holding Zhao Ziyun's arm and shaking, like a little sister begging for her brother, pure and brilliant.

"This...this...." Zhao Ziyun was still in a state of daze, no girl or girl, but his face turned red.

"I take it as your acquiescence!" Nangong Ziyue smiled and dragged Zhao Ziyun off the stage.

"This... this is the end?" The spectators opened their mouths one after another. Is there still such a big competition in the three sects?

"Ziyue." The Nangong family had already come and pulled Nangong Ziyue away.

"Zhao Ziyun, come and marry me!" Although she was dragged away, Nangong Ziyue did not forget to turn her head and smile at Zhao Ziyun.

"Okay...Okay." Zhao Ziyun opened his mouth, still in a dazed state.

"Yun'er, you did a good job." Zhao Xiong came and patted Zhao Ziyun's small shoulder, smiling happily.

"Yes, we have to prepare some money again." The unreliable old guys like Gu Santong stroked their beards earnestly.