So I will make your life worse than death! I will break your Dantian, and I will make you lose all your cultivation in one day!"

Qu Xiefeng's face was distorted at this time, and he was obviously filled with anger.

Hu Huan was lying on the three-color throne, showing off his domineering aura, which immediately attracted countless little girls in the Zixia Temple.

Hu Shuo said slowly: "If you have the ability, feel free to come here, but you tortured me so badly just now, and you actually let me enter that kind of illusion. Damn it! I want to torture you first!" on the Aolong stage.

The endless thunder had just disappeared, and the monstrous flood had just receded. Hu Huo's god-like voice rang in everyone's ears, making everyone marvel.

"Earth Fire Meteor!" As the nonsense words fell, the sky above the Aolong Platform instantly turned red, and countless huge meteorites burning with flames quickly fell from the sky.

This scene surprised many Zixia Temple disciples who were watching the game.

Some disciples exclaimed: "It's another high-level spell. Nonsense has already cast three spells in a row. Only those with advanced levels of foundation building can cast high-level spells. Moreover, they are not blushing or out of breath. They definitely haven't used their full strength yet."

With a little bit of energy left, how unfathomable is this nonsense's cultivation?" "Fuck!" Qu Xiefeng hadn't recovered his breath yet, but he found that the nonsense sitting opposite him on the three-color throne had let out another sentence.

Advanced spells, I couldn't help but curse secretly: "Does this make it impossible for people to live?"

Although Qu Xiefeng was dissatisfied, he did not care about his current appearance and dodged in a panic under countless meteorites.

Although there were huge meteorites in the sky, countless pillars of fire also spewed out from the ground.

This made Qu Xiefeng unable to dodge for a moment. He was hit by several pillars of fire, and even his hair was burned to pieces. Fortunately, the clothes Qu Xiefeng was wearing were not ordinary clothes, but were made of monsters.

The clothes were specially made from the fur of a low-grade spiritual weapon. Therefore, Qu Xiefeng was not exposed, but the clothes were obviously in ruins!

"Ah! Ah! Ah! I'm so angry! I can't live anymore!" Qu Xiefeng roared, unable to accept this situation, he was so angry that he suddenly passed out.

Sitting on the Three Color Throne, I couldn't help but say: "Oh. I'm not working hard yet. I was in a coma like this. It's really boring.

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With that said, Hu Huan jumped down from the Three-Colored Throne. He picked up the unconscious Qu Xiefeng and threw it out of the Aolong Terrace.

Suddenly, a figure in purple appeared next to Qu Xiefeng. Before Qu Xiefeng fell to the ground, the man caught Qu Xiefeng.

When the purple figure stopped, Hu Hui saw clearly that this person was actually an elder from the Zixia Temple wearing a purple robe.

The elder held the unconscious Qu Xiefeng, glanced at him distressedly, and then snorted coldly, looking at Hu Nu with an extremely unfriendly light!

Hu Shuan's heart tightened. It seemed that he had formed a rift with the other party this time, and it could not be resolved so easily.

However, Hu Hua was also very helpless and speechless. He had no desire to compete with others. It was obviously Qu Xiefeng who provoked him first, and he was just defending himself!

Yes, depression is depressing, this kind of thing is inevitable, as the saying goes, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop! But now I am still very happy.

On top of the dragon chariot, the elder of the Zixia Temple who presided over the proud dragon competition announced: "Qu Xiefeng fell out of the field, Hu Huan won, and advanced to the next round of competition!" "Haha!" Hu Huan smiled slightly, a perfect one

He jumped up and sat on the Three-Colored Throne, with a surge of spiritual power all over his body. The Three-Colored Throne instantly emitted a bright light, and with a whoosh, it returned to the mountain peak where Feng Yu was.

The second game continues, but this is no longer about nonsense.

When Hu Huan put away the three-color throne and jumped off the mountain, Feng Yu and others immediately surrounded him.

Feng Yu patted Hu Hu's body and said, "Junior brother, you are really not bad. You actually made that hateful Qu Xiefeng unconscious by Qi De. But what is even worse about you is how did you hook up with that Qicai'er?"

Senior brother, I can't figure it out why Qicai'er doesn't like a good, suave man like me, but likes you like you."

Suddenly, Feng Yu noticed that Hu Huan was looking at him with a look that could kill him. Feng Yu realized that what he had just said was a little thoughtless.

So Feng Yu changed his tone and said: "Haha, junior brother, what woman wouldn't like a man like you?" "Uh!" Hu Hua said speechlessly: "Senior brother, what are you talking about?"

"Haha!" Feng Yu touched her head and laughed loudly pretending to be stupid.

Jialan said at this time: "Don't hang around my junior brother. He just finished a game, let him rest!" "Okay!" Jialan had already spoken, and Feng Yu couldn't say anything.

Now, I can only let go of the nonsense.

The game passed quickly. The winner was a relatively powerful disciple among the direct disciples of Zixia Temple. His name was Zilong Batian. This was a very domineering name. He and his name

Likewise, he is extremely domineering, and no one can defeat him with his Overlord Fist. Of course, this domineering power is also based on strength!

"In the next competition, Xiaoyao Fengyu and Zhengqi Fei will compete in the sky!" Gao Sheng, the elder who presided over the Proud Dragon Competition, shouted.

Suddenly, Feng Yu, who was sitting next to Hu Huan, stood up with a loud noise, startling Hu Huan.

Hu Hua asked in confusion: "Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?" Feng Yu said with a smile: "Little Junior Brother, I'm going to play too. Last time I fell down in the round of twenty to ten. This time I

Stand up here!"

After speaking, Feng Yu's eyes revealed a firm look.

Hu Shuo asked in surprise: "Is it you that Xiaoyao Fengyu is talking about?"

"Yes, my full name is Xiaoyao Fengyu!" Senior Brother said with a smile. After saying that, a huge purple gold gourd suddenly appeared in front of Xiaoyao Fengyu.

Xiaoyao Fengyu jumped up, waved to Hu Shuo and others: "Don't worry, wait for my return with good news!"

Before Hu Huan could react, Xiaoyao Fengyu flew to the proud dragon platform on the purple gold gourd with a swish sound.

Looking at the high-spirited Xiaoyao Fengyu on the Aolong stage, Jialan said: "Fifty years ago, that is, fifty years ago today, senior brother, he was defeated in the Aolong competition where twenty were among the top ten.

Since then, senior brother has been practicing even more diligently, just for today, he can get up from wherever he fell!" Hu Hua looked at Xiaoyao Fengyu's back and said: "I believe senior brother this time

We will definitely win!" On the Aolong stage, Zhengqi Fei was already waiting. When the elder of the Zixia Temple who was hosting the Aolong competition said that the competition was about to begin, he immediately attacked Xiaoyao Fengyu.

When Hu Huan saw this, he cursed angrily and despicably. Hu Huan seemed to have forgotten that he seemed to be in the same situation!

Xiaoyao Fengyu stood on the purple gold gourd. She seemed to already know that Zheng Qi Fei was the first to strike first, and was not angry. She smiled slightly, pinched her fingers with both hands, and controlled the purple gold gourd under her body to rush towards Zheng Qi Fei.

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Zhengqi Fei is a swordsman. Although he is not as perverted as Wan Jianchou, he is still very difficult to deal with.

I saw Zhengqi Fei summoning several spiritual swords with flashing auras from the space ring. Holding the sword formula in his hand, these spiritual swords flew up in the air and hit the purple gold gourd, causing the purple gold gourd to tremble violently.

, and almost tipped over.

Fortunately, Xiaoyao Fengyu reacted immediately, and then waved out her hand, the lid of the purple gold gourd suddenly opened, and fierce flames spurted out.

In order to prevent himself from being attacked by the flames, Zhengqi Fei had to call back several flying swords that were attacking Zijin Gourd to protect himself!

Taking advantage of this perfect opportunity, Xiaoyao Fengyu immediately launched a fierce attack. Flames shot out from the purple gourd. Not only that, but after the flames, there was ice mist!

The ice mist sprayed from the purple gold gourd was no ordinary ice mist. Its temperature had dropped by more than a hundred degrees, and the surrounding area was instantly frozen!

"Break it!" I saw Zhengqi Fei roaring angrily, wielding his sword in the void, breaking through the icicle flames, and killing Xiaoyao Fengyu with unparalleled momentum!

Upon seeing this, Xiaoyao Fengyu chuckled lightly, kicked her feet hard, and her figure instantly disappeared on the purple gold gourd, as if it turned into a yellow lightning, and instantly appeared behind Zhengqi Fei.

Zhengqi Fei was shocked and shouted: "Instant Technique!" But his reaction was not slow either. The sword on his back, which had not been unsheathed so far, instantly made a shocking sword cry!

I saw a top-quality spiritual sword that exuded this spiritual sword energy and endless light roared out in an instant. Its powerful power shocked Xiaoyao Fengyu.

I saw Xiaoyao Fengyu tiptoeing a little and using the teleportation technique again to reappear on the purple gold gourd.

This time, Xiaoyao Fengyu turned on all his power and used all his strength. He saw the purple gold gourd emitting bright purple light, huge flames, and ice mist roaring out, attacking Zhengqi!

Facing this powerful attack, Zhengqi Fei showed off his powerful attack power as a swordsman!

I saw that Zhengqi Fei no longer used sword control skills, but held the top-grade spiritual weapon and broke through all the obstacles with great force, and smashed the purple gold gourd with one sword!

With a whoosh, Xiaoyao Fengyu, who had already sensed something was wrong, used the teleportation technique and instantly disappeared on top of the purple gold gourd.

With a bang, the purple gourd was split in half by Zheng Qi Fei's sword, and all the ice and fire energy stored in it burst out, instantly drowning Zheng Qi Fei.
Chapter completed!