The flying sword broke through the air, but Lan Yue stepped a little bit and rushed towards Miss Yan Liu faster.

An innocent child, swords are dead, but people live. When she wields the sword to stab her, will she stand still and fight with the sword? Wouldn't she fly over and beat her?

It was visible to the naked eye. Miss Yan Liu panicked and hurriedly controlled the flying sword and turned back to attack Lan Yue.

But before the flying sword arrived, the green vine that had been surrounded by moon had arrived.

"Bang!"

"ah!"

A fierce green vine was pulled from his butt again. Miss Yan Liu screamed in pain, her mind became clear, and the flying sword fell from the air immediately.

She wanted to use the sword again, but Lan Yue didn't give her this opportunity at all. The green vine shadows passed through the air, completely covering Miss Yan Liu.

"Bang!"

"Ao...ao..."

"Do you admit defeat?"

"Ao... I didn't lose!"

"very good!"

"Bang!"

...

A sound of Qing Teng contacting the flesh and the sound of Miss Yan Liu's sobs echoed throughout the training floor. Miss Yan Liu was beaten and ran around, but she could not escape the Qing Teng that was lurking the moon, and Qing Teng seemed to be

He had eyes as if he was thrusting on Miss Yan Liu's butt.

The disciples around them all bowed their heads with joy and blushing.

Even Shi Zhou and Bai Muchen were silently staring at the sky and the other silently staring at the ground.

Only Senior Sister Wang looked relieved. If she hadn't maintained her image in front of her junior brother and sister, she would have cheered and cheered for Junior Sister Murong.

Junior Sister Murong is so great!

Junior Sister Murong is so awesome!

I did something she had always wanted to do but didn't dare to do!

Beat her!

Beat her!

She was so beaten up!

Beat her up!

She didn't know how to respect people, thought that everyone was as idle as she was, and hated her so much that she felt that everyone should revolve around her.

From the day before yesterday when she arrived at Xuantian Sect, she was at peace for a while and immediately revealed her true colors and insisted on pestering her senior brothers to compete.

Yesterday I didn’t know where she heard that her sword skills were good. Today I still have to lead my disciples to practice swords, so I have to compete with her.

Very annoying.

Only Old He, who was called Uncle He by Miss Yan Liu, clenched his fists tightly, and his expression on his face became colder and harder. Some people dared to bully them like this.

It's simply outrageous!

I had thought this little girl was a little clear-headed and knew that using the rattan would not hurt Miss Six.

Later, when Lan Yue drew some vines from Miss Yan Liu, Mr. He also felt that Miss Liu's temperament needed an outsider to make trouble, and she was about to walk outside, so that she could know what it means to have heaven outside.

Someone outside.

The most important thing is that he could feel that the girl did not use her spiritual power when she was slapping Miss Liu, so Miss Liu was only suffering from flesh and blood.

But she never expected that she didn't know how to restrain herself and repeatedly chased and beat Miss Six. Is she really good at beating Miss Six in Shennong Pesticide Valley?

Throw their Shennong Jinggu on the ground and step on it, how could he tolerate her!

When I heard Miss Yan Liu's pain cry again.

"It's outrageous, unreasonable!"

He Lao Leng shouted, and finally couldn't help it. He stomped his feet and flashed his body. He rescued Miss Yan Liu from under the Lanyue Vine like a ghost, and slapped Lanyue with a palm.

He used 40% of his strength to this palm.

Miss Six, who dared to humiliate Shennong Pesticide Valley, left her a complete body for the sake of Xuantian Sect!

But she didn't know that when Lan Yue saw him slapping his palm, her eyes lit up. She just wanted to see Mr. He take action and try the difference between her and the Spirit Emperor. So when Mr. He slap this palm, she not only did not dodge, but instead directly

One palm was right.

Old He sneered in his heart, a dead girl who was ignorant of the sky and earth. His middle-stage spiritual emperor's cultivation level, even if it was just the fourth level of strength, could make her, the little spiritual king, lose all her internal organs and die in an instant!

"boom!"

It exploded like a muffled thunder, and violent energy fluctuations instantly burst out from the bodies of the two people and radiated toward the surroundings.

"ah……"

Someone exclaimed, and the disciples of Xuantian Sect only felt the wind roaring in their ears. When they looked again, they, including uncle Xiaoshi and sister Wang, had been brushed two miles away. (One mile is equal to five hundred meters.

)

There were only Lan Yue and Shi Zhou, as well as He Shu of Shennong Jing Valley and Miss Yan Liu who was protected by him.

Even Dabai, who had been combed with hair before, was led by this wave of force to roll on the ground for several times before stabilizing his body, looking confused.

The only thing that brushes them over is Shiju who stands in place.

At this time, Shi Zhou stood with his hands behind his back, and his clothes flew in the strong wind of the aftermath of power. His whole body stood proudly and did not retreat at all.

Bai Muchen's eyes shrank, he was so strong!

But why did he brush away those who might have been injured by accident, but he stood there and did not interfere.

The one who Lan Yue faced was the strong Ling Emperor!

Aren't he afraid of Lan Yue being injured?

What shocked him even more was that Lan Yue had already fought with the powerful people in the Linghuang period, and he... had to avoid the energy waves of the battle.

Should he change his way of practicing?

Bai Muchen looked at the scene, his eyes faded, and his expression gradually became firm.

Senior Sister Wang hurriedly sent a message to her master and the sect leader, and then anxiously looked at the confrontation between Lan Yue and Uncle He. Uncle He was so powerful!

Will Sister Murong be injured?

The disciples of Xuantian Sect behind him were shocked, so awesome!

Will they be so powerful in the future?

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"I didn't see it, it was hidden very deeply."

Uncle He squinted his eyes dangerously, looking at Lan Yue, who had not even retreated even after taking his palm, and his tone was cold.

He thought she would die under this palm so much that she could no longer die, but she not only took it over, but also remained calm and did not even give in to her feet.

It's not the Great Perfection of the Spirit King.

"It's easy to say."

Lan Yue's expression was not moved, and her tone was faint.

In fact, it was secretly calming the rolling blood in the body.

The Spirit Emperor is worthy of being the Spirit Emperor, and she can't take it with her hand now.

Even though she practiced the Wild Body Art and had a good physical strength that was comparable to the Spirit Emperor, she was the one who suffered the loss if she really fought hard.

"I haven't met someone who can take my husband's palm for a long time. I'm really itchy, so I want to ask the girl to give me some tips."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Uncle He's mouth. The lady bet with her that the Holy Pearl in Zhengu would never be given to outsiders. If she wanted to take it, she would take her life first.

While speaking, he slapped him with a random palm.

"You guys are... fighting the young and the old ones? You only need to win the wheel battle?"

Lan Yue let out a sarcastic voice and held it with her palm.

"boom!"
Chapter completed!