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Chapter 92 Fan War

As soon as Wang Shuisheng finished speaking, Zhang Qin was taken by Zhao Sanlei and hit him three times in a row, causing Zhang Qin to spit out blood and poked out his white ribs.

“Bold!”

Huang Youya shouted loudly, waved his sleeves and threw Zhao Sanlei over.

Immediately, two coaches rushed forward, one of whom was flying his fingers to protect Zhang Qin's heart meridians, and the other took out the elixir and fed it.

Soon, Zhang Qin was taken down.

"I wish you, can't afford to lose?"

Mengchangshan sneered.

Zhu Shuliu said, "Meng Lao Yao, if you fight for victory in the ring, isn't it a life-and-death battle? Do you really don't care about the life or death of your children?"

Mengchangshan sneered, "Where can you kill people in your practice? You either kill others or be killed by others. If you are afraid of death, it is better to abandon your cultivation as soon as possible and be a mortal.

But even if you become a mortal, can you be spared from the disaster of war? I wish you, no wonder you have not made any progress in the past few years, and you have lost your wisdom."

Zhu Shunliu was furious, and the students of the Gods were also furious.

There were even more shouts of scolding in the audience, and Wang Shuisheng sneered, "The demon clan is too arrogant, I really think Qin Fangge gave it for nothing."

"Who is Qin Fangge?"

Of course, Ningxia has heard of a genius who quickly emerged from the new student. He was from a secret hall and focused on his practice. He had never met this person.

Wang Shuisheng pointed at a finger. It turned out that it was a tall young man surrounded by the middle, his eyes fixed on Zhao Sanlei, very cold.

"I'll fight you."

Meng Huanshan jumped out of the formation.

Zhao Sanlei said with his arms in his arms, "You are not my opponent, you are the most powerful of you."

Meng Huanshan sneered, and made a single mistake in his palm, and directly hit Zhao Sanlei's chest and abdomen.

Zhao Sanlei gently stroked his waist, and a soft sword jumped out like a swimming fish, shooting directly into Meng Huanshan's face.

Meng Huanshan was about to hop, but the soft sword seemed to be alive, and it was pointed at Meng Huanshan’s eyebrows and was about to be implemented as if he had seen it.

Suddenly, a huge force was released silently, dragging Meng Huanshan away.

It was Vice Provost Yan who took action, and Meng Huanshan's face was flushed.

"Who else?"

Zhao Sanlei shouted coldly.

There was only death silence left in the field.

"I'll do it."

A clear voice sounded, and the talent appeared, and there were cheers everywhere.

Su Bingyun appeared. She had a very good appearance and had a great reputation before she entered the Secret Hall.

Later, he even tested the rare heavenly qualifications. He entered the Secret Hall to practice. His cultivation level was a thousand miles a day, and his temperament became more and more moving. He was a goddess-level figure in the entire Shenyi Academy and had great appeal.

As soon as Su Bingyun appeared, Zhao Sanlei's eyes went straight, and saliva flowed out from the corner of his mouth, "Haha, there is really no one in the human race, and he actually sent a female spoiler. According to the rules of our hometown, if the young lady loses, she will lose to me as her wife, haha..."

Su Bingyun was not angry at all. With a swing of his bare hand, a ribbon floated out, vibrating the air and making a sound of gold and stone.

Zhao Sanlei immediately straightened his eyes, and the eyes of the other two young demons finally fluctuated.

Su Bingyun was extremely talented and had cultivated to the third level of Qi training in a short time. Under her control, a ribbon was sometimes like a dragon and sometimes like a breeze. In a short while, Zhao Sanlei lost his power to resist.

One of them responded incorrectly and brushed it with a light brush, and tied up his head.

Bang, bang, bang, Su Bingyun controlled the colorful silk and slapped Zhao Sanlei from a high place to the ground. After repeated attempts, Zhao Sanlei made blood from his mouth and nose.

There was a lot of cheers in the audience, almost breaking through the sky.

"I didn't expect this girl to attack her very hard."

Ningxia nodded slightly.

After brushing, the cold light flashed and the colorful silk was cut straight.

Su Bingyun hurriedly put away the colorful silk and brushed it. The round-faced young man from the demon clan had already jumped into the formation, without hiding the desire in his eyes, and said, "I am down in Hu Chilin, but I don't know if I can tell the secret love with the little lady..."

"Shameless and ugly, there's so much nonsense, let's see if you beat me."

Su Bingyun danced with his hands quickly, and the colorful silk flew like a dragon, sometimes hard and sometimes soft, and was unstable.

Hu Chilin simply closed his eyes, and a silver-lit ghost-headed knife swept out a trace of black air. The sword force was always drawn in circles on the spot, as if he only defended but did not attack.

The audience was filled with noises, and they were ridiculing Hu Chilin.

Wang Shuisheng said, "What method does this little demon do? He only knows these bad things and dares to show off his ugly appearance on stage?"

Ningxia was silent and rushed to Su Bingyun to pass his spiritual consciousness on the platform. However, the other party's spiritual consciousness gate was closed and he could not penetrate his spiritual consciousness.

It was a long time to talk about it, and then Hu Chilin, who had been drawing a long sword, exploded instantly, forming a spiritual storm in the air, crushing Su Bingyun from all directions.

With a whoosh, Su Bing was surrounded by clouds and silk and quickly dodged.

With a dull sound, the spiritual power storm exploded, and the colorful silk in Su Bingyun's palm fell to the ground, breaking into several pieces, the clouds in his temples scattered slightly, his face turned red, and he breathed slightly.

Hu Chilin pointed his fingers with a long sword and did not attack, "If it weren't for the little lady's delicate skin and tender flesh, it wouldn't be so easy for her to end up. Leave a name. I will definitely renew my relationship with her in the future."

"Shameless clown."

"The ugly demon race, when you meet on the battlefield in Japan, you will have to tear you into pieces."

"I really don't know what ugly things are. Animals are animals."

“…………”

There was a lot of scolding in the audience.

Su Bingyun said coldly, "If it weren't for the blessing of the magic sword, you are not my opponent. If you have the courage, what if you fight with me?"

Hu Chilin's eyes were restrained, "A woman, you have so many things, hurry up and get out of here. I'm going to die. My big knife is already hungry."

Su Bingyun no longer entangled and retreated calmly.

"I am really a hero among women, even though I am defeated, I am still honored."

Wang Shuisheng couldn't help but exclaim.

Ningxia secretly said, "Defeat is defeat. On the battlefield, there is no such thing as a victory even if it is defeated."

"Is there anyone who can fight? Is there anyone who has a seed in the Shenyi Academy?" Hu Chilin roared loudly.

After the condolences, everyone's face was depressed. Meng Huanshan and other students looked at each other and were very bored.

They are not afraid of war, but they know their own strength. They cannot win if they go up, which will in vain embarrass the Academy.

Finally, all eyes fell on Qin Fangge.

Because there was still one of the demon clans who had not taken action, Qin Fangge was also the last trump card of the Shenyi Academy.

However, Hu Chilin's strength exceeded expectations, so Qin Fangge could not end at this time.

"You are not my opponent, he will come."

Qin Fangge didn't even look at Hu Chilin, but pointed directly at the tall demon young man standing beside Mengchang Mountain.

The tall young man from the demon race did not move, and Hu Chilin smiled and said, "No one among you deserves his attack. Today, the only ones who come to try you will be the only one who is Lao Zhao and I. If you fight me, you will be at the top."

Qin Fangge stopped talking nonsense, a purple sword was unsheathed, and two rays of clear light shot directly into Hu Chilin.

"Two-part Green Feather Technique!"

"Hold the grass! So strong!"

"I am worthy of being Qin Fangge, the first person among the freshmen. What is Ningxia compared to him?"

"Such magical power has been cultivated, so powerful."

“…………”

The scene was noisy, and Wang Shuisheng couldn't help but exclaim. Ning Xia narrowed his eyes slightly and said to himself, "This two-part Green Feather Technique looks really good. I have to find a way to make it destined to me."

As soon as he got up, Qin Fangge firmly gained the upper hand. The two clear water-like sword energy seemed to be able to change in all kinds of changes. No matter how the sword energy of the ghost-headed sword in Hu Chilin's palm was moved, it could not escape the blockade of the sword energy.

As soon as the battle began, the venue was drowned by the boiling cheers.

But as we fought, the cheers became less and less, and gradually there was only silence left.

Qin Fangge was already sweating profusely, and the sweat on Hu Chilin's head was pouring like heavy rain.

Qin Fangge's advantage was always unable to be transformed into victory. No matter how extreme he suppressed it, Hu Chilin could hold on.

After fighting for more than ten minutes, Hu Chilin fell to the ground with a thump.

Qin Fangge staggered and almost fell down. Vice Provost Yan quickly stepped forward and shot two Peiyuan Dans into his mouth.

Qin Fangge sat cross-legged on the ground, quickly adjusted his breathing and gathered his spiritual power.

Hu Chilin also stuffed a pill into his mouth and stood up and said, "If that little lady had consumed a lot of me, you might not have consumed me. In terms of lasting, our demon clan is the ancestor. I thought you were so strong that you were just a good person."

With a wow, Qin Fangge spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Vice Provost Yan used his palms like the wind and tapped him a few times behind him, "This is not enough to achieve anything. I keep one of my five hearts and think about the clear sky."

Qin Fangge's breath finally calmed down.

"I wish you, this is the strongest person in your new life, haha, it's just a joke."

Mengchangshan laughed to the sky.

Zhu Shuliu said sternly, "Old Monster Meng, it seems that your demon clan has won just now, and he is shameless."
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