Seeing that Lin Youyou couldn't fight for a long time, she was angry and suddenly closed her hands to form a mysterious seal.

Lu Ziyan was shocked, but saw the fire whip that was originally dancing up and down like a fire snake, circled into a whip circle and smashed it hard towards his own face. Lu Ziyan quickly moved his light and moved his body and changed his position. He almost avoided the whip circle. He was relieved.

A sudden feeling of coldness on his back, and a feeling of being targeted by a poisonous snake arose. He suddenly turned around and his body quickly rotated upwards.

A fiery red steel ring flew past his feet. If he had been slowing down for half a breath, I was afraid that he would have to knock it tightly now.

Lu Ziyan was so shocked that he burst into cold sweat, cursing in his heart, Lin Youyou was cunning. At the same time, he became angry. As a personal disciple, he could not fight an inner disciple for a long time. Wouldn’t it be a laugh to death when it was spread?

Lu Ziyan landed on the ground with his feet and patted his chest in fear, "Junior Sister Lin, are you too cruel? You want to beat me to death!"

Lin Youyou quenched her mouth lightly and said disdainfully: "What kind of personal disciple? It's just like this, I will take another trick of this girl."

The hands were closed and one parted, forming two mysterious magic tricks, and fingered at the whip circle in the air.

The fiery red whip circle suddenly shook, and kept dividing the whip circle that shrank several times. There was a blazing fire on it, constantly hitting Lu Ziyan.

Looking at the fire circles everywhere, Lu Ziyan couldn't tell that the last trump card was not good. With so many fire circles, if you hit them, you would be burned to become disabled even if you don't die.

"The mountains and rivers are beautiful."

With a swing of the folding fan in his hand, he kept making gestures with both hands. In an instant, the folding fan changed continuously in the air, hanging down countless beautiful light curtains, and many beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers were carved on it.

Countless circles of fire fell wildly on the light curtain, and were rippled open. Lin Youyou was shocked. The move that he thought he would have killed was ineffective.

Lu Ziyan ignored it and kept pinching the seal with his hands, and his magic power rushed into the folding fan in the air like a tide.

This folding fan is a imitation of Beigong Yu's own hand, and has reached the level of magic treasures. However, there is a small magical power among them. It cannot be controlled without practicing the innate Yin and Yang strategy.

A huge palace suddenly reflected from the folding fan, which was grand and magnificent and extremely beautiful, covering Lin Youyou hard.

"How could it be if it is a little magical power!"

The disciple below suddenly shrank, and his heart was bitter: "The disciple who passed on himself is the disciple who passed on himself, hey."

"It seems that Lin Youyou's defeat is decided." Daoyi looked at his sister with a self-deprecating look. He felt so happy. I finally beat you once.

"Hmph, not necessarily."

………

Just when everyone thought the dust was settled, the changes were passed away.

The huge palace phantom exploded suddenly, like glass, shattering into pieces.

Lin Youyou jumped into the air and threw it at Lu Ziyan, and threw it out with a circle of whips.

Lu Ziyan was stunned and could not understand how Lin Youyou broke his little magical powers. The violent sound of the air bursting made him shocked.

Liuguang walked out without thinking, and he almost avoided the whip circle that was smashing towards him. Just as he was about to stand still, his face suddenly changed, and his body was blown away by a huge force, and it fell heavily on one side of the martial arts stage, with a look of pain on his face.

Lin Youyou smiled sweetly, stretched out his hands, and the two whip circles slowly shrank and turned into bracelets. When he put them on his hands, there was a jingle sound, which was very nice.

He slowly walked to Lu Ziyan, put his slender hands on his hips, raised his smooth chin and smiled proudly: "Do you think I only have one whip circle? They have two hands."

After hearing this, Lu Ziyan vomited blood so depressed that he stared at Lin Youyou with his eyes, unable to speak for a long time.

Seeing this, Qin Tian below shook his head helplessly, walked up slowly, and raised Lu Ziyan, and left the martial arts stage without looking back.

The disciples of the Human Emperor's Sect below all looked at each other with strange looks, and they were injustice and careless.

"No. 50 Lu Ziyan challenged No. 3 Lin Youyou and lost!" Ye Shuo held up the jade plaque and judged the outcome.

………

Jiuying and others took out their own spirit stones with tears in tears, and the big bull was even more ill. The odds of one-shot swords were the fairy who had nothing to drink within one or two years.

Diewu looked happy and took the spirit stone with a complacent look on her face.

Xiao Chen looked at the people with a painful face, waved his hand and smiled lightly, "Forget it, small gambling is good for fun, big gambling is harmful to your body, just be happy, win or lose is not very important, you don't have to take out the one you have from me."

Jiuying and others turned red, all of whom were a little embarrassed, but the only one who was big-faced and smiled like a flower. He nodded repeatedly and muttered, "I admire my elder brother, I am really a hero!"

Xue Yan said proudly with her nose, "This is natural, you think she's so naughty with you."

Daniu looked angry when he heard this. He pulled Beigong Yu who was sighing beside him and shouted: "Your personal disciple is useless. Could it be that you usually hide your own private matters!"

Yang Yi and other women all covered their mouths and smiled, Die Wu blinked her eyes and said cunningly: "Oh, will that senior brother Big Niu still bet on the next battle?"

"Dare!" The big bull had a stuttering his neck and looked bold.

"Hmph, what else can you take out!"

Looking at the questioning girl, Da Niu was anxious. He thought about it and found that he could not come up with something that could be gambled.

Looking around, when I saw Beigong Yu, I felt happy and immediately had an idea.

"It's him, I'll take Beigong Yu!"

When Beigong Yu heard this, his legs became weak and he complained in his heart, "Disciple, disciple, you are so bad that you are a teacher..."

Xiao Chen and others were all interested and asked, "How to bet?"

The big bull stretched out three fingers: "I lost, Beigong Yu sent you three months at will?"

"It's OK, that's it!" Die Wu completely ignored Beigong Yu's depressed look, slapped her thigh, and made a bold decision.

At this moment, Ye Shuo picked up a jade plaque and said, "No. 49, Mo Wen, challenged the fourth disciple Yang Feather."

"Is this gambling fight?" Daniu asked Die Wu without looking back: "Don't gamble"

…………

"Is this bet?"

"No gambling!"

………

"This game"

"No gambling"

………

After thirty butterfly dances in a row, they were not gambled. At this moment, Ye Shuo held the jade plaque and said, "No. 19 Ziqian challenged No. 3 Lin Youyou!"

When the people in the martial arts stadium heard this, their bodies were shocked and their faces were filled with joy. The real feast was coming.

In a corner, some disciples also began to bet.

On the main position, Xiao Chen and others were also interested. Only when the match was equal and the gambling was interesting was the result.

The big bull raised his head, slapped his hands, and shouted, "I'm O'Lin Youyousheng."

Beigong Yu on the side heard this and breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself: "The big bull is not stupid at all. Lin Youyou can even deal with small magical powers. Although Zi Qian is a personal disciple, her combat experience is not as good as Yan'er. Lin Youyou will definitely win this battle."

Diewu put her head on her side, pinched it with one hand and thought for a while, smiled slightly, revealing her white teeth: "I bet on Zi Qian win"

"Hmph, I'll also bet on Zi Qian's victory. If I lose, I will take out the Five Fairy Wine." Xue Yan clenched her small fist and said firmly. Zi Qian, as her personal disciple, must support her with all her strength.

Xiao Chen glanced at Daniu strangely and said to himself: "You really lose every bet, hey."

Jiuying and others were much more cautious. For a moment, Ai Lin Youyousheng and Ai Ziqian became a 55-5-5-digit number.

…………

Zi Qian, wearing a purple palace outfit, became more and more beautiful under the Chaoxia village support. There was a little more Xue Yan's cunning and kind heart between her eyebrows and eyes.

Lin Youyou carefully looked at the girl in front of her, wearing a fiery red outfit, outlining her explosive body.

"Junior Sister Lin, please!"

"Senior Sister Ziqian, please!"

Both of them politely saluted each other, but sparks burst out from their eyes, colliding silently with the air.

"drink!"

The two of them jumped at the same time, and they quickly tangled together, punched and kicked, and their bodies were almost at their best.

Not to mention the disciples below, even Xiao Chen and others were stunned. At the beginning, they directly competed for physical skills. The Human Emperor's Cult is really strong and Yang is in decline. The daughter's family is more fierce than men.

On the martial arts stage, the legs were scattered, and the two of them were as fast as purple and red whirlwind, and they collided wildly.

A wisp of sparks were constantly splashing out from the huge martial arts stage. It was obvious that the two of them were carrying all their magic power.

Seeing that Lin Youyou couldn't fight for a long time, she stepped back and swung her hands, and two fire whips rolled towards Zi Qian like long swinging snakes.

Seeing this, Zi Qian had a simple hand and Xuan Yu Di suddenly appeared in her palm. She chanted the magic trick lightly. Xuan Yu Di suddenly shot out a jade-like light curtain, blocking the long whip that rolled towards her.

The two fiery red whips retreated like fire and encountered rain.

Seeing this, Lin Youyou pinched his fingers and rolled them up, turning into a hard circle of fire, hitting the light curtain. The other whip was stretched out violently, like a long sword.

Zi Qian's face changed, but she was not experienced after all. The light curtain released by Xuan Yufei broke layer by layer, and the hard whip that came from behind suddenly pushed her lower abdomen. Her whole body was pushed into the air and was thrown down fiercely...

The disciples of the Human Emperor Cult were all a little stunned. Zi Qian's real personal disciple was defeated so quickly.

Lin Youyou looked proud, and after taking the fire whip, he turned around and left.

At this moment, Zi Qian, who was lying on the ground, flipped her bare hands and pointed at her three gray threads, suddenly shot out from her palm.

Lin Youyou felt that the disciples around him looked strange, and turned to the back in confusion. When he saw it, he was shocked.
To be continued...