Self-cultivation of the villain prince

"Tang Swordswoman, please enlighten me!"

Duan Fei hugged his fists, then swallowed abruptly, the position of his throat was agitated, and the real energy in his dantian quickly poured into it.

Roar!

A fierce and tyrannical tiger roar came from his mouth, and some people with low cultivation level around him suddenly rumbling in their ears, and one of them fell unsteadily.

However, Tang Muxue had already touched the threshold of the sword intent, and was not affected at all. The "Scary Sting" sword swung with a sharp blade like snow. A dozen sword auras accompanied the chilling sound of cutting the air towards the section that was approaching forward. Sweep away.

Duan Fei didn’t have Xie Yu’s [Mingjingtai] warning, but he thought that he should be able to resist a few sword energy, so he stepped heavily and approached Tang Muxue with the help of the reaction force, unexpectedly. Incur a victory!

He sprinted forward like an arrow from the string, avoiding his figure as if he was suddenly raised, grabbed forward with one claw, punched his five fingers, like a steel hook, with a bit of innocence and Tang like a tiger. Mu Xue's sword energy collided.

This is his most proud move, the tiger descends the mountain.

boom!

After all, Duan Fei is a true disciple of the Xingyi Sect, his arms are blooming with blue veins, and under a roar, the few swords in front of him are actually crushed by his claws.

But it ends here.

Tang Muxue's long sword aroused and turned into a stormy sword shadow, and the river rushed towards Duan Fei.

Duan Fei flashed several times, but after all, he couldn't keep up with the fierceness and agility of Xun Dao, and was finally hit by Tang Muxue's sword.

There was a burst of booing from the onlookers, obviously I didn't expect that the true disciple of Xingyimen could not help beating so much.

As for the other young heroes, it is even more like a concubine at the moment.

Why is a disciple from the end of the second-rate martial arts so strong?

It's like watching the protagonist in the story!

Duan Fei returned to his companion with a calm face. He didn't even have the mind to deal with the small wound in his throat that was drawn by Senhan Jianqi. The bright red blood dripped down his neck to the ground, but he just closed his eyes and sighed, not daring to go. Facing the goddess scolding gaze.

"Brother Duan..."

Song Le also seemed to have seen his own tragic fate. This time he lost the competition, and everything they did before became the laughing stock of others.

But at this time he couldn't shrink back, he could only bite the bullet and step forward.

Hua Yidie planned to attack when he was ready, but Liu Ningshuang suddenly stopped her daughter.

"Die'er, don't be too rushed when you are ready to make a move. Mother can now cause damage to the enemy's spirit in the bracelet. This time, I just use this guy to try his power."

Liu Ningshuang also didn't know what state she was in now. Her spirit was strangely attached to her daughter's jade bracelet. As the spirit gradually recovered, she seemed to be able to interfere with reality a little bit.

She even had a hunch that as long as she cultivated for a period of time, she might still be able to attach to people other than Hua Yidie.Of course, there are not many candidates.

For example, now that she can possess her daughter, it is because of the natural closeness of the spirit and spirit, Hua Yidie can't reject her mother.

And the only person who treated her as a mother like Hua Yidie seemed to be Tang Muxue.

Xie Yu doesn't count, Liu Ningshuang knows what this kid is thinking.

'When I think of this kid, I get upset. If I am attached to Mu Xue, wouldn't it make him more comfortable playing?'

Liu Ningshuang sighed, and the duel between the two began.

Song Le's martial arts foundation is based on abundance of righteousness. The weapon he used is a folding fan. There are mechanisms on the fan bones. Various hidden weapons such as silver needles and plum needles are hidden. They are used unexpectedly in battle, and the effect is great. .

This is an organ made by Song Le specially inviting skilled craftsmen, and its philosophy is "a gentleman is not different in nature, and good in nature."

However, this time he didn't even have the time to block with a folding fan.

Hua Yidie’s toes were a little bit quicker, and she sprinted in front of Song Le. The bracelet she hid in her cuffs flickered. Then Song Le lost focus and stayed in place. You Hua Yidie's long sword crossed his neck.

If this is not a competition, then it will be: the butterfly flashes, and Song Le's head falls to the ground.

The battle is over!

The crowd onlookers all took a breath, it was terrifying!

Well, the real thoughts of the onlookers are: This Song Le is taking money to fight a fake match!

Even Xie Yu was stunned, at that moment he thought Song Le was his own.

In short, this two-win-of-three contest was a winner.

"The skill is not as good as the others, I will wait for the wind!" Song Le arched his hands, and then dragged Duan Fei with a gloomy expression back.

The others also bowed their heads and left without knowing anything.

"Wait!" Hua Yidie was not forgiving, and she stepped forward to stop a few people: "Didn't you say that you are going to kneel down and kowtow? Why did you go away dingy?"

Tang Muxue is kind-hearted. She belongs to the protagonist of the traditional martial arts. She is pragmatic and unwilling to cause trouble, so she persuaded her: "Forget Dieer, you have to be forgiving and forgiving."

Xie Yu also nodded. He didn't expect these young heroes to kowtow to admit their mistakes. The reason for this fight was to bring a big news to the newspaper industry that had just been consolidated under his staff, spreading it everywhere in teahouses, bars and even brothels. , As much as possible to gather more divine will points before the Azure Cloud First Martial Arts Club.

Now that the goal has been achieved, whether these people go or not will not affect the results.

"Let's go." Meng Shiyu suddenly stopped in place and said with her back to the licking dogs in the temporary team.

"Fairy Meng, what's wrong with you?" Duan Fei asked in surprise.

Meng Shiyu shook her head, she moved her lotus steps lightly, her posture was elegant and dignified, and her face as holy as snow lotus was full of unyielding color.

"Worry King, I used to say bad words before, so come at me if you want to kill or slash!"

This move really exceeded Xie Yu's expectations.

Meng Shiyu's gesture of willingness to be humiliated actually separated herself from the group of teammates who were not responsible.

She had not played before, but in the eyes of others, Fairy Meng would rather challenge the Worry-Free King who had a higher cultivation base than her own in order to punish evil and promote good. At this time, she was implicated by the pig teammates and failed, but she took the initiative to take responsibility. .

What a kind and responsible goddess!

Old green tea!

How could Xie Yu let her succeed, and immediately waved his hand pretentiously: "This king is too lazy to care about with you. If you want to go, please go quickly, don't be an eyesore here!"

But Meng Shiyu had expected it, and immediately replied: "This matter is all because of me, the prince does not need to persuade."

"I am not as good as others, and the little girl is willing to take it on behalf of her companions and accept the punishment from the prince."

"But the fact that Minnu thinks that you and the demon cult monster are too close still cannot be changed!"

Her acting skills are not so superb, not to mention that she is far behind Su Qingqian, even Xie Yu.