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The examination room of the Holy Emperor Academy.
As soon as Yizhuxiang’s rest time came, Ye Fan appeared on the stand of the Shenlong clan.
Although the seven women wanted to watch such a conference live, Ye Fan still let them stay in the ring for safety.
Ren Tiankuo glanced at him. Ye Guanxing was moving just now. Is it related to your side
Ye Fan looked at the Yejia grandstand in the distance, and found that Ye Guanxing had a calm face and did not seem to panic at all.
Let the misty night slip away, but it should still be in the imperial city, Ye Fan said.
What? Hazy Moon has come to the imperial city! ? He really dared to come here alone! ? Yao Xingzhi said in surprise.
There is nothing he dared to do, as long as he can't beat and run, Ren Tian said with a wide smile.
The corner of Ye Fan's mouth raised slightly, saying that is correct, but it may not be necessary whether he can run next time.
When Ye Fan saw Hua Xiaoluo and Wuye Zhenzi step onto the ring at this time, he couldn't help but wonder, he thought it had already begun.
After listening to the person next to him, he realized that it was to take care of the injury, and Su Wangduo gave him a break.
At this time, Hua Xiaoluo glanced at the stands again, and found that Ye Fan had actually returned, and the girl's little face suddenly smiled with joy.
Sister Hua, who are you looking at, smiling so happily, but your lover? At this time, Wuye Mako also recovered a touch of ruddy on his face, and asked with a smile.
Hua Xiaoluo's eyes flickered, no, it's my teacher! Today, my teacher is here, I must get the first place to repay my teacher!
Ms. Mako, I know that you also want to win the first place for Master Demon God Kingdom, but I won't let you succeed.
Oh? Wuye Mako looked a little serious, then let us do our best and leave no regrets
Miss Mako, offended! Hua Xiaoluo didn't hesitate, and immediately reached his cultivation base, and directly turned into a mad dragon!
Sword Intent and Long Yan raged across the ring!
Fan Hua Jianyi, mad flowers in the sea of anger!
Hua Xiaoluo didn't move, instead, after covering his body with a strong enough protective layer of sword intent, he stabbed the ring with a sword!
In an instant, vortexes appeared everywhere in the entire arena, and the red-gold flames formed countless flower bones.
Wuye Mako had nowhere to stand, so she had to jump into the sky!
But at this moment, all the flowers suddenly bloomed, bursting out countless sword-inspired rockets!
The dense rockets exploded from the entire arena completely dyed the sky above the arena into a sea of sword intent!
What a girl! This trick is used to deal with the Qingqiu Clan, making it unavoidable, indeed there are ideas! Ye Hongxu exclaimed.
Ye Fan frowned, this density is not enough
Everyone was stunned, wondering what the words of the sword god meant, they saw the sky above the ring, Wuye Mako turned into a green light, and one fell quickly and accurately!
It's like a blue meteor hitting Hua Xiaoluo's position!
Bang! Hua Xiaoluo's body was strongly shaken back and flew out!
The sword intent on the ring suddenly disappeared!
Hua Xiaoluo stabbed the ring with a sword and barely slowed down before slipping out of the ring!
Raising his head again, Wuye Mako had turned into a green light and struck her again!
Hua Xiaoluo slammed his foot and greeted him with a sword, but found that he was thrown into the air, Wuye Mako had already circled behind her, and knocked Hua Xiaoluo into the air again with a palm!
Hua Xiaoluo vomited blood and looked at Wuye Mako in a panic.
This girl of the Qingqiu clan completely avoided such a dense sword intent? ! Everyone was shocked.
Ye Fan said lightly: Xiao Luo's thoughts were correct, but she overestimated the speed and density of her sword intent.
The Qingqiu clan's "time flies", in fact, there was a time difference.
Wuye Mako used Shadow Dance to forcibly change the time around him, so every sword intent actually had no intersection with her.
It seems inevitable, but it's just outsiders.
In other words, Mako Wuye can still find a path without sword intent and find a safe time to move.
What to do then? Doesn't Xiaoluo have any chance of winning? Ye Hongxu couldn't bear to say.
Why is there no chance of winning? Ren Tiankuo snorted, the shadow dance of the fox clan is indeed powerful, but it is not invulnerable.
Both methods can be broken, or you are faster than them, after all, no matter how you use the time difference, there will still be time to stay.
Either use strong enough force to destroy the surrounding environment space and even time, so that they cannot move smoothly.
If Shadow Dance is really incomprehensible, how could the Qingqiu tribe in ancient times be beaten by our ancestors to escape overseas
Everyone smiled bitterly, ancestor Tiankuo, just now you sought after the power of Shadow Dance.
Ren Tiankuo disdainfully said: Can you restrain the shadow dance? It will be difficult for you to deal with it.
A group of ancestors and elders are all looking embarrassed, but they are said to have no temper.
It seemed that Xiao Luo had no chance, Ling Yanjiu sighed.
Ye Fan blinked his eyes and said: If it is a battle on the battlefield, Mako Wuye should be invincible, but this is a chance for a ring battle.
Just as everyone was wondering, on the ring, Hua Xiaoluo suddenly stopped moving, instead holding the long sword in both hands, piercing the sword on the ring, and constantly releasing sword intent and dragon flames toward the surroundings!
Wuye Mako attacked several times in a row, beating Hua Xiaoluo all over her body, but the girl was dead on the ring, constantly wielding sword intent on a large scale.
Seeing the blood-stained flower drop, the audience already couldn't bear to watch.
What is she doing? Is this going to be beaten to death
How could this little body be beaten so much! ? That Ren Zhuo seemed to be knocked into the air just now!
Two little girls, fighting so violently? !
Everyone felt distressed for Hua Xiaoluo, and they were all amazed at the girl's physical fitness.
It seemed that this girl had also thought about it, and Ye Fan smiled comfortedly.
I understand, Shadow Dance consumes a lot of money, and Xiao Luo wants to fight with Wuye Mako! ? Ye Hongxu said in disbelief.
Many people have also gradually recalled, Hua Xiaoluo really can't attack the misty Mako who has spent time passing by.
However, if Wuye Mako can't completely knock down Hua Xiaoluo, she can continue to put pressure on her sword.
Whether the two of them were defeated by Hua Xiaoluo first, or Wuye Mako was exhausted first, it was just a basic skill!
Blood continued to spill from Hua Xiaoluo's body. The girl's skirt was dyed red, but she gritted her teeth and kept holding on.
He was almost kicked out of the ring several times, just forcibly defending himself with his sword intent, and rushed back to the center of the ring.
Wuye Mako was also uncomfortable. Although she avoided a lot of sword attacks, such a fight would consume a lot of her.
Sword Intent's lethality is very difficult for her to parry. She is the one who is inattentive and may fall first.
Feeling that his legs and feet are getting heavier and heavier, Wuye Mako knows that he can no longer initiate a shadow dance.
With all her strength, she once again turned into a cyan Huaguang, planning to kick Hua Xiaoluo out!
At the same time, Hua Xiaoluo, who was covered in blood, suddenly raised her head, and the golden flame in her eyes suddenly became a bit flaming!
Roar!
On the ring, there was a dragon chant, which turned out to be a small scale rage!