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

Innocent child, the sword is dead, but the person is alive. If she uses the sword to stab her, will she stand still and fight with the sword? Will she not fly over and beat her?

Visible to the naked eye, Miss Yan Liu panicked and hurriedly controlled the flying sword before turning back to attack Lan Yue.

But before the flying sword attacks, the ivy holding the moon has already arrived.

"Crack!"

"ah!"

Another hard slap on the buttocks caused Ms. Yan Liu to scream in pain, her mind suddenly became clear, and the flying sword immediately fell from the air.

She wanted to wield the sword again, but Lan Yue did not give her this chance at all. Green vines drew green vine shadows in the air, completely covering Miss Yan Liu.

"Crack!"

"Aw...aow..."

"Admit defeat?"

"Aw... I didn't lose, this lady!"

"very good!"

"Crack!"

…

The sound of green vines coming into contact with flesh and the sound of Miss Yanliu wailing in pain resounded throughout the training grounds. Miss Yanliu was beaten all over the place, but she couldn't escape the green vines holding the moon. The green vines also seemed to

It was like he had eyes, and he only slapped Miss Yan Liu on the butt.

The disciples around him all lowered their heads happily and blushing.

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

Only Senior Sister Wang looked relieved. If she hadn't wanted to maintain an image in front of her junior brothers and sisters, she would have cheered and cheered for Junior Sister Murong.

Junior Sister Murong is great!

Junior sister Murong is so amazing!

She did what she always wanted to do but never dared to do!

Beat her!

Beat her!

Beat her until she screams!

Beat her to tears!

She doesn't know how to respect others and thinks that everyone is as free as she is. She hates her to death and thinks that everyone should revolve around her.

Ever since she arrived at Xuantian Sect the day before yesterday, she had been calm for a short while and immediately revealed her true colors, insisting on pestering her senior brothers to compete.

I didn't know where I heard yesterday that her swordsmanship was good, and today I have to lead the disciples to practice swordsmanship, so I always want to compete with her.

Too annoying.

Only Mr. He, who was called Uncle He by Miss Yanliu, clenched his fists tightly, and the expression on his face became increasingly cold and hard. How dare someone dare to humiliate the beloved treasure of their Shen Nong Yao Valley like this?

This is simply unreasonable!

I thought before that this little girl had some idea and knew that using the cane would not hurt Miss Sixth.

Later, when Lan Yue drew a few canes from Miss Yanliu, Mr. He also felt that it was good that Miss Liu's temperament needed an outsider to frustrate her. She was about to go out for a walk, so that she could know what it means to have a world outside the world.

There is someone outside.

The most important thing is that he can feel that the girl did not use spiritual power when spanking Miss Six, so what Miss Six is ​​suffering now is only flesh and blood pain.

But she never expected that she didn't know how to restrain herself at all, and chased Miss Six over and over again. Did she think she was powerful enough to beat Miss Six in their Shen Pong Yao Valley?

How could he tolerate her when she threw the face of Shen Pong Yao Valley to the ground and trampled on her!

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

"How unreasonable, so presumptuous!"

Mr. He shouted coldly and finally couldn't help it. He stamped his foot and flashed like a ghost to rescue Miss Yan Liu from under the Moon-Watching Vine. At the same time, he slapped Lan Yue with his palm.

In this palm, he used 40% of his strength.

The sixth lady who dared to humiliate Shen Nongyao Valley, for the sake of Xuantian Sect, he left her a complete corpse!

But she didn't know that Lan Yue's eyes lit up when she saw his palm coming. She just wanted to see Mr. He take action and test the gap between her and Emperor Ling. So when Mr. He slapped her, she not only did not dodge, but directly

A palm came up.

Mr. He sneered in his heart. He didn't know the heights of the world, but with a palm of his mid-Spirit King cultivation level, even if it was only the fourth level of strength, it could make her, a little Soul King, complete her internal organs and die in an instant!

"boom!"

Like a muffled thunder explosion, violent energy fluctuations instantly erupted from around the two of them, radiating out in all directions.

"ah……"

Someone screamed in surprise, and the Xuantian Sect disciples felt the wind roaring in their ears. When they looked again, they, including Junior Uncle and Senior Sister Wang, had been swept two miles away. (One mile is equal to five hundred meters.

)

Over there, only Lan Yue and Shi Zhou were left, as well as Uncle He from Shen Nong Yao Valley and Miss Yan Liu who was protected by him.

Even Dabai, who was combing his hair gracefully before, was rolled on the ground several times by this wave of force before he stabilized himself, with a confused look on his face.

The only thing that could protect them from harm was standing where they were.

At this time, Shi Zhou stood with his hands behind his hands, his robes flying in the strong wind of the aftermath of this power, and his whole body stood proudly like a pine tree, without retreating at all.

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

But why did he brush away those who might be accidentally injured, while he stood still and did not interfere.

The person Lan Yue faced was the powerful Spirit Emperor!

Isn't he afraid that Lan Yue will get hurt?

What shocked him even more was Lan Yue. She had already gone toe-to-toe with a strong person in the Spirit Emperor stage, but he... still had to avoid the energy waves of the battle.

Should he change his practice?

Bai Muchen looked at the scene over there, his eyes dimmed, and his expression gradually became resolute.

Senior Sister Wang hurriedly sent a message to her master and sect master, and then anxiously looked at the position where Lan Yue and Uncle He were confronting each other. This Uncle He was actually so powerful!

Will Sister Murong be injured?

The Xuantian Sect disciples behind him looked shocked, so awesome!

Will they be able to be this powerful in the future?

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"I didn't realize it, but it's actually quite hidden."

Uncle He narrowed his eyes dangerously, looking at Lan Yue who didn't even retreat after receiving his palm, his tone was cold.

He thought she would die under this palm, but he didn't expect that not only would she take it hard, but she would not change her expression, and would not even give an inch of ground.

It’s actually not the Great Perfection of the Spiritual King.

"Easy to say."

Lan Yue's expression remained unchanged and her tone was calm.

In fact, it is secretly calming the boiling Qi and blood in the body.

The Spiritual Emperor is worthy of being the Spiritual Emperor, and a casual palm is not something she can forcefully receive now.

Even though she practiced the Savage Tyrant Body Technique and her physical strength rivaled that of the Spirit Emperor, in a real head-to-head confrontation, she was the one who suffered.

"It's been a long time since I met someone who can hold my hand. My hands are really itchy, so I would like to ask the girl to teach me some tricks."

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

As he spoke, he slapped her hand seemingly casually.

"You guys are... fighting the younger ones against the older ones? You have to win the wheel battle?"

Lan Yue sneered and took it with one palm.

"boom!"
Chapter completed!