This is not her, no. But the aura is so similar, and the style of clothes is so similar. But why is the face different? Moreover, the woman's hair and pupils are still ice blue.

Ouyang Yihan's eyes were full of loneliness. She was dead after all, wasn't she?

Ouyang Yihan would never forget her face. The An Yiruo in front of him was a thousand times more beautiful than before, so Ouyang Yihan couldn't recognize her for a moment. The folding fan put away and closed in an instant, revealing a monster's face that brought disaster to the world.

: "Why, take away the position of leader of our martial arts alliance? Who are you?"

An Yiruo's mouth twitched again, but his expression returned in the next second. Looking at the moon-white figure in front of him, his heart was full of surprise, but on the surface he was as calm as water.

How did his red clothes turn into white clothes? However, none of this seems to have anything to do with me! I am here to steal the leader of the martial arts alliance! "Girl, I am the one who wants to take away your position as the leader of the martial arts alliance! The leader of the Disha Sect, Yun

Ya!"

An Yiruo's arrogant tone made all the men fall in love with her even more. "Goddess, I love you" was louder than the other, resounding through the sky.

Ah! It turns out that the goddess's name is Yun Ya, which fits her indifferent aura very well.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on An Yiruo, as if she was a shining star in the sky and earth.

The disappointment in Ouyang Yihan's eyes became more and more intense. He folded the folding fan and gently patted the palms of his own hands. Her original name was Yun Ya... the master of the Disha Sect? She is indeed gone. Look, Disha Sect.

The doors have changed owners...

Suddenly, a female sect leader's voice sounded, very sharp: "Ah! Mainland male god!" The female sect leader pointed her finger at the Tsing Yi Sect leader on the stage: "Ah ah ah! It turns out that the Tsing Yi Sect leader is Prince Ning.

Your Highness! Ahhh! The mainland male god! So handsome, so handsome!"

All eyes turned to Ouyang Yihan again.

His Highness Prince Ning is the leader of the largest sect. What an unbelievable thing! A member of the royal family is the leader of the largest sect in the world. How terrifying is his strength! If he is a monk who travels all over the world, that's it. But that is the leader of a country.

Prince! A prince has such great power... Oh my God!

The prince of a country is not only a mainland genius but also a

He accidentally forgot to cover his face with a folding fan, and actually exposed his face that would bring disaster to the country and the people... Ouyang Yihan's eyes changed slightly: "This is a martial arts conference!" That's all, if you expose your face, you will expose your face! Ouyang Yihan knows today well.

At the martial arts conference

The matter will be spread out... or spread out, it will save someone from threatening him. Although he is not afraid of threats, it will make his ears uncomfortable. In this way, he will reveal his trump card and show that he is the leader of the Tsing Yi Sect, and no one will provoke him.

, very good. very good.

The cold voice made the whole place extremely silent...

But there were still people in the audience whispering:

"Mainland God VS Mainland Goddess, who can win and take the throne? Who can compete with the leader of the martial arts alliance?"

A martial arts leader competition between mainland male gods and mainland goddesses.

An Yiruo gently played with the blue hair on her temples, but the scabbard of Liuyun Sword in her hand was pulled out in the next second: "Suffer death!"

The cold sword was pulled out from An Yiruo's scabbard, and he roughly scraped the Liuyun Sword with one finger to wipe away the dust. The Liuyun Sword with the dust removed looked even more murderous, like the arrival of a king.
Chapter completed!