"Scatter." Two rays of light like sharp swords burst out from Ye Xiaofeng's eyes, and the misty halo in front of him was pierced through the two channels.

His waved hands suddenly paused and protruded outwards. Countless palm shadows surged in all directions, and each palm shadow contained supreme power.

The strength was surging, like the roaring waves of sea, and like the rising sun, radiating the darkness and bringing light. The misty halo was completely broken by Ye Xiaofeng, and everything on the No. 4 round platform was revealed.

Ye Xiaofeng stood quietly in the center of the round platform, while Ning Caiyao stood twenty meters away from Ye Xiaofeng, with petals all over her body and butterflies dancing, with indescribable dreams.

"You are really powerful." Ning Caiyao said, a ray of light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she danced gently, as light as a feather, long sleeves, and long colorful skirts. As her light dance flew, her dance showed an ultimate softness.

As she danced, there were more and more petals around her, and the entire round platform was filled with rain of flowers. Her figure was hazy among countless petals, as if it was about to disappear and melt into the petals.

"The goddess scatters flowers." With a whisper, her figure suddenly disappeared, and her figure was gone in the rain.

Ye Xiaofeng frowned slightly, and his spiritual consciousness expanded to check everything around him, but there was no Ning Caiyao on the round platform. Could it be that she was not on the round platform?

Suddenly, he felt a dangerous aura slowly approaching.

When his eyes lit up, Ye Xiaofeng suddenly looked up and saw Ning Caiyao wearing colorful clouds dressed in a colorful cloud fell from the sky. Petals of various shapes floated down from her body. Each petal contained great murderous intent, like countless hidden weapons, and the ribbons in her hand were also ready to attack Ye Xiaofeng at a critical moment.

Ye Xiaofeng's whole body was full of momentum and mightyness, rippling over the entire valley, and the glass-colored light around him formed a light shield, wrapping him tightly in it.

"The palm of the sky." Ye Xiaofeng shouted, and his right hand turned into a glass color. When a palm was slapped out, the glass color true energy burst out, squeezing the air above, forming a huge slap, slapping towards Ning Caiyao who was slowly descending down.

Countless petals were shattered, and the vast power rolled into the void, and the space seemed to be opened by him.

Ning Caiyao, who was falling like a petal, suddenly disappeared, and the rain on the entire round platform became more dense. Ye Xiaofeng knew that Ning Caiyao must have a deep connection with a petal on the round platform, and moved to the round platform in an instant.

Ye Xiaofeng and Ning Caiyao on stage No. 4 didn't look like they were fighting at all, but they seemed to be dancing with a beautiful art, which made everyone fascinated.

Ye Xiaofeng raised his palm with a surging power, as if he could lift the entire mountain. However, this palm was empty, otherwise Ning Caiyao would definitely be injured with the power of this palm.

The petals were still flying, as if they were naughty elves. Ye Xiaofeng's eyes were covered with a layer of glass-colored light, and the things on the entire round platform could not escape his eyes.

In Ye Xiaofeng's vision, Ning Caiyao, who was thirty meters away from him, suddenly disappeared. At the same time, a strong wind came from the left side of his body. Ye Xiaofeng stretched out his hand to block it, and the strong wind disappeared again.

Ye Xiaofeng was slightly stunned, then recovered, with a sneer on his face, stretched out his hand and grabbed the space ahead of him.

In the space ahead of him, a slender jade hand slapped towards Ye Xiaofeng. Her wrist happened to meet the palm that Ye Xiaofeng grabbed out, as if the other party's wrist was deliberately hitting Ye Xiaofeng's big hand.

Ye Xiaofeng grabbed Ning Caiyao's wrist firmly, then pulled it suddenly, Ning Caiyao's figure suddenly appeared, and he used Ye Xiaofeng's pulling force just now to hit Ye Xiaofeng.

"Do you think you can still hurt me?" Ye Xiaofeng smiled, and his other hand emitted a soft light, reducing the huge impact force.

Ning Caiyao suddenly crashed into Ye Xiaofeng's arms, and her heart was in a state of chaos. Her calm mood was broken. Her eyes, which looked like petals, glared at Ye Xiaofeng fiercely and said angrily: "Let me go."

Looking at Ning Caiyao's appearance, Ye Xiaofeng stretched out his right hand and took off Ning Caiyao's veil.

When Ye Xiaofeng lifted her veil off, she was slightly stunned. She did not expect that Ning Caiyao's appearance would be so perfect. Although she had expected it, this appearance still shocked him.

The beautiful eyebrows are as beautiful as the crescent moon; the apricot eyes are slightly annoying, as if they look at the moon in the water, and the flowers in the fog, which makes people love them very much; the beautiful nose is small, the red lips are a little, and the white teeth are slightly exposed. This beautiful facial features and the face that is not pink but with the color of the morning glow reflecting snow are more perfect, and it seems to be different from the human being.

"The beauty is like jade, and the pink light is as greasy." Ye Xiaofeng couldn't help but read a sentence. Hearing Ye Xiaofeng's frivolous words, Ning Caiyao became even more annoyed. She broke free from Ye Xiaofeng's right hand, snatched her veil, and slapped Ye Xiaofeng with the other hand, and stepped back, as if Ye Xiaofeng was a big villain, and she was avoiding it.

"Bang." Ye Xiaofeng slapped a firm slap, his throat sweetened, and a mouthful of blood was held in his chest, but he still didn't spit it out.

When he realized it, Ning Caiyao's figure on the round platform disappeared, and the flying petals also disappeared, and he was the only one left in the round platform.

Ye Xiaofeng turned his head and looked at it. He saw that Ning Caiyao had returned to her seat. The veil had covered her peerless face. She had left the round platform earlier. It was obviously Ye Xiaofeng who won. Although he could win, this battle really made Ye Xiaofeng feel uneasy.

He was wondering why he was so bold just now that he dared to take off the veil of other girls. Could it be that my curiosity is really so strong?

"What's going on? What happened just now?"

"Fairy Flower actually gave in and gave up. What happened just now?"

When everyone in the stands saw Ning Caiyao returning to their seats first, they were filled with questions. They didn't know what was going on? If they knew that Ye Xiaofeng had seen the fairy's face in their hearts, they might have drowned Ye Xiaofeng.

Just now, the flowers were flying on the round platform and I couldn't see what happened. This incident was deeply remembered in everyone's hearts, thinking that I must figure it out.

Ye Xiaofeng moved his body and returned to the stands. He looked at Ning Caiyao apologetically, then sat on his ice seat. Finally, he couldn't help but vomited blood and sprayed it on the ice layer. It was so sad.

"Little man, what's wrong with you?" Mu Yunxiang asked worriedly.

"Brother Feng, do you have any trouble? I have another potion." Dugu Xiaoxiu, beside Ye Xiaofeng, took out a small green porcelain bottle from his pocket.

Ouyang Yuqian also looked at Ye Xiaofeng.

"I'm fine, I just suffered a little injury, and it will be cured in a while." Ye Xiaofeng smiled, then closed his eyes, entered the cultivation stage, and smiled bitterly in his heart. The ending of seeing the girl's appearance was a slap.

Although he vomited blood, his injuries were not serious.

Of course, the scene where Ye Xiaofeng vomited blood came to Ning Caiyao and Liu Yunyan's eyes. Ning Caiyao felt much better and her anger dissipated a lot.
Chapter completed!