Two streams of energy, one red and one brown, flew through the air and instantly collided.
The sound was like a silver bottle breaking out, and the iron cavalry emerged endlessly. The strong explosion shocked the young men a little dizzy. It took a long time before Qingming was restored.
Yang Gongcheng and Mu Zongqin were at the beginning of the explosion and were the first to be affected.
The powerful impact force shook the two of them straight away and each sprayed blood. Yang Gongcheng gritted his teeth, and the brown mysterious energy was moved by him again, and his two purple wings appeared on him.
On his back, he stopped his flying figure.
Mu Zongqin was not so lucky. His fat pig-like body was like a huge cannonball, falling straight to the ground, rolling over several times, and finally stopped.
"Fatty really has no future!" Ye Junlin secretly complained.
Yang Gongcheng seized the opportunity and the black iron sword raised again. The brown sword light was like a secret lock in hell, instantly smashing towards Mu Zongqin.
Poor Mu Zongqin just stabilized his body and was knocked away again by the sword light.
"Puff--" Mu Zongqin's fat figure fell heavily to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out instantly. The disgusting blood-red scales were cracked several times by Yang Gongcheng's sword light. Mu Zong was blown away by several swords.
Qin's eyes went dark and he fainted...
Yang Gongcheng wins.
"Hey, you owe me a drink." Yang Gongcheng smiled at Liang Bufan.
"If you can teach that 'fat man' a lesson, what's the point of a drink?" Liang Bufan showed a 'grand' expression for the first time. Then he walked onto the ring swayingly.
His opponent is Jinling.
A strong man with muscles and a petite and beautiful weak woman, there is no suspense to watch this game. However, the excitement of life lies here, you will never know what will happen in the next second.
Liang Bufan looked at Jin Ling with an extremely vulgar look because his eyes fell on the "small mountain" on Jin Ling's chest.
"rogue!"
Jin Ling cursed, and there was an extra thousand-year-old guqin in her hand.
Seeing the situation, Liang Bufan laughed even more: "What are you going to play the piano for me to listen to!"
"Hmph!" Jin Ling sneered, and the strings in her hand swayed quietly. In an instant, the sound of the piano like flowing clouds and water resounded.
Liang Bufan's mind suddenly lost. He felt as if he was in a dreamy world: mountains are gold mountains, seas are golden seas, lakes are golden lakes, sand is golden sand, and the whole world is gold!
Liang Bufan wanders in this wonderful world, and all the gold belongs to him. He swims in the golden ocean, steps on the golden earth, and sleeps in the golden sand, happy and wonderful...
..
Jinling looked at Liang Bufan with a "droop" flowing from the corner of his mouth, and a smile flashed in his beautiful eyes.
"Swoosh!"
A flying knife flew out and grabbed Liang Bufan's throat.
Just when everyone thought Liang Bufan would die, golden scales suddenly covered Liang Bufan's whole body.
"Clang!"
Liang Bufan raised his hand slightly and flew out the flying knife that was flying in blockade.
"Hehe!" Liang Bufan said with a smile: "The illusion is good, but I like real gold."
"snort!"
Jin Ling looked at Liang Bufan who was like a ruffian, snorted coldly, and then slowly said: "I admit defeat!"
People who are good at illusion are often not very good at combat. Seeing that her illusion failed, Jinling knew that she was definitely not Liang Bufan's opponent, so she wisely chose to admit defeat.
Liang Bufan shrugged his shoulders and said he was helpless...
Next, the burly boy from the "Chixiao Chamber of Commerce" and Yin Xue from the "Sword Casting Villa".
The burly boy, named "Zhao Jie", was originally just an ordinary "low-level mysterious man", but later, for some reason, his strength suddenly soared to "high-level mysterious man".
Zhao Jie and Yin Xue stood face to face, speechless. Zhao Jie was very calm because he felt that he was definitely the "weak woman" in front of him.
Yin Xue looked at Zhao Jie with crystal clear eyes and pitifulness. Zhao Jie's hard heart suddenly trembled.
"Brother, you are in such a strong body!" Yin Xue said, and slowly walked towards Zhao Jie. Her hand touched Zhao Jie's arm and stared at Zhao Jie with her eyes straight.
Suddenly, Zhao Jie seemed to see his lover, and his eyes became gentle. His hand gently stroked Yin Xue's face, his expression was very excited, the corners of his mouth trembled, and he murmured: "Xiao Ji. Yes
Are you? Are you?"
"It's me." Yin Xue replied, with a smug look on her face.
"This girl, such a powerful charming technique!" Fan Jun, who had been 'watching the show', couldn't help but exclaim.
Ye Junlin looked at Yin Xue, and his eyes suddenly became very strange.
At that moment, Ye Junlin suddenly felt that he was ridiculous. He felt that he didn't know Yin Xue at all, didn't know what she liked, didn't know what kind of person she wanted, or what kind of person she was...
..
"Hehe..." Ye Junlin laughed mockingly.
He remembered the fact that he braved the heavy snow to go into the mountains to hunt, the tragic death of his father, and the unknown life and death of his brother.
His anger burned instantly. The black light balls that had disappeared for a long time in his heart once again occupied his heart.
A black beam of light emanated from his body and soared into the sky.
Everyone's eyes instantly focused on Ye Junlin. They were all surprised, wondering what was happening to this young man.
Fanjun stared at Ye Junlin, not consciously aware of his harshness.
"What a powerful anger!" Fan Jun murmured: "What did this young man experience?"
Yang Gongcheng looked at Ye Junlin and wanted to go forward and ask something, but was stopped by Liang Bufan's eyes.
Yang Gongcheng stood by silently, staring at Ye Junlin's every move carefully, for fear that he would be intoxicated...
On the ring, the battle between Yin Xue and Zhao Jie is approaching the end. Under Yin Xue's "sexual skills", Zhao Jie is like suffering from "crazy heartbroken". Finally, he raised his left hand and announced his consent.
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Yin Xue smiled and patted Zhao Jie on the back of the head. Then, the charming technique dissipated. Zhao Jie, who had been immersed in happiness, returned to the clear light.
"Huh, what happened? I remember, I seemed to see my little Ji Ji coming. Huh? Where is my little Ji Ji?" Zhao Jie touched the back of his head, his face full of confusion.
......
......
Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Junlin again. In addition, they also looked at the "unlucky guy" of "Don Juan".
"In the first battle, I met Ye Junlin, the 'killing god'. This guy is really a bit of a back!" Mu Zongqin sat in the corner, his head bleeding, and he didn't forget to complain silently.
The space ring on Ye Junlin's finger flashed with a glimmer of light, and the "Red Flame Sword" appeared on his hand. The temperature around him instantly increased.
Fan Jun stared at the "Red Flame Sword" in Ye Junlin's hand, looking extremely excited.
"This...this is..." Fan Jun kept murmuring.
Ye Junlin held the "Red Flame Sword" tightly, his eyes cold.
"Come up!" Ye Junlin raised the 'Red Flame Sword', pointed the sword edge at Don Juan, and said coldly.
The murderous aura grew out of the ring and spread instantly...