Even though Yu Wenjuan held the magic whip in the breaking formation and broke many formation attacks of the dragon formation, the magic weapon also needed its own soul power to activate. After the whip was swung for a long time, Yu Wenjuan gradually felt that her soul was exhausted and she looked sweaty. , making her look particularly tired.
On the other hand, the dragon formation seemed to be able to activate the formation without soul power at all. The hands were swinging faster and faster until the end, and the white array light emitted by the dragon formation was everywhere, surrounding Yu Wenjuan. .
The dragon formation is just a formation, not driving the power of the formation. It puts the unactivated formation there and allows Yu Wenjuan to crack it.
After being so despised by the Dragon Formation, Yu Wenjuan knew that she was no match for others at all, so she simply threw the pink whip and threw it on the ground: "I won't play anymore."
Everyone also felt that the Dragon Formation was despising Yu Wenjuan. If he activated all these formations, Yu Wenjuan would probably be squeezed into powder by these formations on the spot.
It seems that the Dragon Formation still has some compassion for the fragrance and jade.
Seeing that Yu Wenjuan had thrown away his weapons, the dragon formation put away the formation and asked Yu Wenjuan: "Miss, I admit defeat."
"What do you think, a handsome guy with a white face..." Yu Wenjuan suddenly felt a coquettish voice, and many people on the field couldn't help but feel lustful and almost couldn't control it.
The dragon formation standing opposite Yu Wenjuan was also in a daze and a little dizzy, as if he felt that Yu Wenjuan had become blurred.
The dragon formation stood there without moving steps, while Yu Wenjuan gradually approached the dragon formation.
While walking slowly, Yu Wenjuan placed her hand on the buttons of her upper body. As long as she moved a little more and the buttons of her short clothes were loosened, the pair of mountains would definitely break out.
"It's so seductive..." Seeing Yu Wenjuan's actions, the men with insufficient concentration became extremely confused on the spot. The eyes were fixed on Yu Wenjuan and could not pull them back no matter how hard they were.
"She actually took off, so shameless." Although she had been in Xihe City for a long time, this was the first time Ling Shiyu saw a woman doing such a despicable act in front of everyone.
Even though a fog covered Yu Wenjuan, making people confused, the short robe she threw on the ground clearly told everyone that she had really taken it off.
Now, there is probably only Dragon Form who can see Yu Wenjuan clearly.
"Cough cough..." Looking at Xia Yuhua, Long Yuxuan and other women with embarrassment, Ling Xiao coughed twice and said nothing to say: "You guess, will she take off again..."
No need to guess. Before Ling Xiao finished speaking, Yu Wenjuan put her hand on the short skirt again, and she solved it casually, and the short skirt also fell to the ground.
Many men seemed to be unable to feel where their tongues were, and let their tongues drool there. Although pink mist was covered, they could not see Yu Wenjuan's appearance, but they could only see the two seductive things on the ground. The dress and Yu Wenjuan's looming yellow line were enough for their souls to fly out of the sky and wander around.
"That boy is cheap..." The men thought to themselves, and they couldn't help but feel envious and jealous of the Dragon Formation.
They are all men, so why is the treatment so different?
"Young Master Long, give me the quota, how about it?" Yu Wenjuan stood naked in front of the dragon formation, and deliberately shook her chest. Her eyes were as charming as silk, and a kind of human instinct flame was burning all over her body.
She gently raised a slender arm and prepared to put it on the shoulders of the dragon formation.
Although Yu Wenjuan upsets all living beings, the men are awake at the next moment.
Because they saw that Yu Wenjuan raised her hands gently, there was a bright dagger.
Everyone couldn't help but feel shocked, but the dragon formation was still standing, motionless, and did not feel the threat of death at all.
"(Sect Master,) Dragon Formation." Many people in Mingtian Sect and Xihe City shouted loudly, wanting to wake up from the dragon formation, but with the isolation of the formation, people outside could hear the sound inside, but the people inside were You can't hear the sound outside.
Long Yuxuan's face was as cold as frost. If the Dragon Formation died like this, it would be a fact that she would not accept it no matter what.
"Oh, Miss Yuwen, if you want this place, I'll give it to you, why bother like this?"
Just as the dagger was about to reach the throat of the Dragon Array, the Dragon Array suddenly shook his head and sighed softly: "Do you have no one you like? What would he feel if he saw you like this?"
Yu Wenjuan's face changed suddenly, but the dagger could not be stabbed no matter what.
The words of the Dragon Form told Yu Wenjuan very clearly that her charming technique had completely failed.
When the dagger suddenly fell to the ground, Yu Wenjuan also fell to the ground.
"Why, why...are I so unattractive?" Yu Wenjuan had already achieved the ultimate charming technique, but it was still ineffective against the dragon formation. Why?
A happy smile appeared on Long Zhen's pale face: "It's not that the girl is unattractive, but that she already has the person in her heart. Even if other women are beautiful and charming, they have nothing to do with me."
After saying that, Long Zhen swung his hand and called Yu Wenjuan's dress over and landed beside Yu Wenjuan: "Put on the clothes, you won."
"Master Yue, I admit defeat in this battle." Long Zhen turned around and walked away, flew back to his seat without any hesitation.
There was silence on the court, and for a long time, then there was a burst of thunderous applause.
“Good one.”
"This is a real man."
Ling Xiao always felt something was wrong with his ear: No, it’s all awesome, are you men?
When Ling Xiao saw clearly that the people who applauded and applauded were all women, he immediately felt relieved: It turned out that they were really not men.
"How come this guy, Longzhen, doesn't look like me at all?" Ling Xiao muttered to himself, but he caused a brain chisel from three directions.
Long Yuxuan, Xia Yuhua and Ling Shiyu were bent their fingers at the same time and knocked on Ling Xiao's head: "What do you do?"
Looking at the three women who were almost speaking in unison, Ling Xiao chuckled twice: "It's not like me, it's not like me, haha."
Ling Xiao finished speaking and continued to say in her heart, saying, "If I don't think I'm going to compete with me for a beautiful woman, haha."
The Nanyue Sect where Yu Wenjuan is located is mainly women. Although it was a great sect of Demon Soul Masters in the past, its talents later withered and gradually fell into decline.
This time, Yu Wenjuan was deeply impressed by the leader's high hopes and wanted to win the ascension so that the gradually lost sect can be carried forward again.
Yu Wenjuan sacrificed a lot for this, but she didn't expect to encounter the Dragon Formation here and generously gave her the ascension place.
When Yue Xianan announced that Yu Wenjuan had won, Yu Wenjuan, who had already put on her clothes, bowed deeply to the dragon formation in the direction of Mingtian Sect: "Young Master Long, Yu Wenjuan thanked me."
Dragon Form smiled softly, without saying anything, he murmured in his heart, Qian'er, are you still satisfied with my performance?
"Fake serious." When he was with his father Ouyang Wushang, he saw this battle through the crystal ball that Ouyang Qian's face was flushed and stomped her feet lightly, but her face was filled with intoxicating happiness.
Ouyang Wushangshi was happy and laughed: "This disciple and son-in-law are a gentleman, and Qian'er has a good vision."
Ouyang Qian rolled her eyes at her father: "Are you praising my eyes or your own eyes?"
"All, all, haha." Ouyang Wushang sat in a wheelchair and stroked his beard with his hands.
Under Ling Xiao's care, Ouyang Wushang's hands were already able to move. In time, it would not be too difficult for Ouyang Wushang to fully recover his limbs.
But now he still can't do anything, so he can only pray in his heart that Ling Xiao and Long Zhen will return safely on this trip.
"Guess who will be next." The battle between Dragon Formation ended in a strange way. Although Dragon Formation lost, Long Yuxuan didn't care at all and asked Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao asked back: "What do you think?"
Long Yuxuan smiled and said, "Of course it's your passionate father-in-law."
As soon as Long Yuxuan finished speaking, she heard Yue Xianan recite Tang Yuchen's name.
The one who faces Tang Yuchen is Song Mingyang, the head of the Shiyang Sect of Hetian Continent.
Song Mingyang is an octogenarian, and the wrinkles on his face are almost as good as the bark of a thousand-year-old tree. Tang Yuchen stood with him and always felt like he was bullying the old man.
However, the masculine aura that radiated from Song Mingyang made Tang Yuchen's guilt of bullying the old man run away without a trace.
"Tang Yuchen, Tang family." Tang Yuchen hugged Song Mingyang and clasped his fists to show etiquette.
Song Mingyang also symbolically hugged Tang Yuchen and clasped his fists, and the pair of bright and energetic eyes stared at Tang Yuchen tightly.
"Oh, this old man really wants to fight with me, the young and strong young master of the Tang family. Then you, the eldest young master of the Tang family, will you be polite to you." When Yue Xianan started to order, Tang Yuchen Immediately kicked his feet to the ground, and his body was like an arrow from a string, attacking Song Mingyang.
Song Mingyang is a master of power and soul. The boxing technique he practices is called Tianyang Liegang Fist. This boxing technique is like the sun in the middle of heaven. Even if it is not performed, it can make the practitioner full of masculine aura.
The Tang family is also a sect of the soul family that mainly cultivates power and soul. Tang Yuchen's move was the Tang family's boxing skills and the Tang family's Qianjue Fist.
The showdown between these two is destined to be acrylic.
Boom boom boom boom boom...
With the help of the forward momentum, Tang Yuchen instantly attacked countless fists, and countless fists were rushing towards Song Mingyang.
"The Tang family of the three major families in Xuantian Continent is just like this." Song Mingyang was too lazy to hide, his body shook slightly, and a ball of blazing light like the scorching sun immediately surged outside his body, shaking Tang Yuchen's sorrow All the shadows of Qianjue Fist burst out melted.