The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 117 Lengyouyou, go to hell

Chapter 117 Lengyouyou, go to hell

In the end, Leng Wushuang, Leng Wuyou, and Fu Lianyi entered the top three.

"Start, draw lots!"

In the end, the three drew lots again, and Leng Wushuang looked at the note in his hand with a strange expression.

"What's wrong?" Leng Wuyou cast a questioning look.

Leng Wushuang handed her the note in his hand, "Xiao Qi, I'm going to fight you this time."

Leng Wuyou took a look at the note, then looked at his own, and sure enough the marks on the two notes were exactly the same.

She raised her eyebrows, and her tone was a little teasing, "Then please fourth sister, please be merciful later."

Leng Wushuang rolled his eyes, a little speechless, "You should be merciful to Fourth Sister and me." This Xiaoqi didn't know how many things she didn't know, such as his ability to practice, or was she the one who never knew Leng Wushuang? Qing knew about it.

"The battle of the top three, the first match between Leng Wuyou and Leng Wushuang, begins!"

"Fourth Sister, I'll send you down!" On the ring, Leng Wuyou had a faint curve of mouth.

"Xiaoqi, although Fourth Sister doesn't know how much strength you have hidden, it's not that simple to let me go down." Leng Wushuang raised his eyebrows, his tone soft and graceful.

"No, I think it's very simple!"

Leng Wushuang was taken aback, "Huh?"

Leng Wuyou flicked his sleeves.

A gust of wind rushed towards her face, Leng Wushuang was about to take some action, but found that her body was imprisoned by this gust of wind and could not move at all. She opened her eyes, struggled several times but failed to break free, fortunately gave up and let This strong wind gently sent her off the ring.

Standing under the arena, Leng Wushuang held her forehead, smiled helplessly, and looked at the young man dressed in red on the arena, her eyes showed relief and pride, and she silently said to him, "Come on!"

Leng Wuyou's phoenix eyes sparkled lightly, the broken ice at the bottom of the eyes melted away, and the smile was fleeting.

She raised her eyes to look at Fu Lianyi under the stands, her eyes were cold and expressionless.

"It's our turn, Fu Lianyi." The cold voice didn't fluctuate at all.

She was dressed in warm red, and she was standing under the sun, but everyone couldn't feel the slightest bit of heat from her body, it was so cold that it penetrated to the bone marrow.

Fu Lianyi stepped onto the ring and stood opposite Leng Wuyou. She looked at him with a smile on his lips, and said softly, "Leng Wuyou, do you know that I never think you are a good-for-nothing, even if everyone thinks so."

Leng Wuyou narrowed his eyes and asked, "Why?"

Why, because someone once told me that you will be my old enemy in this life and a stumbling block on my way to the top.

When she heard this at first, she didn't believe it, but as time went by, this sentence was like a thorn in her heart, stuck in her throat, and she couldn't spit it out. , I can't pull it out, and I almost want to go crazy when I stab it.

Coming back this time, one is to participate in the Four Clans Competition, and the other is to get rid of this thorn in her heart.

It's just that she didn't expect that this young man who couldn't cultivate could not only cultivate, but also slightly beat her in the previous confrontation. After getting this result, she strengthened her mind even more.

"Leng Wuyou, since there is only one life between you and me, and I don't want to die, I want to stand at the top of this world, so, Leng Wuyou, go die! Go die!" This sentence is like an oath, in Her heart loops endlessly.

Fu Lianyi raised her head, her clear pupils were full of hostility, and a black mist slowly covered her ethereal face, making her look extraordinarily hideous.

Leng Wuyou's face was solemn, she smelled the smell of blood from Fu Lianyi's body, it was so strong, the bloodthirsty killing intent was overwhelming her like a tsunami.

With such a strong killing intent, how could Leng Wuyou not feel that Fu Lianyi wanted to kill her, but she was very puzzled, she didn't seem to have offended her, it was the first time they met today, besides, the killing intent was so strong , as if she killed her whole family.

In his heart, Leng Wuyou rolled his eyes, it seems that she hasn't even killed one of her family's dogs yet!
The people watching the battle were also shocked by Fu Lianyi's murderous aura. Didn't it mean that Miss Fu is a benevolent goddess?Why did he become a female Shura in the blink of an eye?Could it be that Fairy Lianyi was transferred?
"I knew this woman was not a good thing!" Si Ruoli cursed in a low voice, and began to worry about his own hair again, "Can Xiao Youyou win? Is he the woman's opponent? If If it doesn't work, just admit defeat, lest that woman do anything cruel."

"Xiaoqi, he can do it." Leng Wuhan tightened the long sword in his hand, and the fingertips holding the hilt turned white from the force.

"Don't worry, Xiaoqi will be fine!" Leng Wuqing looked at the two people who were facing each other on the ring, with a very firm tone, after all, he had experienced Leng Wuyou's strength.

On the ring, Fu Lianyi moved, and Leng Wuyou also moved.

The corner of Fu Lianyi's mouth twitched into a smile, and the smile was a little distorted. She slowly raised her hand, revealing the black bell tied on her white wrist. The bell made a "jingle bell" sound with her movements, and there was a black mist Lingering on it, that is dark spiritual power.

(End of this chapter)

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