My personal school belle president

Chapter 1562 This son is domineering! (6th update)
The sword shoots out meteors, which turn into streaks of blue rainbows.

Amidst the snowflakes all over the sky, the dazzling long sword pierced through the icy snowflakes with icy killing intent, stabbing towards the figure that had always been standing like a lone peak.

That figure stood quietly, as if it was one with the surroundings, without a single flaw.

"puff--"

Still like that, before seeing the opponent's move, the girl flew upside down like a paper warbler with a broken thread, and the long sword in her hand fell to the ground with her.

The girl spat out blood, which stained the snow red, dazzling and coquettish.

"go back!"

Bai Dixuan's voice was as indifferent as ever.

Ying Zhiyue slowly got up, picked up the scattered swords on the ground with a blank face, tore off a piece of fabric from the corner of the skirt, wrapped it around her hands, and tied the sword and hands tightly.

"Shh!"

Her figure rushed forward again, still so decisive.

This time, Bai Dixuan finally opened his eyes. Looking at the beautiful figure approaching, he was slightly lost. At this moment, the girl's figure seemed to overlap with another figure deep in his memory.

Time and space intersected, and that familiar figure appeared in a trance.

Still so stubborn!

"You are...very similar to her." Bai Dixuan murmured, holding the long sword in his hand, and slashed out together.

There was no dazzling sword light, no majestic killing intent, but the seemingly light sword instantly destroyed the girl's sword energy and destroyed the spirit shield on her body.

The girl spat out blood, and the long sword in her hand broke into several pieces.

Like catkins, she flew upside down, then landed heavily in the snow, motionless, her bright eyes dimmed a little, and the cold snowflakes hit her delicate cheeks, making her even more numb.

After an unknown amount of time, her fingers moved slightly, and then... slowly got up bit by bit.

The monks around watching the battle, from the initial ridicule, to admiration, to the shock now.It made it difficult for them to understand how much energy was contained in this frail petite body to allow her to sustain it.

"Aren't you... not afraid of death?"

Bai Dixuan said lightly.

Ying Zhiyue shook her head, took out another long sword from the storage ring, and tied it in her hand, even though her palm was already bloody.

"If you die, even if he wins, what will you get?" Bai Dixuan looked at the girl and asked softly.

Ying Zhiyue smiled sadly, and murmured: "When I die, there are other people by his side. But if he dies, then I... have nothing."

The girl tried to stand up, with blood dripping from the corner of her lips, she raised her sword and pointed at him, and said slowly: "I can't be the woman Qin Yang loves the most, but... I want to be the woman who loves him the most!"

Swah——

Swords are like shooting stars, people are like flying snow.

With the brightest beauty and determination to die, rush towards that unshakable mountain!
At this moment, everyone was shocked.

However, although the meteor is beautiful, it cannot break the earth after all.Although Feixue is strong, she will inevitably end up weak.

The long sword in the girl's hand was shattered into pieces again, and her body fell on the snow like a withered leaf.

Looking at the falling snowflakes, Ying Zhiyue suddenly wondered whether she would turn into a snowflake after her death and fall in Qin Yang's eyes, decorating his tears.

She took a deep breath and slowly got up from the snow.

Take the sword, tie the sword!
Then he stood up unsteadily, pointed at Bai Dixuan: "Come again!"

"Snapped"

Suddenly, a warm palm landed on her fragrant shoulder, conveying spiritual energy to the girl, nourishing her injured and exhausted body.

Sensing the familiar aura behind her, Ying Zhiyue smiled and murmured, "I'm sorry."

"You're so silly."

Qin Yang looked at the pale and weak girl, and felt that his heart was pierced by steel needles, and the pain was severe.

He didn't expect that Ying Zhiyue would come to challenge Bai Dixuan alone, with a sacrifice mentality, hoping to give him a chance of winning.You say, can this kind of girl not be stupid?

In his mind, the place left for this girl is very small, very small.

Sometimes even ignore her.

But at this moment he realized that in the girl's heart, he was everything, she was always thinking about her, and she never kept her love.Even if his body was smashed to pieces and his soul was scattered, he didn't care.

"Actually, that girl Bingyao is also coming, but she was tricked by me and trapped in the room."

Ying Zhiyue smiled wryly, with a soft tone, "Because I think that as many people as possible will die, it's better to die. At least you won this duel, and you won't feel too much heartache. It's a pity that I'm too weak after all, so I can't help you a little." busy."

"No, you've done me a great favor."

Qin Yang kissed the girl's forehead, and said softly, "You let me know that some things must be guarded with life before they can survive. Don't worry, one day, I will personally put on your wedding dress for you. "

"I wait."

Ying Zhiyue burst into tears like rain, but a beautiful smile appeared on her face.

Qin Yang patted her on the shoulder: "Okay, you go down first, and leave the rest to me. I will prove to you that your husband is the strongest person in the world, and no one can defeat him!"

"I believe."

The girl nodded, stood on tiptoe and kissed Qin Yang on the lips, then turned and walked down the platform.

After watching the girl leave Dengxiantai, Qin Yang turned to look at the man.

Bai Dixuan stood leaning on his sword, with a faint coercion exuding from his body, surrounding the entire Dengxiantai, swaying and turning, as cold as frost.

It was as if his breath, his killing intent, and his sword power were all integrated into the world, impeccable.

"What are you fighting for today's battle?" Qin Yang asked suddenly.

Bai Dixuan was silent for a moment, then said lightly: "For the faith in my heart!"

A sarcasm crossed Qin Yang's lips, and he said in a cold voice: "I also fight for my belief, my mother's belief! I just don't know, what is your belief?"

"You have a good wife."

Bai Dixuan glanced at Ying Zhiyue, who was watching them nervously from under the immortal platform, and changed the subject.

"You have had it too. Her name is Liu Ruqing." Qin Yang responded word by word, staring at the other person's eyes, but the other person was indifferent and could not see any emotional fluctuations.

Bai Dixuan smiled slightly, but said nothing.

The snowflakes on his body scattered automatically, and the flakes of snowflakes falling from the sky seemed to be afraid of the coercion on his body, and automatically avoided it.Within a radius of ten meters, not a single drop of snowflakes fell.

After a long time, he said slowly, "I know."

"It's good to know."

Qin Yang pulled out the Zhuxian sword and said coldly: "This sword is called Zhuxian. So far, eight people have died in its hands, but you... are not worthy of being the ninth, because... I will let you ascend No fairy!"

Can't be immortal! !
These four words were like a sharp blade that swept across the hearts of everyone, with supreme determination and courage, it sent a chill down the spine.

This son is overbearing!

(End of this chapter)