Beast Concubine Night Crazy: The Untamable Female Slave

Under the bombardment of this formless and colorless energy, Xiang Duxiu had no way of hiding, but kept moving forward, forward, and forward.

"Snatch!"

Two more attacks landed on Xiang Duxiu's body, but at this time, she mustered up her last strength and shot at Qian Yuling with a flying sword.

Xiang Duxiu flew out, her posture ethereal and agile.

On the other hand, Qian Yuling couldn't avoid Xiang Duxiu's sword, and was about to splatter the ring with blood. He Long at the side made a fierce move, swung a force, and forcibly knocked Xiang Duxiu's body away. jade sword.

"cough!"

Coughing heavily, Xiang Duxiu, who coughed up a few froth of blood, was holding the scabbard with one hand, with a stubborn expression on her face, refusing to fall down.

And Qian Yuling, who survived the catastrophe, also stood up with a pale face. From the beginning to the end, she never moved the rapier at her waist, and almost forgot about it.

However, it is not her fault.

The thin sword was originally used for emergencies, or for decoration, but she completely forgot about it at this critical moment of life and death.

Now that the fight has reached the point where even He Long has made a move, the battle is considered to be over.

The tall and tall Hehan looked at the two of them, and a rumbling voice sounded.

"It's a draw, how is it?"

Although it was a question, but since he, the chief referee, had already spoken out, what could Xiang Duxiu and Qian Yuling object to?

In the stands, Meng Changsheng jumped up and appeared on the arena again, and immediately lifted the fallen Xiang Duxiu up.

While supporting her, Meng Changsheng suddenly smelled a strange fragrance, a fragrance that he had never smelled before...

Seeing Meng Changsheng, Xiang Duxiu smiled slightly, then fell softly into his arms, and fell asleep peacefully.

Meng Changsheng frowned, and doubts resurfaced between his brows.

After straightening her up, Meng Changsheng waved his hand, sucked back the long sword she had fallen to the ground, and quickly led her back to the stands.

The record of the two sides is one win and one tie. If Jiutian loses in the next battle, it will be the dragon team who wins. Otherwise, Meng Changsheng will fight against the winner of Jiutian.

However, Leng Meiying did not intend to let this happen.

Ye Lin, who had already returned to the arena and sat down, stood up again and jumped off the arena.

"It's up to me to fight this one. How about you, who will you send to fight?"

Ye Lin's current reputation is much greater than that of Leng Meiying. In the eyes of many people, Ye Lin is the leader of the dragon group. Therefore, when the people of Nine Heavens saw Ye Lin appearing on the stage, they all panicked. They all stared...

After hesitating for a moment, Xu Muzhou stood up.

"Let me do it! Junior Yelin, I have known you for a long time."

Ye Lin smiled back calmly: "Don't dare, senior, please!"

The two exchanged a little politeness, and then they shot at each other fiercely.

Ye Lin moved a little faster, and as soon as he shot, the silver and black spears bounced out of the space ring at the same time.

The gun moved with the heart, and the heart and shadow moved, and the two guns picked out countless beautiful gun flowers in midair.

Although Qianghua is beautiful, but behind this beauty is how many terrible murderous intentions are hidden, and only Yelin knows that.

Seeing Ye Lin make a move, Xu Muzhou didn't dare to be careless.

Cracking and waving his hands, his fingertips were full of green flames, like elves scattered in the air, jumping and restless.

"Boom boom boom!"

Blossoming spear flowers bloomed, meeting the cyan fireballs, and then were detonated.