Chapter 105 Fight for You
Immediately after the second drum sounded, the person flying up there was Hao Fengling Japanese. He changed his white clothes from yesterday, and now he was wearing a blue shirt, but he was not as elegant as He Qing was when he was wearing the blue shirt. On the contrary, it has a nondescript depth.

It turns out that it is not the color that changes the temperament, but the temperament that changes the person!

Gongjin Yixue shook her head helplessly. Is that man standing on the competition stage looking complacent, hopeless?
Gongjin Yixue was about to run up to the stage just as she was about to use martial arts lightly, but was hugged tightly by Nangong Xiaoyao who was behind her, rubbing her chin against the back of Gongjin Yixue's hand.

"Xue, let me fight this one. I can't say that there may be stronger people behind, waiting for you to support the scene. I can only say that I will not lose this war, and I want to protect my own woman. And bullying should He was punished, punished fair and square."

Gongjin Yixue looked at the extremely serious look in Nangong Xiaoyao's eyes, and finally nodded, like Nangong Xiaoyao, it's very rare for Nangong Xiaoyao to endure until now.

Wearing a snow-white plain dress, with black hair blowing in the wind, holding a bright silver sword in his hand, standing on the competition platform under the scorching sun, the sunlight illuminated the original shining silver sword even more radiantly, Nangong Xiaoyao Standing on the competition stage, the powerful aura immediately formed the tendency to separate from Emperor Yin.

"Ha, Gongjin Yixue, don't you dare to compete with this emperor? You actually sent a little boy to compete with this emperor. You don't have to be so active if you want to die, right?"

As soon as Haofeng Lingri said it, everyone who knew Nangong Xiaoyao's identity immediately gasped.

what does it feel likemad!
What else is there to feel?court death!

Haofengling Japan was not the last time he attacked Xun Muyang and Murong Ziyan's Emperor Yin. The hidden world has been guarding the depths of Fengwu Forest, and has already formed an arrogant nature. At this time, Haofeng Ling Ri is such a representative.

Gongjin Yixue cursed secretly, idiot!
Standing on the stage, Nangong Xiaoyao was not angry at all, but with those deep and shining eyes, looking at Haofeng Lingyang, it seemed that he saw in those eyes that he was just a dead person.

"let's start!"

After every word, Haofeng Lingri increased his aura, every time he uttered a word, Haofeng Lingri would take half a step back, when the three words were finished, Haofeng Lingri took a full step back .This is just the coercion of power, and has nothing to do with its own strength.

"you wanna die!"

In an instant, Hao Fengling had a white magic wand in his hands. On the head of the pure white magic wand, which was as transparent as it was, there was a cyan spar inlaid. Constantly absorbing elements.

It was the first time for Gongjin Yixue to see the magic staff of the hidden world. It turned out to be like this. As an ancestor-level craftsman, she could see the mystery of the staff at a glance. The cyan spar of the staff, It is a wind spar.This staff has the ability to collect elements, store elements, and can increase the attack level.For a magician with insufficient stamina and lack of soul power, such a staff played an indelible role.

When Haofeng Lingri raised his magic wand, no one heard what he was muttering silently. Gongjin Yixue looked at Nangong Xiaoyao who was still motionless, and sighed inwardly. The biggest shortcoming of a reclusive person is his weak body. Being able to get close to the warriors makes it easy to defeat them. If their spells are finished, their powerful attack power will be amazing.

I saw Haofeng Lingri's spoken words, and a ferocious laugh came from the corner of his mouth. Seeing Nangong Xiaoyao's position, a wind-shaped vortex like a thunder was formed, and Nangong Xiaoyao who stood there actually felt the pain in his head. A little dizzy, he sighed secretly, underestimated the enemy, and then used his own breakthrough skills to first open the protective formation of Qingqing Sword, and then increase the force in his body, and teleported, avoiding the attack range of the wind vortex, except for the body The white clothes were a little messy, but they were not injured.

"You are very lucky."

Looking at Nangong Xiaoyao who was still intact in front of him, Haofeng Lingri broke his mouth and said viciously.But Nangong Xiaoyao didn't have any expression on his face, he just clenched the Qingqing sword in his hand.

A teleport, flashed to the right side of Haofeng Lingri, Haofeng Lingri quickly added a small whirlwind to run the soles of his feet, and retreated to his left, but he didn't expect Nangong Xiaoyao to teleport to his right, it was just a fake Due to the high speed of the movement, at the moment of teleporting to the right, the left foot went to the left, and what remained on the right was only an afterimage. With the cooperation of Hao Feng Ling Sun, the entire back was exposed Standing in front of Nangong Xiaoyao, Nangong Xiaoyao ran the sword formula, a clone floated up, stepped on Haofeng Lingri's right shoulder, then flipped in the air, and swept the sword downward.And the sword energy leaked out, completely sweeping away half of the martial arts arena, the powerful whirlwind flew into the air in an instant, dodging a sweep, and Nangong Xiaoyao's oblique stab had also struck, and the silver long sword was completely smashed. It pierced Haofeng Lingri's shoulder, when Nangong Xiaoyao glanced at Haofeng Lingri expressionlessly, then quickly drew the sword out from his shoulder, turned his body 180 degrees horizontally, looked forward with his head, the sword was behind him, silver The white sword body was still the same as before, not stained with any blood, but Haofeng Lingri felt the severe pain from his shoulder, and the soul power in his body seemed to find a gap, and it kept leaking out for half a minute. In the past, the blood on Haofeng Lingri's shoulders came rushing in, coupled with the leak of the soul power on Haofeng Lingri's body, the appearance changed from a young man with green hair to a middle-aged man in an instant, and there were actually growths on his face. wrinkle.

"you……"

Haofeng Lingri clutched his shoulders, then looked ferociously at Nangong Xiaoyao who was still facing away from him.

Nangong Xiaoyao turned around gracefully, and then looked at the opponent at this time, unexpectedly losing a playful look.

"Admit defeat, or die."

The sound seemed to come from hell, and people could see countless ghosts tearing at their bodies, making Haofeng Lingri terrified.The corners of his mouth trembled, and he looked at the man in white who looked like a god of death in front of him.

"I... admit defeat, I admit defeat."

As if afraid that people would not be able to hear clearly, Nangong Xiaoyao yelled loudly for the second time. Without even looking at him, Nangong Xiaoyao turned around and walked back to his own camp. When he returned to his own camp, he looked at the woman he loved in this life, and a charm bloomed. With a smile, that icy man instantly looked like a gentle angel. The sudden change from icy winter to summer made people stare at him in a daze. There was not a single sound in the entire arena.

Until Gongjin Yixue stepped forward, hugged the man who fought for her, and snuggled into his arms, she never cared about the worldly eyes, and she even ignored other people's gossip. Among them, I just want to hug that man who is only in front of me like a spring in March.

(End of this chapter)

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