Waste material is poisonous: Peerless frivolous concubine

Chapter 154 Battle! 【First update】

Chapter 150 Four: New Enmity and Old Enmity Together! 【First update】

【"Imperial College and Langya Mountain, after the Ancient Dream Battlefield, my master will definitely go to greet you two factions in person. Today's junior sister is humiliated, and I will repay you in the future."】

Watching my little junior sister being slapped by Yu Qinghong!People are different, even the calm Sima Gongjin is also in a state of eruption, the murderous intent in his eyes is not concealed, and he shoots directly at the vice president surnamed Xu and the elder of Langya Mountain.

But the vice president surnamed Xu and the elders of Langya Mountain obviously didn't take Sima Gongjin seriously. They gave Sima Gongjin a faint look, disdainful, snorted a few times, and then set their eyes on Sheng Jinfeng. Seeing Sheng Jinfeng's extremely cold phoenix eyes, they were a little terrified. It is undeniable that they were afraid of Sheng Jinfeng, not because of Sheng Jinfeng's strength, but because of the strength behind Sheng Jinfeng.

Ever since Sheng Jinfeng brought Yu Qinghong into the forbidden area of ​​Langya Mountain last time, even the Supreme Elder did not dare to come out to refute, and then they were scolded by the Supreme Elder, bluntly saying that Sheng Jinfeng is not a disciple of Langya Mountain , whose identity is the disciple of one of the top forces in the Eastern Continent, they were told not to provoke Sheng Jinfeng, so they have long since dared not speak coldly or be hostile to Sheng Jinfeng.

The sky was bright, and three figures appeared in the sky. These three figures were hidden in the air. When I looked closely, I found out that one of the three figures was a rickety old man. This old man happened to be the one who had looked for Jueqingzi last time, and was sent by the Feng Clan to protect Huoxige.

Compared to the confrontation in the stands, the group arena is more exciting.

I saw on the arena, following Yu Qinghong's words, Ouyang Mingri stepped forward with one step, his hands became strangely elongated, and directly slapped Yu Qinghong's face fiercely, "Crack!" There was a huge sound, Ouyang Mingri His face was extremely cold.

After drawing, Ouyang Mingri's figure disappeared in place like a ghost, and when he reappeared, he had already come in front of Yu Qinghong, his hands formed into palms, the palm force was very strong, and the speed of the palm was extremely fast, before Yu Qinghong hadn't After reacting, the power of the palm fell on Yu Qinghong's body.

Yu Qinghong was sent flying by his palm, he looked at Xuanyuan Wuzun coldly, disdainful, sneered, and said with a sneer, "The so-called six transformations of the heavenly spirit are nothing more than that, they can't even handle one of my martial skills, It’s shameful to dare to come out with such strength, if I were you, I would stay wherever there is a coffin.”

His eyes flickered, and finally his eyes fell on Xuanyuan Wuzun. He looked at no one in his eyes, and was a little arrogant. He raised his head and said, "Xuanyuan Wuzun, it's your fate. If it wasn't for my junior sister who wanted to kill you personally, I would have shot you." gone."

He sneered, disapprovingly, "Six Transformations of the Heavenly Spirit, I'm sorry!" He sneered, not paying attention to Xuanyuan Wuzun's serious threats and murderous intentions.

He turned around calmly, and said to the other six people, "Are you going to fight too?" He asked softly, and the six people shook their heads quickly, saying in unison, "No."

"No." He repeated the words of those six people with a smirk, and then his phoenix eyes darkened, and the corners of his lips teased, "Since you don't want it, then show your sincerity." As he spoke, his eyes fell on Xuanyuan again. Unrespected body.

Xuanyuan Wuzun was originally a tolerant person, but at this moment, he could no longer tolerate it. He was young and a waste. He didn't need dignity in order to survive. Now, standing behind him was the Imperial College. He believed that even if he didn't Enemy, what would Huoxige and Ouyang Mingri do to him?

Therefore, he didn't want to bear it any longer. Looking at Yu Qinghong who fell on the ground, his phoenix eyes re-examined Ouyang Mingri, choked up, and finally turned his eyes away and landed on Huoxige, indifferently and disdainfully, "Huoxi Xi Ge, since you want me to die so much, I will stand here today, and if you have the ability, take my life as you please!"

Huoxige smiled, watching the old man playing with gusts of wind, heavy rain, thunder, and snow all over the sky, holding the Juying Sword, she came out from the dark place of the arena, walking step by step, very fast There was a rhythm, and there was a deep, faint smile on the corners of her lips. In the violent storm, snowflakes were flying all over the sky. In the extremely strange weather, the smile on her face suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a murderous intent. She looked at Xuanyuan Wuzun said indifferently, "Xuanyuan Wuzun, today, you will die!"

As soon as the words fell, she appeared in front of Xuanyuan Wuzun, and she once sneered, "It's time to settle all grievances." She stroked Baixue with her hand, and blew lightly, murderous aura permeated, " Senior brother, you step back first, I will kill Xuanyuan Wuzun and Yu Qinghong with my own hands." The smile on the corner of her lips was strong, but everyone could see that the smile was indifferent, a kind of incomparable The strength of self-confidence is the killing intent hidden under all emotions.

Ouyang retreated tomorrow, Xuanyuan Wuzun stared at Huoxige, and sighed a little, "Unexpectedly, I didn't make up my mind to chase and kill you in the past, but it made you live more and more frivolously, but, it's okay, I killed you completely today. You, I think I will be able to cultivate well in the future, and I won't worry about such trivial matters, after all, my future achievements are beyond your imagination."

Yu Qinghong also got up from the ground and stood where she was, her clothes soaked by the rain made her whole body transparent. She echoed Xuanyuan Wuzun's words, "Huoxige, you are bringing shame on yourself." She was insolent, laughing wantonly, as if seeing the scene of Huoxige's death.

"Don't worry, after Xuanyuan Wuzun dies, it will be your turn next. Today, how can I be reconciled if I don't kill enough money? I said long ago that the disciples of Langya Mountain and the disciples of Imperial College, If you meet, you will be killed. Just now, I wanted to let you go with good intentions, but if you don’t leave, don’t blame me.” She said shallowly, playing with the Juying Sword in her hand, she lightly stood on tiptoe and went straight up. Yunxiao, wandering in the white snow.

Suddenly, a flash of sword light flashed, and she stood still in mid-air, her clothes fluttered, her black hair fluttered in the wind, and she was dressed in white, blending into the snow-white world.

She waved the Jueying Sword casually, and sword qi appeared out of thin air, carrying a storm, and rushed towards Xuanyuan Wuzun with lightning speed.

With a sneer on his face, Xuanyuan Wuzun turned around, with an extra sword in his hand, and said coldly, "Back."

As soon as this sword appeared, it caused a great shock in the stands, and almost everyone sitting in the stands was in an uproar.

Of course, they are well aware of this sword. It used to be famous throughout the Dongchen Empire. Countless people died under this sword, and the person holding this sword is more terrifying than the sword. The powers didn't dare to target it, and they never dreamed that the person behind Xuanyuan Wuzun was actually the master of this sword.

(End of this chapter)