When the beautiful boy came to the feminist world

"Elder Luo, please answer me a question." Ling Xiaoyu gritted her silver teeth and asked Luo Qinghan in a deep voice after seeing her deputy envoy's serious injury: "You are a sixth-level warrior, and you don't suppress your own level. Fighting against us juniors under such circumstances, don't you think... there is something wrong!?"

"Oh? Then let me ask you, since you are the one who chooses Tianqi, shouldn't you use this different method?"

"But!"

"No but!" Luo Qinghan interrupted Ling Xiaoyu's words: "His Highness Wanyan is here, His Highness just wants to see if there is anyone among you who can truly be called "Tianqi"! You can't take over the five moves in the state, how can it be called "Heavenly Prayer"!?"

"This..." Ling Xiaoyu and everyone in the arena subconsciously looked in Wanyan Wenwu's direction, and saw her in a tranquil and fairy posture. Although she couldn't see her face, the aura she exuded from her body still didn't fluctuate in any way, obviously It is to agree with Luo Qinghan's point of view.

"Your cultivation base is not bad, but you rely too much on your own judgment. If you continue to attack and rely on speed to deal with it, there is a great possibility that you can survive my five moves. Unfortunately, you are too confident. Go on, this time Feng Dancing City has nothing to do with you."

Even if Ling Xiaoyu was unwilling in every possible way, she couldn't vent the slightest bit in front of His Highness Wanyan and Hua Wujia. After being speechless, Ling Xiaoyu gritted her silver teeth, stretched out her hand, and the two vines entrusted the deputy envoy rise.

Then he cupped his fists and said in a hateful voice:

"Elder Xie Luo's advice! Xiaoyu... bid farewell!"

After Ling Xiaoyu's figure left, Luo Qinghan held the epee with both hands, and swept across the air, a large wave of air was set off, and the whole audience was stunned by the soaring air wave, only Luo Qinghan's deep voice came out .

"Next!"

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Following Ling Xiaoyu's despondent departure, the competition hall suddenly became dead silent.They lowered their heads one after another, dodging Luo Qinghan's menacing eyes.

Ling Xiaoyu, who is at the peak of the fourth level, can almost be regarded as the top cultivation among them. Even if there is someone who is stronger than her, it is just that she has more combat experience than her.But Ling Xiaoyu didn't survive a round under this sixth-level Zhanqi, even if Luo Qinghan said that he wanted to deal with him, but it was not easy to do it.In the face of such a gap in strength, so what if he has combat experience?

For a while, doubts appeared on the faces of these so-called geniuses, Mo Qi and Zhan Qi.

What is going on this holy dance competition? The difference between level one is like a natural moat, and for Zhan Qi, after level six, he can pray for strength and transform into form, truly guiding the full power of the true weapon of life, So the combat power has not only improved to a higher level?

Under normal circumstances, a level-[-] battle prayer can compete head-on with ten level-[-] magic prayers, let alone level [-]?

And looking at the epee she held in her hand, it was clearly her true weapon.

To deal with the strongest students who only have the peak cultivation of the fourth level, it's fine if they don't release water, but also take out the true weapon of life? ?

This is simply a deliberate act to embarrass them!

Looking at Luo Qinghan, who was holding an epee with calm eyes, standing proudly alone on the praying platform, they could even hear the sound of her own heart twitching.

"Cut... What are you so proud of? Are you excited to bully the small? You don't even look at your age..."

Finally, under the dissatisfaction in his heart, a war prayer complained to Luo Qinghan on the prayer platform.

How good is Luo Qinghan's hearing ability?In the environment where the needle drop could be heard on the entire questioning platform, this complaining voice was heard all at once.

Luo Qinghan raised the epee with one hand and pointed at the competition seats with a cold look in his eyes.

"you come up."

Zhan Qi, who was stared at by this cold gaze, was frightened for a moment, and after a while, her eyes showed a ferocious color. She is Zhan Qi, and her natural personality is relatively accumulated. She waved her hands, and the same heavy sword It has been held in the hand, but the power and deterrence surrounding the epee are much weaker than Luo Qinghan's.

"If you want to fight, fight! I'm still afraid of you!"

With a wrong footstep, the power of ten thousand equals exploded, and he rushed towards the prayer platform.

Just when her epee was about to hit Luo Qinghan, Luo Qinghan's figure suddenly flickered in her sight.In the next breath, a strong gust of wind came from her side.This Zhanqi is at least a genius of the younger generation, and her rich combat experience required her to react in an instant, and she greeted her with an epee.

boom! ! !

With the loud sound of the two swords colliding, Zhan Qi felt a force of gravity added to his body before he lasted a second, his brain went blank, and his whole body was like a spinning top, flying away...

"next."

Luo Qinghan's emotionless voice was once again thought of on the field.

Seeing people of their own age being beaten completely unconscious, these young geniuses first showed signs of struggle, but under the influence of arrogance and unwillingness, they became firm again.

They can lose!But such an insult cannot be accepted! !This is the pride of a genius!

"I'll go to you! If Fengwu City is an elder with your virtue, I won't go!!"

With a roar, another figure of Zhan Qi soared into the sky.

boom! ! !

After two breaths, the bone was completely broken, and he lay down under the praying platform, unconscious.

"What do you take our efforts for!!"

It was another demon's scolding, and the three figures followed closely behind...

boom!boom!boom! ! !

Luo Qinghan's heavy sword was ruthlessly swung down again and again, and every time he swung the sword, a young genius would fly out backwards.

The faces of everyone in the auditorium changed from shock at the beginning to silence, and some even closed their eyes lightly, unable to bear to watch these geniuses being ravaged.

What they want to watch is the competition of the younger generation of heavenly girls, not to see a senior wreak havoc on the younger generation.

What they are watching now... is it really... the Holy Dance Competition?

As for the seats of the participating academies, all of them prayed to stare at each other, staring at Luo Qinghan who was still breathing calmly on the field, all respect for the flower dancers turned into hatred at this moment!

"This... is the Holy Dance Competition?"

Nie Wangqing looked at the beautiful figures flying upside down one by one, his eyes shook violently, and his eyes subconsciously turned to Wanyan Wenwu's direction.

After seeing Luo Qinghan's actions, Wanyan Wenwu shifted her head slightly covered by the snow veil, as if she couldn't bear to see such a scene, but she still didn't speak to stop her.

"Zhaoxue, even if it's like this..."

Tianyou looked at the young Qixiu who fell down one by one, and there was a slight anger in his usually vast and clear purple eyes. He only realized now that although women dominate the society here, there is nothing wrong with their essence. Change, the strong are all strong, even if the height of these young geniuses who were knocked down in anger may be comparable to them, but that is only "in the future".

Now they have no choice but to stare with unwilling and angry eyes. ,

"Tianyou...the relationship between Hua Wujia and me...may be worse than you imagine..."

At this time, there were fewer and fewer prayers on the competition table. In the end, except for Hua Zhaoxue, the other contestants had all "tested".

For them, this was no longer a holy dance competition. From the beginning to the end, no one who prayed could take over Luo Qinghan's five moves in his prime.

Under such circumstances, all eyes of the audience were focused on the only Hua Zhaoxue.

"Huh?" Luo Qinghan on the stage, Hua Feihua and Hua Wu's retainers in the first row were all taken aback when they saw Hua Zhaoxue's appearance, as if they were thinking about something.

"Tianyou, let Brother Nie and I follow... leave an explanation... okay?"

"..."

Taking advantage of Tianyou's entanglement, Hua Zhaoxue and Nie Wangqing looked at each other and nodded, their whole bodies were rippling with prayer power, their red skirts were flying, and they slowly landed in the center of the prayer platform.

In front...is the guest of the Huawu family...and next to it is the son and retainers of the Huawu family.

Hua Zhaoxue inhaled deeply, exhaled, stubbornly overcame the tense and almost dizzy expression, and met Luo Qinghan with the same scrutinizing eyes:

"Hua... Hua Zhaoxue! Level [-]... Wu Qi! Please, Elder Luo... enlighten me!"

Chapter 96 Protection

"Dance, dance prayer??"

After hearing Hua Zhaoxue's self-introduction, the audience was deeply moved.

"Hua's surname... is Wuqi again? Impossible, shouldn't Wuqi be just a unique occupation in Fengwu City!?"

"Besides, the situation at the Flower Dancer's side seems to be a little bit wrong..."

Suspicions from the auditorium continued, but the faces of Hua Feihua and Hua Wu's retainers sitting in the first row all changed and became furious. One of Hua Wu's retainers slapped the void hard, angry He rose up, stretched out a finger, and pointed in the direction of Hua Zhaoxue. Suddenly, a heavier atmosphere than Luo Qinghan erupted on the field.

"You! Are you the daughter of the man who ran away ten years ago!?"

This angry rebuke filled with praying power spread throughout the entire questioning platform in an instant.

The atmosphere of the audience paused for a short time before boiling.

"!! What's the situation?? The daughter of a man's favorite?!"

"No, fathers are more valuable than daughters. If this person really has the talent to practice Wu Qi, then even the daughter of a male favorite should be loved by the Hua family."

"What is funk?"

For a moment, the chatter on the field was overshadowed one after another. Hua Zhaoxue, who was intimidated and in the center of the audience's sight, stood in place under the extreme pressure, staring blankly at Hua Wu's retainers in the void, her face pale, His whole body trembled, as if his soul had left his body, and he couldn't utter a word.

Only then did she realize that she was far from being as strong as she thought.

"Ten years ago, when His Majesty the Empress of the Holy Dance Empire was at war with the Qisheng Empire, no matter if it was the flower dancers or the Tang family, they all gave their all to assist them, especially the flower dancers who were promoted by the empress herself. This is even more so! But! On the day before the decisive battle, the Patriarch's male pet unexpectedly took the Patriarch's daughter and escaped! What a treason!!"

As soon as these words came out, all conversations stopped, and when she looked at Hua Zhaoxue on the stage, her eyes were full of contempt and resentment.Even Wanyan Wenwu, who was as beautiful as water, was slightly angry in her beautiful eyes behind the snow veil.

The empress is so dazzling in the world, and her cultivation has reached the top of the mainland, her status is in the eyes of most of the people of Shengwu, she is definitely an existence comparable to a god!During the battle with Qisheng, fleeing the battle, in their minds, is undoubtedly a naked betrayal!

"No...it's not like that! Father didn't have it, it was because of Young Master Hua..."

When Hua Zhaoxue heard them slandering her father like this, her body and voice trembled violently, she just wanted to explain.

But at this moment, Hua Feihua suddenly stood up, pointed at Hua Zhaoxue on the field and shouted loudly:

"No need to explain! We don't have time to listen to the sophistry of a traitor's daughter! Elder Luo!!" Hua Feihua raised one hand, and waved the red dress on her body with momentum. The handsome face is full of ferocity!

"Take down this flower dancer's disgrace quickly!! Go back to the house for interrogation!!"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Qinghan raised the heavy sword and swung it in the direction of Hua Zhaoxue with the momentum of thunder. Although she was only the elder guest of the Huawu family, she was still full of resentment for this behavior of "betraying" the empress, so When he started, he had no intention of showing mercy.

"Zhaoxue! Be careful!!"

Seeing this, Nie Wangqing made a wrong step, and directly protected Hua Zhaoxue behind her, trying to help her block the sword with her own body.

Hua Zhaoxue seemed to have completely lost her soul, and did not take any defensive action against the almost suffocating sword force in front of her.

Why... He was obviously jealous of me... so he used this to drive me and my father away...

Obviously... my father and I used to like flower dance so much...

Why...don't even give me a chance to explain...?

……

Tears flowed from those eyes that lost their pupils...

She is not as strong as she thought, not as strong as she thought...

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and what was constantly showing in her mind was the contempt and resentment eyes of the audience. This kind of eyes, like a sharp knife, directly penetrated into the depths of her heart.

In a trance, she turned her eyes unconsciously...

He met those clear and vast purple eyes.

Unlike usual, those purple eyes contained tolerance... and encouragement...

The soul gradually returns, and the focus is gradually restored in the beautiful eyes.

Hua Zhaoxue suddenly uttered a cry like a cuckoo weeping blood:

"Tianyou!! Help me!!!"

zi~~~~

The ear-piercing sound of the air being torn apart by the force of the epee came. The epee was ruthless, and Luo Qinghan swung it down with the determination to seriously injure him.

Ping------

In the next instant, the hand that had been as white as jade appeared in front of Hua Zhaoxue with a dazzling silver light, and met the epee.

Ding ding ding ding……………

Amidst the sweet and crisp sound, the silver light quickly spread across the sword body of the epee, filling the entire sword body in a short while.I saw that the epee that left a shadow in the hearts of all the contestants burst out with silver light all over the sky, and then completely turned into ashes...

"puff!!"

The true weapon of life is connected to itself, and the more completely it is damaged, the greater the damage it will cause to itself. Luo Qinghan's whole body trembled violently, and a surge of reverse blood surged up. As soon as it spewed out, that white hand that was as white as jade blew up in the next instant. appeared in her line of sight.

Snapped! ! ! !

The muffled sound of beating was clearly heard by everyone present. Luo Qinghan's entire right face collapsed completely. Before she could let out a scream, she was violently thrown away. After flying tens of meters in the air, He smashed into the flower dancer's seat heavily.

"Ah..." Luo Qinghan's eyes protruded, his facial features were completely distorted and covered with blood.In the severe pain, before she could see the white shadow on the stage clearly, she let out a moan of extreme pain, fell to the ground, and fell into a complete coma.

Hua Zhaoxue's eyes were dull, while Wanyan Wenwu's beautiful eyes were violently turbulent under the snow veil.Hua Feihua and a group of Huawu's retainers suddenly trembled for no reason.

The huge prayer platform suddenly became dead silent, and everyone's eyes widened...