How can the beauty of Sansheng Lian dominate the world

Chapter 153

"The ice dragon breaks the water and sings." Mu Yin's Feng Yunwen cold ice sword danced rapidly, and the sword light flew, which was truly dazzling.

"Om!" The sword body trembled and an ice dragon broke through the sword, piercing through Yue Qingge's sword wind with a mighty force.

"Okay! Let's see if you can take this move of the Thunder Flame Nine Tribulations!" Yue Qingge's handsome face now held a hint of aloof smile, the Thunder Flame Cut suddenly enlarged, the arc overflowed, powerful and powerful, an artifact The power is fully released.

Mu Yinfeng's face turned pale, and the cloud-patterned ice sword trembled violently.

The Thunder Flame Break in Yueqing Singer slashed down suddenly, carrying unparalleled power.A thunder dragon suddenly soared into the sky and swooped down.

"Nine Tribulations of Thunder Flame, shattered!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The ice dragon collided with the thunder dragon, and for a while, smoke and dust filled the air, and air waves burst out.

The fog dissipated, the frozen high platform was still bright, and the jasper and plum blossoms were still bleak.The break of Lei Yan wrapped around Yue Qingge's belt, shining brightly.Standing with hands behind their backs, with a calm face and a calm demeanor.He is indeed the chief warrior of Jiyuan Continent, and his demeanor is not inferior to others.

Mu Yinfeng wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, and a bright smile appeared on his serious face.With an extraordinary air, he cupped his fists and said, "Thank you Your Excellency! Yin Feng has been taught."

"In this match, Yueqingge wins."

Yue Qingge nodded, showing the style of a senior master.Shui Luoxia rolled his eyes at him angrily, and slandered: "Fake it! You little brat, you just want to put on such an old-fashioned look! You're not afraid of getting old before you get old..."

Before Shui Luoxia finished speaking, she widened her eyes, and Yue Qingge looked at her with a half-smile. "Why don't you continue? Little Luoer!"

"Uh, did I say anything? No! Oh ha ha." Shui Luoxia said with a sneer, is this person a ghost?Why did it float in front of me without a sound?

"Really? I seem to have heard someone say something about a kid's family just now?" Yue Qingge looked at Shui Luoxia with a harmless face, and gently stroked the Thunder Flame Break on her waist with her slender fingers.

Shui Luoxia smiled brightly, a good girl doesn't suffer in front of her eyes, dammit, this Thunder Flame Break is not easy to mess with!It is not too late for a woman to take revenge in ten years.

"Where is there such a family of brats? My son said that our Qing Ge is the number one hero, hero, knight, and master. He is as anxious as the wind, as quiet as the forest, as swift as the fire, and as immovable as a mountain. A pear blossom crushes a begonia, and people give it the nickname Shangtiandi, omnipotent, jade-faced little flying dragon, the embodiment of handsomeness and wisdom, a blend of chivalry and benevolence, seniors, masters, and heroes."

Yue Qingge's cheeks twitched, in disbelief: "Is it sarcasm or a real compliment?"

Shui Luoxia smiled brightly and blinked innocently. "What do you think?"

Yue Qingge showed a charming smile, and said very cheekily: "I think it's an exaggeration, this seat has always been very popular."

Shui Luoxia blinked slyly, and said maliciously: "Then I'll drag you to Zhaofeng again, shall I?"

Yue Qingge smiled mischievously, waved her hand quickly, and said, "I don't want this, it's not good to be misunderstood. I don't want to be hunted down."

Shui Luoxia raised her eyebrows, and said, "Who would dare to chase after you, the chief general of Emperor Xuanming? Don't want to mess around!"

Yueqingge took a look at Ying Luofan and Xuan Chenbi, as well as Xingyin and Bingshi who were sitting on the VIP seats, and sighed meaningfully: "Oh! It's hard to say that this is not necessarily just trying to mess around... Two fists are no match for four hands no?"

Shui Luoxia nodded in agreement, and said solemnly: "That's true, hehe, thank you for reminding me. If Qing Ge wants to bully the younger with the big ones, there will be someone who will stand up for me! Hahaha!"

Yue Qingge gave her a blank look, knowing that what she said was true.He is not an emotional idiot like her, he can tell at a glance that every man around her loves her unusually.

Xuan Chenbi showed a light and charming smile, while Ying Luofan had a doting look on her face.

The third duel is the first duel between members of the hermit clan, between the Fenqing Valley, which has the reputation of crying blood, and the Ziying Temple, which has a detached status.Fenqing Valley is best at hidden weapons. There are hidden weapons all over the valley, and outsiders who enter the valley will undoubtedly die.The people in Fenqing Valley have always been extremely ruthless, and the subtle hidden weapons on their bodies are even more troublesome.

Among the hidden clans, the most powerful Purple Cherry Palace is mysterious. No one knows where it is located, and no one knows what their unique skills are. It's just that everyone knows that the Purple Cherry Palace is the eternal faith of the entire mortal world.For every century-old clan gathering, Ziying Temple will send envoys to discuss with the younger generation of elites and let them experience some training.

The emissary of the Ziying Temple this time is Dreamy Nishang Xiang Yiruo, who is extremely talented and has reached the Illusory Venerable Burning Heaven Realm at a young age.Her opponent is Bu Feiyan, the young master of Fenqing Valley, who is only 19 years old and looks extremely handsome.His facial features are as handsome as a knife, evil and wild.The silver-purple eyes did not have a trace of warmth, like a deep pool of water, seeming to suck the soul of a person into it.

A head of long silver hair is as crystal clear as snow, as smooth as silk and satin, neatly scattered behind her.A blooming white lotus was embroidered on the pale purple snow-satin gown, revealing a hint of mystery in its flirtatious charm.The people in Fenqing Valley acted secretly, acted rashly, and disregarded etiquette, so they always gave people a feeling that they were both good and evil, and they couldn't figure it out.

"The young master of Fenqing Valley, Bu Feiyan, doesn't know the beauty's name?" Bu Feiyan said carelessly, his eyebrows and eyes were full of frivolity.

"Xiang Yiruo, Purple Cherry Palace, please advise." Xiang Yiruo said in a generous and decent manner, neither angry nor annoyed.

"I've heard that the beauties in the Ziying Palace are like clouds, and I'm astonished when I saw them today. Ruo'er is interested in this young master?" Bu Feiyan's eyes showed a hint of possessiveness that was determined to win.

"Mr. Bu, beat Yiruo first, and then talk about other things." Xiang Yiruo's complexion was as usual, slim and graceful, showing everyone's demeanor.

"Hahaha! Good manners! She is indeed the girl my young master likes!" Bu Feiyan laughed wantonly, and the color of satisfaction in his eyes became more and more intense. "Ruo'er has to be careful, I hurt you, my young master will feel bad."

Xiang Yiruo stopped talking, and said lightly: "Let's start!"

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Bu Feiyan pointed one finger, and ten almost transparent pointers flew towards Xiang Yiruo like a gust of wind.

I saw that with a flick of Xiang Yiruo's eyes, the bright black pupils became more and more unfathomable, and the ten pointers shooting out in front of her eyes seemed extremely slow in her eyes.She kicked her feet, turned her body around, and stepped on the steps of fairy dust, like a swallow flying through the sky and dribbling water, accurately dodging the attack of the pointer.

"Good posture!"

"you flatter me!"

Bu Feiyan couldn't help but feel even heavier when he saw her coping with ease.With a wave of the pale purple robe, the plum blossom sleeve arrow tied to the forearm pierced five points, and flew like a whip to Xiang Yiruo's back, which was really hard to guard against.Xiang Yiruo felt a chill behind her back, turned her plain wrist, and a silk thread wrapped around her arm shot out suddenly.

(End of this chapter)