Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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Huh!

As soon as Wu Changqing's words fell, only a sound of wind heard, then Zhou Ao of Qingyunzong came to power.

As in the case of Nie Feng's duel, he glanced at the direction of Heng Yuezong mischievously, glanced around, and finally fell on Nangong Yue. "Sister Nangong, if you admit defeat, you don't need to come up. "

"It's a rare match with Brother Zhou Ao, so why not ask a few tricks." Nangong Yue looked indifferent, and Jade walked lightly, and landed on the battle platform.

"Rest assured, brother, I'm very fragrant and precious." Zhou Ao smiled faintly, and the light of wickedness flashed in her eyes.

Huh!

Responding to him was Nangong Yueming's spirit sword. She was light and fast, and she smashed into Zhou Ao's approach. Changhong's sword was as powerful as Zhou Ao's chest.

Zhou Ao sneered, and the congenital sacrifice was offered immediately, covering his palms. He was firmly grasped in his hand when the sword of Nangong Yue was about to stab him.

Hum! Huh!

Nangong Yuelong Sword humming, but could not hurt Zhou Ao, but Zhou Ao trembled back.

Shengsheng stopped his body shape, Nangong Yuemei's heart flickered, a jade seal flew out, zoomed in rapidly, overflowed with Lingxia, and pressed Zhou Ao from the sky.

Zhou Ao smiled, and the natal spirit was sacrificed, but it was a bronze furnace.

lb! lb!

Yuyin and the copper furnace opposed each other, and the sound of each collision was very harsh.

Below, Nangong Yue and Zhou Ao moved at the same time, sighing with regret, each holding their handprints, the sword pointed at the other, and even with the howling of the sword, the shadow of the sword shrouded the battle platform, and each of them performed a horrible sword array.

boom! boom!

The battle escalated in an instant, and the two cast their own secret tricks, but it can be seen that Nangong Yue was pressed and beaten from the beginning. Even Nie Feng was not Zhou Ao's opponent, and she was unable to stand up.

Before the 20th round, Nangong Yuejiao was stained with blood.

"Damn, you can't break Zhou Ao's defense at all." In his seat, Situ Nan had scolded him once.

"Being able to be the first true biography of Qing Yunzong, it's not that simple." Ye Chen groaned aside, "I want to break that innate anger, unless the strength is above Zhou Ao, or like Brother Nie Feng's Wind God" Unmatched penetration. "

"Sister Nangong's offensive method is soft, and she does not have the attacking power to break Zhou Ao's congenital anger." Ye Ruxue sighed helplessly.

puff! puff!

Watching Nangong Yue continue to bleed on the platform, everyone couldn't bear to look directly.

This was an unsuspecting duel. By the end of the 50th round, Nangong Yue's spiritual power had been exhausted. Sadly, from the start of the duel to the present, she had never broken Zhou Ao's defense.

No suspense duel, naturally there is no suspense ending.

At the 52nd round, Nangong Yue was defeated by Zhou Ao's horrific attack at the end of the month, and he was defeated from the battle platform.

"Nonsense." The old Zhuge in the seat couldn't help but cursed, "Lao Tzu looked at the eyes of the little babies, one by one, all brushed down, this look really **** wronged."

"Isn't there another Ye Chen!" Bi You said casually.

"He?" The old man from Zhuge pouted his lips. "This kid is here to make a joke. What a fun to come by when one is in Yuanyuan. I really don't know if Yang Dingtian's head got into the water."

"Zhengyang Zongji Ningshuang and Qingyun Zong Wangchuan came to the showdown." As the two talked, Wu Changqing's words were already ringing.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes gathered again towards Ji Ningshuang.

Still under the spotlight, Ji Ningshuang got up again and stepped down, Qian Ying has appeared on the stage.

She is dressed in neon clothes, Xiufang is windless and automatic, and she is as indifferent as ever. There is no wave in her look. Since yesterday, no one present has seen her say a word.

On the opposite side, Qingyunzong Wang Chuan also jumped onto the battle platform, but looked at Ji Ningshuang nervously. He was timid before starting the war.

"Wang Chuan is the fourth disciple of Qingyun Zong's true biography. This time, he should not lose like Yang Bin of Heng Yuezong in one round!"

The Quartet whispered incessantly, and quickly reminiscent of the scene of Ji Ningshuang's last shot. Yang Bin, seventh in Heng Yuezong, was defeated without a single move, and was defeated by a voiceless voice.

Today, Wang Yunzong, ranked fourth, has strength far above Hengyue Yangbin. This matchup naturally attracts special attention. Everyone wants to see if Wang Chuan can hold on to Ji Ningshuang for a few rounds.

In nothingness, Dong Huang took a look at the bottom of her heart, and looked at Fu Ya beside her with interest, and laughed, "Fu Ya, in your opinion, Wang Chuan, who is much stronger than Yang Bin, can Mystic Body persists for a few rounds. "

"This is it!" Fu Ya shook his beard and still groaned. After a while, he speculatively said, "At least three rounds will not be defeated, and Wang Chuan's strength is indeed not weak."

"I bet he can't support a round." Dong Huang smiled so touchingly, but with a lot of deep meaning.

While the two were talking, Ji Ningshuang on the battle platform below had flicked his sleeves slightly, and a Suqin suspended in front of him again.

Use the piano again?

Ji Ningshuang's move surprised the Quartet, the most exaggerated was Yang Bin of Heng Yuezong. When Ji Ningshuang took out Su Qin, his face was full of fear, as if he had been frightened.

On the stage, Wang Chuan saw the situation and looked fierce. He immediately shot and turned his hands to sacrifice a spirit sword. He seemed to want to preempt and not give Ji Ningshuang the time to play the strange piano music.

Uh ...!

However, before he moved, the sound of Ji Ningshuang's strumming of the strings sounded, and the soles of his feet that were about to be lifted were instantly deprived of strength, and the whole person was still on the stage.

"This ..." The Quartet was surprised.

Everyone saw Wang Chuan's expression. He was like a zombie without a soul. He was fighting there stupidly, his arms were hanging down, his expression was confused, his eyes were empty, and even the killing sword in his hand fell off.

"Yeah, another silly one." Here, the old man from Zhuge clenched his hand and shook his head helplessly.

"Unexpectedly." Biyou beside her, with her eyes closed, said something leisurely, and Qiaomei could not help but frown slightly.

"It's too scary!" Shangguan Bo, Shangguan Bo secretly said, "Wang Chuan is the fourth of Qingyun's true story! This is not the first time, I was controlled by the sound of the mysterious body, should Ji Ningshuang be so powerful . "

"It seems that the grandfather's worries are not unreasonable. This mysterious body is almost boundless!" Shangguan Yuer also sighed and exclaimed, "If I meet her, most of them will be successful."

"Frost's magical powers, in fact, can be broken." Cheng Kun lay on the seat obliquely, and smiled sadly when he saw the shocked eyes of the four parties.

At the scene, the most ugly face was Sun Zhi, the father of Qingyun Zong. Although he knew that Wang Chuan was not Ji Ningshuang's opponent, he never expected to be stopped by Qin Yin.

You should know that Wang Chuan's cultivation and strength are not weak. They are the fourth true story of Qingyun Dangzhen. If it is so easy to lose, he is the suzerain who was undoubtedly slapped in public.

"Is that mysterious body really so terrible?" Gongsun Zhi's face turned blue, and the fist in his sleeve clenched.

"I'm not sure to win her." On the one side, Zhou Ao, the first true biography of Qingyun, said solemnly, "The feeling she gave me was very depressive. This depressive feeling is far better than Zhengyun's Huayun."

"I hope you will not meet on the battlefield." Gongsun Zhi took a hard breath.

Like him, Yang Dingtian's face was mostly dignified.

The three contests, Ji Ningshuang, the body of the mysterious spirit, also made a total of two shots. The first time was their seventh true biography of Hengyue Zhen, this time it was the fourth Wang Chuan of the true biography of Qing Yunzong. The two true stories held in two cases made them feel a powerful threat.

Like Gongsun Zhi, they have the same concerns in their hearts.

Xuan Ling's body is still in the realm of the sun, so powerful. If this is to give her enough time to grow up, who else in Da Chu can check her balance, I am afraid she will be able to sweep one case alone.

"If she is allowed to grow up, my Hengyue Zong will be completely suppressed by Zheng Yang Zong." Chu Xuan'er looked full of anxiety.

"Although she is outrageous, master, you are too pessimistic!" Aside, Ye Chen looked at Chu Xuaner with a smile. "Jiangshan came out on behalf of talented people. Maybe I also have a great talent in Hengyue?"

Said, Ye Chen couldn't help but frown his hair, "Now! Let me say, for example."

"You?" Chu Xuan'er heard the words and couldn't help but tilt his head and looked at Ye Chen up and down, "You think more!"

"When I didn't say it." Ye Chen yanked the corners of his mouth and turned his gaze towards the battlefield not far away.