Brother, you don't want your sister to go crazy, do you?

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"It seems to be true..." The person next to him had already confirmed that he was not dreaming, but he couldn't restrain the surprise on his expression.

Because that's a saint... the saint who lives in Roland's main peak.

And they are handyman disciples living in the most remote mountain of Roland Sect...

A world of difference.

Naturally, Ze Yu also noticed this change, and immediately frowned slightly and looked at Nangong Zi Nai who was stepping on the sword and flying into the air.

"Isn't it just to see me fight to the death?"

Ze Yu felt that his guess was probably close to ten.

The moment he looked at Nangong Zinai, Nangong Zinai also looked down at him from a high altitude, and the eyes of the two met at this moment.

"She still remembers me."

Ze Yu thought silently in his heart, and then silently withdrew his gaze.

But so what if I remember, the Nangong Yaya who used to follow behind him is now a noble saint, how could she still follow behind him and call "Brother Yu, Brother Yu"?

But now that he has a system, he will go to get back Yaya sooner or later.

However, what Zeyu didn't know was that Nangong Zinai was already slightly smoky red under the lavender veil in mid-air at this moment.

"Brother Yu looked at me...hehe...he still remembers Yaya..."

’ But, but what if he just looked at me curiously, like everyone else, because I’m a saint? '

Nangong Zi Nai felt a little worried again.

But it's impossible for her to rush down to meet Ze Yu right now. In that case, she will definitely push Brother Yu to the forefront, which is not good for herself or Brother Yu.

We have to wait for her to practice again.

However, Ze Yu didn't know about Nangong Zi Nai's careful thoughts.

But it was his senior brother in front of him, Feng Ziping's cold shout, which he could hear clearly.

"Zeyu, you have bewitched Junior Sister Yanran with your sorcery, today I will eliminate the evil for the sect, and let Junior Sister Yanran see your true face!"

Feng Ziping pulled out his ninth-grade saber, and the spiritual power of the ninth level of the Qi training period exploded on his body.

This caused the onlookers to frown slightly.

"Hey... the third senior brother took good care of me and others like usual, but now we can only watch him being killed by this villain Feng Ziping, we are really angry."

A disciple used spiritual power to transmit sound to the surrounding disciples.

"It's a pity, third senior brother..."

"Ugh…"

The surrounding handyman disciples also sighed.

They were also robbed of their cultivation resources by Feng Ziping, so they naturally defended Ze Yu.

But no one dared to stop Feng Ziping, no one dared to be the first bird, and the anger was anger, but the world of cultivating immortals was cruel and realistic.

"It would be great if the third senior brother liked me, but he just fell in love with the second senior sister, and was jealous of Feng Ziping."

A junior sister who was mediocre, not beautiful, but not ugly, sighed softly.

Nangong Zi Nai in mid-air also frowned slightly, she was in a hurry now.

Yes, in a hurry.

One is because his elder brother Yu may lose his life.

One is because...she doesn't know who the hell bitch green her!

Very impatient.

……

"Senior brother, since this is a life-and-death struggle, the younger brother will naturally come to kill you without reservation, and please forgive me."

Ze Yu said politely.

This is for Nangong Zi Nai who is in mid-air, and also for his slave senior sister Dongfang Yanran, and for all his juniors and juniors.

As for the one for Feng Ziping, it was a special version of Transsion.

"Senior brother, Senior Sister Yanran is really moist."

"Choose Feather!!—"

Feng Ziping's eyes suddenly turned red, and the spiritual power on his body exploded, breaking out at the fastest speed of the ninth floor during the Qi training period, and the sword pointed directly at Zeyu's neck.

Ze Yu could dodge it, but it wasn't necessary.

"Moonlight."

Ze Yu gently drew his sword, and using his sword skills, he easily blocked Feng Ziping's blow.

By the way, another sound transmission.

"Don't be so angry, senior brother, when I treated senior sister last night for the first time, I was very gentle."

Feng Ziping became even more anxious immediately: "Are you riding a horse?!"

"One sword turns two!"

Feng Ziping directly used his strongest blow, the sword technique in his hand changed, the original one sword edge suddenly became two.

But Ze Yu was not in a hurry, and while stepping back, he was about to release his sword technique.

It's not that he's afraid, it's that his message hasn't finished yet.

"Senior brother, do you know that senior sister is on the bed, do you like me?"

"She's on fire, she's calling me master."

The vulgar words came into Feng Ziping's ears with a light tone.

But what Ze Yu said was true.

It is also worth mentioning that Ze Yu also transmitted these words to Dongfang Yanran by voice transmission.

Fortunately, no one stared at Dongfang Yanran during this tense and exciting life-and-death struggle, otherwise someone would notice that Dongfang Yanran's thighs were obviously moved inwards, and her face turned red inexplicably, with a look of shame and panic.

"Die! Die for me! I *your uncle!"

Feng Ziping's swordsmanship was messed up at this moment, one sword turned into two, and from time to time it would turn back into one.

"Damn you, brother."

"Hengkong."

Ze Yu's swordsmanship is not as fancy as Feng Ziping's.

It is very simple to lift up, then fall down, and slash with a sword!

But this power should not be underestimated!

With a sword across the sky, Yuehua restrained himself!

Feng Ziping's ninth-grade saber flew up, and then his whole body was cut in half.

For a moment, the flesh and blood were bloody, and the blood foam was flying everywhere.

However, Ze Yu used his spiritual power to separate him, and his whole body was not stained with blood.

In addition, his swordsmanship is just a sword move, but in order to display his sword intent, Yuehua is restrained, and does not reveal the high-level and low-level swordsmanship he practiced, so he must be careful not to reveal his wealth.

[The host simply and neatly removed the harasser for the patient. This is not within the scope of the doctor's responsibility, but the host still helps. This is a great act of kindness! 】

[Hereby rewards the "blue spiritual root", which has a practice speed 16 times that of the red spiritual root! 】

Feng Ziping's body was split in two in the duel arena, and the disciples watching under the duel are all shocked at this moment.

"Third senior brother...is it actually the ninth floor of the Qi training period?"

"When did it happen? Third senior brother, why did you break through without telling us?!"

"What third senior brother? Now the senior senior brother!"

"That's right, big brother! Big brother is mighty!"

The expressions of the handyman disciples all changed from shock to surprise.

And Nangong Zinai in mid-air also heaved a sigh of relief: "I just said, Brother Yu is so powerful, there must be something clumsy..."

It's just that she choked again when she breathed halfway.

"Junior brother, congratulations on your victory! That's great..."

Dongfang Yanran bit her lip lightly, although she had expected it, she couldn't hold back the joy and excitement in her heart at this moment, she went directly to the duel arena, and hugged Ze Yu tightly.

At this moment, Nangong Zi Nao's pupils lost their highlights.

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