Princess Sets Poison Again

Chapter 466: Cute and Cold

On the stage, Xue Yan and Xiang Liyang looked at each other and then arched hands together.

"Master Xue, please enlighten me."

"Please enlighten me brother."

After saluting each other, the two quickly fought.

Xue Yi used his sword to hold against Xiang Liyang's sword and bit his teeth, "Xiangxiang, you have to show mercy, my little skeleton can't stand your two swords."

Li Yang narrowed his eyes with a black line. "We haven't started to fight yet."

Xue Yan laughed, "I'm not going to discuss it with you first."

"You can just give up."

Xiang Liyang gave a very pertinent opinion.

Xue Yan heard the words and stared stunned, "That's no good, the manly husband can lose, but he can't admit defeat."

Xiang Liyang rolled his eyes, "then hit it, don't talk nonsense."

Swinging the sword, Xiang Liyang directly confronted Xue Yan.

The two were equal, but Xiang Liyang's skill was obviously much more solid than that of Xue Yi.

After the two had a cup of tea, Xue Yi's weakness gradually appeared.

The **** frowned as he watched the match on the stage. "Could Brother Xue be afraid of winning against Brother?"

Mo Beichen raised his eyebrows uncritically, "Within three strokes, he will lose."

As soon as Mo Beichen's words fell, Xue Yan on the stage was defeated, and Xiang Liyang used exactly three moves.

The white raccoon stared grimly, and immediately looked at Mo Beichen with admiration, "Amo, you are so good!"

"Yeah, how do you lose if he counts three moves?"

Murong Xuefei also looked at Mo Beichen with a look of surprise.

Before Mo Beichen spoke, Leng Yihan dismissed his lips displeasingly. "What's this?"

The **** stared coldly and coldly.

This guy is too jealous.

Murong Xuefei also blushed slightly, embarrassedly pulled the sleeves of Leng Yihan.

Mo Beichen didn't say anything, only rubbed the beaver's head petitely.

In the distance, Ming Lanqi watched the warm interaction between Mo Beichen and Baiju, and instantly became jealous.

On the high platform, Elder Yuan announced loudly when he saw victory or defeat.

"Advance to Liyang."

Elder Feng was full of joy, but Elder Tu was dark.

This little rabbit, even lost him in the first round, it seems that when the disciple is over, it is time to let him retreat.

Knowing that Elder Tu must be angry, Xue Xie did not dare to look at the stage and jumped off the stage.

"Below, the disciples who got the No. 2 pick came to the stage to compete."

As soon as Elder Yuan's voice fell, two more people flew to the arena. It was Ming Lan Qi and Shu Yan.

The **** raised his eyebrows, Minglan Qi was against Brother Shu, who could win?

Shu Ming arched his hand toward Ming Lan sevenly, "Sister Ming, please enlighten me."

Ming Lan Qi also arched his hand, but did not speak.

The two also fought quickly.

Both are purple spirits, and their cultivation is also quite similar, but Ming Lan's seven exercises and weapons are obviously better than Shu Yan.

The **** frowned and looked at the strange exercises used by Ming Lan Qi, "Amo, are the exercises of Ming Lan Qi the same as yours?"

Mo Beichen looked at Baijumu woodenly, "The old man only taught me one."

Hmm ... that's not the same.

The **** blinked and said, "Do you know what method she uses?"

Mo Beichen took a closer look at the seven exercises of Ming Lan and raised his eyebrows, "It should be the Heavenly Order exercises."

The **** nodded, it turned out to be Tian Xie Gong Fa, no wonder it was so powerful.

Ming Lan Qi Neng and A Mo are in the same door, and there is no shortage of those good exercises.

"Her weapon is also very powerful."

The **** raised his eyebrows at Ming Lanqi's colorful sword.

Mo Beichen raised her eyebrows expressionlessly, "That is a sword of seduction, a gift from the old man to her master."

The **** nodded suddenly, it turned out that it was made by Master A Mo, no wonder it was so powerful.

Without waiting for the **** to be finished, Mo Beichen said, "That sword was made from scrap iron.

The **** stayed completely.

She finally knew why A Mo's refiner was so powerful. Could there be such a powerful master?

Murong Xuefei, Qi Ziling, Yun Shaoning also stayed.

Scrap iron can make fairy weapons, isn't this the legendary turning waste into treasure? Where is the old man he said sacred?

Not to mention beavers, frowning in surprise even in cold and cold.

People who can make scrap iron into fairy weapons, let alone in the cloudscape continent, they are stunned by God, he has never heard of it, no wonder this boy can be so powerful, it turned out to be expert guidance.

Watching Shu Shu being suppressed by Ming Lanqi on the stage, Baiju sighed softly.

"Hey, Brother Shu is going to lose."

Brother Shu is still no match for Ming Lan Qi after all.

This time, before Mo Beichen spoke, Leng Yihan rushed and said, "No five tricks."

... The **** looked at Leng Yihan silently.

Brother, can't you be so serious?

Murong Xuefei also blushed embarrassed.

This guy is really, she just asked the question casually, does he need to be so authentic?

Soon, as the cold and cold spoken on the stage, Ming Lan's seven or five strokes solved the problem.

Seeing that she was right, Leng Yihan looked at Murong Xuefei with anticipation, as if waiting for her to boast.

Murong Xuefei was flushed by Leng Yihan. She was embarrassed to praise him and could only quietly pull on his hand.

The soft little hand caught him, and Leng Yihan was instantly satisfied, and immediately held her little hand backhand.

Cen Shufeng, who has been paying attention to Murong Xuefei, looked at the interaction between them, and her face was hard to look at once.

Elder Yuan looked at the contest on the eye stage and yelled, "Minglan was promoted to seven."

At seven instants, Ming Lan looked proudly at Mo Beichen.

However, Mo Beichen did not look at her, but only bowed his head to speak with Baiju.

Qi Lan was extremely angry for seven moments, pinching his fist, and staring at the **** unwillingly with red eyes.

Beaver, this bitch, she must defeat her.

"Practitioner No. 3 came to the stage to test."

As soon as Elder Yuan's voice fell, Bei Yiyang and Chang Mingze flew onto the stage together.

"Brother Chang, please enlighten me."

"Master Bei is polite."

After the two arched each other, they hit each other.

The two of them were on equal terms, seemingly separated.

In terms of cultivation, Bei Yiyang is still worse than Chang Mingze. After all, it is almost double the age. It is normal to be poor, but Bei Yiyang is younger. wind.

After playing for an hour, the two could not tell the difference, and the disciples who watched the game were anxious.

"Why isn't this over, who will win this?"

"I think Brother Chang will win. Brother Chang is higher than Brother Bei."

"I think Brother Bei can win. If Brother Chang could win, wouldn't he have won earlier?"

Listening to everyone's discussion, Baitan frowned at Mo Beichen, "Amo, who do you think can win."

Mo Beichen glanced expressionlessly at Bei Yiyang, "My General Mo Xue will not lose."

... The **** drew his eyes in a black line, and mourned for Bei Yiyang in his heart.

A Mo's words obviously stimulate Brother Bei.

Sure enough, Bei Yiyang seemed to have heard Mo Beichen's words, and he was full of strength and exerted his power instantly, defeating Chang Mingze with only one move.

Elder Yuan looked at the battle situation on the eye platform and said, "Bei Yiyang was promoted."

Bei Yi Yang Yang said, looking at Mo Beichen with an anticipation, like a child for appreciation.

Mo Beichen didn't hesitate, watching Bei Yiyang's lips proudly.

Bei Yiyang instantly rejoiced like a child with candy.

"Brother Chang accepted it."

Bei Yiyang chuckled and stretched out his hand towards Chang Mingze, pulling him up from the ground.

The two stepped off the shoulders together.

Seeing that Bei Yiyang won the game, he did not forget to appease Chang Mingze, and Elder Feng felt his beard comfortably.

Elder Tu looked at Elder Feng enviously, "You two disciples are good, they have passed the first round."

Elder Feng smiled and looked at Elder Tu, "You don't have Yu Wenbai, that kid is not bad."

Elder Tu raised his eyebrows. "He, I don't count on it. I just don't want to lose too much. Just throw away my face."

Elder Feng frowned. "Don't be too arrogant, that kid is not bad."

Yu Wenbai's kid usually looks crazy and indifferent, but his talent is good, even if he is facing Xiangyang, he may not lose.

Elder Tu smiled, no objection.

Although he said no hope in his mouth, he still had some hope in his heart. He couldn't have missed the first round with both disciples, and it was really shameful.

Shi Jiu glanced coldly at Elder Tu and Elder Feng, and his eyes were full of disdain.

What ’s so great, but just win the first game, touting each other here, if you have the ability, win the first apprentice to see.

"Person No. 4 came to the stage to test."

As soon as Elder Yuan's words fell, Zuo Yuqing flew onto the stage.

When the disciples at the bottom saw Zuo Yuqing, they immediately became energized.

"Brother Zuo is here."

"I don't know who is so unlucky to Brother Brother Zuo."

"Yeah, whoever confronts Brother Zuo, that's not to lose."

The disciples below all looked at each other and waited for another No. 4 to come to power, but after waiting for a while, no one came to power.

The **** was frowning too. Who was in this game and Zuo Yuqing?

The elder on the high platform was also impatient, and raised his voice again, "Who is another No. 4?"

Yu Feili glanced at Zhou Jinyu's bamboo stick and gently pushed him, "Brother Zhou, they seem to be calling you."

Zhou Jinyu looked back, looked at his bamboo stick, and it turned out to be No. 4, he raised the bamboo stick and said, "It's me."

Zhou Jinyu tiptoed, and flew onto the stage.

"Brother Zhou, come on."

Yu Feili ran under the stage and waved at Zhou Jinyu.

Zhou Jinyu smiled softly and arched his hand towards Zuo Yuqing.

Zuo Yuqing also arched his hands blankly.

The two did not say anything and started a fight.

Zuo Yuqing was obviously a little irritable, with no trace of imagination, and came up to wave two rows of black mystery.

Zhou Jinyu was also vague, and immediately condensed the water spirit in her body and turned into a blue shield in front of her.

"Bang", the shield shattered, and the black shield and the blue shield disappeared at the same time.

Baitan raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Jinyu is so powerful this week!"

I am afraid that few people in Fengshen College can block Zuo Yuqing's blow, but he not only blocked it, but also did not damage it. This is not something that ordinary people can do.