Princess Sets Poison Again

Chapter 469: Good and Cold, Not Nearly Male?

On the stage, Ren Tianheng arched expressionlessly towards Murong Xuefei.

Murong Xuefei also raised her hands expressionlessly.

After the two had a fight with each other, they started a fight without saying a word.

The **** looked at the test on the stage.

This Ren Tianheng is already the seventh of the blue spirit. Although Xiu Wei is worse than Xue Yan, they are not weak by his sharp offensive. No wonder when the wine can see him and accept him as a disciple.

On the platform watching Ren Tianheng calmly coping, Shijiu raised his lips with satisfaction.

He did read that right. This kid has excellent talent. If he is disciplined, his future achievements will never be under Zuo Yuqing.

Today's Shijiu is very disappointed with Zuo Yuqing. If he wasn't expected to win the disciple contest as the first disciple, I'm afraid he would ignore him.

On the stage, the two played really well.

Murong Xuefei is not weak, but the actual combat experience is not much, coupled with the unsatisfactory weapons, he only tied with this Ren Tianheng.

The two fought again for a while, and Murong Xuefei basically figured out Ren Tianheng's moves. Suddenly she was tiptoe, flew into the air, condensed the wind power in her body, and printed her hands.

"Wind Blade!"

Murong Xuefei Jiao drank, her hand lightly lifted, and a blast of wind flew towards Ren Tianhengfei.

Ren Tianheng immediately ducked away, but it was too late.

Numerous blasts, like sharp knives, all hit Ren Tianheng.

Ren Tianheng grunted, and the corners of his lips slipped a hint of blood.

Murong Xuefei didn't give him a chance to breathe, and he swung his sleeves again.

"Wind tornado!"

The hurricane struck again in an instant, heading for Ren Tianheng.

Ren Tianheng frowned frantically, this time quickly dodging himself, but the wind tornado was even more weird than the wind blade just now, and could follow people.

"Boom" for a moment, the wind tornado caught up with Ren Tianheng instantly, taking him away.

Looking at the mighty wind tornado, all the disciples below were shocked.

Unexpectedly, she always looked so cold that she was so cold.

Yan Junxian on the platform finally raised her lips with relief.

Among her disciples, she is most optimistic about the big disciple Zhou Jinyu and the youngest disciple Murong Xuefei.

Big disciple Zhou Jinyu learns water system spirituality. He has excellent talents. Spirituality is always fast and good, and sometimes he can innovate, but he usually does not like to fight with others. This disciple competition did not use all his strength. And she doesn't blame him.

As for this little disciple Murong Xuefei, she is also talented and intelligent, and her character is very similar to her. She is her favorite. She is the strictest and most educated in her weekdays. Although she does not expect her to do anything in this contest. Only hope that she can come up with some real skills.

When sitting next door to Yan Junxian, he had no such good mood as Yan Junxian, and his face was all black watching the match on the stage.

I did not expect that Murong Xuefei was so powerful, but Ren Tianheng's practice was worse. After this disciple competition, he must train him well.

Just when everyone thought Ren Tianheng would be blown out of office, Ren Tianheng rolled out of the wind tornado.

The eyes widened in surprise in an instant.

The **** frowned in surprise.

This time, I am afraid that I have received a talented good disciple.

Even Murong Xuefei stared stunned.

This person's determination is so strong that no one has ever entered her wind tornado and can still come out.

Murong Xuefei's eyes narrowed, and she flew directly to Ren Tianheng.

As soon as the hand was raised, a dazzling cyan spiritual power immediately flew to Ren Tianheng.

"boom……"

Ren Tianheng no longer resisted, and fell directly to the stage.

When everyone saw the situation, it was a dull moment.

"Sister Murong has just been so fast, it's almost as good as Sister Bai."

"That's nature. The biggest advantage of the wind sages is that they are fast. They are said to be able to race against the wind."

"Sister Murong is very good at birth. I am afraid that I can compete for the position of the first apprentice."

Murong Xuefei slowly fell to the stage.

Elder Yuan exclaimed with a smile, "Murong Xuefei advances."

Murong Xuefei turned and bowed to the elders on the high platform before flying off the stage.

Murong Xuefei flew directly to Leng Yihan and looked at him proudly, as if waiting for his praise.

"Good fight."

Leng Yihan didn't hesitate to compliment, but he leaned down and kissed Murong Xuefei's forehead.

It was so good that he had to declare his sovereignty.

Watching Leng Yihan's actions, everyone was shocked.

What does it mean? Who is that man?

No, even Sister Murong has a master's name, but can you keep them alone?

Sister Murong, Sister Murong, who said that she was high-cold and not near male?

Not only the disciples, but even Bu Yangzi on the high platform has a dull expression.

He finally understood why the boy had to go to Bai Yufeng.

Yan Junxian darkened his face instantly and stared at Bu Yangzi with a stunned expression.

Seeing Yan Junxian's questioning eyes, Bu Yangzi immediately opened his eyes in guilty conscience.

Where did he know that the boy was there for Bai Yufeng?

But even if he knew that, there was no way to stop it. Who would make the family a dean?

Murong Xuefei did not expect that Leng Yihan would kiss her in public, and she was ashamed like a cooked prawn, and her whole body became red.

Looking at Murong Xuefei's shy little appearance, Leng Yihan couldn't help but hang her lips and pressed her little head into her arms.

Murong Xuefei was even more ashamed, and reached out her hand to **** Leng Yihan secretly, but she dared not raise her head again.

Leng Yihan did not feel pain, but secretly held her little hand.

Lan Yanyu looked at the movements of Leng Yihan, and his lips were wicked.

This guy finally can't wait to announce the relationship, he was still thinking about how long he can endure.

The **** looked at the cold and cold movement with a black line.

Why do men like to use this trick to declare sovereignty?

"cough……"

Here, Elder Yuan gave a weak cough and exclaimed, "Practitioner No. 8 came to the stage to test."

After hearing the shouts, Che Shengjie and Ke Jingyun flew to the stage together.

"It is Sister Ke."

Murong Xuefei got out of Leng Yihan's arms and looked at the stage.

The two started fighting after arguing with each other.

Ke Jingyun is a Jin Xuanling master. Although he is not as good as Murong Xuefei and Zhou Jinyu, the power of Jin Lingxu is very powerful.

Che Shengjie's repair is also good, even in Zixia Peak, that is also the number one figure in the ranks.

After a hard fight between the two, Che Shengjie finally won the race.

"Che Shengjie was promoted."

Ke Jingyun flew to the stage in despair.

Che Shengjie looked proudly at Ming Lanqi, only to find that she was looking at Mo Beichen dullly, and her eyes were flushed with anger, and she even lost the joy of victory.

Seeing that all the disciples were finished, Elder Yuan yelled, "The eight disciples who have been promoted will continue to compete tomorrow morning."

"Yes."

Everyone stood up and responded.

Elder Yuan waved his hand and everyone went away.

"Let's go and see the big brother they play."

Bai Tan pulled Mo Beichen and went to the game field on the left.

Murong Xuefei also pulled Leng Yihan past, Lan Yanyu, Yun Shaoning, Qi Ziling all followed.

The fields on the left and right are generally large, but the field on the left is obviously more lively than the field on the right.

Not only are there five stages, but each stage has a mentor as a referee, and there are also crowds of disciples watching the game around the stage to cheer the disciples on the field.

In fact, the left and right arena was originally a big blockade. There was usually only one big arena for disciples to compete and martial arts.

Only this disciple will separate it on both sides and set up multiple mini-stages again.

When the beavers arrived, the left arena was a lively time, and there were disciples on each stage.

At one glance, Baitan saw Murong Yu on stage 3, and he was playing against a disciple of Green Shadow Peak.

When Yun Shaoning saw Murong Yan on the stage, his eyes brightened, and the beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of worship.

Murong Yu also saw Yun Shaoning at the first glance. Although she didn't have much expression on her face, her eyes softened.

"Let's go and see."

Mo Beichen inadvertently squeezed to the front, and flew Baiju to a rocky hill next to him.

Leng Yihan also learned something, and directly followed Murong Xuefei and flew past.

Qi Ziling saw Bai Ruyue and Bai Yihan on the second stage and squeezed directly out of the crowd, "Ru Yue, Yi Han."

"How did you come?"

Seeing Qi Ziling, Bai Yihan immediately reached out and pulled her over.

"The **** is over, I came with them."

Qi Ziling said, pointing to the rockery next to him.

Bai Ruyue raised her eyes and saw Baitan and Murong Xuefei, and immediately waved at them excitedly.

The **** squeezed her little fist at her to make her cheer well.

Bai Ruyue nodded in excitement.

Lan Yanyu watched the four people flying to the rockery, and pulled Yun Shaoning to follow.

Yun Shaoning subconsciously wanted to shake off Lan Yuyu's hand, but he shook it twice, but he couldn't shake it anymore.

On the stage, Murong Yan looked at the hands of the two holding hands, frowned frowningly, and a gleam of fire flashed in the deep eyes.

Lan Yanyu took Yun Shaoning as he climbed up the rockery, and he whispered curiously, "Did you use what I gave you yesterday?"

When mentioning this, Yun Shaoning got angry, raised his eyes and gave Lan Yuyu a cold look, "perverted."

Lan Yanyu stared blankly, aggrieved, "You ... am I not for you?"

He didn't try to help Leng Yihan to please the big sister-in-law, and then he worked hard to find out the thing.

Sweeping Yun Shaoning from head to toe, I really can't see anything, Lan Yanyu once again impassively fumbled over, "Are you useless or not, really ..."

Before Lan Yuyu's words were finished, Yun Shaoning covered his mouth anxiously.

"You are endless."

Yun Shaoning's face turned red, and he stared at Lan Yuyu with a sigh of anger.

What does this guy's skin do, how can it be so thick?

Keeping an eye on Yun Shaoning's Murong Yu, watching the interaction between the two, his face darkened instantly, not even the long sword stabbed by the other disciple.

All of a sudden, everyone's heart touched his throat.