A Queen

It was a small ball of golden light, with mysterious lines on the surface, covered with beautiful patterns and words. Most people still didn't understand what it was, but some people were already shocked.

"Flying ghost!"

As soon as the exclamation started, the little golden ball called the flying ghost had cracked open, like a combination of metal machinery, growing thin metal wings, hissing and flying, with a pointed head and a slender tail. , with green scales, this is a weird creature that looks like a pangolin, but has two wings on its back. It is the size of a sparrow, suspended in the air, and making a buzzing sound.

"It's really a flying ghost!"

"This is Xia Duanrong's support! He sacrificed a flying ghost! It seems to be a blue bird flying ghost."

Flying ghosts are not the kind of ghosts that the world fears and hates, but the name given by a family of cultivators to a kind of puppet magic weapon. Puppet has no form and is the lowest level. At most, it can only be called a weapon, which is better than ordinary magic weapons. It's just a little more precious, but the puppet magic weapon that gives it a magical appearance is given the name of an elf or a ghost. Like a spiritual pet, it can assist monks, fight, and defend. It has many abilities that are overwhelming. Imagine that it is seriously injured and easy to repair. It is not like a spiritual pet that requires a lot of time and energy to cultivate. You are also afraid that it will be beaten to death. Its value is inestimable. Generally speaking, the value of a magical weapon that can be called a ghost is comparable to the purple gold level. Magical weapons are comparable to ordinary spiritual weapons. In terms of spiritual stone currency, the price is one million middle-grade spiritual stones!

"This price can drain a Golden Core monk dry..." Dai Li muttered, subconsciously groping for the storage bracelet on his wrist, and the look in his eyes at Xia Duanrong also changed.

Rich man! ~~~~

However, everyone has rarely seen tall flying ghosts, and now they can only watch the bluebird flying ghost with amazement and uncertainty, buzzing like a fly, but in the blink of an eye...

The flies are gone!

Dai Li turned his eyes and watched in astonishment as the blue bird and flying ghost flew a thousand meters away in an instant, and when the wolf owl couldn't notice it, he opened his mouth!

Phew~!

Slender and sharp needles pierced out!

puff!

The wolf owl who originally pounced on Xia Duanrong trembled violently, shaking his body as if he had lost his balance. Xia Duanrong raised his eyebrows and took the opportunity to step forward!

"go to hell!"

Karcha!

The long knife cut his abdomen severely! ~

Snapped!

The wolf owl fell to the ground,

Half of the abdomen was cut into...

Cut in half, almost a little bit...

"Quick, save people!"

"Oh my God! Was that just now?"

"The Blue Bird Flying Ghost is so powerful! It's completely invisible to people!"

Lin Zhan and others' expressions changed slightly, staring at the blue bird and flying ghost that returned to Xia Duanrong's palm.

"Such a speed would be difficult for even people in the middle stage of the Golden Core to resist. At least so far, none of the people from Dai Li have a speed that exceeds it."

"As expected of a royal family, this heritage..."

Even if it was Dai Li, she was also under the worried eyes of Han Xiaohu and others at this moment. She smiled at them, but saw Xia Duanrong sneer at the wolf owl on the ground, "Can you imagine the background of the royal family? Sitting in a well and looking at the sky... "After a pause, Chao Daili looked at him with provocative eyes, "You think so, Young Master Li..."

Dai Li glanced at him, his eyes focused on the blue bird and flying ghost. He was stunned for a moment and replied, "Your bird... is so small..."

Phew~~~~~

The prince who was originally following the domineering and side-stepping trickster suddenly turned livid, red and green, while Feng Zuixin and others collectively lost their voices.

Men's balls are aching, by the way, this guy...

"Uh...my nephew, nephew, really nephew..." Ye Yunkai wiped his sweat with a handkerchief and responded to the questions of fellow Taoists around him...

On the stage, puff~~ Bai Yun and others all sprayed! Subconsciously he looked at Ye Ziqing.

I only saw this beautiful and elegant woman holding a brush with her slender and beautiful fingers, sharpening it on the inkstone...

The hairs of the brush were broken one after another... floating on the thick ink, like drowned people...

Her expression is so calm and elegant...

Qin Yi turned his head silently, wondering if it was impractical to start with Dai Li, his "brother-in-law"...

It feels so difficult.

Xia Duanrong, who won the game but was seriously injured, went down, followed by Lin Zhan and Ye Mutian.

Lin Zhan was okay, his expression was so expressionless that he was paralyzed, but Ye Mutian looked very unnatural.

Because he was still thinking about what Daili had just blurted out.

He couldn't help but associate this sentence with the stunningly beautiful and alluring girl in red in his memory... and his face darkened instantly.

On the stage, Lin Zhan wiped his sword and looked at Ye Mutian, who was obviously wandering. He frowned and said, "Ye Mutian, your opponent is me. I don't allow you to be so contemptuous."

Ye Mutian came back to his senses, his face became a little unnatural, and then he said, "I didn't despise you... I just didn't see you just now."

Lin Zhan was silent. Is there any difference? You might as well despise me!

Qiang~~Someone drew his sword!

The moment the sword screamed, Ye Mutian also drew his sword!

Clang!

The sound of the sword turned into sound waves and criticized in the air!

Dai Li saw the twisted air, his eyes flashed, and the two men were still rowing their swords!

Swish!

Two sword rays... cut across each other outrageously!

Cut it off at the waist!

It turned into four sword lights and flew past the two of them!

"Get out of the way!"

"Avoid it!"

Gah, gah!

On the ground, there were four ferocious sword marks on the stone wall, but the two parties involved had already disappeared!

Swish, swish, swish, the flying swords were cutting in the air, and Dai Li only saw hundreds of sword shadows clashing with each other!

"What a fast swordsmanship!"

"These two people are really terrifying!"

"Sword control is indeed the most gorgeous attack method!"

Baili Bing and other swordsmen in the crowd seemed to be possessed by a demon at this moment, staring at the sky above their heads.

Dai Li has nothing to do with swordsmanship, but the sword is the first of all weapons, almost the ultimate weapon. Naturally, many essences of swordsmanship can be learned from it, so she looks very focused.

"Is it a tie?" Han Xiaohu and the others asked in confusion, but Yi Feng was not good at it, so naturally he couldn't tell the difference.

"Lin Zhan's sword is faster." The three replies in unison made the three girls from Dai Li look at each other, and then smiled.

"But he is not as good as Ye Mutian in terms of his Lun Zhen Qi background and his own quality. After all, Ye Mutian practices the top skills of the Ye family, but it seems that there is something wrong with your cousin." Shang Biejie picked up the fallen hair with his delicate hands, Youyou smiled.

The sword is the main means of attack. If the gap between the swords is too big, it is really impossible to make up for the gap with true energy or something like that.

Moreover, Lin Zhan is a fighting monk, and Ye Mutian...

Strategy shape!

"It's okay, there are other cousins ​​to worry about, it's not my turn..." Daili has no feelings for Ye Mutian. She only pays a little attention to the so-called glory of the Ye family, but she is not like those who have been living in the Ye family. His disciples also regard it as their foundation.

Qiang~~~

There was indeed a movement on the stage!

Ye Mutian's body was blown away, and dozens of random swords cut terrifyingly around his body!

"Wind Dance!"

With a wave of his hand, several rays of sword light escaped from his palm!

Clang, clang, clang!

How dangerous is a person in the chaos of sword cutting?

Just look at the bloody traces and you will understand!

Attacked by random swords!

Ye Mutian suddenly disappeared from the ground!

"Shadow Escape Technique? A trivial skill!" Lin Zhan waved his sword and used his left hand to force out a drop of blood, and drew it in the air... forming a blood line.

"Blood Spirit Seeking Technique, go!"

call out!

The blood line suddenly rushed to the left front a hundred meters away!

Lin Zhan's sword has been cut down!

Clang! !

The sword blade struck, Ye Mutian's body was exposed, and he made a backhand move!

"Flying Leaf Sword Technique!"

The flying sword separated into pieces, flattened and elongated, and turned into sharp fallen leaves, all over the sky!

Fly!

Sasha Sa Lin Zhan's flying sword only had time to resist one-third of the flying swords, and the other two-thirds...!

"shield!"

Bang bang bang! ! !

The shield is constantly under attack!

Blink. Karcha! ! !

Cracked!

Ye Mutian's body has already arrived above Lin Zhan's body... Hold the sword and stab!

Lin Zhan looked up to the sky, his eyes sharp, and suddenly he lowered his body into a crouching posture of a cheetah, and the flying sword circled over his head.

Qi, a terrible Qi condensed between him and the sword!

"Primary sword power, although it is only a prototype..." Qin Yi said in a deep voice, and the disciples of the Huashan Sword Sect behind him all took a breath!

The power of the sword, in their Huashan Sword Sect, can only be understood by some powerful monks in the late stage of Jindan. This Lin Zhan...

He has already entered the threshold of sword power!

"Ang~~~"

On the stage, the terrifying sword power showed the aura of a huge cheetah lying down, with its head raised and roaring. When Ye Mutian stabbed down with the sword, he jumped up!

Boom~~~~

Sword and sword power!

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!

Sword light shatters....

Half an instant later, Ye Mutian fell to the ground, his hands dripping with blood, and the hand holding the sword kept shaking...

Lin Zhan stood up slowly, looked at Ye Mutian who was struggling to hold the sword, and said with a smile, "I win."

The number one heroic spirit defeated the number one genius of the Ye family!

The faces of Ye Rongheng and other Ye family members changed rapidly, and Ye Yunkai also narrowed his eyes.

At that time, Zhang Yunliu and others all laughed.

Very good, the Ye family's vigor has been greatly reduced!

Ye Mutian was sent off by Ye Yun. When he left, Ye Mutian lowered his head. When he passed by Dai Li, he said, "I have embarrassed the Ye family. Please keep the glory of the Ye family...don't lose." give him"

After saying that, without waiting for Daili's answer, he spit out a mouthful of black blood, strangled the wound that was being pressed, and his face turned pale...

internal injury.

The violent internal injuries caused by the sword energy have already broken out!

Dai Li watched Ye Yunkai and Ye Mutian leave, and after a while, he said a word lightly.

"Isn't what he said nonsense!"

Ye Rongheng and others: "...."

Zhang Yunliu has recovered from his injuries. This depends on the terrifying background of the Shangqing Sect. Once he takes a few golden and dark gold-level elixirs, a dead person can fake his body, let alone Zhang Yunliu who was just stabbed in the abdomen. , of course, if the wound had been a few centimeters lower, I would have been disabled for several years...

Zhang Yunliu and Dai Li walked onto the stage at the same time.

"The Ye family has already suffered a defeat, and it was still at the hands of Lin Zhan, who is not from a noble family. If this generation loses again, the Ye family's reputation will probably collapse." rs ()