Hua Shiyu tried to avoid it and thought that the petals could fly those spikes. However, the spines were too dense, and a sharp spike shot through it, making a big gap in huashiyu's jade arm.

The sleeves were torn, the white skin was exposed, the red blood splashed, and the flower poems were hurt, which made the disciples of Xuantian daozong scream.

"Puff, puff..."

There are too many spines on the ground. Hua Shiyu evades them while resisting them with new petals.

However, 90% of her petals were stained with that hateful sticky water and became slow. She could not rush to protect her at the first time. As a result, she was stabbed in several places and her long clothes were dyed red with blood.

But Hua Shiyu still refused to admit defeat. She tried her best to run the petals and break away from the damned sticky water, and soon she could break free from the bondage of sticky water.

"Sister, be careful below!" The disciple of Zhentian fazong laughed and waved his staff suddenly. Those spikes in the air were pulled by some kind of traction. They were divided into innumerable subtle angles and shot at Huashi language.

"Poof"

Hua Shiyu tried his best to avoid it, but was still pierced by a sharp thorn on his shoulder, and his body was dyed red instantly with blood.

"Hiss"

suddenly, a sharp thorn whirled rapidly through huashiyu's skirt and through huashiyu's leg, and her long skirt was cut off to expose her bright white legs.

Hua's poems were startled and angry, shy and anxious. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person's breath dropped rapidly, and he was unable to fight again.

"Recognize Lost "

" Hoo "

huashiyu was sent out of the arena and was held by Tang Waner. Meng Qi quickly took out a long gown to cover huashiyu's legs. Huashiyu had fainted at this time.

"I'm sorry, but I'm sorry for the bleeding from the top and the bottom, too." The disciple of Zhentian fazong said something triumphantly and jumped off the challenge arena.

The disciples of the Xuantian Taoist school were furious. This was just too deceiving. Huashiyu was a generation of Tianjiao, but it was insulted so much that everyone's lungs would explode.

At this time, even xuanzhu, who had always been very indifferent, was a little bit cold. In his eyes, he was still silent.

"Boss, I'll go up and teach them a profound lesson!" At this time, another disciple of Zhentian fazong jumped on the challenge arena, and Gu Yang jumped forward.

But a figure was faster than him. Tang Wan'er had already caught up with Gu Yang and rushed to the challenge arena.

"Boss, this..." Gu Yang stopped in a hurry.

"Let her go. You don't know Wan'er's short temper. " Long Chen looks at Tang Wan'er, and then at the man who is only three feet high. A touch of anxiety appears on his face.

The man was only three feet tall, but his waistline was eight feet, just like a big man who had been squashed.

Although he was born with a thin layer of fog, he was not covered with five layers of dust, which was really funny.

"Hum"

with the order of the master of the courtyard, the light curtain is raised, indicating that the battle has begun.

"Hey, is there no man in Xuantian daozong? Why send some girls on stage? Women's stage is not very easy to use, only in bed... " The short fat man of Zhentian fazong shook his head and looked up and down at Tang Wan'er's graceful figure with a wretched face.

"Poof"

as a result, a blade of wind appeared quietly and cut hard on his face. As a result, the face was cut into a long hole and one eye was chopped.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, the void explodes. The endless blade of wind, like the sword from hell, cuts at the short fat man of Zhentian fazong.

"It's a pity"

long Chen can't help but cry. If Tang Waner's wind blade is cut on the man's wrist and his wrist is cut off, the battle will be over. It can be seen that Tang Waner's combat experience is still not rich enough. The disciples of Zhentian fazong who leave the staff are just a group of dogs.

"Tuling shelter"

the short fat man of Zhentian fazong cried out in pain, but he still launched protection at the critical moment.

In front of him, a huge clay statue, ten Zhang high, was covered with countless runes, shining in all directions and emitting endless earth power.

"Boom"

in Tang Waner's hands, two huge blades of wind merged together and cut hard on the statue. The statue immediately exploded.

Behind the statue, a short fat man of Zhentian fazong, who has lost an eye, is about to fight back. He is shocked by the force of terror.

"Lingfeng Luan blade"

"puff, puff, puff..."

The endless sea of wind blades, like a torrent, hit the short fat man of Zhentian fazong. Although there was runic armor all over his body, he was almost cut into mud.

"Give him one more blow, and you can kill him." Guo ran and others are boiling with blood. Tang Wan'er's violent impact is too cathartic."Tianji chop"

Tang Waner's jade hand seal, a huge wind blade standing in the void, making the void tremble, with endless pressure, to the short fat man of Zhentian fazong, which is a fierce kill.

Long Chen can't help but sigh, this is the lack of combat experience, sometimes killing people, big moves may not be effective.

"The earth gathers in the sky star"

but the short fat man of Zhentian fazong caught a chance to breathe. With a wave of his cane, the whole person was instantly wrapped in a huge ball.

The diameter of the ball is 100 Zhang. As soon as it appears, the endless force of the earth will be attracted by it. The symbol on it will flash continuously. The original earth yellow color will turn into golden yellow in an instant.

"Boom"

with a bang, the vigorous wind was surging, and Tang Waner was shaken back by the terrible explosive force, and the huge ball was split into powder by Tang Waner.

"Bitch, die!"

Suddenly, a short fat man of Zhentian fazong, who was covered with blood, was shining brightly in his hand. When she was rowing in the air, the earth around Tang Wan'er was shocked and the endless wall surrounded her. In an instant, she disappeared in the sight of everyone.

"Boom, boom..."

The earth kept shaking, and the ball, which was heavily wrapped, kept shaking. Finally, it exploded, and the wind blade flew out of the sky. Tang Wan'er broke through the blockade.

At this time, when the sky was dark, people were shocked to find that a huge hammer appeared above the void.

The huge hammer, almost as big as the whole arena, was constantly twisted and smashed at Tang Wan'er.

"Die, bitch!" The short fat man of Zhentian fazong now has only one eye. His face is almost twisted and ferocious. He drives the huge hammer to hit Tang Wan'er, which is an unavoidable blow.

"Hum"

on Tang Wan'er's forehead, a rune lit up, and the rapidly rotating blade of the wind did not move, as if the whole world time was still.

Then on each blade, the blood lines were filled. Tang Wan'er activated the power of spirit and blood. Every blade was connected with her mind.

"Blade of sacred wind"

with Tang Wan'er's cold drink, the wind blade floats all over her body, and her breath is surging like a goddess of war. The wind blades around her quickly gather to form a huge long sword and cut it against the huge hammer.

"Boom"

the void blows, the rune explodes, and the whole border shakes. Tang Wan'er and the short fat man of Zhentian fazong both spew a mouthful of blood. This is a hard fight without any fancy.

"Boom, boom..."

Tang Wan'er's bloody wind blade burst out and shot at the short fat man of Zhentian fazong. He waved his staff in his hand, and the earth energy surged. The attacks on the earth wall, meteorite and ground stab slowed down. Sometimes, the energy of water system and wood system stimulated them. They launched a world-famous war.

This is a real violent battle.

"Bitch, I don't believe that you last longer than me. Do you want to be angry with that bitch before? Come on, kill me The short fat man of Zhentian fazong fought hard for a long time, but he couldn't beat Tang Wan'er. He couldn't help laughing while fighting.

"You fat, three inch, I will kill you today." Tang Wan'er was furious, and the bloody blade attack became more fierce.

"No, Wan'er was cheated. The short and fat man couldn't win. He deliberately took a defensive position and consumed Wan'er's spirit and blood power. Wan'er's main attack cost more, but when she was angry, the consumption would be even more terrible." Mengqi's face changed.

Long Chen nods. Wan'er is still small after all. She is more easily angered because of her hot temper. This is a very helpless thing.

"Hey hey, bitch, bitch, come on, brother is waiting for you. Try hard. The harder you work, the more comfortable you will be." The short fat man of Zhentian fazong called out in a loud voice while defending.

The short fat man of Zhentian fazong was full of foul language, and long Chen's face was calm, but everyone familiar with longchen knew that longchen was really angry now.

"Poof"

Tang Wan'er was so angry that she could not attack for a long time. She was harassed by the short fat man of Zhentian fazong. She was so distracted that she burst out a mouthful of blood.

"Die, bitch."

Seeing this, the short fat man of Zhentian fazong couldn't help but be overjoyed. He waved his staff in his hand and held a long gun in the air. He ran straight to Tang Wan'er for a quick stab.

"Boom"

Tang Wan'er was hit by a shot and coughed up blood again. This time, she suffered a serious internal injury.

"Die"

the short fat man of Zhentian fazong, waving his cane continuously, was waiting for an opportunity to launch a big move. Tang Wan'er bit his teeth.

"Give up!"

Tang Wan'er was immediately sent out and threw herself into Mengqi's arms, crying bitterly: "sister Is Wan'er It's very useless, Wuwu... "

Mengqi looked heartbroken and angry. Tang Waner suffered such a big loss for the first time. The short fat man of Zhentian fazong was hateful.

"Xuantian daozong's men are useless, and women are useless. Even my brother can't satisfy me. Ha ha ha!" The short fat man of Zhentian fazong said that and jumped off the challenge arena.Long Chen coldly looked at those proud Zhentian fazong's disciples and the silent man with his head covered under his cloak, and suddenly said in the sea of soul:

"Lord xuanzhu, do you want to make a fortune

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