"Here we go!Here it is!“The Holy Spirit...”

At this time, not far away, a riot came, the crowd gave way, several figures, through the crowd, toward the king's silence, the end of the woody side came.

Wang Lian looked at him and found that the one who took the lead was Shi Fanxiang.

Shi Fanfang today wearing a white dress, the whole temperament is particularly cold, walking there, like a moving iceberg, people dare not come forward.

Behind Shi Fanxiang, followed by a man and a woman, actually Shi Jinxiang and hatred.

Shi Fanfang went to the front of the end of the wood, cold glanced at the end of the wood, indifferently said: "You really dare to come to the war, very good!"

After saying this, she jumped, and her body fell into a fighting table, stunning others.

At this time, Shi Jinxiang was greeted, and he smiled and said, "Liao Yao, how did you fight with my sister?"Don't be angry, my sister is this kind of sex, I can't take her.You have to go, but don’t lose too much!”

The king who stood on the side of the silence, when he heard this, could not help but shake his head in secret.

If it had not been known that this Shi Zhenxiang and the end of the wood were like water and fire, he would have thought that these two were good sisters.

He is very clear, do not look at Shi Zhenxiang a look concerned about the end of the wood, in fact, this Shi Jinxiang, I wish to end the wooden Yao lost than the test, and the worse the better it lost.

He was obviously used to the character of this girl's smile, smiled faintly, and said, "Don't worry, this battle is not necessarily!"

Seeing that the end of Muyao was actually so confident, Shi Zhenxiang's face was slightly embarrassed, and he had to laugh twice.

At this time, the end of the woody gazed at the silence of the king, no longer hesitated, jumped up, the whole person like a flexible swallow, drifted on the table, Shi Fanfang's body.

Seeing that it was finally about to start, underground than the fighting ground, countless spectators, one by one, were excited, and their breathing became hurried.

At this time, Wang Yan suddenly felt a chill and swept towards himself.

Wang Yansheng glanced at him and found that not far away, around Shi Zhenxiang, a teenager with a soft temperament, was staring at himself with bad eyes, and his eyes were full of hatred.

It is hatred.

The king shook his head and withdrew his eyes.

Obviously, hatred because of the last defeat, but also reluctant, hate themselves.

However, this role of hatred and hatred is completely dismissive of today's king's silence.

Even if the hatred is no longer willing, he is destined to have no chance of turning over in this life.

At this time, among the crowd, a sudden burst of exclamation, it turned out that the end of the dotted Muyao and Shi Fanxiang on the doll table had already fought.

Shi Fang's weapon is a long snow-white sword, and this long sword is in the hands of Shi Fanfang, as if it were a snow dragon, flying vertically and full of momentum.

Wang Lian couldn't help but nod his head, in fact, the strength of this history fragrance is still good, but it is repaired to a low point, only the fifth day of the condensation.

And the end of the wood, her weapon, is a red soft whip.

This soft whip, in the hand of the end of the wood, seems to be turned into a huge fire dragon, teeth claws, the momentum of the people.

Although Shi Fanxiang is powerful, but the end of the wood, actually did not fall the wind at all, and it was comparable to fighting and fighting.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yan was not surprised.

This little girl has already entered the fifth day of the condensation.

Wang Lian remembers that a month ago, the chick of the end of Muyao, only to condense the fourth heavy day of cultivation, did not expect, she actually broke through.

What a proud daughter of heaven!

Not far away, Suzuki was surprised to see this scene.

Her sister Shi Fanfang, the reason for looking for the trouble of the end of Muyao, of course, has the credit she provoked in it.

That day, Shi Zhenxiang took revenge and went to Tianbao Pavilion to provoke.Originally, Shi Zhenxiang wanted to press the prestige of the celestial treasure, where to know, the hatred and annihilation actually were defeated by the king, making her face loss.

After leaving the castle that day, he was very depressed along the way.

Then she thought of her sister.

She knew that her sister was a straight man.

Although Tianbao Pavilion and the Holy Heaven Fang are secretly fighting each other, they are still very harmonious on the surface, and her father cannot make this tone for her.

If you use your sister, you will be able to make this evil breath.

So, under her provocation, Shi Fanfang did come out and made a January covenant with Tanmu Yao.

However, Shi Jinxiang never thought that the end of the wooden Yao actually stepped into the fifth heavy day of the condensation, and her sister did not win or lose.

Suzuki had a pretty face, and suddenly became gloomy.

She knew that this battle, I am afraid it is difficult to suppress the atmosphere of Muyao.

Not only Shi Jinxiang, Shi Xiang smell at this moment, but also very surprised.

A month ago, she had a hand with Muyao once.At that time, even she could not take a trick.

And now, Tan Muyao can actually fight with her, no matter the victory or defeat, how can she not be surprised?

“You shouldn’t give this girl a month!I don’t know what kind of means she is using, and the strength is advancing by leaps and bounds!”

Shi Fanfang's eyes became more cold, the long sword in his hand, constantly waving, a snow-white real yuan, criss-crossed.

On the table, it looks like snow.

“The Dragon Fragment!”

The end of the wood Yao burst, the jade hand waved in a series, but did not retreat and retreat, the snowflakes, hit the smash.

The people onlookers couldn't help but take a breath of cool breath, and the wooden Yao was very powerful at this end.

The king was confused.

This movement, this breath, why is it so familiar?

Wang Lianli touched his nose, and suddenly his eyes lit up, right, is this not the "Spiritual Dragon Sutra"?

The end of the wood is obviously the "Unstoppable Dragon Sutra"!

The corner of Wang's mouth could not be lifted up slightly, showing a deep smile.

At this moment, he finally understood why he suddenly took the initiative to kiss himself, why he gave himself 10,000 gold.

It turns out that the missing supporting practice mentioned in the mouth of the end of the wood is the "No One's Shocking Dragon Sutra".

Wang Lian could not help but slap his head, such a simple truth, he should have long wanted to understand.

After understanding this, Wang Yan could not help but smile and shake his head, this little nanny, really picked up a big cheap ah, a kiss in the district, and ten thousand gold, sent himself away.

It's big!

It's big!

It's a big loss to yourself!

“Oh my God!”

“The victory is divided...”

At this moment, there was a loud exclamation in the crowd.

Wang Lian looked closely, only to find that on the table, Shi Fangyin's face was pale, and the long sword in his hand did not know when it had been shot down on the ground, and the whole person was half kneeling on the table, and the face was depressed.

In front of her, the end of the wooden Yao hand-held soft whip, toe high, moody, lightly said: "You lost!"