Chapter 1792 Her methods

  I become so weak that he is still thinking about teasing the future master of a country.

   "Girl Qingqiu is already a great sister without fault, who dares to despise it."

   "However, Girl Qingqiu seems to be in a good mood."

  Na Qingxin feels that Fang Yourong is dead, this Qingqiu can still have this mentality. . . Could it be that there is room for a turnaround?

  Qin Yu's heart twitched, secretly saying that this boy is so keen.

   "Yes, it's not bad."

  Qin Yu admitted, deliberately lowered his head, his face was gentle, and his brows were frowning.

   "I believe she will return."

  Faith and hope are normal and sincere, but they are different from reality.

  She is open and unconcealed, Na Qingxin has always been good at insight into people's hearts, but she has not seen the slightest hypocrisy in the other small details such as the tone of the eyebrows and eyes.

  Na Qingxin no longer doubted, and consciously had nothing to do with him, so he didn't say much, looked at the white crystal again, and sighed.

"Pity."

  It's a pity that she said, but she didn't know if she was talking about Fang Yourong or Qin Yu.

  However, the Tianzang Realm is always not fancy, not to mention that it is actually a competition link, and the first round of the game will soon start after arranging the rankings.

  The strengths and weaknesses of the first round are very obvious, and there is nothing to see. Anyway, the people like Fifth Daoling have been stable.

  Xie Shuling What they worry about is that the four of them win Ruoruo.

  These four people are supposed to be eliminated.

  Are there accidents?

  Except for Wuju disciples who are worried about paying attention, the others are not very concerned about Win Ruoruo.

  Wuque has three perverts, can it be a fourth one?

  Fortunately, Yun Chu, Xiu Feixi and Jing Dongmen were excellent, but they also lost one after another because their opponents were really strong.

   "Although I lost, it was not so easy."

   "Much better than I expected."

  People with poisonous eyes would not put their eyes on Qin Yu's three people, they looked at the future without fault.

  "Wu-Ji generation did not have long years of practice. Not to mention the three people in the front, but the latter... the level of talent is not weaker than that of Ziyang Chixiao."

   On the gold content of true disciples, naturally the Purple Yang Sect and Chixiao Sect of the Baili Kingdom have the highest level, but now it seems. . . Also unknown.

   "They are all in the eastern realm. How different is the talent, the difference is the character."

  The eldest Sun Yunhong said a few words, then looked at Fuxia, "Is there another one?"

   "There is one. The practice age is also very short, second only to Qingqiu, but it looks like Qingqiu."

  The eldest Sun Yunhong raised his eyebrows, "Good at magic skills? Her points are not low."

  Fuxia nodded.

   "At such a young age and so high in talent for spells, it may be the second green hill in the future. If you want to come, people without fault will care very much."

  The elder Sun Yunhong was very meaningful, Fuxia understood what he meant and turned around and left.

  His second round of qualifying is relatively high, and when the first round of others is not over, he will have to go to the second round after waiting.

  Fuxia ranked late in the second round, but there is time to take a look.

  Does it mean to win Ruoruo? no.

  Fuxia walked to the ring where Ying Ruoruo was, just to see Ying Ruoruo surrounded by some people without fault.

  Various kinds of coldness and warmth, soothing and meditation.

  She also heard that the newly appointed Qingqiu Master Sister, who was quite elegantly dressed, gently urged that Ying Ruoruo.

   "It's okay if you can't win, don't hurt your body, especially don't hurt your face... Ruoruo, God's favor, you look so good-looking, like a fairy, you didn't come down to fight for others."

  Daily compliment the seniors and sisters for their good-looking professional households.

  Jie Shuling and others are used to it, and even think it’s right to tell me this way.

  Ying Ruoruo is indeed the primary school tyrant favored by the disciple group of Wushu true biography—of course, it may also have something to do with praying to God and worshiping Buddha every time when you are in the test.

  Ying Ruoruo looked helpless, but she most respected the senior sister who taught herself daily, so she nodded and said, "Sister Qingqiu, don't worry, I will protect myself."

  Qin Yu was very pleased, stroking his slender white fingers lightly to win the hair bun, and said clearly: "Of course, you may not lose."

  Ying Ruoruo was taken aback, and she met her sister's extremely beautiful eyes. After a while, she nodded and stepped onto the stage.

  The opponent is Shen Tuxiu, a member of the Purple Yangzong.

  There are many disciples of Ziyangzong who are watching the battle.

   But they are not worried, just like other spectators believe that this is a sure-lost match.

  I felt restless only when I saw someone coming.

  On the stage, Shen Tuxiu's expression suddenly changed, and he walked quickly to the edge of the ring and raised his hand to make a gesture.

  "Meet Senior Sister Fuxia."

He was a little excited, Fuxia was indifferent, and treated the sect disciples more coldly than Fang Yourong, and never interacted with other junior siblings, but the human nature is low, the harder it is to get in touch with people who are not easy to get along with. Once a little closeness and attention are shown, It makes people ecstatic and respectful.

  Shentuxiu is such a mentality.

  He was so happy he was about to explode.

  This is also normal.

Who is Fuxia?

   Known as the most beautiful female cultivator in the millennium generation of the Baili Kingdom, she has already attracted many cultivators this way, and she has turned an inconspicuous match into a ring.

  Fuxiachao's own disciple nodded slightly, raised his eyes and met Wuque and others on the opposite side.

  The other party has few people, but never fluctuates.

   Upright and elegant.

  Zongmen temperament. . . Very eye-catching.

  Fuxia's eyes swept away lightly, and fell on Qin Yu, who also looked at her.

  A pair of eyes, Fu Xia paused in her heart.

  In this battle, Shen Tuxiu may not necessarily win.

  ——————

  On the stage, Shen Tuxiu was very energetic, consciously having Fu Xia watching the battle below, and he was sure to win extremely beautiful.

  So seeing Ying Ruoruo such a beautiful and beautiful woman, Shen Tuxiu laughed, "Girl, you are out of luck today, I am afraid I can’t take pity on Xiangyu Yu."

   Win Ruoruo tilted his head, "Oh."

  Shen Tuxiu raised his eyebrows and didn’t care. . .

   Om, hold body technique.

  He was ordered.

  It’s so fast, you can just set it directly without starting the surgery?

  Shen Tu Xiu was surprised, but he also understood the spell, just solved it, and hum! Set again!

  There is no suspicion, Shen Tuxiu's face changed, and he felt dangerous. He immediately defended against a condensed ice and snow arrow.

Forehead. . . Very ordinary ice and snow arrows.

not good!

  Shen Tuxiu was horrified, and without checking for a while, he was hit by the falling snow waves behind him.

  He can only escape one by one, shaking his hand to sacrifice the magic weapon.

   but missed, Ying Ruoruo had already dodged.

To be honest, in the blink of an eye, the two of them have gone through a number of spells. Although the attack is not high and it is not worthy of the attention of some elites, some people still perceive the wonderfulness of it-the unqueried female disciple's magical start position The noodles are too fast.

  Everyone was surprised, but Wushu disciples felt familiar, so what? . . .

   "Qingqiu's means."

  Zhao Bize heard the sound, and immediately made judgments when he saw the scene before him.

  Zhao Jin was in the ring next door. She was wiped out by someone else. She didn't feel much at first. Seeing the younger sister Wujie next door was so powerful, she couldn't help being frustrated and frowned when she heard her brother say so.

  Qingqiu? By the way, it seems to be that Qingqiu.

  The speed of surgery is too fast and too fast.

  Much faster than the average person, even if the strength was originally insufficient for Shentuxiu, he was shocked by the speed of his shots to take the lead, making Shentuxiu unable to guard against it.

  Isn’t it like someone who is weak over the strong?

   has been revealed since entering Baili Wushuang.

  (End of this chapter)