"Hey..." Yan Xuefeng endured the pain, and he took a hand. A large number of Huang Fusa will come out. He wants to force Xiao Hua to retreat. I know that Xiao Hua’s eyes flashed a stern color, and his left hand stretched out. Catch the same fish card to the stern neck, severely shocked, and put your hand up to want to block, but Xiao Hua’s arm is as soft as it is, in front of his eyes, it is easy to let go, simply not allowed Yan Xuefeng reacted, and the sound of "啪" was to hold the neck of Yan Xuefeng. Naturally, the body of Yan Xuefeng’s body was swayed and Xiaohua’s hand was blocked. Then, Xiao Hua’s move made others stunned!

"啪啪啪....." Xiao Hua actually raised his fist and squatted at the neck of Yan Xuefeng, and he had another hand, and he also held the magic gun tip again and again. His waist! .

"This...what is this style of play?" Even the well-known Jin Dan late monks in the dry days are a bit worried, and he really can't understand it!

"Don't be awkward..." There was some redness on the face, and it was very tweaking. "The disciples of the younger generation...this is a spokesperson, he...he is acting...it seems to be with the martial arts of the secular people... Something similar!"

"Wu gong? Oh, the old man has some impressions!" Dry days wake up: "I am familiar with the body of my comprehension... Is it similar?"

"Probably, the disciples are not very clear!" Helplessly shrinking the neck, it is very shy for Xiao Hua to take out the secular people's tricks.

Yan Xuefeng should have been dizzy by Xiao Hua, throwing out a lot of Huang Fu. I don't know where to throw it. He understands that Xiao Hua is on the left. After he can go out, Xiao Hua ran to the right. When he hit the right again, Xiao Hua appeared again. In short, Xiao Hua was like a cat who played with mice. Anything around Yan Xuefeng is!

The sound of "啪" is crisp! This sound is extremely slight, but it is extremely harsh in the ears of Yan Xuefeng, just like the sudden collapse of Qingtian Yuzhu. His heart is cold!

This is the sound of Yan Xuefeng’s bodyguard magic being broken!

"Bad!" Yan Xuefeng is not afraid of everything, ready to urge the secret of Professor Zhenweisheng! But in the secret law just motivated, a forceful hand is to hold his neck, regretting the strength of the stone, so that he has a feeling of suffocation. It feels that Yan Xuefeng has not experienced for a long time, but this feeling does not hesitate once it appears, Xiao Hua only slightly moved, his neck will be easily broken! Like... a weak chicken!

"Xiao Shi brother is forgiving..." The fear is on schedule, and there is no hesitation in Yan Xuefeng!

"Hey!" Zhen Jie's face was whitish in an instant, his eyes were struggling with his hands and feet, but Yan Xuefeng, who could not break free, snorted and turned away!

"Zhen Shidi?" The voice of the dry sky came. It’s extremely cold, and it’s extremely exciting: “The old man hasn’t decided yet, is the younger brother going to leave? Isn’t this face for the brothers?”

"Oh, where... the poor road just wants to ask Wei Sheng, how is his disciple taught!" Zhen Jie lost the smile: "Ming Ming repair is the same, the mana is similar, how can it be defeated by people's home rogue?" These disciples will die if they die. Do they still have to use the sergeant's ruling?"

"Hey, you look at it, Xiaohua doesn't seem to have a killer!" Signaling that Zhen Jie is back.

Zhenjie did not dare to disobey, and glanced at it. He couldn’t help but be jealous, and he was very angry.

At this time, Xiao Hua’s voice came up: “Shock... Shocking Uncle? Is it that I won?”

That voice is both awkward. It’s excitement, it seems... this victory is really hard to come by!

"Dan Shi Shu. You see..." There is a dry day again, and Zhen Hongwen certainly does not dare to act as the owner.

"***, is this still decided by the old man?" Xiaotian smiled and said: "Xiao Hua only used one force, Yan Xuefeng was twisted off the neck like a duck, how to say that Xiaohua won!"

"Yes, the disciple understands!" Zhen Hongwen said quickly.

Subsequently, Zhen Hongwen waved his hand and gave birth to a red light column from the illusion. He said: "Xiao Hua, you have won, you can enter Yanguang with Yan Xuefeng!"

"Yes, the disciple understands!" Xiao Hua was afraid of change, not dare to care, still holding Yan Xuefeng, followed by a real duck, pointing his hand, the spirit crow fire net with the Lei Ling gourd back, stepping into the fire Within the beam of light!

When the light column flashes, Xiao Hua’s figure disappears in the illusion, and the entire illusion is also reduced to red and blue!

"Dan Shishu, Zhen Shishu, Yan Shishu, please..." Zhen Hongwen said with a smile.

And said that Xiao Hua’s eyes were dark, and it was a pressure of transmission. An elliptical door appeared in front of him. Xiao Hua understood that this was the previous view of life and death, and Xiao Hua stepped out of the small door. Sure enough, Gan Diheng and others had waited. Beside.

"Plop" Xiao Hua shakes his hand and throws Yan Xuefeng on the ground, and Yan Xuefeng seems to have lost his strength, and he will not stand up for a while.

Others did not dare to say more, dry Di Heng had come forward and looked at Yan Xuefeng, very strangely said: "Xiao Shidi, this ... did not make a mistake! All on the competition Lei Ping, you still do not want his life? ”

"Why do you want to be strict with your younger brother?" Xiao Hua is very peaceful, and righteously said: "Yan Shidi is going to learn from the younger brother. He didn't even want to compete in Leiping. And, I wait. This is the disciple of Zhen Leigong. There is no grudge, why bother to die?"

Then I looked at the dry days and smiled. "I have a bet on the ancestors. The younger brother is really born and died!"

"No?" said Di Diheng: "When are you so kind?"

"The poor road has always been kind, but you have not found it!" Xiao Hua said with a smile. That is because, because of him, Yan Leiling has already killed three Zhenjie’s pro-disciples, and he himself killed the disciples of Zhenweisheng. Do you want to cultivate in Yu Leizong? Didn't he attract the attention of Yan Leiling? Further, if it is to be dried, or other teachers' attention? This kind of thing that hurts people and is not good for themselves, Xiao Hua still does not bother to do it.

"Big good!" Dry smiled, handed the prajna epee and the jade to Xiao Huadao: "The old man did not expect that you can let Yan Xuefeng's life go, good, such a generous monk, there is such a The means that you have with your master! Hahaha, even if you don’t build a foundation?"

After saying this sentence, I don’t know what you are saying, but I don’t say a word more, and I turned away. Dry Di Heng scratched his head and rushed Xiaohua to make a look. He was also busy with it, watching the two go. The shape of the body and the pace of walking are exactly the same!

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