Female with Fairy Bell

Chapter 52 Beautiful Mingguang pulls hatred

Long Sun Baozhi really listened to Su Zishuang’s words.

When practicing Knife Jue, not only pay attention to the cruelty, but also add the soft side, and more importantly, the cohesion of the momentum, and a means to control the overall situation.

It’s like facing a game of Go, where you have to play the chess, not the pieces on the chessboard.

With this view of the overall situation, there will be a slight possibility for understanding the meaning of the sword in the future.

Don’t underestimate the slightest possibility, this has opened a weak gap to the unbreakable difficulty.

No matter how small the gap is, as long as you persevere all the time, there will be a day when water drops through and the quantity becomes qualitative.

Next, Su Zishuang didn’t need to look at it at all.

As long as Sun Baozhi takes a shot, the battle is set.

Dao Guang oppressed with his aura, and unexpectedly Su Zishuang, Wei Xiuqin was already locked by Dao Guang within a few breaths.

Under the pressure of aura, Wei Xiuqin had difficulty breathing, let alone casting spells and whip.

Apart from failure, there is no second way to go.

Su Zishuang looked awe-inspiring, and the grandson Baozhi became more and more terrifying, it was not easy to defeat him.

After Wei Xiuqin surrendered, the competitions in the other arena won’t take long.

In the third round of Bidou, more than 20 new disciples were eliminated, and there were only more than 20 left. Bidou gradually came to an end, but it also entered the final exciting stage, that is, strong confrontation!

Just when the deacons were in the midst of the fight arrangement, from the side of the Tongming Hall, a cloud of mist suddenly churned.

The mist parted to the sides, and soon a looming, twisting staircase was revealed!

The whole body of the ladder is aquamarine, as if it was carved from a large piece of jade, and the whole is hovering into the shape of a lotus flower. It’s really amazing and amazing.

Above the stairs in the distance, Su Zishuang could vaguely see several figures. It seemed that there were Yue Dai and the Elvis Hu Han.

“The lotus jasper step formation opened, it seems that someone could not hold on to it and was kicked out.”

“Speak down, those who can enter the Lotus Jade Ladder are all seniors in the foundation stage, and they are careful to be remembered.”

“Fortunately, brother, you reminded… my mouth…”

A figure rolled over the lotus jasper ladder, and soon he was thrown out.

Wait until the mist closes. When the lotus jasper ladder disappeared in front of everyone again, the figure that was kicked out just slapped and squatted on the ground.

Look at his extremely distinctive figure. Who else could Hu Han be if he wasn’t Elvis Presley?

Hu Han was a lunatic with abnormal brains. Su Zishuang hid from the crowd so as not to be seen by Hu Han.

After Hu Han fell to the ground, he cried loudly in front of more than a thousand outside disciples: “Uncle, my **** is blooming. It hurts me to death.”

The seemingly intact trousers were mostly broken in an instant, revealing a big round **** covered with black hair, and there was a big red mark in the middle of the butt.

With such clarity, each of the immortal cultivators had better vision than ordinary people. Where can’t you see clearly?

Suddenly, there was silence on the huge square, and thousands of outside disciples stared at Hu Han with rounded eyes. The sound of sniffing inhalation sounded, and this scene was really spectacular.

And that Hu Han didn’t even react. He got up from the ground, looked around, and saw so many people looking at him. Immediately yelled: “What are you looking at? I haven’t seen a pure man before.”

suddenly. Hu Han felt that the atmosphere was too weird, a cool breeze blew, and his lower body was bare.

Looking down, he found that a dark thing was flicking around between his legs.

“Ah, the one who wiped your uncle, you have lost you!”

Immediately, Hu Han let out a tragic cry, hurriedly covered his lower body with his hands, and with a rustling sound at the fastest speed in his life, Feidun disappeared in place!

On the high platform, the ancestor of Zen Wu Feng Shui Sheng, who had always been calm, twitched his eyes, and he was not calm.

“Junior Brother Shui Sheng, isn’t that Elvis Hu Han on your Zen Enlightenment Peak.” Wushan Yin and Yang Weiqi said.

“It seems so. Hu Han has the habit of running naked? I haven’t noticed this before.” Grand Master Yuehua said seriously.

“The world is getting worse, with so many female disciples on the court, alas…” Grandmaster Bibo sighed.

In fact, several patriarchs are almost laughing in their stomachs!

Let you calm down and make your pretense deep, this time your true disciple on the peak of Zen Enlightenment will be ashamed!

At this moment, he has always been very face-saving, deep-scheming, and unsmiling Patriarch Shui Sheng, has the urge to choke Elvis Hu Han.

Why are you so unlucky? Just stand on such a disciple?

“Haha…” Loud laughter came.

Wushan, Yuehua and Bibo looked over in surprise, only to find that it was Fu Haozhen who was smiling.

“No… I’m sorry, it wasn’t intentional…” Fu Hao really smiled so that his face was about to cramp.

Yuehua, who had been suppressing all the time, Bibo and Wushan couldn’t help laughing…

Shui Sheng’s face was blue and red, and finally couldn’t help but snorted, stood up, turned into a light from the seat and flew out.

He has already made a decision, this will definitely rectify the goods!

There are restrictions on the high platform. The outer disciples below can’t see clearly the expressions and behaviors of the Jindan Masters, but they can see the departure of Shui Sheng, but everyone understands why Master Shui Sheng wants to. go.

A true disciple is a true direct disciple, and his disciple has lost such a big face, how can he still have the face to stay.

“Cough…” Fu Hao really coughed twice: “Three Junior Brothers, okay, don’t laugh, Junior Brother Shui Sheng has already left, this time the three geniuses don’t have to work hard, each of you is just right. Go back one.”

Yuehua, Bibo and Wushan stopped smiling, revealing a comprehensible look.

They laughed out loud not purely for nausea and making fun of Shui Sheng, but took the opportunity to drive Shui Sheng away, just so they could divide the three genius disciples.

Every new disciple competition, why do the Golden Core Patriarchs of Inner Five Peaks come personally?

This is not because the ancestors of the Golden Core are panicking leisurely, but for each Fengtou, the inheritance of the descendants of the next generation is particularly important!

If you can get a genius disciple, maybe you can make your own peak rise…

The inner five peaks have their own contradictions and great competition.

Each Fengtou had a surprisingly brilliant Patriarch, so each Fengtou thought it was the orthodox of Huanxi Sect. In this way, how could there be no contradiction.

After Hu Han left, there was chaos on the square again, but it quickly returned to normal, and the outer disciples’ contests continued as usual.

It’s just that secretly, many outside disciples laughed together, and those female disciples, many of them were the first time they saw a man’s big club, and they were all shy…

Therefore, the impact of Hu Han’s disturbance is not small.

After a short while, when the outer disciples started a new round of competition, a beam of rays of light rushed over from a distance and fell on the high platform.

When the rays of light dissipated, a young man with delicate facial features and picturesque appearance, so beautiful that women were jealous and mad, stood, wearing a robe studded with precious gems such as agate, emeralds, pearls, and long purple hair. After falling down, he wore colorful stud earrings on his left ear, a crystal-like necklace hung around his neck, and four gorgeous rings of different colors on his fingers.

“Meet the master, and the deputy sect master and several ancestors.” Helian Mingguang raised his hand to salute the ancestors.

Helian Mingguang is the first disciple of Lingwu Peak’s true biography, and his master is the Bibo Patriarch of Lingwu Peak.

“Mingguang, is there anything urgent?” It was Patriarch Bibo who spoke.

“Report to Master that the disciple went down to the mountain to practice, beheading a monk of the Ghost Luo Demon Sect, and learned an important news.” Helian Mingguang said.

“What news?” Bibo’s eyes condensed, and Fu Haozhen, Yuehua and Wushan also cast their gazes.

“Ghost Demon Sect found a hidden ancient road demon monk battlefield site near our Kunlun Mountains, so many high-level officials came quietly to dig.” Helian Mingguang said.

“This is a major event, and it must be reported to the lord as soon as possible, and if necessary, trouble too high elders.” Fu Haozhen immediately made a decision.

“The disciple obeys.”

When Helian Mingguang walked down from the high platform, he had already attracted the attention of many outside disciples.

“Chief Helian is here, am I not dreaming, am I?” A young girl screamed.

“It’s really Chief Helian, the lover of my dreams.” This is a male disciple with an abnormal personality muttering to himself.

“If I can have a spring breeze with Chief Helian, even if I die immediately, I will be willing to die!” A idiot’s eyes were blurred, and her whole body became hot.

Su Zishuang’s eyes condensed, and he quietly hid more behind the crowd, which was a subconscious behavior.

After all, Yue Hailan once said that Helian Mingguang had a special grudge, who knows if he remembers what happened that day.

Helian Mingguang walked toward the crowd, stepped out, his body shape was flickering and changing, so the speed was extremely fast.

“Did Chief Helian come to see me? I’m so excited!” The **** was shaking her chest, her eyes staring at Helian Mingguang.

“It must have come to me, maybe Chief Helian felt my enthusiasm.”

“…”

Suddenly, there was chaos below, and many outer disciples did not even pay attention to the new disciples.

“The popularity is really high and terrible!” Su Zishuang couldn’t help but feel relieved seeing Helian Mingguang not walking in the direction where she was.

“Fortunately, it didn’t come to me.” Su Zishuang said in a low voice.

“I let you down.”

Suddenly, an extremely nice male voice came from Su Zishuang’s ear.

A beautiful face was actually only very close to Su Zishuang’s cheeks, and the exhaled fragrance rushed into Su Zishuang’s nose.

Did you really find the peat? This is too exaggerated!