The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

There is no stipulation in the duel. There are disciples under the altar. When the drums sound, it means that the duel begins. As soon as the two sides are still standing on the altar, even after three days and three nights. feasible.

Seventeen played.

The sacred person can feel that his level is about a long knife, and some of them are not in the eye, but when they see each other's age, but when they are fifteen up and down, they are somewhat stunned. .

A long knife is a lot of dead, it is not difficult to get, but it is so young... unheard of.

Among the group of saints, the king of the prince and the grandson of the grandson are most familiar with the seventeenth. The grandson and the glaciers have seen the seventeen times since the night, but the king is still the first.

He found that the skill of the seventeenth seems to be better than the one in the girders.

Ji Mingxiu is really a good life, just take a child, you can give you a martial arts master!

The king’s heart was filled with a touch of sourness, and when his eyes looked at the opposite Qiao Wei, the sourness became more and more intense.

The woman who should have belonged to him, stalked him at the beginning, and he did not hesitate to run away with him. If he did not stab her sword, was it...

Boom!

A drum sound interrupted the king's thoughts.

When the dynasty dynasty dynasty watched the past, I saw that the seventeenth and the dying man had already handed over. The two were not using the long knives, and the seventeen were good at the sword, but the other party was holding a square painting. The length is similar to that of a spear, but it has more crescent-shaped blades on both sides than the spear. It can be cut and stabbed, and the power is more rapid than the spear. It is more flexible than the long knife that the warrior used.

Judging from the choice of weapons, the seventeen fell.

But the most powerful of the seventeen is not his sword, but his body.

Seventeen agilely avoided the other party's fierce moves, the other party's light work is not comparable to the ordinary dead, after a few strokes with the seventeen, gradually followed the speed of seventeen.

His Fangtian paintings are getting closer and closer to the seventeenth, and the number of times he can hit seventeen is increasing. To the back, the seventeenth is forced to have a positive appearance with him.

Yan Fei’s fascinating look: “It’s very tricky. This guy’s martial arts is so high. If you are strong, you will be strong and changeable. Seventeen are afraid that it’s hard to fight.”

The sea thirteen sighs, is it not difficult to parry? The other side has stepped into the realm of the ghost king. What do you compare with him?

When the two talked, the other party’s Fang Tianzhu staggered to the seventeen.

Seventeen swords, with the blade against the sharp thorns of Fang Tian's paintings, but Fang Tian's paintings did not stop because of this, but the 17-year-old sword was stabbed, and he heard a bang, 17 The long sword broke into two pieces.

In the stands, Qiao Wei’s face changed and his face changed.

Without the resistance of the long sword, Fang Tian's paintings pierced the past with no mercy toward the heart of the seventeenth.

"Seventeen!" Qiao Wei tightened the checkpoint, if not now she can control her strength well, this interception column has to give birth to her to make a hole!

Seventeen want to sideways to avoid, but the guy seems to expect that there will be such a hand in the seventeen, the consent of the stabbing released the internal force of the whole body, want to suppress the seventeen dead.

It is a pity that this quasi-ghost king is much worse than the quasi-ghost king in Pucheng. The seventeen can move forward with such internal force, and the next one is even more difficult to trap him.

After all, seventeen still avoided.

The man attacked more fiercely toward the seventeenth, on the skill, seventeen is not his opponent, still dominated by defense.

The change happened in the next moment. The slain was originally spelled with the seventeenth light, but suddenly played a trick, and cast a pack of phoenix dandelion powder.

The toxicity of Fengxue Dansha is almost the nemesis of all the dead soldiers under the Ghost King. Seventeen is no exception. The right arm of the seventeenth is burned. The man wins and chases, and cuts it toward the chest of the seventeen.

He did not cut the flesh of the seventeenth, but cut off the straw grasshopper that Wang Shu gave to the seventeen.

Looking at the little grasshopper that was "five horses", the 17th immediately smashed away!

The long sword was thrown away, and walked away with bare hands. The left hand clasped the other side's Fangtian paintings, and the right hand smashed, and the students were cut off!

The slain looked incredulously at the broken weapon in his hand, and then looked at the seventeenth of the breath, and instinctively passed a hint of jealousy.

Seventeen and one feet slammed into his chest and slammed him on the ground!

A ghost king who is about to break through is actually stumped by the seventeen, not to mention the sacred group of people, even Qiao Wei is also shocked.

After that, it is even more stunned.

Seventeen completely useless exercises, so they ride on the people's body, left fist, right fist, punching and punching, and the other will become the pig's head.

The first round is naturally seventeen wins.

The seventeenth was carried out by Yan Fei and the thirteenth sea. If he did not stand, he would have to fight, and he would try to beat the brain.

The body of the little grasshopper was also carefully collected by Yan Fei, and they worked together to make a fight and edit it.

In theory, 17 can play the second game, but from the state of the seventeenth violent, he still should not fight again, and then he is mad.

Duel is important, but their little seven is more important.

Seventeen were taken to the stands, thrown at the side of the ghost emperor, and seventeen were still arrogant, and the ghostly emperor had a careless look, and he was paralyzed.

Qiao Wei guessed that there was no ghost king or ghost emperor on the first day. Because the other party is also testing their depth, it is impossible to pull out the ghost Ji. Sure enough, the second one is still not Ghost, but it is not small. Oh, because the other party is a poison.

This poison is not an ordinary villager, but a martial arts master.

"Fortunately, there is already preparation!" Yan Fei took out a water bladder containing the urine of the boy in Jingyun. "I am here?"

Yunzhu nodded.

Yan Fei has to take the boy's urine to fight.

When an ordinary person becomes a poison, he will become unaware of pain, increase his strength, and lose his mind. If the master of martial arts becomes a poison, it will be as good as the second division, and his skill will be multiplied and very difficult to cope with.

Yan Fei was on the duel, shook the water bladder in his hand, and said provocatively: "Come on, I am afraid that the boy is not urinating?"

This is not an ordinary boy's urine, it is a small priest!

The man was obviously irritated, pulling out the scimitar and rushing over to Yan.

Yan Fei absolutely punctuality, unplug the cork, and a bubble boy pours the urine!

Yan Fei definitely determined that he was aiming, and also determined that the other party could not hide so quickly. When he thought that his attack was successful, the man’s left hand suddenly touched the back and found a paper umbrella. He opened an umbrella. The boy who pours himself will be blocked from the urine.

Yan Fei absolutely: "?!"

Can still have this kind of operation!

After the man supported the umbrella, Yan Fei had poured a few times on his boy's urine, and he was completely blocked by him.

Yan Fei jumped out of his breath, threw away the water bladder that had no urine for the boy, and sent a wave of dark weapons to the other side.

The man easily escaped, and the big palm grabbed the throat of Yan Fei, throwing Yan Fei out of the duel.

The Holy Church regained a game.

The third round began, the men did not end, Adar pulled out the scimitar to face each other.

Adar's martial arts is even more above Yan Fei. If in the past, this man is not an opponent of Adar, and after becoming a poison, Adar is not his opponent.

Adar was scratched, with black blood, and let the sea thirteen down the duel.

The saints won two games in a row and won one more victory.

Qiao Wei’s look became dignified.

She never expected that there would be such a trump card in the other hand. What flashed in her mind, but it was too fast, and she did not catch it for a while.

Of course, when you are not trying to catch those things, it’s just a matter of thinking about how to win the other side.

The victory of the first day is related to the morale of the entire duel. It must not be lost or lost. There will be only three core battles. Although Qiao Wei thinks that the three of them can hold for three days, what if? I have to leave some room for myself, isn’t it?

But if you don't want to lose, you have to dispatch one of the three today. Is it really necessary for Yunzhu to consume the first day's duel?

Qiao Wei is sure that if Yunzhu wins this poison, then, the sacrament will definitely send a disciple and perfunctory things.

The purpose of the sacred religion was not to win today's victory, but to consume the cloud beads.

Wang Wang looked provocatively at the direction of the North Stand and said with a sneer: "Is there nothing wrong with it? Then admit defeat, and it is nothing to admit defeat. Anyway, if you lose every game, is it better to get used to it?"

"I am coming to fight."

A cold woman’s voice suddenly sounded from behind the altar.

Qiao Wei went to the other side of the stands and saw the second sister holding a long sword, dressed in an ice blue rabbit fur cloak, and looked coldly from the entrance.

This is the first time that Qiao Wei saw her in the daytime and her awake state. It is not much different from the appearance in her memory. Her face doesn’t even see the black gas, and the orchid is enough to be normal. People, she looks more normal than Woodlands, the only thing that makes people recognize that she is poisonous, just the pair of reddish eyes.

She was born beautiful and beautiful, such eyes, not only not ugly, but made her a little bit of magic in her cold and temperament.

She stepped onto the duel step by step.

Everyone looked at her.

Of course, the sacred religion recognizes that she is the first pure yin body to flee. Unexpectedly, she has lived so well for a long time. It seems that she is entangled with the group of Yunzhu. .

Yuehua Zunzhu naturally understands that this is one thing, but he will not say that after all, after getting poison, what he should do most is to hand over to the Faith, instead of making weights and cloud beads to solve personal grudges. .

Yuehua Zun is the main decoration.

Qiao Wei is too lazy to break him, and all the attention of Qiao Wei is placed on the second division.

To be honest, she is somewhat surprised.

She didn't expect the second sister to appear. The second sister had a bad relationship with her. Even if she lived in the same yard, the two had almost no face to face. The second sister quietly stayed in the room. When she heard the news, she thought she didn’t know anything...

Qiao Wei does not know why she is coming, is it that General Mu Xiao asked? Or is she going to come by herself? Was it grateful that they saved her, or did they hate the Holy Spirit?

There is no answer in Qiao Wei’s heart.

The second division stopped at the center of the duel.

The cold wind rolled up her blue silk and cloud-like sleeves.

She raised her hand and untied her cloak, gently plunging, and the cloak flew into the sky.

She pulled out the sword, her body shape, and a fierce sword light flashed on the stage.

The next second, she passed the man and stopped behind the man.

The man slammed his eyes with a pair of red eyes, and a circle of red blood on his neck. Then he slammed his face down and fell down on the cold and hard floor.

Another poison rushed up, and this is a sneak attack.

The second division’s sister’s voice flashed a cold light, picking a sword and cutting off the other’s head.

The cloak flying in the air faintly fell down, and fell steadily on the shoulders of the second division sister. The second division sister tied the ribbon with one hand, carrying the sword, and stepped back down the stairs without going back. It’s in the snow.

......

This scene is beyond the expectations of everyone. Until the second division's body shape completely disappeared into the eyes of everyone, all the talents have stopped their hearts and blood returned.

In any case, the arrival of the second division has completely reversed the situation.

The first day of victory, they won.

"Joe, don't be too happy." When the audience broke out, the king called Qiao Wei. "The first day is just a joke. It will not be so easy tomorrow."

"If you are so confident, why are you running to provoke me? You are waiting for you to win, isn't it?"

"This king wants to remind you, don't be stubborn, you will lose very badly, come to the king as soon as possible, or permit you to save your life!"

One by one let her go to him, is this person not in the water? The accounts between them, the eight lifetimes are not finished, still go to him?

Qiao Wei glanced at him: "Your kindness is left to yourself!"

Yu Wang fried hair: "Joe, Joe! Joe!"

Qiao Wei has already got into the carriage.

Yu Wang pinched his fist: "You will regret it!" The next day's duel will soon come. This time, no one will dare to hide, and the first time the Holy Church will send out Ghost.

When I first saw Ghost Ji, it was estimated that it was the strength of the seventh-order, and for a while, she had already broken through the late eighth-order, and it was higher than the ghost king.

It is not surprising that she will ascend so quickly. The person who can become a ghost king is a person with a wonderful root. The saint has so many poisonous dan. She takes the poison dang as a sugar bean to eat. Can it not break through?

Thinking of this, Qiao Wei began to feel bad about her family, and decided to go back and fry two more sugar beans to him.

Ghosts are more than heart.

Even the ghosts are all dispatched, the holy religion is coming, and they will naturally not be taken lightly. The ghost king has walked out of the stands without any doubt.

The battle between the two ghost kings is not something they can eat and eat.

The two played on the duel on the duel, the collision of breath, the burning of the earth and the destruction of the land, so that the beasts within a radius of ten miles were horrified.

The ghost emperor used the breath to protect the North Stand.

On the other hand, although Yunxiao was not present, Qiao Wei could feel that he was also using his own breath to protect the South Stand of the Holy Spirit.

The contest between Ghost King and Ghost Ji has entered an extremely dangerous stage. After all, Ghost Ji is higher than Ghost King. Sometimes the gap between a realm is the distance between heaven and earth. The internal force of Ghost Ji is like a river that flows endlessly. Constantly pressing against the ghost king.

The ghost king was dying, and the blue veins of the forehead burst out. The cold sweat also came out. He stabilized the plate and stood in the stands.

Ghost Ji’s body was shocked and added a success.

Two sounds, the duel at the foot of the ghost king collapsed two holes.

Ghost Ji is still exerting pressure, and the hole at the foot of the ghost king is getting bigger and bigger. Soon, he is suppressed and even his knees are stuck.

Ghost Ji's dark red lips evoke a sneer.

Yan Fei said with great concern: "The realm of Ghost Ji is not blown out..."

The more you go up, the more the difference in the realm is like the sky, such as the first-order ghost king and the second-order ghost king, there is almost no difference, but the seventh and eighth orders can reach one of the two ghost kings.

Both sides responded anxiously.

Ghost Ji constantly put pressure on the ghost king, a little bit, a drop, to push the whole king of the ghost king into the ground.

On the south stand of the sacred church, the two-day silence of the moon opened: "Ghost Ji, kill him!"

It was this person who betrayed Yao Ji and killed Yao Ji’s hand. This time, let him also taste the taste of killing!

Ghost Ji was ordered, his eyes twitched, his arms trembled, and the internal force was violently increased. The ghost king was crushed twice, and it seemed that even the bones were broken.

Qiao Wei’s heart mentioned the eyes of the blind.

The inner force of the ghost king being released by the ghost Ji was suddenly pushed into the ground!

Ghost Ji flew up, raised his fist and slammed down the head of the ghost king.

Qiao Wei did not dare to look down.

There was a loud bang and the duel was over.

Qiao Wei did not dare to open her eyes.

Yan Fei shot her shoulder and shot her down.

Qiao Wei took a deep breath and looked at the duel. He saw the ghost king who was supposed to be beaten and split. He didn’t know when he was standing in the stands, and the ghost Ji who was attacking him was used by him. The internal force and the earthquake flew out.

No one knows how it all happened!

When they returned to God, Ghost Ji had already flown out of the duel, and fell heavily outside the duel, vomiting a blood.

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