Female with Fairy Bell

When Su Zishuang stepped off the ring again, what greeted her was not verbal abuse and contempt, but a kind of silent silence.

Even though he was full of hostility towards Su Zishuang in his heart, he still had to admit it.

Su Zishuang was able to defeat the three geniuses of Puyang Penglan head-on, and among this group of new disciples, she had already moved towards the pinnacle.

No matter what the world is, a strong force always has a strong deterrent.

This batch of new disciples is not Su Zishuang's opponent directly, so naturally there is no need to say more.

And those old disciples of the previous batches, even if they can surpass Su Zishuang, but they have cultivated for so many years to reach their current realm, they can't be complacent at all, only feel shame and shame.

Su Zishuang's hands were trapped in his cuffs, his thick bangs blocked his eyebrows, and he walked to the neighborhood step by step, squinting his eyes slightly and began to rest.

Tai Shurou, who defeated Changsun Baozhi from another arena, jumped up, rushed to the arena, stretched out his palm and pressed Puyang Penglan's fragrant shoulder, with concern in his tone: "Junior sister, how do you feel? There are good healing medicines here..."

Suddenly, Puyang Penglan's fragrant shoulder moved, and she bounced Tai Shurou's palm away.

"Brother Tai, please stay away from me in the future."

Puyang Penglan glanced at Tai Shurou coldly, and then stepped down the ring, leaving Tai Shurou alone in the ring.

Tai Shu Rou's body suddenly stiffened, and an incredible look flashed in her eyes.

Puyang Penglan...Why is this happening?

Suddenly, it was like a sledgehammer hitting his chest hard, making him vomiting blood from annoyance.

Could it be that Puyang Penglan was injured too badly and a little abnormal?

Tai Shurou hurried off the ring. Chase behind Puyang Penglan.

The disciples of the outer sect who were watching around naturally noticed such a scene, and all cast their gazes over it.

Uncle Tai walked softly: "Junior Sister Puyang, wait for me."

But Puyang Penglan simply turned a deaf ear to Tai Shurou who was catching up behind him.

Tai Shurou speeds up. Reaching out, she grabbed Puyang Penglan's arm, and she staggered slightly.

After all, Puyang Penglan's internal injuries were not minor, and he didn't have much strength to avoid Tai Shurou.

But after being grabbed by Tai Shurou's arm, Puyang Penglan's eyes flashed with anger and disgust.

When you don't like a person, no matter what that person does, it is very annoying. Now Puyang Penglan's feelings towards Tai Shurou have risen to a hatred.

Puyang Penglan shook off Tai Shurou's arm forcefully, turned her head, and said every word: "Tai Shurou, don't bother me anymore."

Afterwards, Puyang Penglan walked quickly and resolutely.

Tai Shurou was stunned on the spot, only feeling hot on her face, as if she had been slapped several times, and her whole body was chilling.

The disciples from the outer sect who watched all around were very surprised to watch this scene. They didn't expect that the "good show" under the stage was even more exciting than the competition on stage.

The uncle, who finally thought it was a couple, softly Puyang Penglan. Did they part ways?

This is such a big gossip...

Tai Shurou's face was blue and red, and he didn't feel much sad about Puyang Penglan's departure, because he didn't really like Puyang Penglan, but just wanted to use her as a springboard.

What really prevented him from getting off the stage was Puyang Penglan who gave him a heavy blow in front of everyone. This meant taking away his face.

What Tai Shurou cares most about is her image and face, so how can she not let him become mad with jealousy.

"Puyang Penglan, you mean woman, don't think how noble you are, this young master doesn't put you in your eyes at all! When this young master retrieves the treasures of the uncle's family, he will be the master, a lowly like you Women, there are as many as you want!"

Tai Shurou uttered crazy shouts deep in her heart, and Puyang Penglan slapped her face in public. Let him completely hate it, and even think of a lot of poisonous schemes deep in his heart. He wants to ruin and humiliate Puyang Penglan, and let her receive the punishment she deserves.

but. Tai Shurou quickly realized that the sea was moving quickly, and felt something wrong. It was obvious that Puyang Penglan had treated him well before, and after a battle, she changed her heart completely? This must have something to do with Su Zishuang!

Tai Shurou glanced at Su Zishuang, who was in retreat, and her eyes showed a very resentful look.

"Su Zishuang, let you taste it later, I will strip your clothes in front of everyone, and expose your ugly body in front of everyone. This is the price you have to pay!" Tai Shurou Thought coldly in my heart.

When Su Zishuang was closing her eyes to rest her mind, a slightly dim voice came into her ears.

"Su Zishuang, don't underestimate Tai Shurou, he has a spell that can attack the divine sense."

As soon as Su Zishuang's eyebrows moved, he knew that it was Chang Sun Baozhi who was speaking in her ear, but Chang Sun Baozhi used the sound transmission method, and he himself was sitting cross-legged nearby to heal his injuries.

"You don't need to reply, let me tell you what happened..."

Afterwards, the eldest son Baozhi told Su Zishuang how he fought with Taishurou.

If only talking about the means of attack, Changsun Baozhi's sword tactics have already been used in a powerful way, which is slightly better than Tai Shurou.

But in the real fight, Changsun Baozhi felt that his soul was stabbed by a long thin needle, and then there was severe pain in his brain.

Under such circumstances, it is naturally impossible to use the sword technique smoothly, and it will undoubtedly be defeated.

Even now, Changsun Baozhi's mind is still buzzing, and the trauma to his soul is still not healed.

Compared with the trauma on the body, it is obvious that the trauma on the soul is more difficult to heal.

Su Zishuang frowned slightly, and the grandson Baozhi bothered to say this to her, naturally in order to repay her kindness for chanting verses that day.

Longsun Baozhi is a true man if he has any kindness.

It's just that what he said made Su Zishuang somewhat troubled.

Among the various spells, the spells that can directly attack the soul are very rare and rare, and the cultivation is extremely difficult, and it is not something that ordinary people can successfully practice.

But once the cultivation is successful, the power it brings is also great, and it is hard to guard against.

Originally, Su Zishuang didn't think that a Qi-refining cultivator could successfully cultivate the means of divine consciousness attack, but according to Changsun Baozhi, that Tai Shurou really had related secret techniques.

"Only one step is considered one step." Su Zishuang sighed slightly.

In fact, apart from this incident, Su Zishuang had another terrible thing. She found out that after she used the colored glaze green lotus fire once, she couldn't do it a second time.

After thinking about it carefully, Su Zishuang understood that Liuli Qinglian Fire is a kind of fire after all. Although Su Zishuang’s body has absorbed her spiritual power and has grown, it is not a mature flame, so the number of times it can be used is naturally not. too much.

If you deal with Tai Shurou, you have to deal with his magical attacks, but you can't use your strongest Liuli Qinglian cremated finger.

How can we truly defeat the enemy?

There was a haze in Su Zishuang's heart, but in an instant she strengthened her will.

No matter how hard it is, you must not lose this time!

She has already vowed to help Yue Hailan breathe out a sigh of relief. In her eyes, a scumbag like Tai Shurou has already received his due retribution.

Therefore, even if she tries her best, she will defeat Tai Shurou...

After a period of combing, Su Zishuang's body has finished molesting, and the spiritual power and energy consumed have been restored a lot.

"On the first ring, Su Zishuang is facing Tai Shurou. This is the last battle, and the winner will receive a generous reward!" This time it was the deputy master Fu Haozhen on the high platform to announce.

Su Zishuang stepped onto the ring step by step, and when she looked up, she found that Tai Shurou had come in front of her.

The muscles on Tai Shurou's face twitched somewhat, and her eyes were cold: "Su Zishuang, did you do it?"

A faint smile appeared on the corners of Su Zishuang's lips: "If you mean Puyang Penglan, then I did it."

Su Zishuang admitted directly, so what?

"Very good, good, good!"

Tai Shurou said three very well in a row, but one was colder than the other, and when the last two words were reached, they had already said it through gritted teeth.

Su Zishuang said so frankly, it meant being naked, just about to slap him in the face.

If this can be tolerated, Tai Shu Rouzhen will become a tortoise with a shrunken head.

"It turns out that you also know that this is a good thing. You finally have a sense of self-knowledge, so you want to like Puyang Penglan with your virtue? People like the chief Helian, OK? You are a spare tire. Do you understand what spare tire?" Su Zishuang said calmly.

Tai Shurou didn't know what a spare tire was, but he heard Su Zishuang's teasing and mocking tone, and saw her pitying eyes.

When did his wife Shurou need mercy?

Tai Shurou's cultivation talent is first-rate, and she is handsome, and she wins snow in white. The eyes cast by others are either admiration or admiration, even if it is an enemy, it is also envy!

mercy? This look completely shattered Tai Shurou's calmness...

"Shut up, Su Zishuang, bitch!" When Tai Uncle gritted his teeth and uttered the word bitch, his facial muscles were slightly twisted, and for a while, his handsome face looked a bit hideous.

"I just want to say, what's the matter? It's the point of being pricked? Just let others look at your ugly face, thinking that you are in control of everything, but you find that you have been kicked, and no one wants to be a spare tire. It's really sad." Su Zishuang ignored Tai Shurou's roar, still speaking lightly.

"Sister Puyang, have you never liked me?" Tai Shurou raised her eyes and looked at Puyang Penglan, who was sitting cross-legged nearby, with some staged hope in her eyes.

"I have never liked you before. The chief Helian I have always liked." Puyang Penglan coldly clarified.