Different experiences create different personalities.

Pan Xiaoqiao has attracted much attention since she joined the Sanqing Sect. The sect has devoted all her efforts to training her. All the brothers and sisters are courteous to three points, etc., which makes her feel that it is natural for others to treat her well.

Therefore, it was difficult for her to understand Fang Ying's behavior, and she felt that Fang Ying's words were being clever.

After being slapped in the face, he was furious, jumped two feet, pinched it into a talisman, and angrily pressed towards Fang Ying.

Qinglong three layers of strength—

The endless stream of spiritual power and her angry shouts came at the same time: "You dare to hit me!?"

The power of the Azure Dragon's three-fold force was twice as strong as before. Fang Ying could feel the dense and powerful spiritual force pressing over, but it was still the power of the rushing water, and the strengths overlapped.

The so-called water has no shape, this force has already covered Fang Ying's surroundings like flowing water.

No dead ends!

But Fang Ying didn't panic in the slightest. Ge Mu had already told her about the mystery of the three-tiered energy of Qingyang in the audience just now, and he said it very popularly.

This trick is to take the power of the water, and the three-folding of the Qinglong is like a vortex in the river. The harder it is to fight against it, the easier it is to be involved and unable to break free. The best way to resolve it is to follow the trend.

Therefore, when the force hit, Fang Ying did not move, but first sensed the change of the force and moved with the trend of its force.

She moved against the edge of the force like a boat in the rapids.

His posture was sloppy, and there was no trace of it.

Until the strength of this move was completely exhausted, it didn't hurt in the slightest.

The disciples of Sanqingmen in the audience erupted in thunderous cheers again.

However, Ge Mu, who was watching the battle with great interest, remembered another thing. I don't know if Bei Zhenwu wanted to suppress Nan Zhengyi on purpose. Judging from the performance of the scene, the seven steps of Tiangang used by Han Xiao before should have just been suppressed. Qinglong triple strength!

If Pan Xiaoqiao touches Han Xiao, this move will be completely useless under the exquisite movement technique of Tiangang Seven Steps.

interesting…

on the field.

Pan Qiaoqiao attacked again: "I thought you were a vase, but I didn't expect you to have some ability, but it won't be so easy next."

Fang Ying sneered.

The two staggered again, and Pan Xiaoqiao was stronger than Fang Ying in realm, and had more academic methods; Fang Ying's physique was one step ahead of Pan Xiaoqiao's, and there were more opportunities to face the enemy, and there were more advantages and disadvantages.

Suddenly there is contact, and they are evenly matched. It is not so easy for anyone to win. After fifteen moves, it has evolved to a white-hot level.

Pan Xiaoqiao's slap print floated high.

Fang Ying's hands were already painted, and the blood dripped down the green fingers.

When Fang Ying's third-grade magic seal at the bottom of the box, the Seven Treasure Lotus Seal, collided in mid-air with Pan Xiaoqiao's killer "Dragon Sound and Tiger Elephant",

A crystal clear ice lotus flower slowly bloomed, the dragon and tiger phantom roared in mid-air, the two intertwined and merged to emit a dazzling white light, and then a bang exploded with spiritual power, sending both of them flying into the fighting method. field edge.

When Fang Ying staggered up, the corners of his lips were already bleeding. He reached out and wiped it, and the back of his hand was full of blood stains as red as plums.

"Junior Sister Fang, it's alright, this level is enough."

"Come on, you're already injured."

"It doesn't matter if you lose, we Sanqingmen never thought of fighting against others."

"yes…"

The disciples of Sanqingmen tried to persuade Fang Ying to end the stage. They were already shocked by this junior sister who had just entered the school. No one expected that she would fight so hard with her delicate and charming face.

But Fang Ying turned his attention to Ge Mu and said softly, "I'm fine, I can still fight."

Simple words.

But it made Ge Mu's heart roar with thunder. Those words seemed to come from a previous life. There were many figures who were not strong but stood in front of him.

"God King, we are fine, we can still fight."

"God King, we can still fight."

"…"

There was a buzzing sound in Ge Mu's mind, his eyes were dazed, and he vaguely felt that Fang Ying's figure was overlapping with those who fought side by side with him in the previous life.

"okay."

His voice was so low that Fang Ying didn't see it, so he jumped up and fought Pan Xiaoqiao again.

This match ended in a tie. In fact, it is best to describe it as a loser, because in the end, both of them were unable to fight again, and their bodies were not lightly injured.

Ge Mu went on stage to help Fang Ying and wiped the blood on her face: "I just told you to stop fighting."

"If you don't fight, you won't be able to see how you feel sorry for me." Fang Ying, whose face was pale, still giggled, grabbing Ge Mu's hand and shaking it gently.

It's nice that someone is distressed.

On the other hand, Zhuang Fengwu also helped the embarrassed Pan Xiaoqiao.

This Zhuang Fengwu is a junior disciple with a high status in the Zhengyi method. He looks ordinary, and his stature is not tall, but there is an extraordinary bearing between his eyebrows.

Perhaps people live up to their name, phoenixes are extraordinary birds, not inhabited by phoenix trees.

After he and Pan Xiaoqiao arrived at Sanqingmen, they remained silent from beginning to end, until Ge Mu went to the battlefield before he said, "Friend Ge, is that the one who killed Wang Zhuo of Huanchen Sect?"

"What's wrong."

"It's nothing, I just want to ask for a lesson or two on the Five Mountains."

"With you? I'm not interested!" Ge Mu snorted ~www.wuxiahere.com~ and helped Fang Ying off the stage.

"you…"

"I have to take Fang Ying back to rest now. If you want to entangle me, I don't mind killing another disciple of the Zhengyi method?" Ge Mu turned and glanced at Zhuang Fengwu, who had already opened his posture. The smearing fog rose from the body and instantly swept Zhuang Fengwu and Pan Xiaoqiao off the field.

roll-

After saying that, he didn't turn his head and hug Fang Ying back.

Zhuang Fengwu and Pan Xiaoqiao showed horror in their eyes. They didn't know what the black mist that swept them off the battlefield just now, but they both felt a majesty that was extremely powerful and inviolable, enough to make their souls tremble.

And that black fog... is naturally the "Dragon Yuan" body of the Galaxy Ancestral Dragon.

Ge Mu has only used it twice. The first time was in the West Siberian wasteland, and the five Maozi who kidnapped Zhao Yiqing were instantly turned into ashes. This was the second time.

The first thing Long Yuan is too shocking to the world; the second is that it is too violent, it can almost devour all human flesh, bones, spiritual energy, etc. in an instant. Is a little angry.

"Amazing…"

"No wonder Senior Sister Fang Ying insists on practicing with him."

"It's so fierce without using spiritual power. I really don't dare to think about what it was like when it was in its prime? It's no wonder that the Huanchen Sect will let senior Wang Mengfu deal with it personally, and he is the first junior."

"Yep."

"No matter what, this time, the most important thing is not to let Pan Xiaoqiao's white-eyed wolf be proud."

The disciples of Sanqingmen looked at Ge Mu's back and talked a lot, and then looked back at Pan Xiaoqiao, the arrogant little girl who had come here now has disheveled hair, blood on her ears, and her eyes are full of fear and unwillingness, a look of embarrassment appearance.

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