When he became furious, the statue of the God of Joy stepped on the ground and made a rumbling sound.
Young Master Yin Luo didn't care and sneered: "Lu Wuya, it depends on the choice of the three of them. You have so many women, I think if they are not stupid, they will definitely choose me instead of you."
At this moment, the spiritual energy around him suddenly fluctuated.
I saw Bai Suqing making a secret in her hand, and a golden talisman condensed in the palm of her hand.
"Sorry, I don't want to think about anyone." Bai Suqing pushed the talisman out directly.
A mysterious aura reverberated around here.
Lu Wuya frowned and immediately stepped back.
On the contrary, Young Master Yin Luo, not knowing how powerful the talisman was, rushed forward.
boom!
Young Master Yin Luo was directly hit by the talisman from the front.
His body sank, and the powerful force knocked him over.
"Yin energy is added to the body!" Young Master Yin Luo screamed, and waves of black mist enveloped him.
Da da da!
After taking three full steps back, Young Master Yin Luo reluctantly stopped.
"What kind of magic are you doing!" Young Master Yin Luo's face darkened.
He was keenly aware that if this spell was fully used, it could even endanger his life.
"You don't need to know this." Bai Suqing flicked her fly whisk, her eyes cold.
Her face was a little pale, but a talisman was still condensed in her palm, faintly exuding powerful pressure.
Young Master Yin Luo made a quick decision, turned to Lu Wuya and said, "Take this woman down, and the quota will be divided equally between our two families!"
Lu Wuya said: "Okay!"
Without any hesitation, these two geniuses rushed directly towards the people of Lingxiao Sect.
Bai Suqing clenched her teeth.
This trick of hers was taught to her by her mother.
Although it is powerful, the consumption on herself is also extremely huge.
It would have been okay if she had faced the previous person, but standing in front of her now were the two most powerful men in Middle-earth!
"Lu Wuya, I will leave Bai Suqing to you, and I will deal with the other two women!" Young Master Yin Luo laughed loudly, suddenly bypassed Bai Suqing and rushed towards the group of female disciples.
Lu Wuya snorted coldly and said nothing.
He was full of fighting spirit at the moment and wanted to learn Bai Suqing's magic trick.
"Formation!" Fang Xiuyun shouted again, and all the female disciples formed a formation together.
Several flying swords flew out of the sword array and stabbed towards Young Master Yin Luo.
"Hahaha, I advise you to follow me!" Young Master Yinluo smiled strangely and punched down.
With just one punch, the sword formation formed by the female disciples was directly shattered.
Song Han looked at the scene in the mirror outside the field and sneered: "You are really overestimating your capabilities!"
Several Lingxiao Sect disciples beside Song Han frowned and stared angrily.
Those female disciples are all members of the Lingxiao Sect, how can anyone say that about their fellow disciples?
This group of women are not afraid of Lu Wuya. What qualifications do you, a person who surrendered early, have to say anything about them?
Song Han disagreed: "You don't understand at all. Do you understand what I call strategy? Do you have to fight to the death with those two strong men now? That's not bravery, that's reckless! Huh! A bunch of idiots, even if you say it, you won't do it.
Understand."
His condescending demeanor really angered many people.
However, those people could only be so angry in vain. After all, Song Han's father was an elder of the inner sect.
On the field.
Young Master Yin Luo knocked Fang Xiuyun and other female disciples away with one punch, then stepped forward and came to Ji Chenyu.
"Why didn't I know that the Lingxiao Sect produced a stunning beauty like you?" Young Master Yinluo licked her lips and reached out to grab Ji Chenyu's face.
Suddenly, a hand was clasped on Young Master Yinluo's arm.
"Don't want your hand anymore?" Lu Yu's cold voice came.