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Chapter 16 Admiration

"She is the most beautiful, strongest, narcissistic and annoying woman!" Speaking of Zixiao and Zishan, she has a bad temper. She doesn't like to be called Zixiao. She is more used to it and prefers to call her Zixiao when she was in the growth center.

The name is the most beautiful and powerful.

"It seems that I am afraid that you will have a decisive battle with Senior Sister." After thinking about it, Bu Cunluo understood that Zi Xiao had already become famous in the world. Even when the gods in the alliance talked about the Vulcan Zi Xiao, they did not forget to talk about her beauty with great expectations.

Her figure, her wealth, and Zixiaoyan's uniqueness.

Although Bu Cun has never seen Zi Xiao's martial arts, Xiao Jian has a high opinion of Zi Xiao. However, compared to Zi Shan and Zi Xiao's quarrel, Xiao Jian thinks that it is just the 'special' friendship between these two people.

Way. Over the years, this is Xiaojian’s only judgment that Bu Cun cannot accept.

"Hehe, look at me beating her so hard that she's so embarrassed! She's the most beautiful and the strongest - annoying!"

"Huh..." Zi Xiao stretched out her arms, twisted her waist, and breathed a long sigh of relief. She once again recalled Master Ling'er's instructions before setting off. "Huh... Hey, master, don't worry, watch me beat that woman all over the floor.

Teeth! Huh, she always sang opposite me when we were in the growth center! I’ve wanted to beat her for a long time——"

The place for the battle is at Xiaoyu Mountain.

Because this is one of the places with the least rainfall in the world, Zixiaoyan can be affected as little as possible. Zixiao came very early, and she walked around the mountain top, carefully remembering every plant and tree in the environment.

, because those can be used in duels.

This is a difficult battle that will never end easily. How can two people with high-level skills distinguish the winner from the loser? Think about it. Who can make the other party’s internal energy drain out faster?

Your energy can last longer!

Ling'er's reminder rang in Zixiao's ears again. 'Avoid using large-scale Zixiao Flame. Remember, the moment she attacks you is the best time to use Zixiao Flame to counterattack. Zixiao Flame is enough to ensure that you let her

The internal energy is consumed more. This is a war of attrition...' Zixiao is full of confidence, she is no longer the Amon she was before. Her understanding of Yiyun also allows her to understand how to save the use of internal energy more effectively.

"Ha..." With a chuckle, a figure fell down from the cliff, its long sleeves waving. The figure flew down beside Yiyun while spinning. From behind the long sleeves that covered half of her face below the nose, there was a sound

A gentle voice. "Yilang, go and do your work. Why should Yilang do these small things?"

Beiluo Zixiao slowly sheathed. "Don't be careless. Any statement made by the messenger of the four seasons in hell will no longer be inferior to Chi Hong."

"Haha... Yilang is so caring, so touching. Yilang can go about his business without worries. I can take care of him here."

Yiyun stopped nagging and continued running down a fairy mountain to a spiritual place without looking back.

No one chased him, because including Ximen Wuqian, they all knew who this stunning and proud woman in front of him was. There were many nicknames for her, but when people in the world mentioned her, they liked to say her the most:

His nickname is "Infatuated, Unrepentant, Beautiful, Shameful of Qunfang". This nickname is very long, but people in the world like to mention it. Many people in the world even think that Qunfang is not only stunningly beautiful, but his martial arts skills may be even better than those of Qunfang.

The legendary level is higher.

Although this view represents a small group of people who particularly admire Qunfangjian, it is enough for Ximen Wuqian to remember such a number one person. What's more, Ximen Wuqian already remembered her. When he first went to Lonely Tavern, he reminded Dongfang not

She is the one who wants to cause trouble for them.

"I didn't expect you to be the one jealous..." Ximen Wuqian felt a little pity that such a woman had no regrets about the legend of justice. She would rather be rejected all the time than take another look at other suitors in the world.

"Ha... I once promised my lady not to mess with Dongfang Bubai, but the condition is that she won't mess with me either. Hua'er Bubai and Dongfang Bubai live a happy life in Heimuya, where they only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals.

Days. It's right for you to want to make a career in the world, but - it's a big mistake to mess with Yilang!" Long sleeves waved, Qunfang jealous put her hands behind her back at the same time, her face no longer had the usual smile, and looked murderous.

, as cold as ice.

At this moment, Ximen Wuqian had a strange illusion inexplicably, as if the person standing in front of him was not the jealous one, but Dongfang Bubai who wanted to kill Huaer Bubai on the Blackwood Cliff!

The inexplicable fear grew in an instant and disappeared in an instant. Ximen Wuqian clenched the sword in his hand and gritted his teeth. "I said! I, Ximen Wuqian, wandered around the world and had nothing to do with Dongfang Bubai. I relied on my own ability.

With Heimu Ya as your backer! No regrets in life or death, no regrets in victory or defeat! In today's world, there is no faster way to become famous than by defeating the Legend of Justice. If you insist on helping him, don't blame me for not remembering our past kindness!"

How many years, how many years of hard training on the top of the Blackwood Cliff, in order to improve one's skills and increase the actual value of attributes, Ximen Wuqian and Hua'er Bubai have eaten all kinds of bitters. They have taken all kinds of poisons,

I have tasted all kinds of elixirs and magical medicines, and practiced in all the illusions created by magic weapons.

Jianghu was Ximen Wuqian's first wish, and it was also Huaer Bubai's yearning. By mistake, they ended up entering the Era of Chaos for more than three hundred years, but they never set foot in the Jianghu. Huaer Bubai saw through the world and couldn't help it.

When he thinks about traveling in the world again, he is willing to stay in Heimuya because he has love and the company of love.

But Ximen had no money, he was lonely, and he could not forget his fantasy about the world.

The sword lit up with a dark color of inner strength. Ximen Wuqian stared at Qun Fangqian without blinking, not distracted by his beauty. He kept his hands on his hands and immersed himself in the meaning of the sword. No one could block his path to the world.

Ever since Hua'er Bubai finally agreed to let him go down the mountain, no one in the world can stop him!

"I don't know whether to live or die!" Long sleeves waved, and a jet of black flying needles flashed through the rain curtain in an instant...

"Hey, it's finally here! I thought you didn't dare to come. I've been wanting to beat you for a long time!" In Zixiao's open palms, purple air blades suddenly lit up. The air blades were instantly burned deep into the air.

Swallowed by purple sky flames...

The purple-shirted man holds two daggers in his hands, as narrow as a little finger and as thin as a hair. These are not two ordinary weapons. They are ranked among the top 100 in the Jianghu Weapon Record. They are the famous magical weapon Liuli Qianhuan in the past.

, thin, but extremely tough, and the lethality of the stabbing is extremely powerful. "I must beat you to tears today!"

"Look who's crying!" Scarlet light suddenly lit up in Zixiao's eyes, and the devil's artistic conception instantly switched to the devil's artistic conception. All the fighting spirit surging in his chest turned into anger. His rationality was instantly lost, and he became focused on fighting.

Fearless madness, the artistic conception ability greatly increased her actual attribute usage value. Her running figure was shaking as fast as a ghost - the pink artistic conception energy field was formed in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, it enveloped Zishan's body in a radius of several feet.

The air blade swung and flickered, growing and shortening. Zixiao kept attacking, but Zishan kept retreating and dodging.

After a few seconds of fighting, Zi Xiao suddenly retreated, and his artistic conception suddenly switched to the divine artistic conception. The undulating breathing in his chest gradually calmed down, and his eyes were filled with anger and shock. "You - you actually used the Demonic Desire Sutra!"

"Huh? I can't see you making a fool of yourself, your artistic conception is quite strong." Zishan laughed disapprovingly, not seeing the expected scene where Zixiao couldn't withstand the aphrodisiac effect of the Demonic Desire Menstruation and lost his fighting power.

It's a pity, but it also shows that today's battle will not end so easily.

"You are so shameless! You practice such shameless martial arts."

"Hehe, I am a professional who specializes in dealing with shameless narcissists like you."

The Zixiao flames broke out and spread over a thirty-foot radius in an instant! "Burn you shameless man!" The furious Zixiao carried the blazing Zixiao flames, waving the air blade mixed with anger, and flew forward!

In the flames, another ball of Zixiao flames suddenly burst out, covering Zishan's body.

The waving air blade was almost close to Zishan's head and face, and the body passed by. Zishan's spinning figure merged into one, and the overlapping colored glass Qianhuan turned into a thorn, passing through the waving air blade, swirling with the body.

Using the power of flying, it stabbed Zixiao's throat accurately!

Qi Jin was instantly blown away by Zhan Yi Shiba's body-protecting Qi, which could not hurt Zi Xiao's body at all. The colored glass Qian Huan in Zi Xiao's hand spinning in the air separated in an instant, and was spinning with his body.

, slashed Zixiao's throat seven or eight times in a row!

Zi Xiao did not retreat but moved forward, and her body directly hit Zi Shan's arms. Under the force of the collision, the air blade in her hand slashed, hitting Zi Shan's back together, and bursts of internal light mist... a collision

With such power, the body-protecting Qi of the two people interacted with each other, and there was almost no friction at all. They just moved towards each other and slid away... With a distance of one foot, the two people turned around and faced each other, with their eyes filled with excitement.

Added unexpected praise.

"The level of Zixiao Yan is not low, it's level 200, right?" In the instant of the fight, Zixiao discovered that her Zixiao Flame had not yet devoured Zixiao's body-protecting Zixiao Yan, and the energy of the Zixiao Yan from both sides was counterbalanced.

The speed of the offset was enough for her to deduce the level of Zi Shi Zi Xiao Yan.

"It's not bad! You know how to fight." Zishan didn't expect that Zixiao's actual combat level has reached this level, and he was able to turn the situation around in one fell swoop after losing. Not only did he change the situation of being passively beaten, but he could also successfully fight back.

"Hehe, the difference between a fool and a genius is that a fool can only work hard to learn a limited number of things."

The Zixiao Flame burning in a large area suddenly disappeared. Zixiao regained her composure and remembered Ling'er's instructions. She could not continue to use the Zixiao Flame in a large area. She should use concentrated Zixiao Flame, not for range, but for more coverage.

It has strong lethality and consumes the enemy's energy more quickly. "Just be proud of yourself! The biggest common problem of geniuses like you who have a sense of superiority is that they know everything and are not good at anything!"

"Hehe, then you can come and give it a try!" Zishan deliberately angered Zixiao and hooked the glass Qianhuan in his hand, as if he wanted Zixiao to attack...)

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