Zuo Rufeng peeled off the candy wrapper, bit the lollipop, turned around and left.
Vaguely, Suning heard him muttering to himself: "What kind of candy does it taste so weird?"
Dao Huo'er hummed softly: "It tastes like lychee, you idiot."
"Oh, Huanwu Palace's direct disciple has never even eaten lychee."
Suning let go of his legs that were sitting cross-legged, stood up and walked towards the 58th ring.
On the arena, the cypress trees of the Yun Cang Immortal Realm stood with their hands hanging down.
When he found out that his opponent was Suning, his silent eyes could not help but flutter.
The lips are slightly open and the breathing becomes heavier.
This was typical fear and nervousness, and he covered it up forcibly.
"Last time, I was too impatient."
"I could have tortured Yin Qi slowly, leaving him unable to survive and unable to seek death."
"However, I was "negligent" for a moment, and my actions were not serious."
"Two moves, two moves to send him back to the west, clean and neat."
"I have to say that he died too easily and comfortably."
Suning sighed and shook his head, regretting endlessly: "The suffering I suffered in the Demon Burial Mountains was a suffering worse than death."
"On the other hand, why should I give you pleasure?"
"Emperor Yun Cang, do you think this is true?"
Suning looked up at the sky and said with a mysterious smile: "Others can't penetrate the cave world opened by Na Kongmu. However, as the master of a world, as long as I get the permission of my master, everything that happens here is what I say and what I do.
, I can’t hide it from your mental perception.”
"How about it, are you satisfied with watching your disciples being trampled on at will by me, and being crushed by me and having no way out of reincarnation?"
"Hahaha......"
Laughing endlessly, almost wildly.
When Bai Qingsong was momentarily distracted, Suning took action.
Five-finger pinch, sword energy combined with the pressure of the mind to suddenly attack.
"you......"
After reacting, the sturdy young man's pupils shrank sharply, and a piece of jade slip melted in front of his chest.
"Ding."
The sword energy collided violently, and the soft moan was like the cry of a hummingbird.
While countless small sparks were spattered, Bai Qingsong retreated angrily.
After retreating tens of meters, three mouthfuls of blood mist were sprayed in succession.
"Nothing, shameless bastard."
"Wow."
With another mouthful of scarlet spitting out, the direct disciple of the Yun Cang Immortal Realm bowed and covered his chest, and cursed with a face as pale as snow: "Dragon and Phoenix Dharma Master chose to recognize you as the master. It is really a shame and a great shame."
"You, you don't deserve to occupy the sixth position on the Taixu Creation Monument."
"It is even less worthy to be the direct disciple of the Wuchen Immortal Realm and be passed down by Jiang Lin'an."
Suning failed to hit a single blow, so he simply put down his attacking stance and said: "Whether he is worthy or not is not up to you."
"Your good master, among those people who want me dead, who among them is upright?"
"By the way, how many defensive jade slips do you have?"
"I attack, you defend, and at least give the Yuncang Immortal Realm a chance to speak out."
Raise your hands and condense your sword.
Suning moved again, pressing harder step by step.
The cypresses and green pines tremble and tower as if they are facing a powerful enemy.
"Run, run faster."
"What does it mean to panic and not choose the road? What does it mean to run away with your head in your hands?"
“What is a bereaved dog, and what is a dog living on its last legs?”
"I have to get back everything I've experienced."
Suning walked heavily, step by step, smiling heartlessly.
"呲呲呲."
Sword shadows criss-crossed the cypress trees, which were filled with ashes.
He shredded the robe of his direct disciple and cut off his black hair tied into a silver crown, but did not harm him at all.
Naked humiliation, slapped loudly.
The slap on Bai Qingsong's face hit the entire Yuncang Immortal Realm.
