"It's already so strong...... Even the path-breaking style of the third stage of the Heavenly Rank Red Realm can be easily repelled? ”

"Really...... It's better to be in time than to be in time......"

The three gurus all praised something as if they had seen it with their own eyes. It's just that the disciples of the red silk team and the yellow silk team in front of them are still unknown. Even the bad lady who was in it was suddenly stunned, and her eyes widened to find out what suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Bang!"

With a heavy impact, Murong Yilan finally resolved her own road-breaking style. Panting and staring carefully at the figure that appeared after the dust had gradually settled......

"Ahh It's Sister Blizzard! Mourning and Xin Yue shouted out almost at the same time.

I saw that on the vast bluestone square, the dust gradually dispersed. The wind subsided, revealing a peerless woman with flying black hair and a cold face. She was dressed in a white robe, and she was about to stand still. In the beautiful temperament, there is a touch of enchantment that is difficult to hide. Mei's eyes turned, revealing a cold light, sweeping straight like Murong Yilan.

On the tight cold little face, the eyes were like dark clouds with lightning, and the dark eyes were bottomless.

The thin lips opened slightly, and he spit out a sentence coldly: "Who gave you the courage to move my people?" ”

was shocked by Murong Feixue's questioning, Murong Yilan was really stunned! Her expression froze on her face, and she only felt that the voice was like a cold poisonous snake wrapped around her back, and she couldn't help but feel a touch of coldness running through her body. The hand that clenched the hilt of the sword shook slightly unconsciously......

Such Murong Feixue is like a different person! It's not the submissive fourth sister she knew before. That Murong Feixue had never dared to talk to himself so rampantly. It is impossible for the eyes to be so sharp. The momentum could not be so terrifying. The woman in front of her is still not that Murong Feixue?

For a moment, Murong Yilan was so stunned that she forgot to answer Murong Feixue's words, and just stared at Murong Feixue's face, wanting to find a trace of Murong Feixue's shadow from before.

After being shocked, Murong Yilan looked indifferent. She thought in her heart, even if this Murong Feixue was not the fourth sister who could call and drink in the past. It's just a disciple of the Heavenly Red Realm who has cultivated to a level lower than himself. Even if you get a subtle trick, you won't be your opponent. As long as he casually used some powerful moves, he could defeat Murong Feixue to the ground.

Thinking like this, Murong Yilan's face returned to the contemptuous look he had before. Standing in front of Murong Feixue, he said with a sneering smile: "Even a nobody like you want to compete with me? I really don't know how to write the word 'death'? ”

However, Murong Feixue no longer continued to talk to Murong Yilan.

She just puffed up her breath and condensed the Xuan Power on her hands. First send the seriously injured Niang to Xin Yue's side in the rear, so that they can be treated together. Next to Xin Yue and Ji Niang, there was also Zhang Mingming, who was being bandaged. They were all covered in blood and miserable. One more glance made the anger in Murong Feixue's heart burn even more violently!

"Sister Feixue, that Murong Yilan is very powerful, when she was competing in the Tianfeng Academy, she defeated dozens of Heavenly Rank masters of the other three major academies one after another, don't you underestimate the enemy......"