Ye Linfeng put the wooden sword behind his back, his face was handsome, his hair danced lightly, and his eyes were like a clear pool, and he could see the bottom at a glance.

"Today I will use my fists to convince you of the defeat, lest you say that I am using something from the outside world. Ye Linfeng stretched out his fists, and the words were sonorous and powerful, like iron and stone.

"Okay, it's up to you to win me today, and my Blood Charm Red Clothes Qiao Hongyao is not a vegetarian. "The red medicine face is like frost, and the eyes are like autumn water, but this pool of autumn water is like an ice pool.

The green shirt floated up, and a strong wind arose from Ye Linfeng's fist, although this fist wind did not destroy the world, it was also extremely fierce.

"This fist is so domineering, when did the little waste cultivate such a pair of fists. Red Medicine wondered in his heart as he responded.

A Dao mark gradually appeared on Ye Linfeng's fist, in the form of golden streaks, and another punch slammed forward, and the red medicine was currently in a passive state.

"Dao me in the middle realm, isn't this little waste only able to cultivate to the first realm of spiritual enlightenment?when did he break through the realm?" Hongyao had too many doubts in his heart, since that day he parted from the Sword Cliff, this waste known in the cultivation world seemed to have changed as if he had changed a person.

In fact, Ye Linfeng had already broken through to the Dao Me Realm three years ago, but he was covered by a rune, and at this time he was already in the Dao Me Middle Realm.

"Little waste, do you know that my sister and I are at the peak of the iQue Realm, even if you are now in the middle realm of Dao and me, the gap between you is too big, but you can't do anything about me. Hongyao wanted to change from passive to active, and said something to divert Ye Linfeng's attention.

"Qiao Hongyao, I respect you as a senior sister at the peak of the iQue realm, but you don't want to make an inch. Ye Linfeng's eyes burst into light, and the killing intent suddenly rose.

Red Medicine laughed and began to dance her body, dressed in red, like a witch dancing wildly.

Ye Linfeng looked at the woman in front of him, and felt more and more terrifying, she was usually charming and moving, and she was like a demon, what worried him the most was what kind of dance Hongyao was dancing at this time, and he had to be careful about this.

"What kind of magic dance is this?" Ye Linfeng couldn't help but ask.

"Naturally, it's tricky. The red clothes of the red medicine fluttered, the black hair danced wildly, and the corners of the mouth suddenly raised an incredible arc.

"Flower treacherous?" Ye Linfeng frowned slightly, and a pair of blue and black sword eyebrows lit up the blade, like two swords.

The red medicine dances like a mad and charming figure, the small waist like a water snake, the charming and seductive jade buttocks, and the two "white rabbits" on the chest swinging back and forth are jumping around.

Ye Linfeng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the young man's fiery heart was instantly ignited.

"No, no, no, they all say that dry firewood is fierce, is this young master so handsome and chic like dry firewood?" Ye Linfeng hinted in his heart that he had to be strong, and he must not fall into the demon of this stinky woman.

"If there are flowers in the mountains, the heavy makeup is glamorous and arrogant.

It is both smiling and smiling, and the face is bright and graceful.

Drawing the moon and bathing in the cold dew, picking the spring light and bathing in the autumn breeze.

The raw green leaves contain delicate powder, and the rocks are surrounded by kudzu vines.

The mountain is beautiful and beautiful, and his lips are fat and looking forward to love.

The sideburns are like knives, the eyebrows are picturesque, and the face is like flowers.

The table is alone in the col of the mountain, and the clouds are tolerant and down.

The sun is dark, and the east wind is raining the gods.

Stay spiritually and forget to rest, and the years are both beautiful and beautiful.

The resentful son is sad and forgets to return, and I can't be idle.

The flowers in the mountains are delicate like spring, and the stone springs are shady with pines and cypresses. ”

Hongyao danced and sang wildly, his waist was slender and willow branches, and his footsteps under the red clothes moved lightly, like a ghost, and his body was strange and elusive.

The song is low, long and weird, like the wind blowing dead leaves, and like Lang sand beating the embankment of the long river.

After singing half a song, Hongyao's face has turned pale, which shows that it takes a lot of mental power to perform this song and dance.

Ye Linfeng felt that the half of the song sung by Hongyao was extremely weird, but he hadn't realized anything strange yet, but his intuition told him that he had encountered another big problem.

Hongyao finished singing half a song, but took a slight breath, and then sang the song again, looking at her extremely uncomfortable, her brows were deeper than what she had just pinched.

Ye Linfeng gradually felt a little discomfort in his head, a feeling of dizziness, and the sound in his brain was endless, and he didn't know what was going on.

"Stinky woman, what kind of trick are you playing, singing and dancing. Ye Linfeng knew that he must have danced and sung the song of the red medicine, and he was very angry in his heart.

Hongyao ignored what Ye Linfeng said, she knew that Ye Linfeng, a little waste, must have gotten something to become so strong, so she knew that if she didn't solve it today, he would become a problem in the future, so she resorted to "tricks".

The flower is treacherous, the secret of the burial flower pavilion is not transmitted, and the song and dance disturb people's minds.

This trick can make the enemy land as soon as the caster casts it, but Ye Linfeng didn't notice it at first.

Ye Linfeng thought in his heart, he didn't understand why he didn't give her a few punches when the red medicine was dancing wildly, but now he finally understood, it turned out that he had been hit by the red medicine technique from the beginning.

"What a weird technique, could it be the secret technique of the Burial Flower Pavilion?" Ye Linfeng's mind was still sober, but his body was already obviously feeling unwell.

Poof! Ye Linfeng suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, staggered, and almost fell.

Hongyao didn't even look at Ye Linfeng, and continued to use the trick trick, but she only sang and couldn't dance, it seems that she is about to support it.

The mountain wind is blowing, blowing up a few leaves, and the leaves are like homeless children, letting the mountain wind swing around, and the earth has no thoughts of its own.

A few chickadees chirped and flew around, struggling for a living, and never seemed to understand why they were busy all day, was it really just to survive?

The scenery is bleak, and even though it is summer, there is no life to speak of.

With a poof, Ye Linfeng opened his mouth and spit out another mouthful of blood, his face gradually turned gray, he staggered, and fell to the ground.

The blood was spread on the ground and splashed with a few drops, like a blooming red plum.

Ye Linfeng only felt that he had no strength in his body, and his mental power could not be pushed from Zhihai to his whole body.

Seeing that Ye Linfeng had been seriously injured, Hongyao put away his singing voice and settled down, his face was still as pale as paper, without the slightest blood.

She thought that Ye Linfeng's current realm would not be able to recover in a short period of time, even if there was a great creation, so she stepped back and sat cross-legged to breathe for herself.

The blood stains on the ground seeped into the soil, and the blood gradually became lighter, Ye Linfeng was lying on the ground, his limbs were numb, his head was groggy, and his consciousness was a little blurred, he looked at the blood stains on the ground blankly, his face was dead and gray, and he looked extremely painful.

Unconsciously, the work of half a pillar of incense had passed, the red medicine had already adjusted for himself, and Ye Linfeng was still lying on the ground.

"This little waste is not simple, I didn't expect to force me to use the secret technique of the Burial Flower Pavilion that I have never used, the price I paid this time is too great, but fortunately, I didn't die. "After the Red Medicine Flower Trick was cast, there was almost no telekinesis.

The singing and demon dance were still wandering in Ye Linfeng's mind at this time, disturbing Ye Linfeng's mind, and the tricky tricks were also a little more treacherous, like a demon spirit that entered Ye Linfeng's brain.

The mountain breeze is not stopped, the dead leaves are flying, I didn't expect that there is such a scene in this lush summer, is this trick still so evil?

Ye Linfeng was lying on the ground, fighting hard against the chaos in his mind, and a few traces of blood appeared from the corners of his mouth from time to time.

In the sea of knowledge, a crystal was surrounded by chaotic immortal energy, hazy.

The crystal is suspended and does not move, but it is full of fairy energy.