MTL - Lady Su’s Revenge-Chapter 510 Fan Xisang's determination
Among the onlookers who were surrounded by thunderous pools, no one noticed that another delicate figure could not be traced to the front.
Seeing standing next to the Thunder Pool, the body's breath was quite extraordinary, and Fan Xiaosang, whose temperament was faintly changed, showed a hint of laughter on Su Shi's face.
"I haven't seen you for many days. My brother seems to have developed very well."
Her eyebrows were bent, her eyes inadvertently smashing through the scenes, and the lips were lightly opened. "The spies of the saints have not traced yet?"
Yan Zikai’s voice soon came. “The sect of the sect of Lei Yuanzong is extremely hidden. He has not contacted other sages. He wants to find out in a short time... it is extremely difficult.”
Su Shi looked at Fan Xiaosang and his lips were slightly hooked. "But it can't be found. I have another method. You should wait and retreat. Don't be alarmed by Lei Yuanzong."
"Yes……"
The smell of Yan Zikai and others faded, and Su Shi was interested in watching the battles in the field.
Hey! !
The young eyes of the eagle hook nose are cold and the hands are dancing. The flying sword is divided into sixty-four and penetrates into the thunder pool. At one time, the thunder flashes, and the violent atmosphere covers the stone platform.
"I hope that my younger brother, see me split the sixty-four thunder sword!"
He sighed coldly, and the seals in his hands changed again. The sixty-four-handed flying swords were like alive, and each of them spurred the opposite king to hope that the whole place would be harmful.
Orthodox dispute, it is impossible to keep hands, the eagle hook nose youth shot is killing!
when! when! when! ......
Wang Youwang looked changed and changed his mind. The flying sword continued to turn and danced into a round shield. The huge force hit the round shield, so that his body shape continued to retreat, and soon he retreated to the edge and was crumbling.
"Lin Siqing, you are deceiving too much!"
He shouted and vacated his hand, and another odd-shaped magic weapon was sacrificed and drowned in the thunder pool.
Boom!
A thunder snake swims out of the thunder pool, and has a big mouth and a big mouth to Lin Siqing!
When Lin Siqing saw it, he laughed and greeted him with crazy killing. "It’s just right! It just happened to prove my mystery!"
Under the stone platform, Fan Yusang's face was tight and his eyes were worried. "Sister, it is hoped that the situation is not good..."
The heroic woman standing in front of Fan Xisang was sharp and stared at the battle of white-hot in the field. She stumbled and sighed, and the voice was introduced into Fan Xi'an. "It is expected that the third pass will have a 12-point strength. I think that Lin Siqing has been hiding in Tibet. It is not the fourth strength of the true biography. The cards he exposed today, even if I am, don’t dare to take it easy, we lost."
Fan Yusang’s heart is inexplicably flowing.
Since leaving Wang Yu’s control, he joined Lei Yuanzong, and with the help of Li Yin’s lord, he quickly emerged and lost to the deputy chief of the Red Shadow.
This time, he was lucky. Although the master's temperament was cold, he was very emotional, and he had a good care for his disciples. The brothers and sisters were also very good to him.
"Sister..."
Fan Xisang wants to stop, he wants to say that he also hides a lot of strength, although it is a little worse than that, but it will not be too much.
Can that be useful?
Now that I have lost one game, the remaining two games, whether it is myself or the sister-in-chief, can't win. Fan Xiaosang looked at the side face of the sister, although he did not reveal the loss, but he could feel the strong unwillingness.
"You don't have to worry, even if the Master loses. We are at best excluded from the sect."
The British woman voiced, turned her head and smiled a little. "There are countless big fields in Qingshui, and I don't believe that we don't have our place."
"Ok!"
Fan Shuo sang nodded and responded, but his heart was bitter.
He knew that the sister was just comforting him.
Without Zongmen asylum, how could Lei Yuanzong let them leave the Kyushu domain alive? By then... there will be a **** battle!
He jerked his head and looked at the white-haired man who looked indifferently. The white-haired man sensed Fan Sang's gaze and turned his head to reveal a smile.
A concealed pressure came from, Fan Xiaosang's face changed slightly, and he snorted, waving his hand and easily dispelling the shock of the man.
The white-haired man was slightly stunned and immediately smiled and returned to the stone platform.
The heroic woman who wanted to protect her younger brother saw this scene, and suddenly she was amazed. "Teacher, you?"
Fan Xiaosang smiled and ignored the objection of the jade card and said: "Sister, let the first pass to the younger brother, how?"
The British woman suddenly stopped and looked at the younger brother who was very familiar with her eyes, but she was born with a strange feeling.
"Sister, believe in the younger brother once! If I can win him, all the difficulties can be solved."
When Fan Yusang made a decision, he no longer hesitated and persuaded him again.
The heroic heartbeat of the British woman is slightly accelerated, and the beauty is big. "You...is sure?"
She has already seen that the younger brother’s hand is inconsistent with the strength shown.
"I can't guarantee it."
Fan Xiaosang smiled bitterly, but the British woman smiled and patted him on the shoulder. "I am not his opponent. If you want to try it, go there! There is a teacher behind me. I don't have to worry about safety. This time you Don't have too much pressure. If you want to prove it, do you know?"
Listening to the sister-in-law's embarrassment, Fan Xinsang's heart was warm and nodded, but his heart became more and more determined to use that trick.
"Globe! Is there any master of your eyesight? If you use it before you, it will lead to countless troubles, and no one can hold you!"
Fan Yusang took a deep breath and calmed down. The consciousness responded:
"Li Lao, can't win the Lei Yuanzong orthodoxy, I will face endless pursuits. Can you live without it? Do you know if you use it or not?"
There was a sigh in the jade card for a while, and there was no sigh after a long time.
"Hey!"
The Razer was smashed by countless flying swords and broke away.
Wang Youwang looked pale and pale, spewed blood in his mouth, and flew down the stone platform. The British woman quickly went forward to catch the soft-stricken younger brother, and sighed: "We admit defeat!"
In this statement, Lin Siqing, who was ready to rush down on the stage, stopped to move and unwillingly turned and stepped down.
The task that the brothers gave him was to completely kill and deal with it. I didn’t expect Wang to have a normal strength and a good life-saving ability, which made him escape his life.
"In the first round, the light pulse won."
The elders showed their results with no expression, looking at Fan Xisang, and there was a trace of pity in his eyes.
But it is only a trace.
Every time the master changes, he always needs **** cleaning. He has lived for more than 3,000 years. This kind of scene is commonplace and cannot make him fluctuate.
"Today, the Epee is destined to be removed."
He thought about it, looking at the side of the light, Lang said: "The second round..."
The white-haired man waved his hand, and the short youth standing next to him stepped on the foot, flew down to the stone platform, staring at Fan Sang-sang, his voice screaming: "The light pulse, the true biography fifth, Ding Fan please enlighten me!"
His voice did not fall, he saw Fan Xisang's heroic woman suddenly jumped onto the stage, a handful of epee in his hand in front of him, the silver light lingering out of the murderous, gaze.
"I am coming to fight you!"
Ding Fan suddenly stunned.
What is this? !
Wu Lin is the second to pass, one hand can hit him ten!
Hey!
Seeing Wu Lin’s hands and seals, the heavy Feijian made a bang, Ding Fan’s excitement, and no longer looked at his face, shouting: “I admit defeat! I admit defeat!”
"Ha ha ha ha..."
In the crowd of disciples, there was a burst of laughter. Although Ding Fan admits that he is a sensible move, he can see that the true disciples who are high on the week are so embarrassed, how can they not make people laugh.
Ding Fan returned to the white-haired man, his face had already risen into pig liver color. He was a genius of Zongmen. When was he so humiliated?
"Well, since the Epee is not humiliating before we die, I don't have to keep it."
The white-haired man stood up and the plain voice was heard in his ear. Ding Fan suddenly felt his heart, and went to distracting thoughts. His eyes showed the color of worship and looked at the back of Shitai slowly.
"coming!"
Fan Yusang took a deep breath and was about to go forward, and suddenly a sigh came from his ear.
"Don't be stubborn, you don't want to lose any of your disciples."
Fan Yusang had a sore nose, but his heart was completely calm, and he walked up to Shitai, his eyes staring at the smiling white-haired man.
"I will be your opponent!"
Ok?
Su Shi looked at the white-haired man in Taichung and suddenly gave a scorn.
"There is a scent of the five elements of the gods in this person, but it is plausible, with a trace of falsehood."
"That is a false god, if I look good, it is the white thunder in the false gods, this person can get the white thunder mark, the thunder talent is good."
The sound of Black Lotus came at a timely time. "Lei Yuanzong can produce a white mine mark, which may make your earth gods further evolve. This trip is not empty."
Su Shi gently nodded, her body in the body of the gods of mine after her repeated violations of the robbery, but also gave birth to a trace of gold and thunder, only because the lightning energy is insufficient, it is still bad.
At the same time as she thought about it, the stage was already opened, causing many disciples to exclaim.
"The sixth true fan Fan Sang, even the masters can go out of dozens of tricks in the hands, and there is no exposure at all!"
"This strength, even the second true biography is just that?"
"It’s no wonder that the epee pulse was temporarily replaced. It turns out that Fan Fansang is the card of their pulse!"
"However, the master is the pride of the gods who won the seal of Zu Lei! Even if Fan Fansang is not performing well, I am afraid it is not a master brother!"
......
Hey!
Fan Yisang's body is strange, like a shifting and moving like a teleport, the original place is suddenly more than a thunder hole, countless white lightning spread along the stone cracks, gravel splash.
If the stones outside the mine pool have been quenched by lightning all the year round, they have already been destroyed.
Fan Yusang controlled the sword in front of him, violently gasping, trying to ease the body that was paralyzed.
"Compared with ordinary lightning, Zu Lei is too numb, and my Xuan Lei sword can't stop it."
"Give up, you are not my opponent."
In the white thunder, the white-haired man walked forward like a **** in the thunder. "You have entered the sect for a short period of time, and it has been progressing so fast. It has already reached the Yuan Ying period. It is a good seedling. It is better to abandon the darkness and turn it into I am divided into light veins."
Fan Xiaosang’s eyes are sharp, “You dream!”
The white-haired man smiles and the voice is still indifferent. "If you do, you can't leave you."