Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

Xuanyuan Yu seems to be looking for an addiction to fight with himself, and he has to suffer like this every day, leaving a little scar on his body every day.

On his body, there were new and old injuries, big and small.It stands to reason that he and Xuanyuan Yu's cultivation base is similar, and their strength should be comparable, but the other party can always suppress him by a bit, which is really annoying!

"Xiao Ling, your physical condition is too bad!" Fan Xi looked at his brother with a worried expression, and said, "You better stay still, let me go instead of you."

"No way!" Xiao Ling gritted her teeth, blood was seeping faintly from the aqua blue skirt on her chest, "It's rare that Ling Luo is fighting me, I think..."

Fan Xi sighed softly, stretched out his hand, and slapped Xiaoling hard on the back of the neck.

Xiaoling's eyes darkened, and she just passed out.

And at this moment, below, the first battle has already begun.

Fan Xi gave Han Zhi a wink, and said: "You go up and bear it first, and I will take Xiao Ling back to rest."

"Yes, Young Master Fan!"

In the first battle, Shengshuitang fought against Xiaoling's personal servant, Han Zhi, a girl who also came from the Sea Clan.

On the other side of the holy fire hall, Xia Lin was the first to stand out.

Han Zhi is a fourth-level martial spirit with extraordinary skills, while Xia Lin has just been promoted to a first-level martial spirit after several days of training. There is a big gap in strength between the two.

To be precise, the strength gap between the five players from the Holy Water Hall and the five players from the Holy Fire Hall has widened by at least three ranks.

Xia Lin has a big temper, and was provoked by the sarcastic remarks just now. With a broad-backed broad sword in his hand, he came up and yelled at Han Zhi: "You Xiaoling from Shengshuitang is really not a thing. How dare you bully my little junior sister and provoke me?" My holy fire hall, today I will let you see how powerful my holy fire hall is!"

As the name suggests, Hanzhiren is like a chilly gardenia flower, with a delicate fragrance, but it is like a thousand-year-old ice, which makes people daunting.

She glared at Xia Lin coldly, narrowed her slender eyes in displeasure, held an extra ice bow in her hand, and said angrily: "Anyone who insults the master will be killed without mercy!"

She is one of the most outstanding guards in the Haiwang Palace. She has been by Xiaoling's side for many years and takes protecting Xiaoling's interests as her own duty, even giving up her life!

Han Zhi pulled out the Frost Bow, and a Frost Arrow shot towards Xia Lin.

Xia Lin touched the ground with his toes, leaped into the air, and the ice arrow just shot into the ground where he was standing just now, crashing into a two-meter-deep conical hole, and the broken stones splashed.

Han Zhi's eyes flickered, and she raised her ice bow again, facing Xia Lin in mid-air, seven or eight ice arrows shot out at the same time, like fan leaves, with a huge attack range, covering Xia Lin's body.

Xia Linkuan swung his back sword and performed the first move of Jiutianlihuojian. A fire phoenix soared into the sky and struck head-on at seven or eight crystal clear ice arrows in the shape of fan leaves.

The Huo Luanfeng and the Frost Arrow collided fiercely, and both sides dissipated at the same time, their attack power canceling each other out.

The disciples of Shengshui Hall were stunned.

Senior Sister Hanzhi's famous Frost Arrow was actually blocked by a third-generation disciple of the Holy Fire Hall with a sword?

Han Zhi is the same as Xiaoling, but he is a second-generation disciple!

In the Dawu Arena, all kinds of cynical voices towards the Holy Fire Hall gradually began to dissipate.

For the first time, they started to look squarely at the Holy Fire Hall. The Nine Heavens Lihuo Sword that Xia Lin used just now was the unique skill of the Holy Fire Hall that had been hidden for many years.