Sovereign of the Era

Qingcheng peerless, unique style, love hard to break, smile like a demon, do not know whether the flute sound is still?

The moment that Weiwei took out the Yuxiao that month, Lin Yun immediately came up with the red leaves on both sides of the river. With the Xiao sound to help him understand the way, that look back and smile, let the morning clouds, the mountain red darkened woman in red.

"Dongxiao?"

A look of surprise flashed in situ Feihu's eyes, and he immediately said with a smile: "it's very rare that there are experts who are good at music in the ancient Nanhua region. Unfortunately, there is such an expert in my family. Girl, I'm afraid that the Xiao sound of you will have no effect on me. "

Month Wei Wei Ying Ying smile, crisp voice way: "then please listen to your ears."

The voice is like a vast snowfall falling slowly. Yueweiwei lifts the flute. Her long red sleeves fade away like bright red flame, revealing her smooth and white arms. For a time, countless people were distracted and their eyes were dull.

"I'm sorry, I didn't really want to give you this opportunity."

Situ Feihu smiles cunningly. He is a top demon. He has seen some clues for a long time. At present, this woman is not a mortal. If the flute is really sounded, it will be very troublesome to win.

The best way to deal with the master of temperament is to end the battle before the sound wave starts.

He put his hand on the storage bag and took out a silver spear, the sharp tip of which was haunted by a small cold wind. Wind in the rotation between, faintly visible cold edge, non-stop accumulation, showing a very terrible breath.

This is a very terrible spear, and situ Feihu is even more terrible.

Without waiting for Weiwei to put the flute on her lips, situ Feihu disappeared in the same place with a silver gun in his hand, until it appeared again. Already came to the moon, the silver spear that stabbed out turned into a thunderbolt python, and the burst electric light would shine brightly on the ascending dragon stage.

But the sound of the flute sounded in time!

Yue Weiwei was not frightened by this attack at all. She was as bright as the sun, and her eyes were drooping with a smile. When she closed her eyes, the charming color of her body, like the fading of peony, turned into a snow lotus, flying snow in the Tianshan Mountains, I saw pity, not dyeing a bit of dust.

Whoa!

The misty sound of Xiao reverberates between the heaven and the earth like immortal sound, and the wave light flickers on the Jiulong lake, waving the continuous water spray.

Under the burst of thunder, the bright and moving face of yueweiwei is reflected in a clear and perfect way. She looks as white as an immortal, which makes people unable to lift up a bit of blasphemy.

The transformation of the two temperaments is really shocking. The contrast is so huge, but it is also natural to make people feel terrible.

Dang!

The sound waves are surging, and the long hair of yueweiwei is flying like a waterfall. Si Tu Feihu's lightning like terror hit, and the sound wave was dispersed in an instant, which shocked him to fly out.

"Lost."

Seeing this, Lin Yun decided that situ Feihu would lose.

However, the spectators don't seem to care about winning or losing. They are all immersed in the sound of Yue Weiwei's flute.

The sound of Xiao is pleasant, sometimes like the wind and water waves; sometimes it is like fog, the sky is high and the clouds are light; sometimes it is cheerful and light, which makes people feel happy, with a faint smile on the corner of the mouth; sometimes it is sad and depressed, which makes people feel desolate like the yellow leaves blown by the autumn wind.

But when the mood is low to the extreme, the depression in the heart almost makes people crazy, the sound of the flute is excited. Let a person's blood boil, surging heart, there is infinite flame in the wanton combustion.

Jingqiang, Wuwu.

The sound of the flute is gentle, like weeping, and if it is empty and illusory, in such a soft place, a final sound suddenly breaks out.

Boom!

In Jiulong lake, there are 18 water columns with a height of thousands of feet. The sound of dragon singing stops suddenly, and Yue Weiwei opens her eyes abruptly.

Whoa!

In such a moment, suddenly opened her eyes on the moon Weiwei, her beautiful face revealed endless majesty. The majestic atmosphere, like the nine day demon emperor, is solemn and solemn, and shakes people's hearts.

Stu Feihu, who was half dead and was tortured by Xiao Sheng, suddenly raised his head and just saw such a pair of eyes.

Poop!

His heart huge shock, people were severely hit fly, big mouth of blood spit out. Kneeling on one knee, pale to the point of indescribable, miserable.

The majestic and solemn moon Weiwei's mouth suddenly cocked up, a smile like a demon, charming and enchanting, so that the burst of thousands of feet of water column are soft up.

"It doesn't work to be good-looking. It's still useful to be as good-looking as I am. Master situ, right

Yue Weiwei puts down the Jade Flute, her hands fall down, and her long sleeves burn like fire, covering her smooth arms like jade again.

"You demon girl!"

Situ Feihu was angry, so he didn't want to listen to him. He burst out and killed him.

The month Wei Wei separates an empty palm to then its shake flies out, slowly smile way: "I grow good-looking, also is not you can touch casually."

Bang!

In the loud noise, situ Feihu was struck out like lightning, leaping directly across the lake and fainted on the bank.

"That's lost?"Many of the best on the stand were dumb and speechless, and some did not respond.

It seems that they didn't notice at all. After listening to a long song, some people didn't even notice the existence of the flute. When he wakes up, he discovers that situ Feihu, the top demon of four years ago, has been defeated.

"Terrible, another top demon lost."

"I've seen nothing strange. It's not surprising what happened at this dragon feast."

"Who is the woman in red? It's so mysterious!"

"I don't know. I haven't heard of it before. It's a little deep in the sky demon Pavilion."

Several people have defeated the top demon, and the people have been numb, there are not too many words to describe.

But for the month Weiwei, it is full of endless curiosity, far more than the result of this war.

On the seat of TIANYAO Pavilion, Yan Longzi smiles coldly and looks at the moon Weiwei on the stage. The greedy color in her eyes is not concealed at all.

Sooner or later, I will conquer this girl!

"This battle, Yue Weiwei wins."

With the referee's voice falling, Yue Weiwei rises in the air, and her eyes are swept in the air, falling on Lin Yun. Blink, smile, turn away.

"My God, she smiles at me!"

"Nonsense, it's clearly laughing at me. I can't stand it My heart is melting

"Go away, Yue Weiwei is laughing at me, and I don't want to see your crooked melons and split dates. How can Wei Wei smile at you

“……”

This smile caused huge waves on the observation seat, and even caused many people to fight.

Qin Yang, who was not far away from Lin Yun, was gloomy and terrible. He could see clearly. This month, Weiwei is to see Lin Yun, just show a smile, others are just self amorous.

Damn it, where did this kid get such a good fortune.

Qin Yang was not angry in his heart. He was humiliated in the Lingxiao sword Pavilion. When he came to Longyun City, he was attacked by Lin Yun one after another.

He really bullied others. He would like to fight with Lin Yun immediately and trample it under his feet.

Mei HUFA looked at Lin Yun strangely and said, "Lin Yun, are you familiar with this girl?"

Lin Yun was stunned when he heard his speech. How can I say that.

Two people have experienced life and death, and have some ambiguous contact, but each other is like clouds and fog, it is difficult to determine.

Lin Yun sometimes thinks that if you take the other party's words seriously, maybe she will play very miserable.

Half ring, just wry smile way: "be regarded as."

Mei HUFA said with a smile: "let's not talk about it. The first round of points competition is coming to an end. If you have a chance, you can strive for a total victory and get more xuanhuang gas."

According to Lin Yun's current record, promotion is a sure thing. The only thing that can't be determined is whether he can win all of them.

Before the Dragon feast, Mei HUFA was absolutely afraid to say this. It can be seen that after realizing Lin Yun's real performance, Mei HUFA was more confident in him.

The war continued, perhaps because before Lin Yun, a sword swept Yan Luoyu, leaving a deep impression.

After the seven groups, almost all the people who met Lin Yun chose to admit defeat.

After all, it has reached the final stage of the knockout competition. Everyone has his own strategy, and those who can't win will never take risks.

As for Lin Yun's friends, the situation is different.

Ji Wuye promotion has been very clear, but unfortunately his winning streak has been ended, lost in the hands of a top demon ranked 15 last time, it is a pity.

As for Yang Fan, he is quite adventurous, still keeps the hope of promotion, but has lost several games.

Fang Hanluo, a rising star that Lin Yun had noticed before, broke through in the war as expected. After losing to Yang Fan, he didn't lose again. His accomplishments soared to the state of yin and Yang.

This is a genius, many people have noticed him, especially surprised.

If we want to talk about the Dragon feast, there are many outstanding breakthroughs in the war. But only this person, keep soaring, the cultivation of crazy sudden and rapid, fast enough to make people afraid.

Lin Yun also thought, the elimination match Yang Fan certainly can not compare with each other, did not expect to hang now.

"It's a little strange. He should have accumulated a lot of money and had been promoted for a long time, but deliberately polished himself in the war."

Lin Yun thought to himself that it would be terrible if it was really like this. Such a premeditated move requires confidence in his own talent to what extent he would dare to implement it.

After all, it's a feast of dragons. If he meets a monster at the beginning, and his potential has not been stimulated, he will be destroyed.

No!

Lin Yun is suddenly surprised. Maybe this man would like to meet a top demon. The stronger the opponent, the more he can stimulate his potential, just like fire forging sword.

At this time, Lin Yun just saw his game, his ten moves did not hit the opponent.

Mingsheng was extremely beautiful, but he had a rather pitiful look in his eyes. His eyes swept on the top of those demons, and even looked at the three kings and seven Ying, and then some indignant retreated.right enough.

Lin Yun is sure that he is not afraid of a strong enemy and is not afraid of losing in the points competition.

He wants to meet a stronger opponent, the best is the existence of the level of three Wang Qiying. He has a terrible ambition in his heart.

Interesting, the Dragon feast is really interesting.

This is still a strange person they met, some of whom have not been found by themselves. I'm afraid that there are also a lot of them.

"The tenth war, Lin Yun against Qinyang!"

When the referee's voice rang out, Lin Yun and Qin Yang were stunned at the same time, both of them were surprised.

The scene of the same Leng for a moment, immediately broke out a violent noise sound, suddenly remembered that this is the two people who had been in confrontation on the wall.

Deep gratitude and resentment!

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