Chapter 27: First

Chapter 27: First

The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!

Meeting everyone's gaze, Keats grinned in a friendly smile.

It's a pity that his face is full of flesh. No matter how you look at this friendly smile, it seems to be mocking.

The disciples present were all of the younger generation of the Kunshan faction.

"Master Keats also despised me for waiting."

"I don't think it's necessary to be so troublesome," a male voice came from the crowd, a burly young man stepped forward and sneered, "It's enough for me to do it alone."

Weng Hui looked at Qingyang Academy, "Then you immortal friends?"

Duan Chenghua, the leader, waved his hand humbly and smiled, "Our brothers and sisters will not participate."

Weng Hui: "It was agreed in advance that you will not be able to use any magic weapon this time."

Can't use a weapon?

As soon as these words came out, the disciples present were a little hesitant.

Each of them has more or less one or two magical tools on them, and they usually rely on these for normal battles.

It would be a bit harsh to not let them use magic weapons now.

"Don't use a weapon, don't use a weapon."

The male disciple who opened his mouth stepped forward, without fussing, he cupped his hands and bowed.

Keats clapped his hands in return.

The male disciple was born tall, but Keats was a bit taller than him. When he lowered his head and smiled, he was a little terrified no matter how he looked at it.

After a while, the male disciple screamed and flew out two feet away.

Everyone present: ... Dabei Cliff's fierce monk will not deceive me.

Those who bravely stepped forward to take the lead have already become cannon fodder, but on the contrary, they have stimulated the blood of the Kunshan disciples.

Before the screams of the first male disciple dissipated, the second little cannon fodder bravely stood up, bowed and saluted politely, "Dare to ask for a fight!"

With the lessons learned from the first cannon fodder, the second male disciple was not polite, shouted violently, and threw the first punch.

I saw that Keats stretched out his thick palm and touched it gently.

This punch is like hitting an iron plate, and it can't even shake this reckless monk.

The male disciple raised his head in shock.

After a few tricks, Keats stretched out his hand with a smile and grabbed it like a chicken.

The second shriek resounded through Changhong Cliff.

The third person to fight was a beautiful female cultivator who was good at magic.

I saw a pale golden light wall appearing around Keats, which was the golden bell of Bodhidharma on the Cliff of Compassion, which blocked the female disciple's techniques.

This wind, thunder, water and fire, nothing can get close to his body.

At this time, the disciples present finally realized that something was wrong.

What Keats said turned out to be true!

He can really hit ten!

How many more shots can this be made! Brother Weng Hui, are you serious? Is this Dabei Cliff vicious monk on the hook? !

Seeing his junior, junior and junior sisters being thrown out one by one, Weng Hui smiled, but did not show any fear on his face.

That's why he invited Keats over today.

In this world of self-cultivation, everyone has always looked down on this cultivator.

After all, they are all immortals, and the fights are also caused by you throwing a fireball and I chopped down the thunder, sparks and lightning all the way, so cool.

In contrast, the kung fu of these fists and feet seems a little insufficient. No matter how tempered the human body is, how can it compare to the wonderful changes of the spell.

His younger brothers and sisters, relying on the magic weapon to protect themselves, are in a mess, and once they encounter the situation where the spiritual power is exhausted and the magic weapon is broken, there is only one word of death.

Seeing these cannon fodders rushing to find abuse, Xiao Boyang twitched the corners of his mouth and snorted coldly.

They can't see the doorway, he can. This Keats cultivation base is higher than everyone present, and if they can beat him, it will be a ghost.

Just then, someone stepped forward.

Look, here comes another one who doesn't know what to do.

etc…

After seeing the figure in front of Keats.

Xiao Boyang's eyes widened.

Mu Xiaoxiao? !

I saw Mu Xiaoxiao standing in front of Keats.

Keats was tall and tall, and when he was lined up like this, Mu Xiaoxiao became even more petite and lovely.

The little girl didn't have any fear on her face, she bowed obediently, and said softly, "Please enlighten me."

Everyone present was shocked.

How did Mu Xiaoxiao come up?

Keats lowered his eyes, glanced at the little girl in front of him, and smiled.

Compared with the disciples just now, this little girl has a higher cultivation base, which can make him look forward to it.

Seeing this, Weng Hui frowned and said, "Junior Sister Mu, your injury..."

Before he came here, he was entrusted by Zhou Yan. The real person Yuqing didn't like to be in contact with people on weekdays. How could Weng Hui dare not listen to this order.

Mu Xiaoxiao shook her head and said with a smile, "Senior brother all said it's time to stop, don't worry, I know what I know, and I won't embarrass my brother."

From just now until now, Qiao Wan, who has been silently watching the battle, sighed with a blank face.

When Master and his old man spoke, before Mu Xiaoxiao came on stage, she really tried her best to pull her, but Mu Xiaoxiao was determined to come forward, she couldn't knock her unconscious and carry her back.

To be honest, Qiao Wan was really thinking about it just now, and wanted to secretly reach out and knock her unconscious.

She looked at it carefully, this monk from the Great Compassion Cliff obviously knew what to do when he made a move, and he kept his feelings behind.

Mu Xiaoxiao was about to go up, but she couldn't stop it.

Qiao Wan frowned and thought, then she can only pay attention to Mu Xiaoxiao's physical condition and pull it in time before the accident.

Seeing that Mu Xiaoxiao's attitude was firm, there was no way, Weng Hui could only let her play.

"If Junior Sister feels uncomfortable, don't hold on."

Mu Xiaoxiao smiled, "I won't let senior brother worry."

In the eyes of everyone, worried or curious, the girl stood in the center of the field.

After all, it is the apprentice brought out by the real Jade Purist Zhou Yan, and the heroine of "Ascension to the Immortal". Mu Xiaoxiao's cultivation level is much higher than that of the previous disciples. seems too exhausting.

The girl's figure is dexterous, like a swallow at the foot of a cliff, rising and falling, suddenly forward and backward.

Keats reached out to grab it, but the girl stomped on her toes and jumped over his head with ease.

Keats hurriedly turned around, the girl had already fallen behind him, squeezed a fire spell and threw it out.

Keats hurriedly turned to avoid the dragon.

Unexpectedly, this fire dragon was just a false move, and Jianguang followed closely behind, splitting the flame and flying straight towards him.

Keats narrowed his eyes.

Seeing Mu Xiaoxiao's cleverness and strength, someone in the crowd could not help but softly shouted hello.

Immediately after, there were many cheers.

As expected of a disciple of the real Yuqing, watching beautiful women fight is also a kind of enjoyment.

The girl pulled out a sword flower, with a slender waist and slightly raised sleeves, like Fairy Lingbo, with a twisted body, a leap, and a beautiful appearance.

Compared with the disciples who were busy applauding, Xiao Boyang's expression was not so relaxed.

Xiao Boyang frowned tightly, the more he looked, the more his heart sank.

Mu Xiaoxiao said that although these actions looked beautiful, they couldn't really hurt Keats. To put it bluntly, they were still of little practical use.

It looked like it was easy, but Keats was actually showing mercy.

In the field, Mu Xiaoxiao was indeed struggling, her cheeks were red and sweaty.

This can't blame Mu Xiaoxiao, she is not a cultivator of body refinement, and it is still too difficult to compete with magic without resorting to magic.

This Keats was like an iron lock, which locked her body firmly and kept it tight.

The girl bit her lower lip, and a hint of unwillingness flashed across her dark eyes.

It's even more embarrassing to think that everyone present is still watching. Or she despised this Keats, thinking that he was just a reckless monk, and his actions were definitely not as quick as hers.

As they passed by, Keats smiled and said, "Is this immortal friend still holding on?"

Mu Xiaoxiao turned to look at him.

Mang Seng grabbed her wrist, took it lightly, and threw it out of the field.

Mu Xiaoxiao shook her toes, barely stood still, lowered her head, her face was so red that blood dripped, "Yes... I lost."

"Hug... I'm sorry for disappointing everyone."

Seeing her like this, how could these other disciples blame her? Several of the male disciples, who had other thoughts, hurried over to comfort them.

"Where can I blame you?"

"Senior sister, you just came back from Bone Shattering Abyss, and your injuries haven't healed yet. It's not bad to be able to fight like this."

"That's right. What's more, Senior Brother Weng Hui still doesn't allow us to use weapons. This Keats is a cultivator who trains the body. He can't use tools. Isn't this bullying?"

Xiao Boyang retracted his gaze and looked at Keats who was standing in the center of the field.

The monks were five and three with thick stature, smiling, and all the flesh on their faces were piled together.

Xiao Boyang raised his chin, "This immortal friend, let's try some gestures?"

Keats said with a smile, "Friend Fairy, please."

Adhering to the belief that he can't lose face in front of his sweetheart, Xiao Boyang stepped on the field, stepped on the star footwork, and threw a fire spell, "Golden Dragon Break", which was the first to stand up.

Seeing that Xiao Boyang was different from the little cannon fodders in front of him, Keats laughed with interest, and raised his spirits to take on the challenge.

There is nothing special about Xiao Boyang. The only thing that is special about him is that he has a lot of spiritual power, as if he doesn't need money, and Qiao Wan's spiritual power has almost gone to two extremes.

The golden bell of Bodhidharma around this reckless monk is a little troublesome.

Xiao Boyang was looking for opportunities while fighting. If he can break the golden bell of Bodhidharma, the monk will not be afraid.

These spells were thrown out without money, and he was really knocked out by him.

found it!

Seeing that Keats's chest was covered with water-like ripples.

Xiao Boyang threw a few golden dragons on his side, stomped and flew forward, and raised his right hand.

"boom"!

fuck.

Feeling this solid touch, Xiao Boyang's face turned green.

you **** play with me!

The young man opened his eyes angrily.

Keats looked at the innocent young man in front of him with a smile, "A soldier never tires of deceit, and a soldier never tires of deceit."

Xiao Boyang: What about the good monks not to lie?

When Keats finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and directly swung Xiao Boyang up.

His hand was like a pair of iron palms, Xiao Boyang tried his best to break free, but he didn't break free. With a green face, he turned into the nth bright meteor in the sky.

Joey:…

Seeing that Xiao Boyang was also thrown out, the remaining disciples, you look at me and I look at you, were a little hesitant, and they didn't dare to step forward for a while.

Keats' bull-eyed eyes turned, his eyes swept under the cliff and landed on Qiao Wan.

Joe was a little hesitant.

To be honest, she really wanted to try it out.

She didn't seem to have had a lot of fights with Buddha Xiu at Dabei Cliff before, and this was a rare opportunity.

Adhering to the belief of not letting go of any cultivation opportunity, Qiao Wan no longer hesitated and stepped forward.

When she came out, everyone was a little confused.

are you crazy?

Even Mu Xiaoxiao and Xiao Boyang couldn't beat this monk. Wasn't Qiao rushing to find a fight before tonight?

Qiao Wan really went up to find a fight.

Well, life rises from being beaten again and again. Dry the nosebleed, work hard, and get used to being beaten a lot.

Thinking so, Qiao Wan bowed, "Please enlighten me."

Keats glanced at her.

Having just seen what that little girl can do, he is still a little curious what the girl in front of him can do.

"You?" Xiao Boyang frowned, "Can you do it?"

Although he hated Qiao Wan, he hated him, and he didn't want to see her come over to fight.

Don't look at this Keats is a Buddhist practitioner, but when he fights, his moves are fierce and merciless.

Xiao Boyang twitched the corners of his mouth.

hiss - it hurts

His face still hurts.

Qiao Wan replied humbly, "It shouldn't be like you, Senior Brother."

Xiao Bo angered: "Qiao Wan! Just wait for you to be beaten to death!"

He was so confused just now that he took care of her!

Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, and then a gentle smile spread on the corner of his lips, "I believe Junior Sister is sure."

Xiao Boyang glanced at Mu Xiaoxiao, and immediately fell silent.

Mu Xiaoxiao stood beside Xiao Boyang and looked at him, "Senior Brother Xiao?"

Xiao Boyang blushed.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at him like this, and then he bent his brows and smiled softly.

This smile made Xiao Boyang's heart skip a beat, so he quickly turned his head away and looked at Qiao Wan to divert his attention.

Gan Nan looked at the field, and was also a little dazed, and there was a look of worry in his eyes.

On the field, the fight has already begun.

Even if everyone thought that Qiao Wan must be crazy, they all gathered around with disgust and integrity, intending to see what kind of success she could make.

As a result, I was dumbfounded when I saw the situation on the field.

I saw the girl rolled up her sleeves, revealing her tight and taut forearms, and rushed up.

In the beginning, neither swords nor spells were used.

This... this is **** melee!

Xiao Boyang rolled his eyes.

fuck!

Qiao Wan, you idiot!

You idiot! Dare to fight with the monks of Dabeiya!

The crowd was stunned.

Fighting with the monks of Dabei Cliff, are you crazy? Or crazy? Or crazy?

Even Weng Hui couldn't help but froze for a moment, he didn't expect this girl to be so reckless.

The monks of Dabeiya are all powerful and majestic men. Although the practice of body training is not very popular in other sects, the monks of Dabeiya pay special attention to this.

Weng Hui is serious.

In fact, among the younger brothers and sisters, he was most curious about Qiao Wan.

He cultivated hard, but was helplessly trapped in his aptitude, and his cultivation has never been able to advance an inch. In terms of combat skills, he has outperformed many others.

Keats was taken aback. He didn't expect that the girl with the pink jade butterfly button on her head would roll up her sleeves fiercely to fight him as soon as she came up.

Just standing there, the monk is as tall as a bell that needs to be looked up, which makes Qiao Wan's stature thin and shaky with a bow on her head.

At the beginning of the scene, Qiao Wan rushed up fiercely, his eyes were cold and stern, and he didn't show any intention.

The monks didn't give in either, and instantly sent a palm!

That palm was coming towards Qiao Wan's chest, at this moment, a dazzling white light suddenly appeared all over Qiao Wan's body!

The dragon roars up!

A five-clawed white dragon suddenly sprang from the girl's body, its eyes widened in anger, entrenched in front of her as a guard.

This... this is the contract of dragon scales!

Everyone present looked up at the same time, and for a moment, they all lost their words.

Qiao Wanzhen married this Ao family...

Only seeing the five-clawed white dragon, it roared and jumped up suddenly!

Keats palm wind also hit immediately!

boom!

In the eyes of the crowd.

That body protector was broken...

Broken…

Disciple from Changhong Cliff: ==+Is this body-protecting dragon energy as thin as a layer of paper serious?

Gan Nan's face was flushed, and he silently covered his face.

All... all because his cultivation base is too weak.

Duan Chenghua patted his little junior brother on the shoulder thoughtfully.

Qiao Wan was startled: The smelly man is really unreliable!

As soon as the body protector was broken, Qiao Wan stepped back in time, and the monk stretched out his hand to grab Qiao Wan's wrist just like the previous few times, but Qiao Wan was like a loach. You can drill a hole in the gap.

Drill all the way from the armpit to the cock.

And then drilled from the *** to the armpit.

Xiao Boyang: …

Everyone couldn't bear to look directly.

Too obscene.

Is this really the apprentice taught by the real Yuqing?

However, even if they don't want to admit it, other Changhongya disciples have to admit that Qiao Wan does have some skills in terms of combat skills and physical skills.

But after watching it for a while, someone noticed something was wrong.

Seeing that the girl was like a monkey, jumping high and long, from time to time, she punched here and there, and poked there, squeezed out a magic formula such as wind, thunder, fire and electricity, and threw it out.

Just dodging, didn't deal any substantial damage.

"What's the use of Qiao Wan? Are you planning to consume this great sad cliff?"

"Since you can't beat it, it's better to just admit defeat. What's the point of spending so much?"

Qiao Wan was going around Keats looking for a loophole.

After watching the battle for such a long time, if she hadn't already had something in her heart, she wouldn't have come forward so rashly.

Being beaten and being abused are totally different.

Qiao Wan faintly felt that there was something wrong with the diamond hood in front of Keats. While twisting and drilling, he took time to harass him, squeezed a small spell and slammed it on, or simply slammed his fist into it.

After several times, I finally figured out a doorway.

There is indeed something wrong with this diamond hood, and I don't know what kind of cultivation technique is used. When the spell is thrown on it, it will be devoured and dissolved in a strange way, and it will be used by the opponent.

It seems that this seems to be specially designed to defeat the law.

Like Xiao Boyang's smash just now, it's simply a moving experience bar, dedicated to giving Keats experience. If he fights like Xiao Boyang just now, his spiritual power will be exhausted sooner or later.

Body forging cultivators, after all, their innate abilities are not as good as Faxiu.

Keats did not expect that the girl in front of him was actually a forging monk.

Hearing what Weng Hui said, these two girls are both apprentices of the Master Yuqing. Keats, the Master of Jade Purity, still knows that he is a figure at the peak of kendo in the world.

The petite, soft, young disciple with the surname Mu from before had high talent and cultivation, but he didn't seem to have learned any combat skills such as swordsmanship.

As soon as he grabbed her wrist, he knew clearly that the female benefactor should usually rely on magic weapons and magic tricks to win.

And the female benefactor in front of her didn't even need a sword? !

Keats was a little suspicious of life.

Monks don't say bad words, but is this really a sword repair?

After all, Keats was not as dexterous as Qiao Wan, nor was he panicked. He simply stomped his feet, stuck in place, and stopped by statically, then stretched out his two big hands to grab everywhere.

The man in front of him is more than two meters tall, but his body does not show any sense of cumbersomeness. His feet seem to be rooted on the ground, and the whole person is like an iron tripod, as stable as Mount Tai.

But at this time, it's too late to stop still.

In such an instant, Qiao Wan rushed in front of him like a bull, and raised his fists high against the King Kong hood!

Since it was Kefaxiu, she didn't use any tricks, she just smashed it with her fists!

Keats rolled his eyes.

not good.

The girl's scalp rubbed his iron palm, and she rushed all the way to the front of the diamond hood, banging bang bang banging several punches, and waving her arms in mid-air into afterimages.

Keats reached out and grabbed it, and Qiao Wan got out from under his arm again, took a deep breath, and shouted, "Tianma Meteor Fist"!

Follow closely, continue to bury your head bang bang bang!

The girl stared at her dark eyes.

Under her smashing, there was a "click" sound, a very slight sound, and a crack in the diamond hood cracked.

The golden hood was also cracked.

It was cracked like the body-protecting dragon.

The disciples at the bottom of Changhong Cliff are a little suspicious of life:…

Xiao Boyang's face was a little dark.

Thinking back to Mu Xiaoxiao's figure just now when the clouds covered the moon and the wind returned to the snow, and then looked at the murderous appearance of Qiao Wan banging the big wall.

Everyone shuddered.

Although the King Kong hood was broken, Qiao Wan still did not dare to ignore it.

Next, is the real head-to-head.

Alright, Keats couldn't help but praised him, his eyes narrowed, and a serious expression finally appeared on his face.

Everyone, it was only at this time that they were horrified to discover that he was not serious at all just now.

After a few moves, Keats finally caught the flaw, and a pair of iron hands grabbed the girl's waist.

When he looked up, he met Qiao Wan's paralyzed face again.

Joey:…

The girl stuck her head out and stuck her neck, "Bang" collided with Keats' forehead!

This time, with all his strength, Qiao Wan was a little dizzy, but before Keats could react, he quickly kicked his legs and kicked Mang Monk's chest ruthlessly.

When Qiao Wan came in like this, Keats was also a little stared at, and his hands loosened unconsciously, and the girl had already broken free.

Keats shook his head, and suddenly grabbed the girl's ankle again, so he repeated his technique, lifted Qiao Wan's ankle, and threw it into the air.

"boom-"

Qiao Wan was knocked heavily to the ground like a fish was knocked on the chopping board.

The vicious monks of Dabei Cliff have always had no intention of pity for fragrance and jade, and they once won the first place in the "evaluation of the most hated stinky man by monsters and banshees".

And the violent monk in front of him was also very rude, he picked up Qiao Wan and smashed it on the ground.

Bang bang bang!

The floor under Changhong Cliff was smashed into a hole.

Qiao Wan was so smashed that gold stars appeared in her eyes, and her nose bleeds.

There was a smell of sweetness in his mouth.

no.

Although she broke his golden bell hood, it was not enough. Because of her poor qualifications, she could only find another way to dodge and other skills.

There is no advantage at all compared with the monks of the Great Compassion Cliff who have cultivated the indestructible body of the King Kong.

bang bang bang!

Qiao Wan slammed on the ground again and again for the first time, not forgetting to think about it.

Did all the monks in this Dabei Cliff grow up on gold?

bang bang bang!

Her lungs were like pulling a bellows, and the blood choked the air pipe, making a ho-ho sound.

bang bang bang!

Seeing the appearance of Qiao Wan being smashed to the ground, the disciples present suddenly felt that their throats were a little blocked, and they couldn't say anything.

Without the dazzling spells and instruments, this is relying on combat skills, fighting with flesh and blood purely.

Obviously... Obviously it's a battle... There's no need to be so serious...

Weng Hui glanced at it and said nothing.

This group of disciples was young and had little experience. They had never even seen Bi Dou at previous fellow practitioners' conferences. They were still young cabbage, and they couldn't even speak when they saw the scene in front of them.

Weng Hui saw many more ferocious pictures than this, but he didn't have any extra thoughts, but seeing this scene, he was still a little surprised by Qiao Wan's tenacity.

In such a situation, this girl in front of me is probably not the first time she has experienced it.

Qiao Wan took a deep breath, and when she gasped, blood mixed with sand and gravel made her cough.

Dizziness, nausea.

The appearance of the senior seemed to appear in front of him.

Qiao Wan was dazed and thought, if Dabeiya's moves were used to deal with the violent monks in Dabeiya, I wonder if it would be useful.

Qiao Wan has never been a person who likes to hesitate.

After making up his mind, Qiao Wan moved her fingers with difficulty, secretly mobilizing the spiritual power of her whole body.

The disciples present were a little unbearable when they saw the scene in front of them.

Gan Nan took a step forward, but was stopped by Duan Chenghua raising his hand.

"Brother?"

Duan Chenghua looked at the **** **** the field and shook his head, "This is a fight between Fairy Qiao and Little Master Keats, and no one else should interfere."

Gan Nan pursed his lips, and was about to say something, when he raised his eyes, he suddenly saw a pink figure staggering up from the ground.

None of the people present thought that Qiao Wan would be able to resist.

The girl caught the gap, as if she had exhausted her last strength, turned around, and jumped up from the ground.

Rao hated Qiao Wan no more. At this time, he couldn't even sneer.

There was no hatred at all.

Who would have thought Qiao Wan could do this?

Originally thought that she and Pei Chunzheng went down the mountain to get rid of demons before, relying on Pei Chunzheng's skills. Looking at it now, it's not like that.

A match can be fought to this point, next to Pei Chunzheng, and next to the ghost?

Mu Xiaoxiao looked up with the others.

The girl rose up into the sky, her hair danced wildly, blood was pouring like rain, her eyes were firm, her whole body was like copper ribs and iron bones poured out of blood, she clenched her teeth and rushed up again.

"Joe... Qiao Wan, she hasn't fainted...?" One of the male disciples looked complicated.

"It's just the battle of the trapped beasts." Another whispered, "I'm afraid it will be difficult to turn the tables."

It's pointless to hold on like this.

Leaping into the air, Qiao Wan wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

She must have a way.

She also specially reserved a little spiritual power, not to mention that she has spiritual consciousness.

Yes, Joe thought hard.

The Buddha said that her consciousness was about to break through the Nascent Soul.

This battle only said that you can't use weapons, but it didn't say that you couldn't use divine sense.

She has only tried to invade the other party's sea of ​​consciousness in her dreams, and she has never tried to do so when a person is awake.

With a change of mind, Qiao Wan's eyes widened, the light in the dark eyes skyrocketed, and the consciousness instantly condensed into an arrow, which plunged into Keats's consciousness!

The monk's expression was stunned, and his bull's eyes fell into a daze in an instant!

done! !

In the blink of an eye, her consciousness was forcibly bounced out again!

But that's enough for a moment! Qiao Wan took a deep breath and shouted angrily!

"drink!"

Bright light!

Mobilizing the spiritual power of the whole body, compressing the spiritual energy to the extreme, Peiran slammed out with a palm! Unexpectedly, Keats, who was like an iron cauldron, flew out and hit the stone wall.

Qiao Wan quickly flew up.

Keats looked up in shock.

The girl in front of her tilted her head, grinned, sneered twice, shouted angrily, and slapped her hands again.

As the saying goes, the output is all based on roar. Although it is not really useful, it gives people the feeling that the damage can be a little higher.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Bow left and right!

The two slaps wrapped the rubble from the stone wall and hit the monk firmly in the face.

These two slaps were heavy, and even Keats couldn't resist.

He... why did he seem to hear the voice of the master?

There seemed to be a clear and coercive "Nie Barrier!"

Keats vomited a mouthful of blood, and was swayed by Qiao Wan's abruptly intruded consciousness, and fell down.

Her head was broken, her face was broken, and blood was dripping down. Qiao Wan was panting and reached out to wipe the blood. As a result, she was panting too hard, and the nosebleed came out again.

Blood dripped down his fingers.

Qiao Wan shook her head vigorously and looked up at the sky under Changhong Cliff.

The sky just passed a little flying crane shadow.

Cloudy sky blue.

Qiao Wan let out a sigh of relief and grinned again.

So cool.

The disciples under Changhong Cliff were stunned, and after a while, they all boiled.

Are they right? Joe late? Joe late she knocked Keats out? !