Red Makeup Emperor Cultivation

141, the challenge has become a life-and-death battle

"It's coming to an end." Yu Youmin sighed in a low voice. It is said that Yang Feng's disciples are his disciples, but he is not particularly happy about Han Jing's excellent performance.

Without looking at the master of the general hall, Yang Feng smiled a little coldly at the corners of his mouth. It's not over yet." He replied, and his voice was so flat that he couldn't hear any dissatisfaction.

"It's almost time, the cold green is very good." Yu Youmin said very seriously.

"Ajing is really good, much better than his disciples."

"It's rare that you, a boy with higher eyes than the top talent, also has a time to convince people."

"The situation is better than people!"

With a sigh of emotion, Yang Feng shut up and said nothing. Yu Youmin stopped talking. Both the master and apprentice watched the game very seriously.

In the small space of the field, the two-color butterfly has a very small ripple of light, such as willow catkins dancing due to the wind, and the attack waves brought by the mountain axe are sucked into the small ripples.

Ling became more and more panicked, and the axe also lost his rules. He looked like a mountain village man cutting randomly, and dozens of axes were cut down and didn't even touch the corners of Han Jing's clothes.

In the Zhong family's shed, Zhong Mei's mother Liu cursed viciously: "This dawn is really a waste--"

Li Shi, Zhong Xiu's mother, looked at Liu Shi, and the coldness in her eyes made Zhou swallow all the words behind her were going to scold Han Jing.

Not because of Liu's retreat, Li said coldly, "No matter how abandoned the dawn is, it is also my son of the Li family. It's not your turn to criticize. What are you? The Zhong family shouldn't let a woman like you enter the door.

Zhong Mei's father scolded unhappily, "What's the noise? Be quiet!"

Li, who had always lowered her eyebrows in front of her husband, broke out and shouted, "What's the noise? You married this broom star and entered the door, raised a daughter and taught her to be an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf. In the ordinary life, there was no direct concubine and disrespectful elder sister, and it also harmed Xiu'er's life. How dare you let this woman live?

"Mier is dead, and you still have to blame her. Is it possible that Dawn is dead and disabled, do you also want to rely on my Meier?"

Liu's words were like a proverb. As soon as he finished speaking, the two-color butterfly burst into a colorful light mass. Dawn was caged in the light and screamed wildly waved the mountain axe and chopped randomly.

A master of strength as high as Youmin's level saw clearly that the light mass opened by the two-color butterfly was formed by countless shallow ripples, which swallowed up the attack waves of Dawn.

Dawn was afraid and wanted to escape from the range covered by the ripples of light, but no matter which direction he ran, he still had the willow-like ripples. He was as crazy as a desperate trapped beast. He actually detonated the mountain axe with his own blood and wanted to die with Han Jing.

The blood light flashed, the mountain axe exploded, and the red fragments of blood light were accompanied by the terrible spirit. The shallow ripples formed by the explosion of the two-color butterfly were scattered by the impact, and the space was full of blood-colored fragments, which shook violently.

The boy of the Li family is going to die with Han Jing! Yang Feng stood up violently.

"Feng'er, what's wrong?" Yu Youmin asked knowingly.

"Nothing, I just don't know how the challenge became a life-and-death battle. The disciples were a little surprised." With that, Yang Feng slowly sat down again, still staring at Han Jing. This girl has an ice soul sword to protect her body. Even if she explodes a mysterious weapon, it will not be fatal to her. He doesn't have to worry too much. Now is the time for him to look at the reactions of all parties.

Yu Youmin didn't make a sound, as if he hadn't heard Yang Feng's words.

Having been paying attention to Yang Feng's gloomy smile, Nangong He asked, "Don't Lord Yang have absolute confidence in his disciples winning the championship?"

After adjusting his sitting posture, Yang Feng said lazily, "Well, I'm thinking that it's time to remind Han Qing not to keep his hand when it comes to the team competition."

All the branch lords twitched at the corners of their mouths, and the face of Yu Youmin, the head of the hall, also changed slightly.

Xi Quan said, "That boy did his best to clean up the elite disciples in our branches and let other temples see jokes. It's not just a joke for the elite disciples of other temples to suppress our temples."

Leng Lixin also said, "Yes, that boy has to compete with the top ten disciples in the inner court."

Yu Youmin's face has not changed slightly. There is really nothing about her fight with Bai Yiming in the information about Han Jing in his hand, but there is a fight with Yuguhong, but it is simply that Yuguhong's face of Yang Feng that makes Hanjing.

"The ninth of the top ten in the inner courtyard is Bai Yiming, a boy of the Bai family, who always gathers up with your family, right? By the way, Leng Xiaoqi is also at Nanmo Fengyun College. This time, the strength of Nanmo's representative team is really strong.

"That's why Lord Yang has the confidence to sweep the field."

After listening to the conversation of several temple masters, Nangong He was speechless and dared not flirt with Yang Feng any more. Otherwise, Yang Feng would have no time to tell the targeted actions of the Nanmo team, and it would be too late for him to cry.

A division owner who was equally worried with Nangong He said, "What else are you fighting!"

After receiving Yu Youmin's winke, Yu Mubai said, "In the individual competition, Lord Yang has told Han Qing to keep his hand, and he has been merciful. As for the personal strength of the team competition, no matter how strong it is, it is difficult to get results if you don't cooperate well with the team. In the end, you can't lose points and win the championship.

The masters of the branch accepted Yu Mubai's statement, and their hanging hearts fell down. However, Yang Fengcheng didn't want to make everyone comfortable, so he said slowly, "In terms of teamwork, this year is definitely the strongest in Nanmo. If you don't believe it, just wait and see."

"It's still so childish to be the head of the branch." Yang Hua laughed and scolded.

Yu Youhua, the master of the palace, answered in a timely manner: "Feng'er has always been arrogant. It's not surprising to be a teacher. However, you are also the master of the division after all, and you should put the overall situation first.

It seems that someone is plotting to target my disciple Yang Feng's apprentice now, right? Yang Feng wanted to laugh, but answered calmly, "Yes, the disciple must put the overall situation first. In fact, that's what the disciple said. Han Jing has always been untrained. It depends on whether she is willing to listen to the disciple's words or not.

This is interesting. On the surface, it sounds like Yang Feng exposed his shortcomings, but in fact, he is threatening everyone in another way: Don't go too much. If you really want to piss off my disciples, I can't suppress it. Don't blame me for not giving face.

Even Yu Youmin can't say anything.

Xi Quan handed a wink to Leng Lixin, and Leng Lixin said, "That's right. That boy opened his mouth as the 'waste master'. He is indeed not the master who respects the teacher."

"Sweat! Yang Feng is young and ignorant and doesn't know how to teach his disciples, which makes you laugh. Yang Feng quickly answered a sentence, so that those who were going to punish such lawless disciples could not speak. After all, the master admitted that he could not teach, so he could not blame the disciples for not knowing the rules.

When the main stand was intrigued, the battle between Han Jing and Dawn also came to the end

In the violently turbulent space, a touch of ice-blue light quietly appeared between the blood-red fragments, like a ray of sunlight through thick clouds, which is weak but cannot be ignored. It was completely unaffected by the shock waves that made space turbully float to the dawn, and strangled his neck to form an ice-blue collar. His face was instantly covered with a thin layer of ice, and he was powerless to explode.

When the ice-blue light appeared, the cold thunder gun danced quickly, and ice blue and purple light feathers appeared on the tip of the gun. The ice blue feathers and blood-colored fragments freeze into ice, and the purple light feathers and blood-colored fragments explode into light masses. They rise and fall one after another, just like flowers blooming colorfully, and Dawn's body is completely hidden in it.

Is this all overturned by Hanqing? There was no enemy. Except for Yang Feng, who knew that Han Jing was carrying an ice sword, the rest of them were so shocked that they almost fell out of their eyes.

Even those old monsters did not see where the ice blue light that strangled Dawn's neck came from. Everyone subjectively thought that it came from the thunder gun, and only Yang Feng saw that it was the sword spirit from the ice sword.

Yang Feng is also speechless about Han Jing's method of covering up the ice soul sword spirit: this girl is too old-fashioned! Moreover, the ability of the ice soul sword to recover itself is too strong. Many of the old monsters present actually did not see the existence of the ice soul sword. What level is this sword?

The turbulent space gradually calmed down, the undulating light masses dissipated, and the ice condensed by ice blue light feathers and blood-colored fragments were also scattered on the ground. The battle was completely over. Han Jing pointed to the almost buried dawn and said quite kindly, "Give defeat."

The ice collar formed by the sword spirit of the ice soul sword tightened his neck. Can Dawn speak?

People who didn't see the real state of Li Ming felt cold and generous. Seeing that Li Ming was frozen and couldn't open her mouth, she felt confused. Only Yang Feng knew that this occasionally confused girl must have guessed that Dawn was instructed by someone. She is not the master who dropped her teeth and swallowed blood. She will definitely not stop here.

The challenge is to decide the winner. One is to admit defeat and jump to the portal, and the other is the winning party is kicked out of the portal. Under normal conditions, Han Jing should kick her opponent directly out of the portal, which was especially told to Leng Wuya, who knew her lack of common sense at the beginning of the entrance, but at this time she deliberately wanted to show her ignorance.

"Does it seem that there is a referee? He doesn't say anything. Should I continue to hit him to admit defeat? Does he have any family to admit defeat for him? I don't want to bully such a person who has no power to counter his hand!" Han Jing looked left and right innocently, with a charming expression at a loss.

The venue space is soundproof, but the mouth shape of Han Jing's speech can let everyone know what she is talking about. If Li Ming's family keeps silent, it will let the children of the family let her kill, which is a blow to the reputation of the Li family and the heart of the family's children, but if they come forward to admit defeat for him, the family will also humiliate.

Anyway, the Li family is ashamed.

Han Jing is intentional!

Not only does the Li family think so, but Yang Feng and Xiquan on the main stand think so, and Leng Wuhen also has the same opinion.