Chapter 65 Finals

Refinery is in the mountains.

Zi Yun sat on the ground, the purple-gold skirt was flat on the ground, and the clouds were blankets, as if it were a fairyland. The strange sea of clouds around it adds a mystery.

Ziyun's beautiful eyes stared at Lei Gang lying in his arms, ** with her upper body, bronze-colored skin, strong muscles, and the scars of his white ribs were no longer exposed before. At this time, the scars on Lei Gang's whole body had recovered intact. His eyes were closed, and he lay quietly in Ziyun's arms. His slender hands gently brushed Lei Gang as hard as a knife. An axe-like face.

"Why do you work so hard to let you compete for the first place? You just want to cultivate your strong heart. If it's just for that, I will help you get the first place!" The voice of Ziyun was blown into the sea of clouds by the breeze, which seemed particularly ethereal.

"Maybe it's my fault. People are growing up slowly. I shouldn't stimulate you to have a strong heart at this time. Maybe, what I do is just a dream in my heart. No one can shake the strength of the family. After all, I can't escape my fate. We are people from two worlds. Forced together will only bring pain. Instead of the pain of two people, it's better for me to bear it alone. Ziyun muttered to herself, and the lonely color in her eyes was heartbreaking, and soon her lonely eyes became numb again.

Lei Guang seemed to be infected by Zi Yun's emotions. He turned his body slightly, hugged Zi Yun's small waist with his big hand, and his face was tightly pressed against Zi Yun's abdomen.

Zi Yun's body stiffened, her raised eyelashes kept poofing, and a tear couldn't help falling down, turning into a pearl dripping on Lei Cang's cheek.

Lei Gan's body shook, and his eyes slowly opened, looking at his familiar purple and gold and unique fragrance. Lei's face was full of joy. He quickly closed his eyes again and held his hands tighter. Suddenly, Lei Can opened his eyes, pulled his hands back, stroked his cheeks, and felt the wetness of tears. Lei Can quickly sat up, held Ziyun's light blushing cheeks with his hands, and whispered, "Zi Yun, what's wrong with you?"

The pain of years of depression in my heart collapsed at this moment, and tears continued to fall like broken beads. Lei Qiang's heart suddenly twitched, and his eyes were full of pity. He lowered his head and covered his lips with purple red lips. Zi Yun's eyes were full of tears, and a trace of struggle and reluctance flashed in her eyes. She slowly closed her eyes and let Lei inhale. Allow...

I don't know how long it has been, as if time has stopped at this moment.

"Wo..." At the top of the mountain, in the sea of clouds, there was a sudden groan with heart palpitations.

Lei Gan suddenly opened his eyes, but found that Zi Yun's beautiful eyes looked at him as confused as autumn water. Lei Gan's heart trembled, but he found that his right hand had somehow climbed up... Zi Yun's tall chest. Lei Gan stared at the big hand on Zi Yun's tall twin peaks, as if he didn't believe that this hand would be his own. Lei Gan moved, and only felt a sense of softness from his right hand.

"Ah..." Zi Yun suddenly opened her rosy little mouth and moaned, and her face blushed, as if she could pinch out the water.

Lei Gan pulled back his right hand like lightning, peeking at Ziyun like a thief, his heartbeat beat rapidly, and a feeling that could not be expressed arose spontaneously.

Zi Yun's breathing is extremely fast, and her high breasts are undulating. Zi Yun is not only perfect, but also her body is perfect. It is concave and conve. I don't know how many men are hot under the purple-gold skirt and robe.

When has your body been pinched like this? In particular, the feeling of crispness just now made Ziyun couldn't help moaning, and Ziyun stared at her eyes. The glow on his cheeks is even more like rouge, which makes Lei Kong obsessed with it.

"Ah!!" Suddenly, Lei Gan thought of something and exclaimed. He quickly stood up, looked at the sea of clouds around him, picked up Zi Yun and said, "Zi Yun, I'm fighting with Wu Dao... I should win. As long as I defeat Mo Yun, I can enter the library of the Refinery Sect to find the skills.

The blush on Ziyun's cheeks slowly dissipated. Looking at Lei Gan's appearance, she not only smiled and said, "Well, they are waiting for you to go to the game. Let's go!"

Lei Guang nodded, and there was a slight reluctance or a bad idea in his heart, as if today's scene would be gone forever...

At the scene of the Refinery Exchange Conference, many disciples retreated in place and quietly waited for the final battle. The magic cloud disk sat on the ring and recovered with all his strength, preparing for the next battle.

First place, you are bound to win!!

"Why hasn't Lei Quan come yet? It's not going to give up the game, is it?" A disciple waited impatiently.

"Well, what do you know? Lei Han was so seriously injured. Of course, it will take time to recover. I just don't know how long it will take."

"I don't think it's a comparison. Brother Moyun will definitely win the first place!"

"Well, who will know until the end?"

The disciples' comments, Mo Yun did not seem to hear it, but quietly waited for Lei Gan. Lei Gan's strength made Mo Yun look forward to it.

At this moment, two figures suddenly floated in the sky, and many disciples looked at the sky at the same time, with excitement on their faces.

Lei Can fell on the ring with a fight, and Ziyun's body floated to the empty flat on the cliff. Several patriarchs and dozens of elders looked at Ziyun at the same time, with a look of surprise in their eyes, and Qing Daozi's face was even more blue, but it was not easy to attack for a while. If it hadn't been for the face of Daomen, Qing Daozi would have already carried Daomen. The disciple went back home.

"The finals of the 11,800th exchange event in the central world will start now!" Huo De shouted loudly, and a boundary enveloped the ring.

Many disciples were excited, staring at the magic clouds slowly standing up in the ring one by one.

"Defeat him, Lei Tong... Defeat him!" Dan Chen shouted in a low voice. And Lianxu's face had become more solemn, and his eyes stared at the ring with a little worry.

Mo Yun's eyes swept over Lei Can and whispered, "Have you recovered? If not, you can postpone it!" Although Moyun wants to win the first place, he wants to defeat Lei Gang in a just name.

Lei ang had a slight affection for Mo Yun in his heart and whispered, "It has recovered!!"

Moyun and Lei Jiang sacrificed their epee at the same time. With the thunderous virtual sword slightly, Mo Yun smiled and said, "I'm coming!" After saying that, the body rioted, and a huge dark shadow swept the thunder, and the fierce sword spirit directly tore the air and made a sound of explosion.

In this exchange meeting, Moyun is the first to attack first. In the face of Lei ang, Moyun has attached great importance to it.

Leigang's heart has become solemn. Before fighting with Moyun, Leigang knew that the epee in Moyun's hand was not much lower than the virtual sword. When he raised his hand, he was a sword to meet Moyun. Although this blow seems simple, the muscles shrouded in linen are surging, and the strength of the whole body, internal strength and energy converge in the virtual sword of the right hand at the same time. The dark virtual sword blooms with a fierce sword light.

"Bum!!" A shock exploded, resounding through the sky, and the boundary was even more undulating.

"Open the sky, the eighth formula!" After the collision, Lei Jiang did not retreat, but took advantage of the victory to chase. With the low roar of Lei Jiang's heart, the light of the virtual sword became more prosperous. The heavy sword weighing a thousand pounds swept the magic cloud, and the surging sword spirit burst out of the virtual sword in an instant and hit the magic cloud. The magic cloud's face remained unchanged, and his body suddenly bounced into the air, and a sword was cut down. .

"The ninth type of forbidden demons!" A low roar. Two fierce blades collided. A shock wave swept away, and the heavy stone of the ring was raised, bursting, and the gravel exploded all over the sky.

Many disciples widened their eyes and listened to the crackling sound of explosion and the violent turbulence of the boundary. They only saw that the two figures on the ring did not stop, but continued to collide.

After several hard battles in the exchange meeting, the internal strength and qi in the meridians have become stronger, and the eighth type of Kaitian can no longer instantly empty the qi in the meridians.

In the collision of the blade, Lei Jiang's body suddenly shook and appeared beside the body of the magic cloud. The virtual sword stabbed the magic cloud with a fierce sword light. The magic cloud's face trembled, and the epee directly cut down to resist the blow of Lei Gan.

"Hum..." The virtual sword in Lei Jiang's hand broke away from his hand and cut to the magic cloud in the air. In an instant, Lei Jiang rioted and raised his right fist back slightly. A punch hit the magic cloud that resisted the virtual sword in the air.

"Bum!" With the sound of gold and iron intersecting, the virtual sword was directly blown away. Mo Yun's face stagnated and he felt the pain from his abdomen. Mo Yun suddenly felt the pain of being beaten before. This punch almost made Mo Yun's heart and blood boil. I really don't know that the weak body of Wudao can survive with such a strong force.

"Roar..." The magic cloud roared, his eyes were congested, and the black clothes that shook his whole body exploded in an instant, revealing the high bulging muscles, and the strong muscles were not much worse than violence.

At this time, Lei Jiang had pulled up the virtual sword and inserted it into the ground, and roared in his heart: "The ninth style of the sky!" The boundary covering the ring was violently turbulent. The magic cloud felt the deadly threat behind it, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Beast scolds!!"

"Roar..." With a roar, there was a beast roar in the body of the magic cloud. The fog on the surface of the magic cloud spread out, and instantly condensed into a black armor. There was a fierce beast with a bloody mouth in its chest. His eyes flashed, as if it were alive, and the whole configuration was ferocious. It gives people a gloomy feeling.

"Bum!!" Lei Gang's sword stood rigidly on the back of the magic cloud. The dark armor surged and let out a beast roar. A huge beast shot out of the armor and swallowed Lei Gang's virtual sword.

"Roar..." The beast roared again, and the huge beast opened his bloody mouth again and swallowed the thunder...

Zi Yun, who was on the cliff, suddenly stood up and stared at the ring with a cold face!