Chapter 60 Fight Again! Conspiracy PK magic maniac!!

The smoke-gray men's robe is spotted with blood, which makes people's eyes hurt.

Xue Aofeng held her left shoulder blade full of blood with one hand, and her blood was still gushing out, but she stopped her eyes slightly, wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth with the back of her other hand, and handed everyone a victory and conspiratorial smile...

And another person, Ouyang, lay coldly on the ring...

No one knows how she defeated him. What happened in the four edges? It's hard to imagine.

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"Xue Aofeng..." Qin Shaoling looked at her on the stage and had an inexplicable palpitations. Her blood hurt his eyes. Looking at her, he knew how difficult the battle was. There is absolutely a deadly tearing and fighting in the invisible prism.

"She finally succeeded!" Hua Ren's palm suddenly clenched, and his eyes couldn't leave the people on the stage for a moment. The blood in her heart seems to be several times more red than her blood.

"..." Yue Shuihan was unexpectedly silent. He looked at the person on the stage and closed his eyes slightly. There seemed to be an unusual magic in the rapidly spinning prism just now...

Yue Shuihan looked at Xue Aofeng, or didn't look at her much at the beginning, but this battle surprised me a little. How could she defeat Ouyang Su? Is it a miracle? A touch of suspicious eyes of Yueshui's wine-red eyes.

Equally surprised was the elf prince Lingxiao. Looking at her and thinking of her at first, she didn't expect that Xue Aofeng had grown so fast in a few months? This speed is beyond his imagination. In this way, I believe that soon, there will be a place for her on this continent.

Maybe the distant dream can also come true. If you want to resurrect the ancient elf forest, you must get the blood of a magical girl who matches you, and then gather the strength of the two to open the seal...

Thinking of this, the elf prince Lingxiao's handsome face also flashed with bursts of light. No wonder the intuition at first sight is not wrong. It's destined!

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Xue Aofeng stood on the ring, shook his body slightly, and slowly walked two steps forward. He looked at the dark under the stage, but he was silent and couldn't help pulling the corners of his mouth. "No one announced it, then I announced it myself. In the third game, Tianding College won!" After saying that, he became a fist and raised his right hand high. The amethyst's clear eyes reflected traces of blood, which seemed to reflect the cruelty of the battle.

"Xue Aofeng wins! Xue Aofeng won!!!" I don't know who shouted in Tianding College, and everyone was excited and cheered loudly.

"Xue Ao Fengsheng!! Xue Aofeng wins!! Long live Xue Aofeng!! Genius Xue Aofeng!!" The sound of shouting over and over again shuttling through the arena, and the whole arena became a sea of joy.

The tearing heartache mixed with countless sounds sounded clearly, "Sir--"

Then, several celebrities from Yuheng College rushed to the stage and lifted Ouyang up.

A hateful look turned to Xue Aofeng.

"Revenge! Kill her!!" I don't know who drank a sentence in Yuheng College. Suddenly, someone responded.

Here, someone from Tianding College immediately had an impoverishment and was waiting for Xue Aofeng to stand up.

I saw her on the platform, her voice was full of arrogance and frivolity, "Humph! The madness of your college is no match for me. Are you worthy of me to do it?"

A word aroused a thousand layers of hatred! The people of Yuheng College suddenly became furious, and many people stood up from their positions.

"Xue Aofeng, do I think you still have a life to step down?" A voice came from one of them, who supported Ouyang Su. His skin was a little dark and his inner breath was not weak. He was Lang Muyan, one of the two hermits who followed Ouyang Su. He couldn't help raising his punch and attacking Xue Aofeng with a dark dart.

The powerful mind became a crystal screen in front of her, and a crisp sound successfully stopped the opponent's attack.

Xue Aofeng held his injured shoulder blade in one hand and looked at the man, "The strength is good, but unfortunately, you are not my opponent!"

"Damn!" Lang Muyan's face turned dark and he wanted to make a rush.

A blue light and shadow is now above the ring, and the speed intercepts before the man. When everyone saw this person, their faces dim.

Hua Ren looked at the people of Yuheng College. His beautiful face was not happy and he shouted coldly, "The third game of the final has been decided. If you want to represent Yuheng College, please participate in the fourth game directly!"

Wolf Muyan snorted coldly and retreated with Ouyang, who was hovering on the edge of death.

When Hua Ren looked back and looked at Xue Aofeng, her eyes met, and her crystal purple eyes were cunning, which made Hua Ren only feel evil and amazing...

"Well done, Xue Aofeng, I hope... you can continue to hold on, and there is another one, you have to hold on!" Hua Ren's eyes con't for her and did not speak, but he had passed on his words to her through mind.

Xue Aofeng was silent for a while before he said jokingly, "Flower Magic Director, I will definitely win in the end... You... Just prepare to dedicate yourself to me!"

Hua Ren paused, and his long phoenix eyes flashed with a bright light. After a while, three words were passed, "I'll wait for you..." Then with a perfect smile on his icy face, and his figure gradually faded away.

When Hua Ren returned to the Juxing platform, Yue Shuihan beside him concorned him strangely, "What did you just say to her?"

Hua Ren smiled mysteriously, "This is not a problem that the Holy Magic Guide wants to care about."

Yue Shuihan passed his mind needlessly and sent a sound with his mind, "It seems that you are very careful about this master of yours. Do what you should do well, and there will be rewards waiting for you."

"Thank you for your help." Hua Ren's smile was intoxicating, and his mind was also transmitted in an hour. His eyes returned to the ring again and focused all his attention on one person.

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Xue Aofeng stood in the ring. According to the rules, she had to win another game to equalize the score, and she was the only one to fight this game.

Xue Aofeng looked at the camp of Yuheng College, pressed his shoulder blade with one hand, and stopped the blood flow through the magic repair.

"Next, come up!" Xue Aofeng hooked her finger again in the direction of Yuheng College, with an evil sneer.

At present, the most powerful person to play in Yuheng College is Xiao Lan, known as a magical maniac. However, if he comes on the stage at this time, he will take advantage of people's danger. Even if he wins, it will be meaningless, not to mention Xue Aofeng, who is still a good friendship!

"Whether Yuheng can win the championship or not, let's see Xiao Lan's!" Lang Muyan shouted and looked at him.

with a sound, a hundred echoes. Everyone's eyes fell on Xiao Lan, who wore a dark blue short robe. Unlike other magicians, he did not spread his hair, but tied up all his hair and tied his ponytail high. At this time, his handsome and refreshing face was a trace of hesitation...

Suddenly, a voice came through the air, "Xiao Lan, are you going to play?"

Xiao Lan's eyes immediately looked to the north of somewhere, and saw that there was still a figure of support there. He couldn't help but make him embarrassed and hesitate, and he also sent a voice from the other party. "Zinuo... What do you think I should do?"

Mingzi Nuo looked at this side and suddenly sighed, "For this ring, you have really prepared for a long time..."

"Yes...but, she is Xue Aofeng! I can't..." Xiao Lan's eyebrows were very heavy, and a feeling slowly rippled in the bottom of his heart. "I decided to give up..."

Xiao Lan's decision has just been made.

Suddenly, a summoning from the ring came through the clouds and fog, "Brother Xiao, come on! I'll wait for you!!"

Xiao Lan's eyes suddenly met her. The smoky gray robe floated on the ring. Her smile looked so confident and arrogant that it seemed that even if she was injured could not affect her strength at all.

Xue Aofeng looked at him under the stage and quickly talked to him through his thoughts, "Brother Xiao, come up, any light give up will bring you regret... I don't want you to have regret!"

"Xue Aofeng... Can you really hold on?" Xiao Lan looked at her with her eyes full of sadness. How can she put up with her hands like this?

"Of course, I will stand to the end and defeat your Yuheng College, not just an Ouyang Su, a Xiao Lan, do you understand? Brother Xiao, come on! Strength determines everything, so that we are worthy of our hearts! It makes me more dignified!" Xue Aofeng concame him and passed on his mind. Although they just looked at each other up and down in the eyes of outsiders, they actually said thousands of words.

Xiao Lan looked at her and suddenly understood the message she conveyed. Her eyes tightened, "Okay... I won't be ashamed of you..." It seemed that she had made up her mind. An electric flashed, Xiao Lan disappeared in place, and the dark blue robe escaped gorgeously in the ring. The close confrontation of sight is understanding, tolerance, and even more indulgent!

"Xue Aofeng, do you remember that boring night?" Xiao Lan suddenly said that she looked very weak when she was in front of her. A large amount of blood loss limited her physical strength. Even if she had a tough support, she would be vulnerable.

"Remember, I remember every point clearly." Xue Aofeng said and smiled mischievously, "Brother Xiao, your mahjong is really bad!"

Xiao Lan smiled, and his handsome and refreshing face shone with light, but his words were calm and indifferent. "Although I know you, in order to maintain the reputation of Yuheng College, I must defeat you, Xue Aofeng!"

"Understanding. I'm the same. We're each our own masters. You're welcome. Let's do it!" Xue Aofeng glanced at his handsome face and smiled shallowly. This smile was sweet to the bottom of her heart, because she knew that the other party had decided to lose to her...

This battle without losing first has already won the first place...

As a result, the battle was won without suspense under Xue Aofeng's expectation, and Xiao Lan was rushed down from the ring by her wind magic, which was unexpected. No matter how much you doubt this fight, the result is the result.

Xue Aofeng defeated the two crazy talents Ouyang Su and Xiao Lan of Yuheng College, and became famous. For a while, there were bursts of warm applause and cheers on the venue.

Tianding bised the Yuheng College, and the two masters were defeated by her, and the wolf Muyan had already withdrew from the venue with the seriously injured Ouyang, who was dying, and did not know where he was going. The third person who appeared was already a little relentless before the battle. Xue Aofeng kept working hard and easily won the third game.

Xue Aofeng finally successfully stood at the end of the ring. The arrogant and frivolous smile always bloomed on the beautiful face and drew his most perfect pen to become famous in this ring.

The wound of the shoulder blade pulled again, and the severe pain penetrated the heart. Xue Aofeng stood on the stage and looked at the crowd. Under so many strange faces, he suddenly glanced at the familiar light white gauze robe...

"Qin..." Xue Aofeng chewed a word, the pain pulled the nerves, the solidified wound cracked again, a wisp of blood soaked the fingers, and the body collapsed uncontrollably...