The strongest sword saint

Chapter 199 Purple Demon Girl

With a burst of sales. The murmur of the soul. Yin, the two reached the peak of happiness at the same time. Qin Sichi. Her naked body was sweaty. She leaned her face on Ling's shoulder, but her hand drew a circle on her beloved man's chest.

"Don't move, Miss Pastor, itches!" Ling Li grabbed Qin Si's warm little hand.

"Ling, I'm a little painful." Qin Si said pitifully.

"Where does it hurt? Let me rub it for you." Ling Wei said with concern.

Qin Si glanced at him and stretched out the lotus root. The tender hand pinched Ling's nose. It's all you, just yesterday..." Qin Si blushed and remembered that she took the initiative to send it to the door tonight.

Ling Li gave a bad smile, rubbed the evil hand of the girl's chest, stretched down, and was beautiful. On the buttocks, I pinched it. Then he turned his eyes and made up his mind. Ling Li said, "Try it with your healing magic."

"Why didn't I think of it?" Qin Si's eyes lit up and she said excitedly.

"But I don't have a healing stick!"

Ling Li smiled and said, "I have it here." With a flash of black light, he took out a three-foot-long emerald green wand from the quilt.

"What a shame. Use magic here and there. Bad guy, turn your head first."

Ling Li, a scoundrel, said motionlessly, "It's not that I haven't seen it."

"You..." Qin Si was so angry that she couldn't speak. After a while, she said, "You look at them, and they can't even remember their spells."

"Isn't that just a few words? I recited it all. Don't make excuses..."

Qin Si's big watery eyes and pitiful appearance made Ling Li's mood help but feel a little.

"Okay, I'm afraid of you. I turned around. If it's all right, let's continue."

Qin Si was horrify. It's not enough for this bad guy to toss around for more than an hour. They are going to be powerless!

"Lila, Lila." The healing magic slowly spread, and Qin Si was happy to find that the pain in her lower body quickly disappeared. Using healing magic to heal this kind of wound is unprecedented in Nofa. Qin Si is undoubtedly the first person.

Ling turned around and hugged the light. Qin Si smiled and said, "Okay?"

"Ye." Qin Si answered shyly.

"Then do it again." Qin Si clearly saw her beloved man looking at her with red eyes. Naked desire. Flame made her little heart happy.

"Lightly...oh." Qin Si smiled charmingly. Ling Li has**.

The two fought until the early morning, and Ling Li took the tired Qin Si back to her room. After lovingly stroking Qin Si's head, he returned to his room.

There are two games in the fourth round this morning, and the fifth round comes one after another in the afternoon.

Ling took out the fire dragon magic crystal and began to adjust his state to the best...

"Sister Qin Si, did you hear that there seemed to be some noise in the room last night?" On the angel road, Ling Hui took Ling Wei's left hand and asked with a smile.

No way, did you hear it? This damn bad guy has been said to be lighter. This is terrible. How can I explain it to them? Qin Si blushed and threw her eyes for help, but Ling Li's face was blank in response to her.

It's so annoying! I'm so good at pretending.

The little demon said strangely, "Wasn't Qin Si talking in her sleep last night?" As simple as her, how can she know what Qin Si and Ling Li did?

"Ah! What did I say? Qin Si asked tentatively.

Xiaoyao thought seriously and said, "You're saying, 'You still need it, a little faster.'"

“......”

It seems that it has really been heard. Qin Si was ashamed and couldn't wait to find a seam to get in.

Ling Hui pinched Ling's waist fiercely and whispered in Ling's ear, "Brother, keep a low profile next time. The noisy family didn't sleep all night.

"Yes, there is a number." Ling Li smiled awkwardly and thought that he couldn't hide it from her.

The fourth and fifth rounds of the Bowen College Holy Fire Competition will be held on the same day. The price of its tickets has been speculated at a high price of 100 gold coins per person. But the venue is still full. What a noble honor it is to be on the top 100 of the sacred flame list. The characters on the sacred flame list have always been the idols of young warriors in the mainland.

There were only two games in the fourth round, and the four quickly found the match map of the game.

There are few people left in the first grade. Ling Hui's opponent in the fourth round is the archer named Katos of Class S of the Third Grade Archery College, and the second game is the game. The demon's opponent is a magician named Liu Yun in Class S of the fourth-grade Magic Comprehensive College, and the game is the first time. As for Ling Li, his opponent abstained due to excessive injury. So go straight to the promotion.

"No way. Bad guy. Good luck, isn't it? It's empty again." Qin Si smiled.

Ling Li smiled and said, "I have always been very strong." He saw the three women looking at himself with wide eyes like monsters and added, "Don't think about it. I'm talking about character."

"Brother is getting more and more erotic." Ling Hui sighed and said meaningfully, "It's all thanks to Sister Qin Si!"

"Faris, I don't have that much ability. I think he is so lustful. He used to pretend to be serious. Unexpectedly, I was deceived..."

Ling couldn't defeat the offensive of the two women, and changed the topic and said, "Qin Si, you are here to accompany Huier. I'm going to watch the demon game." Regardless of whether the two women answered or not, she took the little demon's hand and turned around.

"Women! Sure enough..." Ling Li wanted to say, "It's terrible." But when he saw the little demon following him without saying a word, he turned around and said, "It's really cute." The little demon bent his head and smiled sweetly.

He turned around and happened to meet the little demon's smiling eyes. He smiled and said, "Little demon, what do you think of me?"

The little demon doesn't know why Ling Wei asked this, but he still replied, "Ling Wei is very good and cares about people very well. It's good to every friend and will be thought of everyone.

Is that so? What else? Why do you like me?" Ling Wei was a little embarrassed to be praised, but he enjoyed it very much.

The little demon's gentle face turned slightly red and replied, "With you, the little demon feels very relaxed and reassuring. I feel very happy to see your little demon. The little demon likes to see you smile.

What a simple girl! It's thousands of times better than those mercenary women. Ling Wei sighed. He clenched the little demon's hand and thought that he would never treat her badly.

Liuyun of the Magic Comprehensive College ranked 69th in the top 100 of the sacred flame list last year. After graduating from the original fourth grade, the ranking can be ranked at least in the top 30.

The graduation rate of Class S of Swords College of Bowen College is 10%. That is to say, every graduation season, there are about ten holy leaders from the lightsaber holy class. The sacred rate of Class S of the other three departments and the Magic Comprehensive College is also about 10%. In addition, those non-S students who have worked hard to break through the holy level before graduation. There are about 50 strong men in the fourth grade every year.

This is the real strength of the top 30 of the life list of Bowen College. If nothing unexpected happens, its level is also the holy level!

In fact, Liuyun is relatively lucky, although it has been hovering at the peak of the mortal world for a long time. Six months ago, I broke through that barrier.

Natural first-class holy demon! This is Liu Yun's current strength.

Under the attention of thousands of people, the "purple demon girl" appeared on the stage again. After introducing the two sides of the game, the referee announced the start of the game.

With a "crystal" thought, the audience immediately exclaimed.

"Holy demon! Another holy demon! How many of the students of Bowen College have broken through the holy level?

Some countries, such as small countries like Qushan. The holy strong are regarded as the patron saints of the empire. It can be seen everywhere in the Bowen College, and they are so young. Those rednecks who came to watch the sacred flame competition for the first time finally learned a lot.

"Does the little demon take out a knife?" Ling Wei asked under the stage that he had not seen Xiaoyao's unique machete for a long time.

The little demon replied with a smile: "The demon knife is used to kill people. The demon doesn't kill people now. A white light flashed in her cuffs, and a three-foot sword was held in her hand, which turned out to be a broken snow sword given to her by Ling Li.

Ling Li smiled and said, "Today's opponent is relatively strong, so you don't have to keep your strength this time."

"Ye." The little demon answered cleverly and turned his eyes to the Liuyun mage standing in the other corner of the ring.

Master Liuyun has an ordinary public face. He is 23 years old today. The potential to reach the level of a holy mage at this age is quite high.

The referee only knows that the little demon is very strong, but he is not sure whether he has broken through the supreme order, because she has only made six moves in three consecutive games. And three of the moves are still repeated. Therefore, at the beginning of the game, he did not ask other contestants to evacuate.

I have to say that the little demon's weak face is very deceptive. If it hadn't been for knowing that she had won easily for three consecutive days, no one would have regarded her as a powerful opponent. She gives people the feeling that she is a simple girl who needs to be well protected.

"Wind and Fire." The same is true of Master Liuyun. He really couldn't do it at the beginning. The wind and fire magic was read out and launched a tentative blow. He was also worried that the magic of his holy level would bring too much damage to the purple-haired woman in front of him, so this wind and fire magic released some water.

But like most people, his concerns are superfluous. The little demon raised his sword with his right hand. When the Liuyun mage read the wind and fire magic, his beautiful eyelids narrowed slightly, and his long eyelashes blinked gently. The clear autumn water immediately became as sharp as a knife.

The little demon's footsteps did not move, his slender hands were gently lifted, and the broken snow sword with a burst of blue light, stabbing out the flying wind and fire magic. After a sound, the magic used by the Holy Mage quickly disappeared when it touched the blue sword light.

Liu Yun was stunned and finally dissipated his contempt.

"Thunder of the Sky!" The roar of thunder came. A large and thin bowl of shocking thunder came wildly under the guidance of the spiritual power of the holy mage. A strong energy pressure floated away in the venue, forcing some weak spectators to directly raise their heads.

The referee in charge of this ring only reflected it. He immediately said, "The energy boundary is open, and everything else..." Before the words were finished, the vision suddenly emerged.

The little demon was struck by the thunder of the sky, and the man has teleported to the holy demon flowing cloud. Her figure turned lightly, and the strange blue light flashed out again, and the green magic shield, which was as hard as ordinary people, shattered like a broken mirror. The little demon held the broken snow sword and stretched out his left hand to pat the chest of the defenseless Liuyun mage. The golden fighting spirit unique to the Holy Step appeared faintly and flashed away again.

The little demon seemed to have a casual slap, but the latter seemed to be hit by lightning. The chest was concave, and the body flew out of the ring like an arrow off the string, and slid more than ten meters on the ground before stopping.

"Boom!" With a sound, this was the thunder summoned by Liuyun Mage, which hit the ring. The whole ring immediately collapsed in half!

This crisp blow of the little demon is no less than the electric flint. When most people in the venue are still trying to resist the pressure of the magic of the holy mage, the victory or defeat has been divided!