Empress: My senior brother is too salty

The Yuehan Palace disciple who teamed up with Yan Luo is a cute girl with a baby face.

Originally, the disciple of Yuehan Palace was older than Yan Luo.

But when the two stood together, Yan Luo was more like a sister.

The opponents of the two are a group of people from different sects.

But judging by their expressions, they should know each other.

And the relationship looks pretty good.

The martial arts contest at Buxu Realm was not so earth-shattering, but the sword energy shot out between the vertical and horizontal swords was very fierce.

It's just that there is a lack of killing intent in this sharpness.

From the beginning of the martial arts competition to the hand-to-hand fight, Yan Luo's opponent had already sealed off the ring with swords and swords before it was time for a cup of tea.

As long as these swords and swords fall, it will be a Shura field.

With this method, objectively speaking, these two people are already invincible.

The Yuehan Palace disciple looked anxious, feeling the great pressure, and gave a plan in his heart, and hurriedly said to Yan Luo:
"Junior Sister Yan, you use the strongest means and cooperate with my Moonlight Lingwu. I believe we will be able to break the sword blockade of the two of them."

After finishing speaking, it took a long time to wait for Yan Luo's response.

Turning his head to look, he found that Yan Luo was looking at the sword blockade.

Seeing her sitting on the stage like this, the disciple of Moon Cold Palace secretly sighed.

It really is a small sect, and I have never seen any advanced exercises, and I am a little helpless when I suddenly encounter such a scene.

It seems that the team competition can only rely on me!

The disciple of Moon Cold Palace held two short knives, and his body began to put on a dancing posture, and a white light suddenly lingered around his body.

Moon Cold Palace Mysterious Grade Ultimate Kung Fu, Moonlight Lingwu!

This skill needs to be charged, and it usually requires the assistance of someone next to it to restrain the opponent before it can be fully displayed.

But Yan Luo just stood there, looking left and right like a curious baby, looking for any intention of making a move.

And how could the two people on the opposite side give the Moon Cold Palace disciples time to charge up.

The two of them stepped forward heavily, and a wave visible to the naked eye spread out from under their feet.

Immediately afterwards, the two rushed towards Yan Luo and the others like shells.

Finished!

Seeing this, the disciples of Moon Cold Palace who were still accumulating energy closed their eyes.

The charging process cannot be interrupted.

While there are few consequences, a wasted opportunity never comes back.

Am I going to lose the moment I play?
Just when she was about to stop, she saw Yan Luo move.

Yan Luo withdrew his gaze from the shadows of swords and swords all over the sky, and looked at the two rushing towards him expressionlessly.

The Moon Cold Palace disciple said hastily.

"Junior Sister Yan, please hold the two of you back, give me half a cup of tea, and my Moonlight Lingwu will be fine."

When the two people who rushed over heard this, there were contemptuous smiles on their faces.

Just by her?
A disciple from a sect that has not been promoted to the first class for a long time.

What strength can it have?
Since the people in Moon Cold Palace pin all their hopes on this woman.

Then let her see how long this half tea time is.

The two looked at each other, and the person on the left twisted in a strange posture.

The man on the right staggered his legs back and forth, sprinting, put the sword back into its sheath, and put it on his waist.

The two wanted to use the most swift and fierce methods to quickly get rid of Yan Luo.

The person on the left rushed to Yan Luo first, and came in front of him in the blink of an eye.

The person who drew the sword on the right has also drawn out the sword an inch.

Seeing that Yan Luo didn't make a move, the disciples of Yuehan Palace raised their hearts to their throats.

In a blink of an eye, Yan Luo raised his hand.

Pinch the thumb and middle finger of the right hand together, and rub them hard.

Pole!
Just as the sound of snapping fingers sounded, suddenly, a giant pillar of blue and black flames soared into the sky.

The shadow of sword light and sword above sensed the danger, and then broke out.

For a moment, the ring was full of piercing sounds, and one after another of sharp sword lights fluttered in the air.

And Yan Luo, who were in the giant pillar of flames, were not affected at all, just like a normal person.

At this time, a scream came from within the flames.

A man with Qing Mingyan stumbled in, clutching his clothes in pain, trying to get Qing Mingyan off his body.

How can Qing Mingyan be affected by external forces when targeting the soul.

The soul is immortal, and the green is immortal.

But Yan Luo was not the one to kill.

Small punishments and big reprimands are enough. In the imperial city, killing people in front of the emperor is no different from committing death.

He waved his hand to disperse the flames from the man.

Yan Luo stepped forward, walked to the huge flame pillar, and reached out to take out a long sword transformed from Qing Mingyan.

The flame pillar automatically opened a hole, just as Yan Luo walked out, he saw a white light flashing across his eyes.

Yan Luo calmly raised the Qingming sword.

The white light and the Qing Ming sword intersected, and a large area of ​​flames spread around the image, but Yan Luo was not affected at all.

The person who draws the sword still maintains the posture of drawing the sword.

But he stared blankly at Yan Luo, as if looking at another monster.

"How did you block my hundred steps?"

"You are too weak."

Yan Luo responded calmly, tilted his head slightly, and said to the disciple of Yuehan Palace who was still accumulating energy behind him.

"Don't worry about it, we've already won."

"..."

The Yuehan Palace disciple stopped his movements and looked at Yan Luo with complicated eyes.

No matter what, she never expected that she would be taken away by a disciple of a small sect?
I danced awkwardly the whole time, and was still racking my brains on how to gain time to recharge.

And others, one face to face, solved two.

Is it true that people are more popular than people?
Having said that, why is Yuan Yizong's Junior Sister Yan so powerful?

The dramatic reversal made the audience unresponsive.

Why did a huge pillar of fire burst out all of a sudden?
Why didn't the lights and swords all over the sky cause any damage to Yan Luo?
How could Yan Luo be able to control the flames at will, and also make a flaming long sword?
Too many questions!
The disciples present all looked at Yan Luo's figure with fear.

This woman's tricks are too weird, so if you meet her in the future, you must be more careful.

When I go back, I have to remind my fellow disciples.

And the small group of knowledgeable people present, such as the commander of the two guards, Huang Ting of Lingyun Pavilion.

They all saw the secret revealed by Yan Luo.

Qing Mingyan!
This kind of flame aimed at the soul can only be mastered by some talented gods.

And most of the gods who can control Qingmingyan can't be as relaxed and freehand as Yan Luo, and can also control the changes of Qingmingyan.

The only ones left are the Jiuyouming Phoenix Body and the Qingyou Xianluan Body.

Both are Fire Supremes.

And can completely control Qing Mingyan.

It's just that it's not clear which of the two Yan Luo is.

Even so, this discovery really surprised them.

What kind of shit luck did Yuan Yizong have?

Not only a Yunling body appeared, but also a supreme divine body.

This little dilapidated sect is going against the sky!
When everyone is amazed.

The sword-wielding man opposite Yan Luo had put away his horror.

He glanced at his companion who was moaning in pain on the ground next to him, with a look of unwillingness on his face.

"I, Wang Mang, have been practicing swords for more than thirty years. I never leave my sword and realize the meaning of the sword, but I never thought I would lose to you."

"I can not be reconciled!"

"I still have a sword, do you dare to take it?"

Wang Mang looked crazy.

When Yan Luo heard this, there was no fluctuation at all.

He looked at Wang Mang indifferently, and then dispersed his cultivation.

Soul-Leaving Realm Triple Level!
Seeing Yan Luo's state, Wang Mang's breath was stagnant, his expression froze on his face, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"impossible!"

"How could you be in the soul-leaving state?"

"You hide your cultivation, it's cheating!"

"You two Commanders, Yuan Yizong cheated, I apply to disqualify Yuan Yizong from the competition."