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Chapter 126 The Pure God VS The Cute Little Demon 39
"Tu Shan Wanwan, you...!" Tu Shan Qingqing drew out her sword and wanted to cut Wanwan.

Mo Yeming grabbed her hand, "Qingqing, don't move." He could feel that the sword in Wanwan's hand was very dangerous.

Wanwan snorted coldly, "Why, you still want to commit the next crime, don't you know the rules of the Misty Sect? I remember that Mo Yeming was imprisoned in Heishuiya for a month last time. You want to try it? "

Tu Shanqingqing gritted her teeth and looked at Wanwan bitterly.

Mo Yeming's face was even more gloomy. Last time he was imprisoned in Heishuiya, he couldn't practice for a full month. Thanks to his junior sister who sneaked to see him from time to time and brought him some elixir.

"Brother, let's go." Tu Shanqingqing took Mo Yeming's hand.

What is Tu Shanwanwan's air now? When His Royal Highness returns to the Heavenly Palace, he will definitely break off the engagement with Tu Shanwanwan, and Tu Shanwanwan, when she becomes the queen of heaven, she will die soon.

Mo Yeming looked unpredictable, glanced at Wanwan, turned around and left with Tu Shanqingqing.

The competition was conducted by drawing lots, and Wanwan won the first few games easily, without using the Excalibur at all.

Sure enough, in a competition in the afternoon, Wanwan met Tu Shanqingqing, and she didn't know what luck it was, but she was chosen to compete with her. However, it happened to be this opportunity to teach her a lesson.

On the arena, Tu Shanqingqing was dressed in white, the wind blew, her dress fluttered, she looked a bit like a fairy, the disciples of Misty Sect were so fascinated that they surrounded the arena circle after circle.

One is the only female disciple of Tianzixiuyi's head, and the other is the disciple of the Venerable Wufeng who has not shown his face for a thousand years. This confrontation, the disciples of the Misty Sect have been looking forward to for a long time.

Although Tu Shanqing had a faint smile on her face, she had already changed the sword in her hand. It was her natal fairy sword, which was given by her father. Wan's life.

Even if the seal will be broken, as long as she can kill Tu Shan Wanwan in the competition, the father will blame her, and he can't do anything to her.

Tu Shanqingqing turned her head and smiled softly at Mo Yeming, then lowered her head slightly, with a modest smile, "Little uncle, please."

So what if I call you little uncle now, on the stage, life and death are at stake, and mistakes are common, Tu Shanwanwan!I want you to die!Tu Shan Qingqing's eyes were ruthless.

The disciples onlookers shouted, "Junior Sister, come on, Little Junior Sister is so beautiful."

Mo Yeming looked at these disciples indifferently. He never gave a good face to a man who was spying on his woman.

Wanwan put away the sword in her hand, and took out a silver-white whip from the void.

The whip carried the pressure of a dragon. Although it was not comparable to the ancient sword, it was still a divine weapon. It was more than enough to deal with Tu Shanqingqing. She wanted to give Tu Shanqingqing a long time ago.

Tu Shanqingqing frowned slightly, and said, "Are you looking down on me? Use such a whip to confront me."

Wan Wan said calmly, "Yes, I just look down on you."

Tu Shan Qingqing choked, her face darkened slightly, since Tu Shan Wanwan is so impatient to seek death, then she will not be polite.

"Crack!" Wanwan lashed the arena with a whip, and suddenly a deep mark appeared on the arena, which was shocking.

Mo Yeming's eyes are getting darker, this whip is probably not that simple, if Qingqing has something to do with her, he will definitely not let Xiaozi go!
(End of this chapter)