Master, the way she looks at me is not right

How can there be any foreign objects that are not external objects?

Seriously, isn't the sword in your hand also a foreign object? "

Han Yuxi said softly with a flat face.

Luo Mei: "..."

This... makes sense, but I'm a little speechless.

"Hmph, rhetoric."

Luo Xi snorted coldly, her long black hair was a little messy.

But his eyes seemed to hide a long sword, revealing his murderous intent.

The black flame rose vigorously.

A black ray of light bloomed from Luo Yao's body.

Accompanied by Luo Mei's figure rushing out.

On the arena, some black burn marks appeared.

The black flames all over the sky, like a rushing river, spread towards the direction of Han Yuxi.

"Heavenly fire? You also have a different fire?"

Sensing the scorching heat coming from Luo Xie's body, Han Yuxi couldn't help flashing a look of surprise and uncertainty in his eyes.

Why does everyone have different fires now?

Is this strange fire already rotten?

But why does he have none of them?

God is too unfair, right?

"What's wrong? Are you scared? Desperate?

Then throw in the towel.

Maybe, by throwing in the towel earlier, you'll still be able to keep your pretty face. "

Seeing the astonishment on Han Yuxi's face, Luo Mei could not help but reveal a smug smile and said.

"Confidence is your deadliest weapon."

Han Yuxi smiled coldly, and immediately activated the formation that was attached to the arena.

Now that Luo Mei had already seen through his tricks.

Han Yuxi didn't bother to hide anymore.

This is my home field, and I have a little home field advantage, what's wrong?

Moreover, this Luo Mei's cultivation level was already higher than her own.

There is nothing shameful about using some other means to make up the gap between the two, right?

It's human nature!

A faint precious light began to surround Han Yuxi's body.

Accompanied by the circulation of Baoguang, a faint protective shield formed around Han Yuxi's body.

The moment the black flame touched the protective shield, it sank silently like an ocean.

It's as if it was completely absorbed by this protective cover.

Did not set off half a point of waves.

At the same time, the long sword in Han Yuxi's hand had already broken through the wind.

It stabbed towards Luo's neck.

On the edge of the sword, there was a mighty momentum, as if it was going to pierce Luo Xie's neck directly.

"Junior Sister, be careful!"

Looking at Han Yuxi's merciless sword, Ling Qingchen couldn't help but a trace of worry flashed across his eyes.

But at this moment, facing such a situation, he was helpless.

You can't directly break the formation used by Han Yuxi, right?

In that way, the injured person will become Han Yuxi!

Ling Qingchen would not do this kind of behavior of favoring one party while offending the other party in order to protect one party.

"This traitor is worried about his junior sister again.

I really hate dead people.

I don't see this traitor worrying about me.

I am now at the center of the battle storm between the two, it is obvious that my situation is even more dangerous! "

Hearing Ling Qingchen's worried words, Ning Qingxue curled her lips in dissatisfaction.

The movement of his hand that was about to rush to the rescue of Luo Xi was deliberately slowed down.

I wanted to let Luo Mei's neck be scratched by the opponent's long sword.

She wanted to see how much she felt sorry for her traitor.

[397.Chapter 397 Don't fight anymore! Martial arts should regard peace as the most important! (Please ask for a silver ticket!)]

"Shh."

Accompanied by a soft rubbing sound.

A blush slowly flowed out from Luo's fingertips.

At the critical moment just now.

Luo Yao used her fingers to block Han Yuxi's sharp blade.

But, instead, Luo Xi's finger was hurt.

"Your formation is a bit interesting."

Luo Xi took a few steps back, looking at her bloody fingertips, a cold smile could not help but appear on the corner of her mouth.

"You succeeded in provoking me."

A trace of concentration and seriousness flashed in Luo Mei's eyes.

The momentum of the whole person is also rising steadily at this moment.

An incomparably hot majestic aura that seemed to melt the entire arena erupted from Luo Mei's body.

It was just a face-to-face meeting, and the terrifying temperature made Ling Qingchen, who was standing under the stage, sweat profusely.

If it weren't for the ghostly cold fire, helping Ling Qingchen relieve the terrifying heat.

I'm afraid that at this moment, Ling Qingchen will have the symptoms of heat stroke and feel a little unwell.

"Don't fight again!"

Looking at his junior sister, it seemed that he was about to get serious, Ling Qingchen shouted hastily.

But Luo Yao and Han Yuxi were already red-eyed at this time.

Both of them were aroused by each other's real anger.

He turned a deaf ear to Ling Qingchen's words and selectively blocked them as if he did not hear them.

"Master, quickly persuade them!

Tell them not to fight anymore.

Let's not have an accident! "

Seeing that my words did not have the desired effect.

Ling Qingchen quickly turned his eyes to Ning Qingxue for help, and said.

"Advise them to stop beating, right?"

Ning Qingxue looked at Ling Qingchen playfully, and asked softly.

"Yes, let them stop fighting."

Ling Qingchen quickly nodded firmly and said.

"Okay, Master, I understand what you mean, Xiaochen."

Ning Qingxue nodded lightly, cast a reassuring look at Ling Qingchen, and said softly.

"You two, stop fighting!

In this way, it is impossible to kill people! "

Looking at Luo Mei and Han Yuxi who were still accumulating energy and hadn't completely collided with each other, Ning Qingxue quickly spoke out to persuade them.

Ling Qingchen: "???"

Did I ask you to persuade me like this?

My master is poisonous!

You call this persuasion?

Luo Mei: "..."

This... the meaning of the master, could it be that he wants to let himself take advantage of this good opportunity to fight and learn from each other.

Get rid of the other party's witch?

Use this to weaken the strength of the younger generation of the Nether Palace and cause faults in the Nether Palace.

To lay the foundation for the future development of Qingyun Sect?

Han Yuxi: "..."

This woman is so strong, how can she be so easy to kill?

Senior Xiao Xueer was joking again.

"Master, this disciple doesn't mean that!"

Hearing Ning Qingxue's unrecognizable words, Ling Qingchen quickly corrected her.

My master, it's not a big deal to watch the fun...

Does she have to be satisfied until one of the parties is injured?

"Oh? That's not what you mean?

What do you mean, little dust? "

Ning Qingxue blinked her big innocent eyes, looked at Ling Qingchen pretending to be innocent and asked softly.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"What Tuer means is that traditional kung fu should be done with just a few points.

Don't talk about Wude.

In martial arts, peace is the most important thing, and martial ethics should be emphasized, and fighting should not be fought. "

Ling Qingchen said helplessly.

My own meaning should be clear enough now.

My master, I will never deliberately misinterpret my meaning and make trouble, right?

"Oh, so Xiaochen, you mean that!

I understand, I understand for the teacher. "

Hearing Ling Qingchen's words, a flash of understanding suddenly flashed in Ning Qingxue's eyes.

He nodded slightly and said.

"Well, Master, you just need to understand.