The scumbag who broke off the engagement, the emperor's daughter fell off the horse and shocked

People under the ring were talking a lot, and the faces of the Zhao family on the high platform became increasingly ugly.

Ye Qingyang suddenly smiled, "Zhao Qingle, you see you can't make any decisions, why bother?"

In the past, Zhao Qingle would not take such an obvious provocation seriously, but now seeing Zhao Ningyin still looking calm and calm, he felt very angry.

Seeing that his words had an effect, Ye Qingyang smiled.

She looked at Feng Yanyuan, who had already drawn the lottery in the arena, and her heart was full of malice.

"In the first game, Feng Yanyuan fights against He Juanyong, and in the second game, Ji Bai fights against Lin Sui!"

He Junyong is the representative of the Zhou family at the first level of Qi training.

A muscular, muscular man who looked like he should be a warrior, but he was indeed practicing spiritual power.

Feng Yanyuan stood on the ring in an ice blue dress. She was unparalleled in her magnificence. Her aura was not concealed and was completely released. He Juanyong opposite her was stunned for a moment. Just for a moment, he felt that they were evenly matched. It should be him. the illusion.

"Your Highness, please enlighten me." He Juanyong clasped his fists with contempt in his eyes. He certainly did not think that Feng Yanyuan was qualified to be his opponent.

But the arrow is on the string.

"Please." Feng Yanyuan cupped her hands.

After the 'friendly' salutes from both sides, the atmosphere changed and the battle was about to break out.

Feng Yanyuan didn't dare to push her too far. There was a big gap between the first level of Qi training and her sixth level of body tempering.

So as soon as she started, she took out the Millennium Vine.

She wanted to catch him off guard so that He Juanyong would not have the chance to summon the contracted beast.

Swah——

The ivy in Feng Yanyuan's hand was suddenly thrown out, and it lengthened at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and wrapped around it as if it had its own consciousness.

He Junyong had heard that Fengyan Yuan had the Thousand-Year Vine, but he didn't expect that she would bring out her most powerful trump card as soon as she came up. He was shocked, and then quickly stopped him.

Ivy flew through the air, and there was a sound of breaking through the air, which made people's scalp tighten.

Sudden! A strong wind rose from the ground, and the two people on the ring were still making noises.

"Bang——" The spiritual power of Qing Teng and He Juanyong met, and the spiritual power group exploded.

The green vine penetrated the spiritual power and swept towards He Juanyong like a broken bamboo, heading straight for the life gate!

"Oh my God!" Someone suddenly exclaimed. He suddenly stood up from his seat and looked at this scene in disbelief.

No one expected that Feng Yanyuan would beat someone at the first level of Qi training.

Ye Binning and others looked a little ugly, and the people in the Zhao family who had just shouted felt a little pain in their faces at the moment.

They didn't know that He Junyong in the ring felt miserable. He didn't know why his movements became sluggish, and his mental power in the sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be a little out of control.

No one expected that Feng Yanyuan could attack mentally. This was a unique skill that had been lost in Qianyuan Continent.

Feng Yanyuan curled her lips, flipped her right hand, and the green vines snaked away. The speed was extremely fast, and even the first level of Qi training could not resist it.

"Pfft!"

A clear voice came, and it turned out to be the Thousand-Year Vine, which actually penetrated He Juanyong's shoulder!

The aftermath of the attack shocked his internal organs, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Feng Yanyuan took the ivy back and replaced it with the Ancient Moon Sword.

Then he held the sword in his right hand and swept out.

With the blessing of wind attribute spiritual power, she had condensed the wind blade as she swept out, forming a vortex on the ring, with He Juanyong at the center.

"Wind attribute spiritual root——"

Elder Ye stared closely at Feng Yanyuan on the stage, and judging from her control of the wind attribute and the purity of her spiritual power, her spiritual root attribute level was at least eight stars or above!

"Not only the wind attribute, but also fire!"

Amid everyone's exclamations, the Feng Yan Yuan Sword was covered with a layer of red spiritual power. At the same time, her left hand kept kneading the formula, and the vortex was surrounded by fireballs. With the blessing of the wind spiritual power, the fireballs Get bigger instantly.

He Juanyong, who was surrounded, took a breath of cold air, but there was no time to think about it.

Because Feng Yanyuan was already in front of him, he felt nervous and avoided it as quickly as possible.

After all, he was still in the Qi training period, so it was not surprising that he could avoid it. Feng Yanyuan never thought that he would succeed with one blow.

"Go!" Her red lips moved slightly, and with a wave of her hand, the fireballs and wind blades around her moved.

"When did she arrange the formation?!" Ye Fuchen stood up in surprise.

He was really surprised.

Elder Ye's face darkened, "She was setting up the formation from the beginning."

He didn't want to say that he didn't see it at first.

Elder Zhao laughed and said, "Ningyin, you have a better vision."

Zhao Ningyin smiled proudly, "Of course, I'm never wrong about people."

Zhao Qingle twitched her mouth when she glanced at her, "What do you want me to do?" My face already hurts.

"Qing Le, what do you think of her now?" Zhao Ningyin still wanted to ask.

Zhao Qingle's face was hot, but he still said stubbornly, "It's not the end yet. We'll wait until she can win."

Under the ring, Lu Yan had a complex expression, "Bai Feng, please remember to be careful with your words and actions in the future."

If Feng Yanyuan hadn't had the murderous intention, Bai Feng would have died long ago.

Bai Feng already knew the power in his heart. He nodded heavily, his eyes fell on Feng Yanyuan on the stage, and his heart shrank.

"Boom——"

Huge spiritual power exploded, setting off clouds, dust, and strong winds.

This terrifying attack power and destructive power even shook the barrier on the arena.

Everyone stared at the ring intently. The smoke and dust dispersed, and the scene on the ring appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Everyone took a breath.

Quiet as a chicken.

He Junyong on the ring had fallen to the edge, half of his body hanging in the air, unconscious. If it weren't for the fact that his chest was still heaving, everyone would have thought he was dead.

His clothes were in tatters, and blood was oozing out from many places. He looked very scary.

On the other hand, Feng Yanyuan was still standing, with her back straight, holding the Ancient Moon Sword in her hand. The green bracelet on her right wrist was emitting a green light, her face was very pale, and there was faint blood on the corner of her mouth.

She used the Divine Soul Art to constantly disturb He Juanyong, which consumed a huge amount of money. At this moment, her mind felt like needles pricking her.

If He Junyong persisted for another two-quarters of an hour, she would definitely be injured due to excessive use of mental power.

Moreover, the spiritual energy in her body was nearly exhausted due to her overuse.

President Xu showed a big smile, "In the first competition, Fengyan Yuan wins!"

After hearing the announcement of her victory, Feng Yanyuan breathed a sigh of relief and shook a little.

Zhao Ningyin saw something was wrong with her and wanted to go to the ring to help her down, but saw that Feng Yanyuan only shook a little, and then walked down steadily step by step.

When they arrived at their position, they only had time to say to Zhao Nigyin, "I'll recover first."

Then he closed his eyes.

The colorful sacred trees in her sea of ​​consciousness were rotating at an extremely fast speed, continuously replenishing her strength, and her mental power was recovering.

The spiritual power in Dantian is also recovering at an incredible speed, which is why Feng Yanyuan is not in a hurry to take the elixir.

Is it possible that when her spiritual power is exhausted, she will quickly replenish it? ! Feng Yanyuan was shocked and confused.