Infinite invasion of American comics

The dead branches scratched on the hard floor tiles, making a buzzing sound.

A person's name is written stroke by stroke.

"Bai Ning..." Her red lips murmured softly, and a strand of green silk ran out of her rolled-up hair, hanging in front of her forehead, swaying gently in the gentle wind.

"What are you doing now...well...you must be having sex with Xifu."

"...I really make people jealous of that stupid woman."

"Originally I wanted to help you...Originally I just wanted you to look at me one more time...Why can't you look at me one more time..."

"Is it that difficult at first sight?"

Outside Guangming Hall, on the school field. The more Xiao Ping'er looked at it, the more she felt that there should be another name written next to the word "Bai Ning". Suddenly she wrote the word "Cherish Fu", and then she felt a little dazzling. The dead branch in her hand was a random cross on the name. After crossing the fork, he raised his head with satisfaction.

Across the line of sight, on the stone steps below the square platform, the footsteps of the crowd slowly came up. Prince Fang Tianding came over with a painted halberd and stood in the middle of the school grounds. The others, such as Li Tianrun, Deng Yuanjue, Si Xingfang and others, led the Mingjiao teacher The crowd dispersed around the school grounds.

"The saint is so impatient to take the position of leader, so there is no need to wait here alone until dawn."

As black as a spring, the green hair that slipped out slipped between the snow-white fingers. Xiao Ping'er smiled with peach cheeks and looked over with beautiful eyes. Her graceful figure slowly rose and she spoke softly: "Don't the princes wear armor? Otherwise, don't you? It’s going to hurt and it’s going to kill you.”

Fang Tianding made two gestures with the painted halberd in his hand and shouted: "I, the prince, should learn from my father, and I will be afraid of you as a mere Moyun sect, especially a woman like you, and not to make the brothers in the sect laugh at you!"

"It's rare for the prince to be so confident."

The two of them were talking to each other in the field. Outside the field, Deng Yuanjue had rarely used force since he recovered from his injury. At this time, he tightened the Zen staff in his hand and talked to Li Tianrun in a low voice: " If the prince loses, how will we deal with it? Mingjiao comes from Moyun sect. Although most of the sect members know Mingjiao, they recite the scriptures of Moyun sect. If this woman takes charge of the sect, the people below should not have any Too much rejection.”

"Monk...who do you approve of being the leader?" Li Tianrun kept his eyes on the two people present.

Deng Yuanjue shook his head and said: "It's hard to say. If the prince has that ability, it doesn't matter if I risk my life to send him up, but..."

"But he didn't."

Li Tianrun directly pointed out what he wanted to say, with fierce eyes and twitching corners of his mouth: "I don't care who is the leader. As long as I have the ability to avenge my brother Tianyou, I am willing to do anything."

"Maybe some people don't think much of it."

Li Tianrun turned his head and looked at him: "Are you talking about Fang Qifu or Si Xingfang? Fang Qifu may still have some ability in the battle formation, but in this arena, he is weaker after all. As for Si Xingfang, if he steps in, , just looking for death, the Moyun Sect wants to reorganize the Jiangnan Mingjiao, and a woman came here alone?"

His eyes returned to the two people on the field, and there was finally a change there. The two figures in his sight suddenly rushed towards both sides.

With his Adam's apple rolling, he said: "Either this woman is very powerful in martial arts, very tall and very powerful."

As soon as the word 'awesome' came out of his mouth, something was shaking between the light and shadow under the morning sun, and then Li Tianrun saw a figure flying upside down over there, and hit the field with a bang, screaming in pain.

"What's going on over there? They were defeated so quickly..." Deng Yuanjue frowned, a little lost.

Li Tianrun nodded, looked at the woman, and said solemnly: "The other party is practicing a relatively extreme martial art."

However, in the blink of an eye, Fang Tianding was defeated and someone rushed in.

A little red heart is in the middle of the beautiful eyebrows, frowning slightly. At the other end of the field of vision, the black shadow rushing in turns into an afterimage, and a cold Yuankou knife suddenly explodes with the muscles of both arms. He waved across the woman's slender waist.

"Drink-"

The blade danced, and in the blink of an eye, it swung horizontally, creating a half-circle of cold light that dispersed. The figure of the small bottle over there suddenly opened a foot away, the sleeves of the red gauze robe moved towards the plump chest, and the thin needle flew over with a dazzling light reflecting the morning light. Si Xingfang turned the handle of the knife, and the blade rotated like the blades of an electric fan.

blah blah-

There were three slight collisions in succession, with sparks flying, and then it was blocked and fell to the ground.

"If one can't win, let's take two. A majestic man actually bullies a homeless and weak woman like this." Xiao Ping'er's white fingers gently wiped the corners of her eyes, as if there were real tears there.

"The dignified Saint of Moyun Sect is Helian Ruxin. I think you are simply a fake." Si Xingfang spat on the ground, and then, like a wild horse, he ran towards the red streak in the morning light. .

At this time, the tall and burly figure directly pushed towards the weak woman opposite, slashing and swiping the knife horizontally. Xiao Ping'er still chuckled and looked at the opponent with resentment, but the green bricks under his feet were shattered one after another. That was a full-strength palm. Very fast, they covered each other one after another, imprinting on the opponent's sword.

bang——

In mid-air, something spinning and flying reflected the morning light with dazzling brilliance. Then it fell, with a clang sound, and half of the knife was inserted into the gap between the blue bricks.

Si Xingfang trembled and took two steps back, staring at the half of the blade left in his hand, and then looking at the opponent's soft and boneless hand with an expression of disbelief.

"Marshal Si, get out of the way——"

A voice suddenly approached quickly from behind the burly man, and then raised his voice.

"Prince, you can't..."

Si Xingfang turned around, trying to stop Fang Tianding who was approaching. Now he knew that the power of the woman in front of him could not be defeated by just two or three people.

However, the red sleeves flicked.

Si Xingfang suddenly felt a strong force pushing him forward, towards the man who looked like a crazy tiger.

puff--

The painted halberd crashed into the body and penetrated.

Si Xingfang stared blankly at the halberd pole that had sunk into his body. His eyes slowly moved up to look at the frightened and bewildered prince. He shook his head and spoke in a very low voice.

"Prince...the destiny cannot be violated, Mingjiao...Mingjiao...I'm afraid there is no hope."

"what--"

Fang Tianding roared in grief and fiercely pulled out his halberd. Si Xingfang's body collapsed and blood flowed all over the ground. His angry eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and he stepped forward with a fierce kick and charged forward again.

A weak palm stretched out and grabbed the halberd shaft.

With a twitch, he suddenly snatched it away.

A rough male voice suddenly appeared from Xiao Ping'er's mouth: "——I don't know how high the sky is or how high it is."

The halberd was swung out and slashed against the opponent's shoulder. The head jumped into the air, fell to the ground and rolled twice, and the headless body fell straight down.

The Mingjiao believers, Deng Yuanjue, and Li Tianrun around the school grounds were rushing over, and more people were rushing over. It was difficult to describe it as chaos.

The red embroidered cloth shoes stepped on Fang Tianding's head.

The red gauze was fluttering in the wind. Xiao Ping'er looked at the rising sunrise in the east. The voice suddenly changed from male to female. The sleeves of his robe suddenly waved towards Deng Yuanjue and others. The wind started to rise on the ground and the dust was billowing.

"My name is that when the sun rises in the east, I can ride in the rivers and lakes, but no one will be defeated!"

He glanced at everyone, his soft look faded away, but became colder, and there was something different in the expression between his brows, which was quite similar to that of a person named Bai Ning.

"Dismantle the sun and the moon, and escape from the world."

The woman standing on the head, with red gauze fluttering, faced the crowd with aloofness and frost.

ps: The second update has arrived and I have been working overtime.