Chapter 315 The Special Place

"Her attack was too slow, all of it was broken."

Luo Mingyin spoke with a bored look on his face, his brows furrowed a little, and his words were full of disdain for Luo Yuyang. What kind of fight was it? It

was simply unbearable to watch!

Did the Demon Tribe's High Priest let such a fighting waste go on the field, deliberately to embarrass himself?

Miao Wujiang heard this and laughed wickedly and wantonly: "Isn't this exactly what we mean? If she doesn't even dare to get close to Shengsheng, then she can't hurt Shengsheng and will lose immediately."

Guan Yuanbai nodded in agreement and subconsciously wanted to find his good sisters, but he didn't see You Wumeng and You Wuyu at all. "Where did they go? It's so exciting to see this bad guy get beaten!"

He still remembered that You Wumeng hated Luo Yuyang to the extreme, but it happened to be the most exciting moment, but he was not here, what a pity!

The battle on the stage was almost one-sided. Shengsheng, who had recovered her memory, integrated the memories of her past and present lives, the crooked ways of her past life, and the guidance of the old senior in the secret realm in this life.

After she came out, Feng Budu carefully corrected some of her erroneous knowledge, and then Nanbei also carefully guided her, so that she could combine all her experiences together.

In Dengxian City, there came another master of Dengxian Tower who was also good at swordsmanship. Although each of them may not have taught her much, they provided her with a lot of help.

Compared with the inexperienced Luo Yuyang, it was almost one-sided, killing indiscriminately, and the opponent had no strength to fight back.

Luo Yuyang had never been bullied like this before, she was like a wolf, and the part hit by the formation was in unbearable pain. If it weren't for the healing light emitted by the scepter, she would have fainted from the pain, but now she was still uncomfortable.

So she finally couldn't stand it anymore, raised her cane high, and a sacred light emanated from it. She glared at the cold and ruthless little girl in front of her and said angrily: "You forced me to do this!"

The people below: "..."

Sister, you two are in a life-and-death duel, why are you still yelling like that at this time?

Wu Xunxue rolled her eyes, and felt more and more that she was blind to like Zhou Jinshu who was protecting Luo Yuyang. That guy was not the type she liked!

She even repeated it artificially, stretching out a pitiful tone: "You forced me to do this~"

"Tsk, you are about to die, and you still have to pretend to be innocent, right!" Jiang Yang rolled his eyes.

Chen Changsheng rubbed his arms in a disgusting way: "Junior sister, you have worked hard, and you are tired!"

Luo Yuyang is not strong in fighting ability, and the insult is very strong!

Shengsheng on the stage was already used to her actions, and smiled innocently: "What are you talking about? She is only five years old now, she is not sensible at all, she won't lie, and it doesn't hurt when she is hit. How can you argue with a child? You are so petty!"

"!!!"

Luo Yuyang, who had just raised the scepter high, saw her innocent and simple look, and suddenly felt aggrieved!

Although the voices from the audience could not be heard, it could be seen from the expressions of those people. Their faces were full of ridicule and sarcasm, as if blaming her for arguing with a child!

"Haha, that's right, that's right, how can you have the nerve to argue with a little girl? As expected, you still have to use magic to defeat magic!" Jiang Yang heard someone reading lips next to him, and he laughed and clapped his hands.

Guan Yuanbai glanced over and said, "You taught Shengsheng that sentence, right?"

Jiang Yang chuckled and said, "Yes, look at her expression of eating shit, isn't it funny? She likes to pretend to be innocent all day and sympathize with the weak. Now her opponent is more innocent, more pitiful, and more petite than her!"

Tsk tsk, the hypocritical Holy Mother is a bitch!

Luo Yuyang on the field was already stimulated by Shengsheng's words. The instantaneous formation that appeared out of thin air passed directly past her ears fiercely. She was so scared that she poured her spiritual power into the scepter. The ethereal and white gem instantly emitted a dazzling light! The

terrifying spiritual light bloomed and directly broke through the barrier on the stage, illuminating the whole world into a white light, a vast expanse of white, extremely dazzling, and nothing could be seen.

Jiang Yang suddenly covered her eyes: "Damn, it blinded me!"

Even though she covered her eyes with her hands, the strong light still penetrated the back of her hands, illuminating Jiang Yang's eyes, and there was a white light everywhere, making people feel tears streaming down. Even

her brain was blank, and Jiang Yang took a long time to react. Why was there no movement around her? The next second, she even felt her body floating lightly and flew out in an instant. The feeling of being suspended in the air scared her and she screamed.

When her body stopped suddenly, her body fell down and hit something soft heavily, and she could hear a muffled groan.

But because of the dizziness caused by acrophobia, Jiang Yang didn't care about her fear. Her fingers randomly touched something hot, and she pushed it subconsciously. With a "crack", a crisp shattering sound was heard, like a broken glass.

But it was this loud noise that made the dazzling white light dissipate in an instant, and the whiteness quickly faded. She opened her eyes with a trembling heart.

"This...what's going on?"

Jiang Yang looked at Luo Yuyang, who was sitting on the ground with her buttocks, with a confused look on her face. Her scepter fell down and the gem was smashed to pieces.

She didn't know what happened. Everyone in the audience was staring at her, but the other person on the stage disappeared.

Not only was Shengsheng gone, but even the talented people who were sitting in a mess on the stage disappeared without a trace. The power from the Demon Realm, the Demon Clan High Priest, suddenly stood up and cast a cold and ruthless look on her, which made Jiang Yang's heart twitch.

But before the terrifying pressure could come, three figures quickly landed in front of Jiang Yang.

One was hidden in the white light, ethereal like a fairy; one had a fairy-like appearance, unrestrained and uninhibited; the other was as gentle and pure as water, with an elegant and gentle temperament, but there was still some blood on his body, and he was still full of fighting spirit, which was extremely dangerous.

The first person to speak was the owner of Dengxian Tower. His voice was hazy and ethereal, with a rare hint of coldness: "So this is what you were thinking."

Nanbei also smiled meaningfully: "But it seems that your trick may not succeed."

The remaining person grabbed Jiang Yang by the back of the collar, his handsome face with a hint of melancholy. Jiang Weili, who had just returned, spoke softly and shallowly: "Did you see who threw you onto the stage just now?"

"What...what?"

Jiang Yang stepped on Luo Yuyang's wound with a confused look on his face, and felt the other person's body twitching. He had no idea what happened.

But looking at it now, it seems that someone threw her up and interrupted the demon clan's plan, but why did they throw her up?

Is there anything special about her?

Jiang Yang was confused, his eyes fell on the unconscious Luo Yuyang at his feet. Her face was pale, and she seemed to have lost a lot of weight. Bright red blood was flowing out, and she looked half dead, as if her vitality had been drained away.

Could it be because she was a time traveler like Luo Yuyang?