The first thousand six hundred and eighty-seven chapters

One thousand six hundred and eighty seven chapters

Hua Hongyao wants to challenge Yue Weiwei!

This already fiery Langya feast became even more exciting.

The grievances between the two have long since settled. Before the bonus, Hua Hongyu publicly provoked Yue Weiwei, and there are even rumors that the two fought back and forth at the banquet last night.

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the name of the first beauty in the holy city of red taro became worthless immediately after Yue Weiwei appeared.

Both of them are big beauties, but beauties and beauties are also different.

Regardless of temperament or appearance, Hua Hongyu lost a lot of Yue Weiwei, and was beaten by Yue Weiwei everywhere at this Langya feast.

Jealousy arose in her heart long ago, and she aimed at Yue Weiwei everywhere.

The timing of this battle was also very clever. She didn’t worry about playing against Yue Weiwei, because she was not sure that she would be able to beat Yue Weiwei.

But now Yue Weiwei has fought six games in a row, no matter how strong she is, she will inevitably have little mental power left.

“If you are not strong enough, you can rest for a while, I’m not in a hurry.” Hua Hongyu said indifferently, pretending to be.

“His Royal Highness, you can rest and continue fighting. As long as you don’t lose, you can always be there.” An old man from Langya Tiangong said next to her.

The red taro frowned slightly, glanced at the old man inadvertently, and cursed in his heart. This old guy, she just said casually, but she didn’t really plan to let Yue Weiwei rest.

Lin Yun’s expression changed in the audience, he wanted to open his mouth to persuade Yue Weiwei to leave.

I was also afraid that after I spoke, I would never be able to let go of Yue Weiwei, if he was cruel, then he would be cruel to the end.

But this heart… really hurts, why is it so! !

“let’s start.”

Yue Weiwei said softly, the white silk flies in all directions, with brilliant light, noble and holy.

boom!

Her ten fingers moved slightly, the windy will wafted out, and she also mastered the extremely powerful martial arts will.

At this moment, Yue Weiwei played the flute, her body bloomed with a dazzling luster, the wind swept in all directions, the white silk was fluttering, and the aura was like mist, she was like a fairy and exquisite.

The complexion of the red taro changed slightly, this bitch…how could he still have such a method for six games in a row.

She moved slightly, took out a bamboo flute and placed it beside her mouth.

As the flute sounded, there was also a brilliant light blooming behind her, and petals flew out in the light, quickly spreading to the entire Langya stage.

She was standing in the depths of a hundred flowers, shining brilliantly, and a fiery red phoenix bird was dancing among the flowers.

The red taro rose in the air, and the jade foot lightly fell on the fire red phoenix bird. Suddenly, her flute sound became quite sacred, with an ancient and solemn atmosphere, dignified and vigorous.

In the void, sound waves surged like thousands of sword qi collisions.

The sound of stone fragmentation and collision continuously sounded, shining with a terrible edge.

Whoosh!

Yue Weiwei was also supported by the wind, slowly rising, two gorgeous figures floating in the air.

On the Langya stage, there was a sudden disappearance of grace, attracting the attention of all kinds of people.

Huh huh!

The rhythm of the flute’s evolving sound turned into strands of gentle wind, and those invisible winds all turned into tangible blades.

The light of the knife flickered, the wind was like a wave, and the layers were superimposed and kept falling towards the red taro.

Huhu!

A sneer flashed in the red taro’s eyes, and the phoenix bird’s wings trembled lightly under his feet, and the turbulent air current rolled out all the blades that hit.

Hum!

The wings quivered again, and in an instant there was a fire blazing across the sky, a hundred flowers fluttered, and countless petals gathered into a sea of flowers.

The flower red taro rises in the air, stepping on the sea of flowers, and evolving into waves with the sound of flute.

Rumble!

There were waves on the sea of flowers, and she stood on the top of the waves, engulfing the majestic sea as if she was about to swallow Yue Weiwei.

For a time, Yue Weiwei turned upside down with the wave, and the situation became extremely thrilling.

Lin Yun closed his eyes slightly and did not look, but the five fingers clenched in his right hand trembling constantly, obviously, his heart was not calm.

At this moment, Yue Weiwei’s Xiaoyin became extremely high-pitched, a red mark appeared in the center of her eyebrows, and a more powerful spiritual force burst out.

The next moment, Xiaoyin was like water, becoming extremely gloomy and cold.

The surging sea of flowers immediately formed a layer of frost, and the frost spread quickly. In the blink of an eye, the entire sea of flowers, including the red taro on the top of the waves, was frozen.

At the same time, Xiaoyin didn’t stop!

The nine white silks next to Yue Weiwei, like a horror, turned into nine white snakes from behind her, and swayed towards the place where the red taro was.

Click!

The ice only sealed the red taro for a moment, and after two or three breaths, the sea of flowers opened the ice fetters with a bang. The ice on her body also exploded one after another, but at almost the same time, nine white snakes struck her like a fright.

Puff!

Hua Hongyu spit out blood, and all the flowers fell apart in an instant. She fell from the air, just about to put the bamboo flute to her mouth again.

call!

Under the control of Xiaoyin, the nine white snakes hovered in front of her like a sword, and the terrifying murderous intent locked her.

As long as she dares to move rashly, the white snake will defeat her with lightning.

“you lose!”

Yue Weiwei said softly, her tone was still calm, but the expressions of the strong near Langya Terrace were all startled.

“I didn’t lose!”

The red taro showed an extremely unwilling color in his eyes, and he forced the bamboo flute to his mouth.

boom!

But as soon as she did something, the eight white snakes knocked her out, puffed up, spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was shaken out.

In the final matchup of the Langya Feast, Yue Weiwei won the bonus after winning six games in a row!

Her winning streak came to seven games at once.

In the final duel, there were only 20 people, almost half of them were eliminated by almost one’s own power.

In this unexpected victory, most of them felt that Yue Weiwei, who had already fought for six games in a row, would lose to the hands of Hua Hongyu with a high probability.

There won’t be too much suspense!

After all, Hua Hongyu came prepared, and watched six more games, and had a better understanding of Yue Weiwei’s rhythm.

But Yue Weiwei easily won, almost overwhelmingly overwhelming Hua Hongyu.

“Her Bai Ling is a little weird. You have underestimated the enemy. It’s not that your strength is really inferior to her, so don’t care too much.” Next to Hua Hongyu, Tianyanzong Qin Hao helped her up, lowering and deeply comforting her.

His voice is not loud, but others hear quite clearly.

Lost in foreign objects?

This is a bit unfair, and Bai Ling is also motivated by the rhythm, not to mention that Yue Weiwei has already fought six games in a row.

Both Yuqing and Li both had the advantage of Hua Hongyu, and even lost in this way. It can only be said that she is inferior to others.

But this was what Qin Hao said. Not many people dared to question the name of the evil spirits of the Holy Land.

“Yue Weiwei, I will meet you!”

An indifferent voice came from Qin Hao’s mouth, and everyone’s expressions were startled, and a look of surprise flashed in their eyes.

As a highly vocal figure at the top of the list, with Qin Hao’s vision and arrogance, he shouldn’t have shot Yue Weiwei.

Yue Weiwei, who has played at least seven games in a row, is not worth his special shot.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they woke up. He was going to make a splash, so he came to teach Yue Weiwei.

boom!

Qin Hao took a step forward and hovered on Langya Platform.

The majestic and immense spiritual power was released, and a round of flowing firelight appeared behind Qin Hao, and the flame was as terrifying as it had vitality.

“not good.”

Next to Lin Yun, Yan Tianchen frowned slightly, clearly feeling the difference between Qin Hao and Yue Weiwei’s previous fight.

“Weiwei, give up!”

Mu Xueling looked at Lin Yun angrily, then looked at Yue Weiwei on the Langya stage and shouted.

“Please advise!”

Yue Weiwei turned a deaf ear to Qin Haodao.

“I can’t tell you, I can teach you some rules…” Qin Hao’s expression was indifferent, his expression arrogant, his arms stretched fiercely, and his left and right fingers glowed with a faint light.

boom!

The stream of fire behind him burst out instantly, transforming into a guqin in front of him.

Qiang Qiang!

too fast!

Before Yue Weiwei could react, the sound of the piano came out continuously, bursting out one by one. It changed into a ball of fireballs comparable to Haori, shooting out like lightning.

boom!

Almost the piano sounded, and the fireball appeared in front of Yue Weiwei.

Unexpectedly, she was too late to play the flute, so she waved her hands to resist with the white silk.

Rumble!

But the sound of the piano was too fast and too strong, like a violent storm hitting the boat in the river, and Yue Weiwei’s nine white silks could not resist for a while.

A fireball evolving from a musical note directly hit Yue Weiwei’s body.

Yue Weiwei, who originally put the flute on her mouth, was played directly before the rhythm appeared.

Puff!

Yue Weiwei vomited blood, the person was shot out, and Dongxiao almost let go.

Junior sister!

Yan Tianchen looked very anxious and couldn’t help standing up.

“The gap is too big!”

“It’s not that the gap is big, it’s mainly because Yue Weiwei has fought for seven games in a row, and she’s afraid that she won’t have one in ten.”

“It’s too cruel, why does Her Royal Highness insist on it?”

“I don’t understand, she can even stop and rest without admitting defeat. This is a bit too much for Qin Hao. She doesn’t have to take advantage of others if she is a woman who is her own.”

Quartet discussion raged, Qin Hao didn’t say anything about waiting for work, and he didn’t even give Yue Weiwei the opportunity to play Xiaoyin.

On the Langya stage, the situation was completely one-sided.

But Yue Weiwei gritted her teeth, said nothing, responded calmly, looking for a chance to play Xiaoyin.

“Let’s stop here!”

Suddenly, Qin Hao let out a cold snort, the sound of the piano rushed away, and boundless flames swept out of the strings.

boom!

The majestic heat immediately wrapped Yue Weiwei in it, and the white snake deriving from the white silk was burned to ashes by the flames before it was supported.

“Fucked!”

Everyone’s expressions changed in an uproar, this Qin Hao was a bit too much.

The corners of Hua Hongyu’s mouth sneered in the audience, and his eyes showed a pleasant color, and he finally felt more comfortable in his heart.

boom!

But at this moment, there was a majestic killing intent outside Langya Terrace.

Rumble!

For an instant, the wind and clouds surging, the blood and the light surging.

“what happened?”

Everyone was shocked, and they were all frightened by this murderous intent. They only felt that their scalp was numb and stressed.

Looking at it one after another, Lin Yun, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes fiercely, killing intent in his eyes violently, burning with anger in his heart.

“Qin Hao, you are looking for death!”

Lin Yun shouted angrily and rushed directly towards Langya Terrace.

When I went to TM, I didn’t even protect my beloved woman, and he still deserves to be called a swordsman?

Thousands of anger agitated in his heart. At this moment, Lin Yun seemed to be a killer in hell, rushing directly into this unfinished Langya Taizhong.