Chapter 994

Yue Weiwei faced Qing Ruoyou, and the confrontation between the two beauties should be a little gentler.

However, watching this scene is a sword drawn, both sides are secretly fighting, and there are needles in their words, especially the face of Qing Ruoyou is even more cold and terrifying.

In addition to their looks, they are very strong, and they are talking about them all the time.

“Qing Ruoyou has reservations and has not entered the top ten. This year, he is clearly prepared, and the Purple Moon Heart Sutra is even stronger and weird. As for Yue Weiwei, from beginning to end, people are a little bit mysterious and mysterious. It’s really hard to tell who has the greater advantage.”

“Then you need to say? It must be quiet, Ziyue Dongtian has the deepest heritage among the nine overlords, and the Purple Moon Heart Sutra is famous in the southern region. Yue Weiwei also won surprisingly, and her good rhythm attack is in front of the real strong. It’s not as difficult as you think.”

“It is true, the rhythm is too high and deep, and it is extremely difficult to practice. It is not enough to show its power until the Celestial Soul Realm.”

“Then wait and see, it’s already started!”

Amidst the voices of everyone, the match between Qing Ruoyou and Yue Weiwei officially began.

boom!

Qing Ruoyou’s hands were sealed, and the purple light on his body was violent, and another familiar Haoyue rose slowly, covering the entire Rising Dragon Platform.

But unexpectedly, Yue Weiwei’s white jade hand held the slender flute and did not play. Her figure flickered, and the red dress flashed out like a phantom.

“The purple moon has no flowers!”

Seeing the hands flashed over, Qing Ruoyou looked cold and took the lead in taking the shot. As soon as she pointed it out, Yuehua on the platform of Shenglong became extremely cold, and it condensed into ice in the blink of an eye, and the coercion of the ice will exploded fiercely on her.

Everyone was taken aback. Obviously, they didn’t expect that Qing Ruoyou had realized the will of cold ice.

With the blessing of Hanbing’s will, her finger at this point was extremely powerful. Yue Weiwei, who shone like a phantom, was forced out of her figure halfway through her body. Following the direction she pointed out, the endless cold light gathered towards Yue Weiwei like moths fluttering into the fire.

She wanted to freeze the opponent directly with just one finger, and then smashed out of the game. ,

“Blue sea and blue sky!”

Yue Weiwei carried the slender jade flute, her true essence was condensed in her palm, and she stretched her hand and stabbed the flute out like a sword. A sword came out and separated the two scenes of heaven and earth. Under the sword’s light, the sky was a azure blue sky, and the azure blue waves stretched endlessly underneath.

Click!

The cold light burst, the moonlight cracked all over the ground, and the sword light flew away like lightning.

A strange color flashed in Qing Ruoyou’s eyes, and she avoided this rather majestic sword with her superb posture, but she was very dangerous, and she also blasted out with a punch in the dodge.

Rumble!

The purple Yuehua condensed into ice in the mid-air, and hundreds of ice arrows made a piercing sound of piercing the air and attacked Yue Weiwei densely.

Yue Weiwei didn’t rush, stretched out her hand to reveal a snow-like wrist, and Yu Xiao tapped again in the air.

Cang! Cang!

Suddenly, the sound of Xiao Xiao exploded, and the sound wave washed away. The hundreds of ice arrows that had hit were blocked in midair and shattered again. Immediately, she turned around in the air, her long dress blooming like huge bright red peonies, and her slender fingers, holding the flute, turned a few times.

Rumble!

As the flute was rotating, the sound of the flute suddenly became coherent, and the invisible sound waves made large ripples. Like a wave, the body protector Zhenyuan on Qing Ruoyou’s body was constantly impacted round by round, and countless indeterminate purple Moon Hua suddenly shattered like ice cubes.

In the sky, the purple moon that hung high was under the sound wave, and it seemed a little fuzzy.

Everyone’s complexion changed slightly, and they were surprised, this month Weiwei’s attainments in the way of music are really incredible. This was just turning the jade flute without playing it, and the few undulating syllables actually made such a big movement.

People who were not very optimistic about the way of music before were extremely shocked.

This bitch!

Qing Ruoyou’s face turned dark, and she cursed in her heart, and she turned around in midair and grabbed it with one claw.

“Purple Moon Piercing Heart Claws!”

The Purple Moon Heart Sutra is all-encompassing. In addition to the techniques, it also hides many top-tier super-grade martial arts, among which many outsiders can hardly only know the unique skills.

This purple moon piercing claw is one of them, it is a very vicious move, it can penetrate the opponent’s heart in an instant and grab the heart out of the body.

Click!

Under a claw in the air, she tore many sound waves directly to pieces, and immediately the right hand, like amethyst bone claw, rushed towards Yue Weiwei’s heart like lightning. Under the moonlight, this lightning strike was so fast that there was no afterimage left in the air, only the harsh wind made a screaming sound.

Yue Weiwei didn’t underestimate it. She reached out and held Yuxiao in midair and stopped her.

The true essence was agitated, and the red dress on her body swelled up, like a piece of huge flowers, blooming densely. In the blink of an eye, the extremely bright red petals covered the Rising Dragon Terrace, blocking the sky and moonlight.

Click!

“Damn it!”

Qing Ruoyou’s astonishing speed suddenly slowed down, not only that, but she was a bit stuck in it and couldn’t get out.

“receive!”

Upon seeing this, Yue Weiwei smiled at the corners of her mouth, and violently pulled her left hand in the air, and all the petals that covered the Thanglong Terrace were immediately gathered. Like a blooming petal, slowly close together, constantly squeezing the quiet activity space between the close together.

Seeing, Qing Ruoyou was about to be sealed directly in it.

“Small bugs! Demon girl, wait for me to come out and tear your stinky face!”

Seeing the smile on Yue Weiwei’s face, Qing Ruoyou suddenly cursed coldly without getting angry.

call out!

At the moment the voice fell, the big red flowers all came together, locking Qingruoyou in them and still shrinking.

The warrior on the spectator stand was a little worried when Qing Ruoyou was defeated, the bright red flower of true essence condensed suddenly shattered.

Countless purple icy debris pierced the flower directly, and then spread out and forced it towards Yue Weiwei. Like a flower, a bright purple moon exploded directly, and the entire Rising Dragon Terrace was trembling violently.

“The river is gradually falling!”

The terrifying purple moon ice burst is about to hit, Yue Weiwei poured her body’s true essence into the jade flute, her figure retreated wildly, and the jade flute waved as if an invisible river undulated with it.

boom!

The purple icy debris that was forced towards her suddenly floated in the air, and immediately burst into pieces. In mid-air, suddenly countless purple moonflowers bloomed like fireworks, but the brilliance is beautiful, but it looks a little too frightening, as if it is left in the air and does not disperse like purple blood. .

“Little bitch, if you only have this means, you should give up as soon as possible.”

Qing Ruoyou strolled here, with sharp eyes, with a sharp sharpness in his eyes, and he rushed away.

Yue Weiwei fell slowly in mid-air, with a moving smile on her face. She didn’t seem to hear Qing Ruoyou’s curses, and smiled: “Well, sister, let me listen to me, and my little dizziness is red.”

Seeing that the other party put the Dongxiao on his lips, Qing Ruoyou’s eyes flashed with disdain, and said coldly: “Leave aside, demon means, just play it.”

Others are not afraid of the sound of the flute, as long as the purple moon in the sky is still there, it can not only offset the mental attack in the flute sound, but can even swallow all the true essence of the opponent.

After the song is over, she hasn’t fallen yet, so the opponent will have to run out of true yuan and let her handle it.

Under the moonlight, there is nowhere to hide!

Seeing the disdain in Qing Ruoyou’s eyes, Yue Weiwei smiled, and there were bursts of charming sound from the flute placed on her lips.

Wow!

As soon as the flute sounded, the whole scene of Shenglongtai instantly became hazy, and Qing Ruoyou didn’t care much. But in a moment, her face completely changed, and the tone of the flute reverberated in her ears for a while, and the tone changed.

There are lingering voices of men and women, ringing in her ears.

The voice was high, full of joy, and pointed at Qixin. Qing Ruoyou’s cheeks suddenly blushed, ripples appeared in her heart, and her eyes were slightly blurred.

“Wonder!”

Qing Ruoyou bit her tongue and awakened her for a while, her eyes were ashamed and angry. He hurriedly ran the Purple Moon Heart Sutra, trying to isolate the sound of the flute, and at the same time his figure flashed, he rushed towards Yue Weiwei, and he shot the extremely ruthless Purple Moon Piercing Heart Claw.

Wow!

But she moved a little bit, and the flute sound rang again in her ears, and there was a sluggish sound in her ears, the sound was pleasing, and the chanting sounded more than ever.

At the same time, a picture shrouded in mist appeared in front of her. It was a plum tent, with men and women, half-dressed and smiling constantly.

Qing Ruoyou’s ultimate move immediately confuses Fang Cun, and with her astonishing willpower, she resists the intrusion of Xiao Sheng.

But the voice became clearer, and the tune was finished. She was stuck in it, and she became more and more intolerable.

Suddenly, a strange scene appeared on the Rising Dragon Stage. Qing Ruoyou’s face flushed and couldn’t help letting go of her clothes, revealing a little spring color, and dancing with the sound of the flute. For a while, she seemed to be confused by the beauty of spring. The delicate flower arouses pity and misty eyes appearing in her eyes, which is very attractive.

“this……”

“what happened?”

Such spring scenery appeared on the Rising Dragon Platform, and immediately turned up the stormy sea in the entire venue, and the sound of exclamation continued to be heard.

They were all dumbfounded, with an unbelievable look in their eyes.

This is the little princess of Ziyue Dongtian who actually danced such a shameful dance in the feast of dragons.

However, many people were fascinated by it, and even couldn’t help swallowing.

When the sound of the flute came to an abrupt end, it still seemed to be a little bit unfinished and endless aftertaste.

“Sister, you are so beautiful.”

Yue Weiwei put down Yuxiao and looked at it with a smile, as if she was dreaming.

When Qing Ruoyou woke up from shock, she saw her appearance, her face flushed with anger, her eyes flashed with boundless killing intent, staring at the opponent fiercely, and yelling: “Witch, I’ll kill you!”

Yue Weiwei smiled lightly, danced in the air, holding the jade flute and played again.

Qing Ruoyou’s face changed suddenly and her expression was blurred. She, who was about to kill just now, once again followed the sound of the flute with peach blossoms and danced lightly.

“enough!”

A cold drink came, and a figure of lightning fell from the sky of Ziyue Cave, directly drinking the sound of breaking the flute with its true essence.

It was Yu Haotian, his face darkened, so gloomy that made people shudder.

“Brother.”

Qing Ruoyou was ashamed and angry, and couldn’t wait to find a place to sew in. Today’s face was completely lost, and she was played like a clown.

“Admit defeat.”

Yu Haotian looked at the referee and said in a deep voice.

The referee’s face was not very good, and he groaned after a long time: “Let’s not take it as an example.”

“Sister walk slowly.” Yue Weiwei still smiled and groaned, with a beautiful face and a beautiful face, a look of harmless humans and animals.

In an uproar, Yu Haotian returned to the seat of Ziyue Dongtian with Qing Ruoyou, and the elder Zongmen didn’t look pretty.

Countless gazes came over, and the group of people who received the most attention on weekdays all bowed their heads and dared not look directly.

Lin Yun in the audience, looking at Yue Weiwei who was going off the stage, secretly said in his heart that this woman is really a fairy.

Can’t mess, can’t mess.

Qing Ruoyou really kicked the iron plate this time, Su Ziyao just slapped her twice, but Yue Weiwei almost made herself naked in public.

With her usual arrogance and lofty temperament, this is much more uncomfortable than killing her.