My Cold and Beautiful Wife

Zhenzi had a bashful expression on his face as she bowed and said, "This Big Sister of the Luo Family is new here. Please show mercy."

"You're already begging for mercy?

Aren't you the top disciple sent by the Qing Qiu clan? "

He looked at her with tears in his eyes, "Really?

As long as I kneel down, sister will make my movements lighter? "

"Of course, it's not fake. Would I, Luo Hongyue, still tease a little Nine-tailed Fox Demon like you?"

Luo Hongyue said proudly.

Because in the eyes of the people below, Luo Hongyue was talking to herself alone, and she was also full of pride, making them laugh.

"What's going on with this Luo Hongyue?

"What is she laughing about? The Starchild's face has already appeared on her own!"

The group of students found it hilarious, but also extremely bizarre.

"This child Hong Yue … Sigh! It's because of the Qing Qiu's fox charms! "

The Camels sighed bitterly.

Because the Royal Sacred Test couldn't interfere from outside, even if the group saw Luo Hongyue being tricked, they couldn't interfere at all.

Luo Hongyue, on the other hand, was clearly caught up in an illusion and did not know that she had been bewitched.

"Elder sister, you are really silly and adorable."

Luo Hongyue realized that something was wrong, but it was already too late! He slapped out his palm and pushed the caught Luo Hongyue out of the ring.

A feeling of grievance and unwillingness, as well as the pain of being humiliated, caused her to collapse as tears fell like rain. She covered her face and ran out of the crowd.

"This Qing Qiu little fox's Bloodline Awakening is extremely high." Ye Hong Xu muttered.

"The key is that seductive foxes are the Qing Qiu Family's simplest form of talent. If she were to master Shadow Dance to a higher level … "Even if it's the Esoteric Immortality Realm, it's still at least the combat power of an Empyrean!" Ling Yanjiu said with a frown.

In order to deal with Wu Yeyue, he had learned a lot about the Qing Qiu bloodline from her. He knew that this was a clan that could challenge the Four Great Clans.

However, the Qing Qiu Clan was few in number, and they also had many handsome men and beautiful women. Therefore, during the most brutal period of war, this clan could be said to have suffered greatly.

Over time, the number of pure-blooded Qing Qiu clansmen became fewer and fewer. And with the defeat of Jiu Li, many of the Qing Qiu slaves and mixed blood children were directly killed.

In addition to the Qing Qiu Bloodline's talent, it was also known to be difficult to awaken and control. As such, the clan had never really grown.

From these historical factors, Ye Fan could completely understand why Fog Night's Long Yue was so ambitious … After all, there were too many blood grudges between them and their ancestors.

"That Qiong Qi kid is going on stage. Hehe, it seems like those old fellows from the White Tiger clan want to go up and tear that kid apart with their hands …" Ren Tianliang grinned as he spoke.

"Ying Family... Could it be that the Qiong Qi Clan has some sort of relationship with the White Tiger clan? "

"Fan'er, didn't you learn the history of your clan well? You've made our ancestors laugh." Ye Zhaoxuan smiled and said, "The White Tiger clan and the poor Qi clan were brothers from the same clan.

Although it was a matter of how ancient it was, and no one knew, in the history of the White Tiger clan and the poor Qi clan, there had been over a hundred records of the war for White Emperor City.

They all think themselves to be the legitimate descendants of White Emperor. Moreover, the White Tiger and Qiong Qi races both have violent tempers.

Right at this moment, Ying Qi, who was on the stage, had already started fighting with that youth from the Lei Clan from the Kui Clan.

The Lei Clan youth intended to gain the upper hand by striking first. With a roar, the sound wave directly struck into Ying Qi's face! However, a grey lightning flashed under Ying Qi's feet as his seemingly clumsy body glided forward at a lightning speed and appeared behind the young man of the Lei Family! A cold bolt of gray lightning exploded from his hand, directly blowing the Lei Clan youth to the ground. His body twitched and he lost the ability to fight! Ying Qi turned his head around and looked at the White Tiger grandstand. With a proud smile, he looked down at the White Tiger genius, Ying Mo, and waved his finger.

In that instant, quite a few elders and forefathers of the White Tiger clan rose to their feet and started cursing incessantly.

"What a despicable remnant of a genius. I wish I could have struck him with a lightning strike right now!"

Ying Mo's face was now filled with a grim expression. He had always been a man of few words, but now, his eyes were filled with fire sparks.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan couldn't help but smile, but he also felt that the lightning talent displayed by Ying Qi was quite interesting.

Ye Fan asked, he felt that this thunder was similar to the thunder and lightning punishment back on Earth.

"That's right, it's the Yin Lightning, also known as the Water Lightning. The coldest and coldest lightning from the Yin is also completely different from the White Tiger clan's Yang Lightning.

"The main damage is in the spirit, not the body, relatively softer," said Ye Hong Fu.

Ye Fan shook his head, "This Thunder..." "It's power is weaker than White Tiger's Thunder."

He had experienced the difference between Yi Sanxiao and Ying He's lightning and thunder, so he could clearly feel the difference in their characteristics.

Ling Yanjiu said: "The destructive power of the Yin Lightning is indeed inferior to that of the Yang Lightning, but the true genius of the poor and Qi Clan is the 'calamity'.

Ye Fan's eyes lit up, "Oh?"

Chaos?

The group of God Dragon Patriarchs didn't know whether to laugh or cry. We are risking our lives to watch this battle, but you don't feel the slightest bit of pressure? "

Ye Fan waved his hand and smiled, "One yard for one yard. I think this Sacred Royal Test is quite interesting. Normally, I don't have the chance to experience the absolute arts of so many clans and families."

Everyone from the Divine Dragon clan was speechless. The Sword God was indeed powerful, but he was still young. They had never seen anything before, so it was a bit embarrassing to talk about it.

It was at this moment that waves of cheers rang out from the other side of the arena.

"As expected of the Heaven's Mandate Holy Son!" "Awesome!"

"Seems like this year's first place position has already been confirmed!"

Ao Han stood on the stage with a righteous face, and cupped his hands towards Ling Mingjing, who had an unwilling expression on her face.

"Thank you."

Ling Mingjing was incomparably upset, and without the usual image of an elegant young master, he flicked his sleeves and left.

"Haha, what 'Xuanyuan Three Ying'? They are nothing in front of our Shixiong Ao!"

The group of commoner students gasped in admiration, while the commoner officials were also applauding and cheering.

Ao Han, on the other hand, waved to his supporters with a humble expression, thanked them, bowed, and walked off the stage.

"Haha, Ling Yanjiu, the younger generation of your Ling family is no good!" A few forefathers began to make jokes.

Ling Yanjiu snorted, "I don't even know the grandsons of tens of generations, what does it have to do with me?"

"That commoner brat … "There's a very strange aura on his body," Ren TianKuo muttered.

The two figures watched silently from afar.

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