Chapter 1,117: Wandering in the Three Peaks!

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Lan Qingyou's sweet voice echoed in the void of Yuan Di. Chen Lu, Shangguan Gu and Su Qianlong jumped up and flew down to the training ground, forming a triangle to surround each other.

Zhao Fan turned into a referee and said: Start!

Junior Sister Lan, I don’t want to bully you, so just admit defeat. Chen Lu's body was filled with Yuan energy, and she was holding a snake-like rapier Yuan Bing in her hand.

Shangguan Gu looked up and down Lan Qingyou's figure with a smile. I couldn't bear to part with such a cute little sister.

Su Qianlong was speechless. He also held Yuan Bing without moving.

The intention of these three Yuanfeng disciples was already obvious. Let Lan Qingyou, who was on the away team, take the lead. Otherwise, she would lose without a chance to show off her skills.

However……

After a stick of incense, the entire Yuan land fell into a deathly silence. There was no sound. Thousands of pairs of eyes looked at the innocent and lovely girl in the field. Under her body, lying three figures, it was Yuan Feng. Ranking sixth to eighth among the disciples are Chen Lu, Shangguan Gu and Su Qianlong.

At first, Lan Qingyou was temporarily at a disadvantage due to her lack of experience, but after she adapted, she reversed the situation of the battle with her strong posture and endless soul methods!

The three earth-level secrets and the mysterious secrets with control were used overlappingly. In the end, one against three won the victory!

Not a speck of dust was stained on Lan Qingyou's body.

Chen Lu, Shangguan Gu, and Su Qianlong struggled on the ground but were unable to get up and had no strength to fight.

How about it? Elder Jiang.

Zhao Fan looked at the preaching elders of Yuanfeng with a faint smile.

Jiang Li admitted with a dark face: "You are worthy of being the daughter of Master Lan."

How about another spar? Zhao Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "According to my observation." The strongest disciple of Yuan Feng should be more than that. I said, Elder Jiang, stop hiding it and pull it out so that my family can see it.

Chen Lu, Shangguan Gu and Su Qianlong were indeed not the strongest, and they even failed to make it into the top five. Jiang Li snorted coldly and said: Elder Zhao really wants Lan Qingyou to face the top three disciples of our Yuan Peak at the same time? I'm afraid she can't bear the blow of being crushed and defeated.

In my opinion, not necessarily.

Zhao Fan shook his head and said: Seeing that Elder Jiang is so confident about the top three disciples, why not take a gamble?

bet?

Jiang Li frowned and said: What are you betting on? Yuan soldiers or treasures?

If you lose, I will give you this silk robe. Zhao Fan pointed at his robe and said: If she wins, how about Yuan Feng letting our master and apprentice play with each other without restriction? you know too. Qingyou stays at Soul Peak every day. She is bored and pesters me to relax.

oh? Is this Elder Zhao treating our Yuanfeng as a garden?

Jiang Li narrowed his eyes and glanced at the robe on the opponent's body. He was very excited. A silk wind robe requires ten thousand credits. This is an earth-level defensive weapon, a real good thing!

Not really.

Zhao Fan waved his hand and said: I have the same awe for Yuanfeng as I do for Soul Peak. Since Elder Jiang is not willing, then forget it.

Immediately, as if he was deliberately showing off, he flicked the robe he was wearing with his fingertips, and shouted to the girl waiting on the training ground, "Let's go back to Soul Peak."