"Who do you like?" Just as Xu Zimo watched the two fighting with great interest, a soft voice suddenly sounded from the side.
Xu Zimo was stunned for a moment and quickly turned his head to look.
I saw a woman sitting next to him Shiran.
The woman was wearing a long white dress, spotless.
The whole person's temperament is like that of a fairy, noble and holy.
There is no beauty in the world, and beauty is what pleases the eye.
She has a face with oval seeds and a high bridge of nose similar to that of a woman from the Western Regions. Her thin lips are painted a light red.
It's just that those eyes are as plain as water, making it impossible to see anything through.
There was a faint sound coming from the woman in the white dress.
Similar to plum blossoms, they enjoy themselves alone.
The long skirt fell to the ground and spread slowly like a lotus flower.
Her skin is fair, and at first glance she looks like it can be broken by a bomb.
"Why don't you speak?" The woman looked at Xu Zimo and asked with a smile.
"Do we know each other?" Xu Zimo asked doubtfully.
"I know you, but you may not know me," the woman said, shaking her head.
"After breaking through the Tiandao Tower on the tenth floor, I think there are many people in the academy who want to get to know you."
"Not interested," Xu Zimo waved his hand and said calmly.
"You haven't answered my question yet," the woman tilted her head and sat next to Xu Zimo.
He put his arms on his legs, propped up his head, and replied dissatisfied.
"Be optimistic about Ren Pingsheng," Xu Zimo replied calmly.
"Why?" the woman in the white dress continued to ask.
“Ren has been practicing the inherited skills of Emperor Sun-Ten, which are very strong.
Wang Lang is probably not a disciple of the Imperial Immortal Sect, so his training skills are inferior. "
Xu Zimo said: "And the two have different backgrounds. Ren Pingsheng is obviously deeper."
"I heard that you are from the Zhenwu Holy Sect," the woman in the white dress said.
"You have too many questions," Xu Zimo said lightly.
The two of them didn't know each other, and he really didn't want to talk too much.
"I'm just curious," the woman in the white dress looked very aggrieved.
His eyes were actually a little hazy.
Looking at Xu Zimo pitifully, "Don't you like me?"
"Seduction?" Xu Zimo frowned and looked at the other party.
This woman's behavior made him very strange. He could feel that this woman must be very cold.
Not only his appearance, but also his temperament should make him avoid being approached by strangers.
"Just tell me and answer a few questions." The woman took Xu Zimo's arm and shook it gently.
Like a spoiled child.
"Crazy," Xu Zimo muttered, stood up and left.
Looking at Xu Zimo's leaving figure, the woman in the white dress was stunned for a while.
Just now he chuckled to himself.
"If you don't understand the style, this will be difficult."
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On the competition stage, Ren Pingsheng held the sun-swallowing ax, as if the real emperor had arrived.
The power of devouring surrounds the whole body.
One wave of power is stronger than the other.
Wang Lang could only defend passively, and his whole body was already dripping with blood.
The real ghost shark behind him was also struggling angrily.
The explosion of "boom, boom, boom" sounded on the competition stage.
The competition platform is made of Tiandao crystals and can withstand attacks from even the strongest immortals.
As a true weapon of the Emperor, the Sun-Swallowing Ax still reverberates with the power of the Emperor.
Moreover, it has experienced the tempering of destiny and has advantages over many weapons.
There was another explosion. Wang Lang was unable to dodge, and the huge blade of the sun-swallowing ax landed dozens of centimeters away from his head.
He could even feel the pressure coming from the giant axe, as well as the suffocation of death.
Wang Lang, who was still holding on, finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted directly to the audience: "Prince, save me."
Everyone knew that he was seeking help from Prince Qinglong, and they were all curious about how Prince Qinglong would react.
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"Aonan, try not to worry about this matter," someone next to you reminded.
A life-or-death fight, signing a life-and-death certificate, this matter is difficult and troublesome.
It is different from ordinary competitions.
The real name of Prince Qinglong is Ao Nan.
His face was ugly, and his eyes were thinking about gains and losses.
If you take care of it, I'm afraid it will be very troublesome.
But if he didn't care, everyone else would know that Wang Lang was working for him.
If you abandon it rashly, how will others view it in the future? Who dares to sacrifice his life for himself?
"That's enough." Seeing that the sun-swallowing ax had forced Wang Lang into a corner with no way to retreat, a loud shout suddenly sounded from the side.
During this burst of drinking, there was a faint dragon roar.
This also made Ren Pingsheng's head tremble for a moment. The movement of his hand slowed down, and Wang Lang narrowly escaped the disaster.
"Prince Qinglong has taken action," someone said with interest.
"Now there's something good to watch."
Ren Pingsheng and Wang Lang were both unknown people in the academy, and their fights were actually not interesting.
But if a holy son of the Imperial Immortal Sect is dragged into the muddy water, many people would be happy to see it.
That's what makes it interesting.
"That's it," Prince Qinglong Ao Nan looked at Ren Pingsheng and said calmly.
"You broke the rules of the competition," Ren Pingsheng raised his head, looked directly at Ao Nan without fear, and said calmly.
In the life-and-death fight between two people, no third party is allowed to intervene without the consent of the two parties involved.
This is the rule of the college.
Violations will be punished according to the consequences.
In Tiandao Academy, everything is equal, even the Holy Son of the Imperial Immortal Sect cannot escape punishment.
Of course, this so-called equality is only as equal as possible.
Just like no matter how things change, people are divided into different categories, and true equality does not exist.
It does not exist in reality, nor in theory.
"I said, that's it," Ao Nan did not answer the question directly, but continued with a fierce look in his eyes.
Ren Pingsheng frowned slightly.
Ao Nan did violate the rules in this matter, but the punishment from the academy would not be too severe.
Because he was not injured, the punishment was based on the conclusion of the matter.
"What? Are you not convinced?" Ao Nan said lightly.
"Either I compete with you, and you have the ability to fight with me.
A fight to the death, to the death. "
When he mentioned the four words "until death", his tone was filled with murderous intent.
Anyone can feel the killing intent.
"In your life, don't agree to his challenge." At this moment, a female voice was heard coming from a distance.
A woman with a bright face wearing a purple coat ran over anxiously.
The woman's face was pale and she seemed to be recovering from a serious illness.
She has long hair, tied behind her back with a purple ribbon, in a braided ponytail.
Her eyes were full of worry.
Seeing the woman appear, everyone watching the battle became excited.
"That's her."
"Yes, she is the one that Prince Qinglong and Ren Pingsheng are arguing about."
"This is interesting, but this woman looks very ordinary."
