Zuo Rufeng peeled off the candy paper, bit the lollipop and turned around and left.

Vaguely, Suning heard him muttering to himself: "What candy, it tastes so strange?"

Daohuoer snorted: "Lichey smell, you are a rustic hat."

"Haha, I'll be the disciples of the Martial Palace who have never eaten lychees before."

Suning let go of his legs sitting cross-legged, stood up and walked towards the No. 58 ring.

On the ring, Bai Qingsong from Yuncang Fairy Realm stood with her hands hanging down.

When he found out that his opponent was Suning, his silent eyes couldn't help but throbbed.

The lips are slightly opened and the breath is aggravated.

This is a typical fear and tension, and he forcibly concealed it.

"Last round, I blamed me for being too impatient."

"I could have tortured Yin Qi slowly, so that he could not survive and had no way to die."

"However, for a moment, I'm "negligent" and there's no serious consequences."

"Two moves, two moves to send him back, clean and neat."

"I have to say that he died so easily and comfortably."

Suning shook his head sighing and said regretfully: "The suffering I suffered in the Burial Mountains was the suffering of life worse than death."

"In a slight way, why do I give you pleasure?"

"Emperor Yuncang, do you think this is the reason?"

Suning looked up at the sky, smiled and said mysteriously: "Others wear the cave world that is open to the sky. However, as the master of the world, as long as I get the permission of my master, everything I say and do cannot be hidden from your mental perception."

"How about it? Are you satisfied when I watch my disciples trampled on me at will, and I will be pinched to the point where the soul has no way to reincarnation?"

"Hahaha......"

I laughed endlessly, almost rampant.

When Bai Qingsong was temporarily lost, Suning took action.

The five fingers were pinching the sword energy and the pressure of the mind suddenly attacked.

"you......"

The strong young man's pupils shrank rapidly, and a jade slip was melting on his chest.

"bite."

The sword energy hit violently, and the soft chant was like a hummingbird singing.

While splashing out countless tiny sparks, Bai Qingsong then retreated.

After retreating for dozens of meters, three mouthfuls of blood mist were sprayed one after another.

"No, shameless."

"Wow."

Another scarlet mouthful was spitting out. The Yuncang Fairy Realm's personal disciple bowed and covered his chest, cursing as pale as snow: "It's really a great humiliation to choose Longhuang Phoenix Dharma Image to recognize you as the main one."

"You, you are not worthy of occupying the sixth place in the Taixu Creation Monument."

"I don't deserve to be a personal disciple of Wuchen Immortal World, and I will be inherited by Jiang Lin'an."

Suning failed to get a blow, so he simply put down his attacking posture and said, "You have the final say whether you deserve it or not."

"Who is your good master, those who want me to die, are they so open and upright?"

"By the way, how many defensive jade slips do you have like that?"

"I attack, you defend, at least I can give Yuncang Fairy World a sigh of relief."

Raise your hand and condense the sword.

Suning moves again and presses step by step.

The cypress and green pine are as if they are facing a great enemy, trembling.

"Run, run faster."

"What does it mean to panic? What does it mean to run away with your head?"

"What is a dog that is a dog that is stray, and what is a dog that is surviving?"

"I have to get all my experiences back."

Suning is heavy, step by step, smiling heartlessly.

"Shisheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshe

The sword shadows surround the cypress and green pine hearts.
Chapter completed!