MTL - Mai Kitsune Waifu-Chapter 453 Here is the battlefield

Chapter 453 is here the battlefield

The water unicorn's body was kicked and flew up, but it was caught by the left hand of Liu Yi, and once again returned to the ring.

"boom!"

Huge strange power, so that the body of the tortoise turtle can not help but slammed on the ground.

"This boy is a great strength..."

Mo Tian sat on the podium and saw this scene, could not help but marvel, "I did not expect that after so many years, Yang Xian Temple has cultivated a monster to come..."

"There was a Malone in the Yangxian Temple of the year... Now there is another Liu..."

Zhang Bo, of Xue Xuefeng, touched his beard and followed his emotions. "However, I believe in our Gu Yu. This is a strong game, but in the face of the current rain, I am afraid it is not enough."

"Oh? Listen to Zhang’s words, what secret weapons are there in the rain of Xian Xuefeng?"

Asked at the head of the Tibetan swordsman, he raised an eyebrow.

"Oh, these are not easy to say."

Zhang Boyue didn't have a deep smile. "Why don't you have the strength of your disciples under your door?"

"The weather is good today."

"Yes, yeah, huh..."

Mo Tian was depressed and looked at the heads of the two big sects beside him, playing in the haha.

If there is no Liu Yi, the final victory of this year must be decided from the Tibetan swords and Xian Xuefeng.

But with Liu Yi... The situation seems to be different.

What's more, when the peak is raised, there is no happiness in the face of the Tibetan swordsman, or a proud look, but there is some disgust.

This year's World Tour will be very interesting... It would be better if your daughter didn't break it!

When these heads were playing haha, Bai Xiaowei in the ring was completely in a difficult battle.

After being in close proximity to Liu Yi, the water unicorn has been pressed.

The water unicorn that just ravaged the audience just now, has not been able to fight back!

"Damn, magic wave, are you not the four demon kings, get up!"

Looking at the water unicorn that was pressed by Liu Yi on the ground and then arrogant, Bai Xiaowei couldn't help but swear.

"The strength of the water unicorn, you are not enough to conquer."

After Liu Yiyi stunned the water unicorn, he said to Bai Xiaowei, "Excessive use of this demon king will also hurt your soul."

"My pleasure!"

Bai Xiaowei is very reluctant, "Why do you want to do it right with Linglong, why!"

"This is a contest, not a family."

Liu Yi said, secretly sneaking on the nose of the water unicorn.

Under the circumstances that the power of the Nether is getting stronger and stronger, Liu Yi can completely plunder the soul from the opponents who have no resilience.

The same is true now. He grabbed the soul of the water unicorn and hid it in the bottle of the soul, which was not discovered by anyone.

Bai Xiaowei is still angry with Liu Yi. "We have found the tomb of the demon king in the exquisite door. I don't know how much manpower and material resources are consumed. I want to take the world's first place in this road meeting... Why... Why do you want to stop us? ......"

"This is a battlefield, a battlefield! It is a war!"

Liu Yi thinks that Bai Xiaowei thinks everything is too good. "If you fail even, you don't even have the consciousness of death. Why are you coming here!"

Fortunately, Bai Xiaowei encountered himself. If it is a strongman like the peak, I am afraid that her end will be even worse.

She thought that the world would be too simple... Before the fight, I didn’t know how many disciples were there.

Want to pursue the world first? That is a sacrifice.

"One will be a million bones, Bai Xiaowei."

Liu Yi couldn't help but sigh and said to the catwoman, "When you first met you, you were a very proud and strong girl. But there are people outside, there are days outside, you want to pursue the world first, you need to pay more. ...and more people than you. Your singular cat group is also a seven-character beast. What you should do is to progress with it, instead of impeding the power that you can't control, or you will ruin you sooner or later. Himself."

Even when he did not reach the level, he did not dare to use the power of the dragon. It’s like a child running around with a rocket launcher. If you don’t use it well, I’m afraid I’ll blow up.

"Is it really lost..."

Bai Xiaowei sat on the ground in a dull manner, and his expression was slightly sluggish.

"Yes, you lost."

After Liu Yi finished, he looked up at Mo Tiandao.

"Mo Zhuang, can you announce the result of the contest?"

"I announced that in this game, Yang Xiandian Liu Yi won."

"Win, win!"

"Great, Yang Xian Temple finally reached the semi-finals!"

Liu Haisheng and Chen Keqing were excited and excited, especially Liu Haisheng. As the head, there was no majesty and no shelf at all, and even the tears of excitement flowed out.

After so many years... It’s really not easy...

Liu Yifei took the stage and began to replenish his spirit.

I have already entered the semi-finals... It can be said that I have completed my original goal... The next battle... Do you want to continue to work hard?

If you want to win, you may expose your strength... If you continue to retain your strength... you may not be able to win any more...

Hey, let’s take a look at the results of the top four and hope that the peak can be eliminated.

"Come to us, big monk."

Moran dropped a sentence, and he first flew up to the ring, and Yuantong touched his bald head and sighed.

"It’s a good one, I didn’t expect to fight a woman. It’s a miserable.”

After that, his body suddenly turned into a golden light. In the blink of an eye, the golden light fell on the platform and re-condensed his figure.

The monk at this time and the previously seemingly unfair monk are exactly two people!

Twisted hands clasped together, standing in the middle of the ring, the golden light behind, like a golden aperture, makes the whole person look very majestic and solemn.

"Amitabha... The poor is the tenth generation of the Dragon Elephant Temple, and the female donor is enlightened."

"The ninth generation of Xian Xuefeng disciple Moran! Please enlighten me!"

Moran looked at the opposite tune with a sacred breath, and suddenly couldn’t help but frown.

"It’s a man who has entered the quarter-finals. It really has some skills."

"Amitabha...the world is beautiful with red powder..."

This tact whispered in the mouth before the battle. "The poor are willing to give up their own bodies and to ruin all the sins of this world..."

"There are so many nonsense, come on!"

Moran is an acute child. In her speech, she has a more powerful painting of Fang Tian in her hand.

At the same time, a white armor was also on her body.

This girl... is just a female general!

Liu Yi looked at the contest above, while thinking in his heart.

It is no wonder that Mo Tian is not willing to inherit the villa to his daughter. It seems that the practice of this mountain villa should be more suitable for boys.

"Amitabha, then it’s rude and pitiful!"

At this time, Yuantong completely entered the state, abandoned his unfair appearance, and suddenly opened his eyes, bursting with dazzling golden light in his eyes!

"Super!"

He pointed at Moran's position, then his right hand slammed to the next pressure.

The air is shaking!

In the sky, a huge golden Buddha statue appeared!

The Buddha is like a hand-carved orchid, sitting on the golden lotus.

And a dazzling golden light suddenly fell and slammed on Moran's body.

"boom!"

This Tianshen turtle suddenly failed to resist and fell directly to the ground.

It seems that every year, the worst is the old turtle...

And Yuantong came up with all the strengths... Liu Yi predicted that there are probably fourteen stars most! Very strong, it is really strong.

Moran’s strength, I don’t know if I can handle it?

"Do not move the king!"

In the golden light, Moran suddenly snarled.

In an instant, she waved her hand in the painting of Fang Tian, ​​and even directly dispelled the golden light on her body!

At the same time, the white armor of Moran became black and covered with red lines.

This is Moran’s unmoving king! A woman can actually play the power of the unmoving Ming Wang to this point, and it can be regarded as a female hero!

"The Yuantong Temple's Yuantong is really strong."

On the rostrum, a head can't help but praise.

"But the daughter of Mo Zhuang's master is also very strong. It seems that the outcome is still unknown."

Zhang Boyue said while he was touching his beard. "Maybe you can win a four-strong quota for my fairy snow peak."

"Zhang Zhangmen loves."

Mo Tian said quickly, but at the same time there was a hint of relief in the look.

"Amitabha...the female donor is really powerful..."

However, Yuantong did not panic, but did not panic, but smiled. "That barren can also go all out!"

Said, he folded his hands and stretched in the direction of Moran.

"Golden Lights!"

"Boom!"

The big Buddha at the top of the head was launched, and suddenly Jinguang quickly fell down!

"Good to come!"

Moran did not have the slightest fear, the speed of the galloping under her feet accelerated, and continued to rush toward the tact.

Jin Guang continued to blast behind her, and occasionally she had to fall on her, and she was swept away by Fang Tian's painting in her hand!

"The practice of Tianxia Villa is really strong."

In the eyes of Zhang Boyo, there was a slight faint scent. "I have never seen it for many years, and the style is still there."

"Oh, although I have been the gate of the world since ancient times, but now the world is too peaceful, we will not be able to use it. It is good to only guard this peace and prosperity."

Mo Tianhehe smiled.

"Mo Zhuang is really in the heart of the world."

"I am over-flattered……"

The people above chatted and fucked, and the people below played the joy.

Moran has already ran to the front of Yuantong, his mouth slightly rising.

"The big monk, you should go down!"

She said, she waved her hair and squatted on the bald head of Yuantong. A force formed a storm, and it was horrible when it was rolled up on the shackles of Moran.

"Amitabha...the poor have never admitted defeated..."

Yuantong said, suddenly took a deep breath, the belly rose round!

Then, he stepped on a horse step under his feet, aiming at Moran in front of him, and spewing a Buddha's breath!

"Roar!"

Heaven and earth suddenly tremble!

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