Read the mind and eat the big melon! The melon field in the cultivation world is full of wild animal

Tang Feiyang took the lead in attacking Tang Yan at lightning speed.

"Tang Yan, this young master will let you know that the young master's majesty is not something that an ordinary disciple like you can offend!"

"Take one of my moves!"

A huge red fire dragon was spewing red flames from its mouth as it rushed towards Tang Yan.

The arena and even the entire martial arts performance instantly became hot.

Everyone suddenly felt as if they were at the mouth of a volcano, and their skin felt as if it was burning.

The spiritual energy in his body shook, and the burning sensation disappeared, leaving only a cool feeling.

Tang Yan looked at the fire dragon coming towards him. This attack was much more powerful than the one at the city gate before.

He raised his thin lips, his voice suddenly cold, "You talk too much."

With a wave of his right hand, he summoned a bright red sword as thin as a cicada's wing, and with a fierce swing of the sword, the seemingly powerful fire dragon was directly split apart.

There was a "bang" sound of spiritual power rioting.

Tang Feiyang's expression changed slightly.

Tang Yan held the sword in his right hand and said what he had not finished just now.

"You've said so much. Could it be that you know you're going to die today, so you want to say what you want to say before you die?"

"Well, I am kind-hearted and gentle by nature. If you have any last words, please tell them as soon as possible. I and everyone present are all ears!"

Tang Yan smiled extremely viciously.

Below the stage, the disciples of the Second Elder’s faction cheered.

"Seventh Young Master said it well! Please say more of these last words. We would love to hear them!"

"Seventh Young Master is mighty."

Tang Feiyang's face turned pale and he was furious. "You are looking for death!"

"That was not my strongest move just now. I will kill you now."

After leaving his last words, Tang Feiyang quickly made hand gestures with both hands, performing dazzling spells.

Four fire dragons appeared again. When the four dragons appeared together, the originally blue sky and white clouds were dyed a hot red.

The raging flames seemed to burn the sky and turn all living things into ashes.

The air became increasingly hotter, and the faces of the low-level disciples below the Nascent Soul stage turned red with heat, and their robes were soaked with sweat, as if they had just been fished out of the water.

The disciples in the Nascent Soul stage were also burned badly and were sweating from the heat.

Many disciples' faces changed and they discussed in low voices.

"This Tang Feiyang is really capable. If I encounter this fire dragon, it will be extremely difficult to deal with it." A cultivator in the late Yuanying stage said in a solemn tone.

"After all, he is at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. Even if the rumors say that he obtained it through unorthodox methods, his realm is there."

"I wonder who will win between him and the Seventh Young Master?"

"Speaking of which, the Seventh Young Master used to be a magic practitioner, so why is he practicing swordsmanship now?"

"Sword cultivators are all a bunch of battle maniacs, and they can fight across levels. Although the Seventh Young Master is two levels lower than Tang Feiyang, I have confidence in him."

"..."

Tang Feiyang stared at Tang Yan, grinning and roaring angrily.

"Flame Dragon Fourth Transformation, go!"

"Ho ho ho ho~"

Four loud dragon roars resounded through the sky, and four fire dragons took shape and rushed towards Tang Yan with a roar.

Tang Yan's way of survival was blocked from the four directions of east, south, west and north.

"Heh!" A sneer broke out from Tang Yan's lips, and he raised his hand and slashed.

"Zheng!" The buzzing sound of the magic sword pierced through the clouds and split the rocks.

Thousands of purple-red sword beams covered the sky, each of which was entangled with rich lightning power and cold murderous aura.

He crashed into four raging fire dragons that surrounded him like a whirlwind.

"Roar~" The high-pitched dragon roar was full of pain and unwillingness.

The phantom of the fire dragon condensed by the fire spiritual power dissipated in the air.

It wasn't over yet, the remaining sword light slashed towards Tang Feiyang who had a horrified look in his eyes.

"Ahhhh!" Heart-wrenching cries of pain rang in everyone's ears.

He was struck away by the violent sword energy, and flew backwards dozens of meters like a kite with a broken string.

Finally, he slammed heavily on the edge of the ring, barely ensuring that he did not fall off the ring.

"puff"

Tang Feiyang spat out a large mouthful of blood. Several wounds on his body caused by the sword energy were deep enough to see the bone, and were oozing bright red blood.

He looked up at Tang Yan in the distance in disbelief, unable to believe that he had lost two rounds in a row.

impossible! Absolutely impossible!

Tang Yizhe looked coldly and angrily cursed him as an idiot in his heart.

Tang Yan stood with a sword on his back, his face was radiant and his handsome face had a nonchalant expression. He just stared at Tang Feiyang in the distance, his whole appearance was so charming that it was dazzling.

Li Jin, who was leaning lazily on the chair, had pride in his eyes.

Tang Yize, who was about to turn around and yell at someone for pushing a piece of trash onto the stage, suddenly remembered that Tang Yizhe's body was now occupied by a stink bug.

I immediately lost the mood to show off.

Instead, he was worried about how to kill the bedbugs in Tang Yize's body.

Tsk, damn it, this old man was too careless, and let the demon bug take advantage of the opportunity and indirectly harm Xiao Yanyan.

When the old bastard comes back, she will definitely teach him a lesson and beat the shit out of him!

Li Jin cursed in his heart.

The powerful ones admired Tang Yan even more and looked at him with curiosity.

Too good, I want to kidnap you!

There was a burst of cheers from the audience.

"Seventh Young Master, Seventh Young Master, Seventh Young Master!"

"Seventh Young Master is so handsome, so mighty and domineering! I really like you! Look at me." It was the same conspicuous little male cultivator again.

Xiao Jixue, who was originally staring at his wife, had a frost in his eyes again.

He tilted his head nonchalantly, and his deep and cold silver-ink eyes fell on the young male cultivator who was confessing his love.

"!!" The young male cultivator froze and turned his head tremblingly, meeting Xiao Jixue's eyes across hundreds of people.

What kind of eyes are these?

His eyes were cold and sinister, filled with overwhelming murderous intent.

Looking at a living person is like looking at a dead body.

Suddenly, the young male cultivator's face turned pale, as if he had seen an ancient ferocious beast, and he withdrew his gaze in embarrassment.

However, the pair of cold eyes still follow me like a shadow.

Wow~( ????o???? ) The little boy’s eyes turned red and he was almost scared to tears.

An idea suddenly came to his mind, and he remembered what he had just shouted, and hurriedly shouted again.

"Seventh Young Master, you are very good, but I, I, I... I don't like you anymore. I like female cultivators now!"

The moment he finished speaking, the thorny feeling finally disappeared.

call!

The handsome young boy exhaled, his eyes reddened, and he bit his lower lip and thought sadly.

He liked male cultivators, but he would never dare to like male cultivators again.

Woo woo woo~~°ˉ??ˉ?°

I almost met the Hades, so scary~

Xiao Jixue smiled with satisfaction.

As soon as I turned around, I met the teasing eyes of my baby on the stage.

Xiao Jixue's eyes were filled with tenderness as she looked at Tang Yan leisurely, not realizing that there was anything wrong with what she had just done.

However, his bad love confessed his feelings again, which made him unhappy again.

Humph~~ Let me deal with someone twice more.

Write it down, ten times.

"Puchi." Feng Sheng couldn't help but burst out laughing, and she fell on Li Mo with laughter.

Senior Brother, Xiao the Jealous King! How damn childish! So childish that he used his eyes to drive away his little love rival.

To be honest, this was the first time she had seen someone as jealous as the senior brother.

But it's so sweet, hehe~ Feng Sheng's eyes lit up again.

Suddenly.

Feng Sheng felt that his hand was being held by someone next to him, and their fingers were intimately intertwined.

“???” She was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Mr. Li with a dull look.

"Ahem." Li Mo coughed softly and turned to look at her, "What's wrong?"

Feng Sheng giggled and held his big hand tightly.

"Nothing, I just wanted to say, it's just holding hands, Senior Brother is holding hands openly, it's not like I won't give it to you."

Li Mo's eyes were sparkling, full of joy and sweetness.

The next moment, I heard someone whispering in a teasing tone.

"Don't even mention holding hands, even if it's a kiss, I'll give it to you. Last time, Ah Mo kissed my forehead. I wonder when did you kiss me again?"

Suddenly, Li Mo's ears turned red with embarrassment, and his handsome face and neck were also stained with a light red.

Feng Sheng stared at Li Mo with burning eyes and exclaimed in his heart.

Oh my god, Ah Mo is shy!!! He is so shy even before we even kissed!

Ahhh! Shy A-Mo is so cute! I want to kiss him even more~?(ˊvˋ*)?

Li Mojun's face turned even redder, and he stuttered in a low voice, "Wan, let's kiss each other when we get home tonight?"

Feng Sheng said lovingly, "Okay."

In an instant, the corners of Li Mo's mouth almost stretched to the back of his head.

A handsome face filled with joy and sweetness.

Next to her, Cui Yishu tried her best to resist the urge to burp.

His eyes were filled with resentment, and he thought with gnashing teeth.

She! Has a fiancé!! ?(o_ov)?