Do the best of Qingge

Chu Linge's voice was not loud, but to the ears of the twin brothers, it sounded like thunder. If the three of them were all kicked out of the arena, wouldn't the team led by the young master be equivalent to the entire army? Annihilated?

Seeing that the two brothers only had sullen faces and didn't speak, Chu Linge's eyes shifted, and he squinted at Lu Hanxi's battle circle, and then continued: "If you think it's embarrassing to leave like this, I don't mind sending you off." You go."

After all, his mind moved slightly, and a strong wind pressure suddenly swept out of his body, as if he would shoot if he disagreed.

Seeing this, the twin brothers didn't dare to stay here any longer. Instead of being beaten to death and kicked out of the game, it's better to quit voluntarily.

"Please don't do anything, girl, we just quit!"

The two dejectedly took out their jade pieces, flicked their fingers, and threw them towards Chu Linge.

After doing this, one of them stepped forward slowly, first checked Zheng Tong's injuries, and then quickly found a jade piece from the other party's body, and threw it to Chu Linge.

The two of them didn't play tricks, so Chu Linge acted according to his words. He closed his palms and crushed the three jade pieces. There was a wave of space, and the three figures of Zheng Tong disappeared in place.

Chu Linge secretly heaved a sigh of relief after finishing off Zheng Tong and the others. Speaking of which, it was not easy for her to win. If Zheng Tong hadn't been careless because of his superiority in cultivation, the two of them might still be fighting fiercely at this moment.

"Thanks!"

Just when Zheng Tong's three people's merit points were put away, Han Ruoyan's voice came from the side. This time Zheng Tong's team was wiped out, and she was the happiest person.

Hearing her thank you, Chu Linge shook his head and said with a smile, "We're all part of a team, why are you thanking me? I'm not used to you being so polite now."

Han Ruoyan rolled her eyes slightly, and then said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "The team is just one of them, you will deal with Zheng Tong so hard, maybe it's because of Miss Lu?"

Suddenly being poked at the center of the matter, Chu Linge was thick-skinned, and his expression became a little unnatural, and he said with a sneer: "You and Nan Zhi are adjusting your breath first, and I will go over to help."

After finishing speaking, he quickly swept towards Lu Hanxi.

Chu Linge's reaction instantly solved the doubts in Han Ruoyan's heart.

The time before when she hugged Chu Linge's arm to her chest, Han Ruoyan suspected that she liked women, but now it's basically confirmed.

Ever since I met Lu Hanxi on the Glacier Square that day, Chu Linge has always been around her. Although she didn't have much intimacy, she couldn't hide her ambiguous aura.

Gently shaking her head, Han Ruoyan temporarily put other people's private affairs aside, her beautiful eyes looked at Mo Mang who was being forced to retreat by Cang Yi, she turned her head and said a few words to Nan Zhi, and then the two of them got together skimmed out.

The result of Chu Linge's battle situation was naturally watched by Shen Lianxue, and now seeing him coming straight towards her, with brows brows bristling, she resolutely and voluntarily withdrew from the battle circle.

The sound of the wind came from behind, and within a few breaths, a figure appeared beside Lu Hanxi.

Lu Hanxi didn't have to turn her head to look, she knew who was coming, except for Chu Linge and a very small number of people who were close to her, if the rest of the people got too close, they would all arouse her chill defense.

This is a defense mechanism that exists in many warriors, but it is especially obvious in Lu Hanxi.

Meimou stared angrily at Lu Hanxi and the two standing side by side, Shen Lianxue snorted coldly: "Are you two against one?"

Before Lu Hanxi could speak, Chu Linge took a step forward and said first, "That depends on whether you want to fight two with one."

Shen Lianxue raised her arms and pointed forward, the sword energy buzzed, and she shouted at Chu Linge: "Fight, fight, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Chu Linge didn't show any weakness either. He lightly raised his palm, and several crescent-like wind blades whizzed out, overwhelming the opponent's sound of the sword path, and then clicked his tongue and said: "Then we have to throw you out of the arena, Han Creek!"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Hanxi also walked forward slowly, and the jade fingers were changing, and they had already started to form seals.

From the corner of her eye, Shen Lianxue glanced at Qian Yue who was fighting fiercely with Mu Yu in the distance, then looked at Lu Hanxi and the two who were ready to go, snorted coldly, and put the sword back into its sheath.

"Qian Yue!"

Hearing her senior sister's soft drink, Qian Yuehuang made a false move, tapped her toes, and quickly returned to Shen Lianxue's side.

At this moment, all the battle circles were over, except for the two teams of Chu Linge and Shen Lianxue who were not seriously injured, the rest of the warriors were all retreating and fleeing.

The few remaining casual cultivators are also seriously depleted in strength. Unless they choose to join forces, none of them can be the opponent of Chu Linge's five-member team.

Seeing that Shen Lianxue didn't want to fight anymore, Chu Linge finally let go of the big stone hanging in his heart.

She had already learned from Lu Hanxi that Shen Lianxue was quite powerful, and if the opponent really wanted to fight regardless, those casual cultivators who were waiting on the sidelines would definitely join the battle again.

In that case, it's really hard to say what kind of ending it will eventually become.

Han Ruoyan, Nan Zhi, and Cang Yi also retreated to Chu Linge's side, the former was full of joy, while the latter shrank behind everyone with a guilty conscience.

Cang Li suffered some wounds, and the silver-white hair was stained with some dark red blood, some of which belonged to her, and some belonged to the black python.

Chu Linge turned his head to look at the black snake twisting and struggling in Han Ruoyan's palm, and said curiously: "Didn't you say that the beast soul seal of this little snake is being pulled by Zheng Tong's hand, and you have a way to take it for your own use?" Is it?"

Han Ruoyan reached out and stroked the little snake's head, and put it in her sleeve after it calmed down.

"It's not okay to keep it for my own use, but I can bring it back to the villa in the future, and I will be full of energy. By the way, I will get another cultivation resource. This black snake monster is his treasure!"

While the two were talking in a low voice, Chu Linge suddenly felt someone lightly touch the back of his hand. Looking down, he found that it was Lu Hanxi who handed him a small brocade handkerchief.

Seeing that the other party had been staring at him stupidly, Lu Hanxi hurriedly stuffed the brocade handkerchief into his palm, then turned his head slightly, and said softly: "You are hurt."

Then Chu Linge smiled and raised his hands to look at each other, and he saw that there were bloodstains all over it, presumably it was caused by the bombardment of the spirit bell earlier.

After kicking Zheng Tong away, he came to confront Shen Lianxue again, and the wound on his palm was not serious, so Chu Linge directly ignored it.

But he never thought about it, Lu Hanxi was as careful as a hair, and noticed this.

Chu Linge was reluctant to use the brocade handkerchief that was still warm with the beauty to wipe the blood, and took out a coarse cloth from the ring to clean his palms, and then carefully put the brocade handkerchief back into the lapel.

After finishing these, Chu Linge stepped out again, and said to the surrounding people: "Everyone, is there anyone else who wants to fight?"

Warriors, you look at me, I look at you, and finally chose to remain silent.

Chu Linge cupped his hands slightly towards the four directions, and said loudly: "Since that's the case, then please stay away."

She is obviously not so relieved about these warriors who are powerful and covetous.

After seeing everyone retreating near the ice door cursing, they turned their heads to look at Lu Hanxi and said, "I'll accompany you to get the Purple Void Ice Soul."

Lu Hanxi nodded slightly, moved lightly with lotus steps, and walked towards the ice coffin first, Chu Linge followed closely.

Han Ruoyan's three daughters and Cang Yi stayed in place to guard against those martial artists who were looking forward to their prime minister.

As the distance from the ice coffin drew closer, Rao Yilu Hanxi's usually cold personality couldn't help but feel a little excited.

That is Zixu Ice Soul, its rarity is even higher than Feilianfeng Wan, if it can be refined, the Xuanbing Lotus Sutra that I have practiced will have a huge leap.

And just when the two were about to reach the ice coffin, the space above the ice coffin suddenly twisted, and then, an ordinary-looking folding fan appeared out of thin air.

As soon as the folding fan appeared, a frightening wind pressure pervaded the entire ice room. Chu Linge and Lu Hanxi, who were closest to each other, were caught off guard and were almost blown away.

"I'll give you ten breaths, quit quickly, otherwise, die!"

A deep voice came out slowly from the folding fan, and the chilling meaning contained in it made everyone in the ice room get goosebumps.

When the folding fan appeared, Chu Linge already knew that it should be the Da Ri Tu Demon Fan that Gui Xiang had mentioned to him, apart from it, there was no other treasure that could have such power.

Just showing up, it is already a shock that cannot be resisted.

Under the pressure of the wind, Chu Linge felt that he was about to lose his footing, and he really didn't know what kind of situation would be destroyed if the Big Sun Slayer Fan launched an attack.

The situation of Lu Hanxi is the same. Although her cultivation has already advanced to the middle level of the Divine Profound Realm, she can only barely stabilize her figure under the pressure of the wind.

"Let's just give up. The spiritual creature guarding the Purple Void Ice Soul may not be a match for the powerful ones in the Aspect Realm."

Hearing Lu Hanxi's soft whisper, Chu Linge nodded unwillingly, and then started to retreat together with her.

Although the treasure was good, it had to be lived to enjoy it. No matter how Chu Linge wanted to get the Zixu Ice Soul for Lu Hanxi, he would not dare to risk his own life and the other party's life.

As if sensing the retreat of the crowd, the Great Sun Slayer Demon Fan did not launch an attack, but quietly suspended above the ice coffin, maintaining the release of wind pressure.

Just when Chu Linge and the two were about to retreat to the ice gate, suddenly there was a burst of light in the ice coffin, and then, a red glow burst out of the coffin, shooting straight towards Lu Hanxi.

This change happened so suddenly that before everyone could even react, the red glow had already penetrated into Lu Hanxi's body.

Lu Hanxi was terrified, and Chu Linge on the side opened his eyes wide, grabbed the other's wrist, and said in a trembling voice: "Hanxi, are you okay?!"

Before Lu Hanxi had time to reply, a voice of fury resounded from the Great Sun Slayer Fan.

"Why? You would rather choose a woman in the Profound Realm with poor cultivation than let me accompany you forever. If you want her to take you away, then I will slash her with the wind knife and make you die completely." Heart!"

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