Chapter 2337

Everyone felt suffocated, and when they thought they were in an impasse again, Hua Xiaoluo suddenly stretched out his hand in mid-air, supported with one arm, and quickly adjusted his balance to stand firm! !

"Wow!"

The whole audience exclaimed, no one expected that Hua Xiaoluo could resist such a violent collision, with such agility! ?

Although Hua Xiaoluo's body was covered in blood and burns, even the long sword in his hand had been melted during the battle just now, and his palm was also burned.

However, Hua Xiaoluo seemed to be in no pain, and started to sprint again!

On the other hand, Huang Ying'er fell to the ground, got up shaking, and was about to find a fireball for Nirvana, but found that Hua Xiaoluo had already rushed over! ?

She never thought that Hua Xiaoluo's small body was so powerful! ?

Hua Xiaoluo no longer had a sword in her hand, but she had no skill in her hands, so she forcibly launched two strands of sword intent dragon flames, hitting Huang Ying'er who hadn't recovered in the future!

"Pfft!" Huang Yinger vomited blood and flew down the ring!

It wasn't until this moment that Hua Xiaoluo collapsed, knelt and sat on the ring, staring blankly at the palms already covered with burns and blisters.

The scene was quiet for more than ten seconds before a tsunami of cheers erupted!

"Hey!" Xiao Huaisu sighed regretfully, "It's a pity, Ying'er didn't have much control over the burning blood of the red lotus. If she had mastered the 'Golden Body of the Immortal Red Lotus and Phoenix', she would have been able to resist just now!"

Feng Qinglan showed pride in his eyes, "If you lose, you lose. How can there be so many ifs? You of the Phoenix family just like to make excuses."

Xiao Huaisu pursed his lips, but said sincerely: "This Hua Xiaoluo, I really didn't realize that in her small body, she is simply a giant.

Hey, by the way, I heard that this girl never went to school since she was a child, so it must be the masters in your clan who are pointing her out, right? "

Feng Qinglan was stunned for a moment, the figure that disturbed her appeared in her mind, she nodded, "Yes".

"Her teacher must be very good, teaching a little girl so well.

Not to mention the swordsmanship and physical fitness, but the tenacity alone is difficult to cultivate. Which great swordsman is he? "

Xiao Huaisu looked forward to it and said: "If it is possible, invite her teacher to our Xuanyuan College, and I will definitely be able to cultivate a large number of good seedlings."

Feng Qinglan said lightly: "Don't think about it... Her teacher, you can't help her."

Xiao Huaisu had a strange expression on his face, "As for it, can her teacher still be the sword god? Is it so embarrassing?"

Feng Qinglan glanced at her and said nothing.

Xiao Huaisu was taken aback, "What do you mean? Is it really the sword god?! Come on, Lan Lan, stop making trouble, although I know the sword god belongs to Shenlong clan..."

Feng Qinglan looked at her quietly, but still didn't speak.

After decades of friendship, Xiao Huaisu still couldn't understand, she couldn't help covering her mouth with her hand, and took another deep look at Hua Xiaoluo on the stage.

After a long time, Xiao Huaisu murmured: "So... Yinger didn't deserve to lose..."

When the scene calmed down, Su Wang got up and said, "Prince doctor, help this little girl from the Shenlong family to treat her too."

Hua Xiaoluo was also seriously injured. Although she could recover quickly with her blood, it was not that fast.

In addition, Mako Kiriya has also received treatment, so such a simple treatment is taken for granted by everyone.

King Qi immediately announced that he would take a short break for a stick of incense before proceeding to the final champion battle.

While Hua Xiaoluo was receiving treatment, she looked at the stands of Shenlong's, and searched and searched, but couldn't find the figure.

Involuntarily, a trace of confusion and disappointment appeared in the girl's eyes...

At the same time, in the courtyard of Qingtan Lane.

In the bedroom, after Ye Fan finished making a soup, he fed it to Su Qingxue.

"Xiaoxue, practice your skills quickly, and see if you can suppress the cold poison," Ye Fan said with concern.

Su Qingxue nodded, trying to use the rapidly spreading properties of the medicine to resist the cold poison in her body.

However, just after she practiced for a while, she felt as if she had been stabbed by ice, and she screamed in pain!

"Ah!—" Su Qingxue writhed in pain on the bed, clutching her lower abdomen, tears couldn't stop falling down.

"Qingxue! Qingxue!" The other girls on the side were heartbroken and didn't know what to do.

Ye Fan hurriedly reached out and grabbed the woman's wrist, tried to probe, but found that the medicine could not suppress the cold air at all! ?

"No...it shouldn't be like this, how could this bead be so restless!?"

Ye Fan gradually realized that this did not seem to be a natural state, because the bead was originally a dead thing, even if there was a threat, it would not suddenly attack.

"Husband...why is this..." Su Qingxue cried, feeling that life would be worse than death.

Suddenly, Ye Fan felt someone appeared in the yard.

"Who!?" Ye Fan got up and came to the courtyard.

A burly man with red hair and red beard, a bronze complexion and a red leather vest, was holding a flagon and grinning at Ye Fan.

"Your Excellency the Sword God... I take the liberty to interrupt, I wish you the sixth son of Zhu Rong, you can call me Lao Zhu," Zhu Lao Liu said with a smile.

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickered and said: "A member of the Zhu Rong family? Could it be that you are..."

As soon as he thought of something, Ye Fan realized something was wrong!

It's over! Tune the tiger away from the mountain! ?

Ye Fan suddenly turned his head, but it was too late!

In the bedroom, Su Qingxue disappeared from the bed for some reason!

A group of women were also dumbfounded, unable to see what was going on.

Ye Fan swept away his consciousness, jumped up and came to the roof.

In front of him was a handsome man in green clothes. If he didn't look closely at his face, he would think he was a stunning beauty.

At this time, the man was stretching out his hand to grab Su Qingxue's neck, and in the other hand, he was holding a mysterious bead.

All the women jumped onto the roof one after another. The moment they saw this man, the women were also stunned for a while, some couldn't believe that there was such a "beautiful" man in the world.

"Finally we meet...Sword God", the man in Tsing Yi said in a gentle voice, the corners of his vermilion delicate mouth evoked a smile.

Ye Fan felt his scalp go numb, and all the meridians in his body seemed to be filled with anger.

"Foggy night... hazy moon..."

Ye Fan still doesn't understand what's going on.

"I just said... the condition should be stable in a short period of time, how could it have such a severe relapse. It turns out that you are playing tricks behind the scenes?"

All the girls also came to their senses, and when they saw the beads in Wu Ye Luyue's hands, they were all so angry that their eyes were burning.

"Return the king of the demon god, the sword master? What's the point of bullying a woman!?" Xiao Xiner said angrily.

"You have a good skin, but your heart is so despicable and sinister!" Ling Yuwei said disdainfully.

Wu Ye Miyue smiled lightly, "As a woman, if you are ugly, don't talk... If you dirty the widow's eyes, will you also dirty the widow's ears?"

"What did you say!?" Several women were stunned, but this guy actually called them ugly? !

The point is, is it too strange that the king of a country cares about a woman's appearance? !

Wuye Miyue immediately ignored the women, and looked at Su Qingxue who was holding her as if admiring a work of art.

"This eldest princess looks pretty good, but it's a pity...the beauty is so unlucky, it seems to be dying soon."