Princess Sets Poison Again Chapter 469: The promised coldness, isn’t it masculine?

Chapter 469 The promised coldness, isn't it masculine?

On the stage, Ren Tianheng bowed his hands to Murong Xuefei expressionlessly.

Chapter 469 The promised coldness, isn't it masculine?

Murong Xuefei also raised her hand expressionlessly.

On the stage, Ren Tianheng bowed his hands to Murong Xuefei expressionlessly.

After the two bowed to each other, they started fighting without saying a word.

Murong Xuefei also raised her hand expressionlessly.

The white raccoon squinted at the competition on the stage.

After the two bowed to each other, they started fighting without saying a word.

This Ren Tianheng is already at the seventh level of the Blue Spirit. Although his cultivation level is lower than that of Xue Han and the others, judging by his sharp offensive, he is not much weaker. No wonder Shi Jiu was able to take a fancy to him and accepted him as a disciple.

The white raccoon squinted at the competition on the stage.

On the high platform, Shi Jiu raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction as he looked at Ren Tianheng who was coping calmly below.

This Ren Tianheng is already at the seventh level of the Blue Spirit. Although his cultivation level is lower than that of Xue Han and the others, judging by his sharp offensive, he is not much weaker. No wonder Shi Jiu was able to take a fancy to him and accepted him as a disciple.

As expected, he was not mistaken, this kid is extremely talented, if he works hard, his future achievements will never be inferior to Zuo Yuqing.

On the high platform, Shi Jiu raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction as he looked at Ren Tianheng who was coping calmly below.

The current Shijiu is very disappointed with Zuo Yuqing. If he hadn't expected him to win the disciple competition and become the first apprentice, he might not even bother to pay attention to him.

As expected, he was not mistaken, this kid is extremely talented, if he works hard, his future achievements will never be inferior to Zuo Yuqing.

On the stage, the two played really lively.

The current Shijiu is very disappointed with Zuo Yuqing. If he hadn't expected him to win the disciple competition and become the first apprentice, he might not even bother to pay attention to him.

Murong Xuefei's cultivation is not weak, but she doesn't have much actual combat experience, and coupled with her poor weapons, she only got a tie with Ren Tianheng.

On the stage, the two played really lively.

The two fought for a while, and Murong Xuefei basically figured out the moves of Ren Tianheng. Suddenly she tapped her toes, flew into the air, condensed the wind spirit power in her body, and formed seals with her hands.

Murong Xuefei's cultivation is not weak, but she doesn't have much actual combat experience, and coupled with her poor weapons, she only got a tie with Ren Tianheng.

"Wind Blade!"

The two fought for a while, and Murong Xuefei basically figured out the moves of Ren Tianheng. Suddenly she tapped her toes, flew into the air, condensed the wind spirit power in her body, and formed seals with her hands.

Murong Xuefei let out a coquettish cry, raised her bare hands lightly, and in an instant a gust of wind flew towards Ren Tianheng.

"Wind Blade!"

Ren Tianheng dodged immediately, but it was too late.

Murong Xuefei let out a coquettish cry, raised her bare hands lightly, and in an instant a gust of wind flew towards Ren Tianheng.

Countless gusts of wind hit Ren Tianheng like sharp knives.

Ren Tianheng dodged immediately, but it was too late.

Ren Tianheng snorted, and a trace of bright red blood slipped from the corner of his lips.

Countless gusts of wind hit Ren Tianheng like sharp knives.

Murong Xuefei didn't give him a chance to breathe, and waved his sleeves again.

Ren Tianheng snorted, and a trace of bright red blood slipped from the corner of his lips.

"Tornado!"

Murong Xuefei didn't give him a chance to breathe, and waved his sleeves again.

In an instant, another hurricane hit Ren Tianheng.

"Tornado!"

Ren Tianheng frowned, and quickly dodged this time, but the wind tornado was weirder than the wind blade just now, and he could follow people after him.

In an instant, another hurricane hit Ren Tianheng.

With a "boom", Feng Tornado caught up with Ren Tianheng in an instant, and swept him away with him.

Ren Tianheng frowned, and quickly dodged this time, but the wind tornado was weirder than the wind blade just now, and he could follow people after him.

Looking at the powerful tornado, all the disciples below were shocked.

With a "boom", Feng Tornado caught up with Ren Tianheng in an instant, and swept him away with him.

I didn't expect that Junior Sister Murong, who usually looked cold and indifferent, would be so powerful.

Looking at the powerful tornado, all the disciples below were shocked.

Yan Junxian on the high platform finally raised the corners of her lips in relief.

I didn't expect that Junior Sister Murong, who usually looked cold and indifferent, would be so powerful.

Among her disciples, she is most optimistic about the eldest disciple Zhou Jinyu and the youngest disciple Murong Xuefei.

Yan Junxian on the high platform finally raised the corners of her lips in relief.

Big disciple Zhou Jinyu is very talented in learning water-type spiritual arts. He always learns spiritual arts quickly and well, and sometimes he can innovate. It's just that he usually doesn't like to fight with others. She doesn't blame him for using all her strength.

Among her disciples, she is most optimistic about the eldest disciple Zhou Jinyu and the youngest disciple Murong Xuefei.

As for this little disciple, Murong Xuefei, she is also talented and intelligent, and her temperament and conduct are very similar to her. As the first apprentice, I hope she can show some real skills.

Big disciple Zhou Jinyu is very talented in learning water-type spiritual arts. He always learns spiritual arts quickly and well, and sometimes he can innovate. It's just that he usually doesn't like to fight with others. She doesn't blame him for using all her strength.

Shijiu, who was sitting next to Yan Junxian, was not in such a good mood as Yan Junxian, and looked at the competition on the stage with a dark face.

As for this little disciple, Murong Xuefei, she is also talented and intelligent, and her temperament and conduct are very similar to her. As the first apprentice, I hope she can show some real skills.

I didn't expect this Murong Xuefei to be so powerful, it's because Ren Tianheng's cultivation level is a bit weak, after this disciple contest, he must train him well.

Shijiu, who was sitting next to Yan Junxian, was not in such a good mood as Yan Junxian, and looked at the competition on the stage with a dark face.

Just when everyone thought that Ren Tianheng would be blown off the stage, Ren Tianheng rolled out of the tornado.

I didn't expect this Murong Xuefei to be so powerful, it's because Ren Tianheng's cultivation level is a bit weak, after this disciple contest, he must train him well.

Everyone's eyes widened in surprise.

Just when everyone thought that Ren Tianheng would be blown off the stage, Ren Tianheng rolled out of the tornado.

The white raccoon frowned in surprise.

Everyone's eyes widened in surprise.

This time Shijiu probably took in a good and talented student.

The white raccoon frowned in surprise.

Even Murong Xuefei stared.

This person's concentration is so strong, no one has ever come out of her tornado.

This time Shijiu probably took in a good and talented student.

Murong Xuefei narrowed her eyes slightly, and flew directly towards Ren Tianheng on the wind.

Even Murong Xuefei stared.

With a raised hand, a dazzling cyan spiritual power flew towards Ren Tianheng in an instant.

This person's concentration is so strong, no one has ever come out of her tornado.

"Boom..."

Murong Xuefei narrowed her eyes slightly, and flew directly towards Ren Tianheng on the wind.

Ren Tianheng had no more power to resist and fell directly off the stage.

With a raised hand, a dazzling cyan spiritual power flew towards Ren Tianheng in an instant.

When everyone saw this, they were stunned for an instant.

"Boom..."

"Junior Sister Murong's speed just now is so fast, it's almost comparable to that of Junior Sister Bai."

Ren Tianheng had no more power to resist and fell directly off the stage.

"That's natural. The biggest advantage of wind-type mysterious spirit masters is their fast speed. It is said that they can race against the wind."

When everyone saw this, they were stunned for an instant.

"Junior Sister Murong is so good, I'm afraid I will be able to compete for the position of the first apprentice this time."

"Junior Sister Murong's speed just now is so fast, it's almost comparable to that of Junior Sister Bai."

Murong Xuefei slowly floated down to the stage.

"That's natural. The biggest advantage of wind-type mysterious spirit masters is their fast speed. It is said that they can race against the wind."

Elder Yuan smiled and raised his voice, "Murong Xuefei advanced."

"Junior Sister Murong is so good, I'm afraid I will be able to compete for the position of the first apprentice this time."

Murong Xuefei turned around and bowed to the elders on the high platform before flying off the stage.

Murong Xuefei slowly floated down to the stage.

Murong Xuefei flew directly in front of Leng Yihan, looking at him proudly, as if waiting for his praise.

Elder Yuan smiled and raised his voice, "Murong Xuefei advanced."

"Good fight."

Murong Xuefei turned around and bowed to the elders on the high platform before flying off the stage.

Leng Yihan didn't hesitate to praise him, and after he finished his compliment, he leaned over and kissed Murong Xuefei lightly on the forehead.

Murong Xuefei flew directly in front of Leng Yihan, looking at him proudly, as if waiting for his praise.

It's just that he played so well, so he had to declare his sovereignty.

"Good fight."

Looking at Leng Yihan's actions, everyone was instantly stunned.

Leng Yihan didn't hesitate to praise him, and after he finished his compliment, he leaned over and kissed Murong Xuefei lightly on the forehead.

What does this mean? Who is that man?

It's just that he played so well, so he had to declare his sovereignty.

No way, even Junior Sister Murong is famous, so can we let single dogs like them think about it.

Looking at Leng Yihan's actions, everyone was instantly stunned.

Junior Sister Murong, Junior Sister Murong, you agreed to be cold, not masculine?

What does this mean? Who is that man?

Not only the disciples below, but even Bu Yangzi on the high platform had a dull expression on his face.

No way, even Junior Sister Murong is famous, so can we let single dogs like them think about it.

He finally understood why this kid insisted on going to Bai Yufeng.

Junior Sister Murong, Junior Sister Murong, you agreed to be cold, not masculine?

Yan Junxian's face darkened instantly, and she glared at Bu Yangzi.

Not only the disciples below, but even Bu Yangzi on the high platform had a dull expression on his face.

Seeing Yan Junxian's questioning eyes, Bu Yangzi immediately looked away guiltily.

He finally understood why this kid insisted on going to Bai Yufeng.

How did he know that that kid insisted on going to Bai Yufeng for this?

Yan Junxian's face darkened instantly, and she glared at Bu Yangzi.

But even if he knew, there was no way to stop him, who made him the dean.

Murong Xuefei didn't expect that Leng Yihan would kiss her in public, she was ashamed like a boiled prawn, her whole body turned red.

Seeing Yan Junxian's questioning eyes, Bu Yangzi immediately looked away guiltily.

Looking at Murong Xuefei's shy little face, Leng Yihan couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and pressed her little head into his arms.

How did he know that that kid insisted on going to Bai Yufeng for this?

But even if he knew, there was no way to stop him, who made him the dean.

Murong Xuefei was even more ashamed, she stretched out her small hand to secretly pinch Leng Yihan, but she didn't dare to raise her head again.

Murong Xuefei didn't expect that Leng Yihan would kiss her in public, she was ashamed like a boiled prawn, her whole body turned red.

Leng Yihan didn't feel any pain, instead he secretly held her little hand.

Lan Mingyu looked at Leng Yihan's movements and curled her lips evilly.

Looking at Murong Xuefei's shy little face, Leng Yihan couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and pressed her little head into his arms.

This guy finally couldn't wait to announce the relationship. He was still wondering how long he could bear it.

Murong Xuefei was even more ashamed, she stretched out her small hand to secretly pinch Leng Yihan, but she didn't dare to raise her head again.

Leng Yihan didn't feel any pain, instead he secretly held her little hand.

The white raccoon watched Leng Yihan's movements with black lines.

Why do men like to use this trick to declare their sovereignty?

Lan Mingyu looked at Leng Yihan's movements and curled her lips evilly.

"Cough..."

This guy finally couldn't wait to announce the relationship. He was still wondering how long he could bear it.

Here, Elder Yuan coughed lightly and raised his voice, "Disciple No. 8 is going to compete on stage."

The white raccoon watched Leng Yihan's movements with black lines.

Hearing the shout, Che Shengjie and Ke Jingyun flew onto the stage together.

Why do men like to use this trick to declare their sovereignty?

"It's Senior Sister Ke."

"Cough..."

Murong Xuefei got out of Leng Yihan's arms and looked towards the stage.

Here, Elder Yuan coughed lightly and raised his voice, "Disciple No. 8 is going to compete on stage."

After the two men bowed to each other, they started fighting.

Hearing the shout, Che Shengjie and Ke Jingyun flew onto the stage together.

"It's Senior Sister Ke."

Ke Jingyun is a gold-type mysterious spirit master. Although her cultivation level is not as good as that of Murong Xuefei and Zhou Jinyu, the power of gold-type spiritual arts is very powerful.

Murong Xuefei got out of Leng Yihan's arms and looked towards the stage.

Che Shengjie's cultivation is also good, even in Zixia Peak, he is still the top figure in the ranking.

After the two men bowed to each other, they started fighting.

After the two fought hard, Che Shengjie finally won the game.

Ke Jingyun is a gold-type mysterious spirit master. Although her cultivation level is not as good as that of Murong Xuefei and Zhou Jinyu, the power of gold-type spiritual arts is very powerful.

"Che Shengjie advanced."

Che Shengjie's cultivation is also good, even in Zixia Peak, he is still the top figure in the ranking.

Ke Jingyun flew to the stage dejectedly.

After the two fought hard, Che Shengjie finally won the game.

Che Shengjie looked at Ming Lanqi proudly, only to find that she was staring blankly at Mo Beichen, his eyes turned red with anger, and even the joy of victory faded a lot.

Seeing that all the disciples have finished the competition, Elder Yuan raised his voice, "The eight disciples who have advanced will continue to compete tomorrow."

"Che Shengjie advanced."

"Yes."

Ke Jingyun flew to the stage dejectedly.

Che Shengjie looked at Ming Lanqi proudly, only to find that she was staring blankly at Mo Beichen, his eyes turned red with anger, and even the joy of victory faded a lot.

Everyone stood up and responded immediately.

Seeing that all the disciples have finished the competition, Elder Yuan raised his voice, "The eight disciples who have advanced will continue to compete tomorrow."

Elder Yuan waved his hand, and everyone dispersed.

"Yes."

"Let's go, let's go watch the big brother and their game."

Everyone stood up and responded immediately.

The white raccoon dragged Mo Beichen to the field on the left.

Elder Yuan waved his hand, and everyone dispersed.

Murong Xuefei also dragged Leng Yihan over, Lan Mingyu, Yun Shaoning, Qi Ziling all followed.

"Let's go, let's go watch the big brother and their game."

The arenas on the left and right are generally large, but the arena on the left is obviously much more lively than the arena on the right.

Not only are there five stages, but each stage has a mentor as a referee, and the surroundings of the stage are also crowded with disciples watching the game, cheering for the disciples on the field.

The white raccoon dragged Mo Beichen to the field on the left.

Actually, the left and right arenas were originally a large arena connected to each other, and usually there is only one big arena, which is for disciples to compete in martial arts duels and learn martial arts.

Murong Xuefei also dragged Leng Yihan over, Lan Mingyu, Yun Shaoning, Qi Ziling all followed.

Only when this disciple competes will he separate the two sides and re-set up multiple smaller stages.

The arenas on the left and right are generally large, but the arena on the left is obviously much more lively than the arena on the right.

When the white raccoons arrived, the arena on the left was bustling with disciples competing on each stage.

Not only are there five stages, but each stage has a mentor as a referee, and the surroundings of the stage are also crowded with disciples watching the game, cheering for the disciples on the field.

Actually, the left and right arenas were originally a large arena connected to each other, and usually there is only one big arena, which is for disciples to compete in martial arts duels and learn martial arts.

The white raccoon saw Murong Xun on stage 3 at a glance, and he was fighting against a disciple of Green Shadow Peak.

Only when this disciple competes will he separate the two sides and re-set up multiple smaller stages.

When Yun Shaoning saw Murong Xun on the stage, his eyes lit up, and his beautiful peach eyes were full of admiration.

When the white raccoons arrived, the arena on the left was bustling with disciples competing on each stage.

Murong Xun also saw Yun Shaoning at the first sight. Although there was not much expression on his face, his eyes softened.

The white raccoon saw Murong Xun on stage 3 at a glance, and he was fighting against a disciple of Green Shadow Peak.

"Let's go up to see."

When Yun Shaoning saw Murong Xun on the stage, his eyes lit up, and his beautiful peach eyes were full of admiration.

Mo Beichen had no intention of pushing ahead, so he took the white raccoon and flew to a nearby rockery.

Murong Xun also saw Yun Shaoning at the first sight. Although there was not much expression on his face, his eyes softened.

Leng Yihan also imitated the example, and flew over with Murong Xuefei in his arms.

"Let's go up to see."

Qi Ziling saw Bai Ruyue and Bai Yihan on the second stage, and squeezed through the crowd, "Ruyue, Yihan."

Mo Beichen had no intention of pushing ahead, so he took the white raccoon and flew to a nearby rockery.

"Why are you here?"

Seeing Qi Ziling, Bai Yihan immediately reached out and pulled her over.

Leng Yihan also imitated the example, and flew over with Murong Xuefei in his arms.

"Li'er's competition is over, I came here with them."

Qi Ziling saw Bai Ruyue and Bai Yihan on the second stage, and squeezed through the crowd, "Ruyue, Yihan."

Qi Ziling pointed to the rockery next to him.

"Why are you here?"

Bai Ruyue raised her eyes, saw Bai Li and Murong Xuefei, and immediately waved to them excitedly.

Seeing Qi Ziling, Bai Yihan immediately reached out and pulled her over.

"Li'er's competition is over, I came here with them."

The white raccoon clenched his small fist towards her, telling her to work hard.

Qi Ziling pointed to the rockery next to him.

Bai Ruyue nodded excitedly.

Bai Ruyue raised her eyes, saw Bai Li and Murong Xuefei, and immediately waved to them excitedly.

Lan Mingyu looked at the four people flying to the rockery, and also pulled Yun Shaoning to follow.

The white raccoon clenched his small fist towards her, telling her to work hard.

Yun Shaoning subconsciously wanted to shake off Lan Mingyu's hand, but after shaking it twice, he couldn't shake it off.

Bai Ruyue nodded excitedly.

Murong Xun on the stage looked at the hands of the two, and frowned suddenly, a flash of fire flashed in his deep eyes.

Lan Mingyu looked at the four people flying to the rockery, and also pulled Yun Shaoning to follow.

Lan Mingyu pulled Yun Shaoning up the rockery, and curiously leaned over and whispered, "Have you used what I gave you yesterday?"

Yun Shaoning subconsciously wanted to shake off Lan Mingyu's hand, but after shaking it twice, he couldn't shake it off.

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Yun Shaoning became angry, raised his eyes and gave Lan Mingyu a cold look, "Pervert."

Murong Xun on the stage looked at the hands of the two, and frowned suddenly, a flash of fire flashed in his deep eyes.

Lan Mingyu glared suddenly, and said with an aggrieved face, "You...Isn't that what I did for you?"

Lan Mingyu pulled Yun Shaoning up the rockery, and curiously leaned over and whispered, "Have you used what I gave you yesterday?"

Didn't he research that thing so hard to help Leng Yihan please his brother-in-law?

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Yun Shaoning became angry, raised his eyes and gave Lan Mingyu a cold look, "Pervert."

Sweeping Yun Shaoning from head to toe, nothing can be seen, Lan Mingyu leaned over again unwillingly, "Are you useful or not, really..."

Lan Mingyu glared suddenly, and said with an aggrieved face, "You...Isn't that what I did for you?"

Before Lan Mingyu finished speaking, Yun Shaoning covered his mouth anxiously.

Didn't he research that thing so hard to help Leng Yihan please his brother-in-law?

"Are you finished?"

Sweeping Yun Shaoning from head to toe, nothing can be seen, Lan Mingyu leaned over again unwillingly, "Are you useful or not, really..."

Yun Shaoning blushed and glared at Lan Mingyu angrily.

Before Lan Mingyu finished speaking, Yun Shaoning covered his mouth anxiously.

What is this guy's face made of? How can he be so thick?

"Are you finished?"

Murong Xun, who had been paying attention to Yun Shaoning all the time, looked at the interaction between the two, his face darkened instantly, and he didn't even see the long sword stabbed by the opposite disciple.

Yun Shaoning blushed and glared at Lan Mingyu angrily.

In an instant, everyone's hearts were raised in their throats.

What is this guy's face made of? How can he be so thick?

Murong Xun, who had been paying attention to Yun Shaoning all the time, looked at the interaction between the two, his face darkened instantly, and he didn't even see the long sword stabbed by the opposite disciple.

In an instant, everyone's hearts were raised in their throats.