And her parents!

"...Okay!" Yu Wanyan fainted with a smile.

"Give her to me..." Yu Wuxia, who appeared at some point, sighed and stretched out his hand to Xi Qian.

Xi Qian looked down at Yu Wanyan in her arms, pursed her lips, and then handed her over to Yu Wuxia.

"You... are very good!" Yu Wuxia glanced at Xi Qian with admiration.

Then he disappeared on the ring with Yu Wanyan.

"Master..." Seeing Ye Qing, Xi Qian's eyes felt sore.

Miss my parents so much!

"Well, be good!" Ye Qing rubbed her head, "It's great, very awesome!"

After scanning her spiritual sense, she found that her injuries had been mostly healed.

Ye Qing paused slightly and didn't ask, "He is a little apprentice, has always had many secrets."

"Didn't you embarrass your master?" Xi Qian put away the longing in her heart and smiled in an instant.

"Big long face!" As he said that, Ye Qing gave Xi Qian a thumbs up.

"Ahem... there is still one competition." Zhong Dingnan waited for a while and had to interrupt the conversation between the two.

This pair of masters and apprentices seems to have won the first place.

"Can you still persist?" Ye Qing said caringly.

Although her injuries have been mostly healed, she is also suffering a little.

"Yes!" Xi Qian nodded confidently.

"Be careful!" Ye Qing lit her head, flashed, and returned to the platform.

"You have half an hour to rest!" Zhong Dingnan said with a smile.

Usually, there will be an hour to recover at this time.

But almost half an hour passed just now.

"Thank you, Master!" Xi Qian nodded, then sat down cross-leggedly. Half an hour was enough.

Half an hour passed quickly.

Xi Qian opened her eyes as she pinched the time and stood up.

Zhong Dingnan looked at her unexpectedly and recovered so quickly.

The originally pale face is rosy and healthy at this moment, without any morbidity at all.

Xi Qian noticed the look, pretended not to notice, and stood calmly aside.

"Ming Dao is friendly." Wen Yinfeng held a paper fan in his hand, polite.

If it weren't for his abuse of people, Xi Qian wouldn't help but exclaim, "The elegant young man is unparalleled in the world."

“Friend Wendao…”

After the two said hello, Zhong Dingnan stepped down from the ring.

What surprised Xi Qian was that Wen Yinfeng put away the paper fan directly.

But bare hands!

You know, the fan in his hand is a high-grade magic weapon of the heavenly level.

Xi Qian stared at her vigilantly, and her spiritual power remained at its peak.

Suddenly, I saw only a afterimage of Wen Yinfeng. When he appeared again, a fist with the figure of a white tiger was blowing over in the air.

Xi Qian's pupils shrank slightly, teleported away, and took a photo of "destroying mountains and rivers" directly.

"Boom-Boom-Boom-"

The two of them ignored the explosion and directly avoided the explosion area, punched each other and did not hesitate.

Wen Yinfeng suddenly laughed, Xi Qian was slightly lit, sure enough! Her flaw was still seen.

Although defending immediately,...

Wen Yinfeng's fist had reached his eyebrows, "Puff..." Xi Qian leaned back, but was still hit by the spiritual power.

After landing on the ring, he quickly took a few steps back and couldn't help but vomit blood.

What a strong physical fitness!

"Xiaotian, does he have the bloodline of a monster?" Xi Qianweilin, the average peak physical cultivation of the Golden Pill does not have such strong attack power.

"I'm just about to remind you that he has the blood of a white tiger in his body..." Xiaotian said solemnly, and he was sure of it.

"The divine beast White Tiger?" Xi Qian was suddenly shocked.
Chapter completed!