Hu Yan looked at the long sword in He Youniang's hand, and couldn't help himself with excitement.

"Little girl, if the plot develops like this, the sword in your hand shouldn't be far away from becoming a piece of scrap metal, right?" Hu Yan looked at He Youniang and said with a smile.

He looked much more relaxed now than before.

Only when you have an absolute advantage can you have such a spirit.

He Youniang sneered: "The current appearance is really like a classic villain in a TV series." ”

"......" Hu Yan was scolded by He Youniang.

Although he didn't look in the mirror, nor did he pee to take a look, he believed that what He Youniang said at this time was true.

That's the most heart-wrenching.

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to fight with my tongue. Hu Shu snorted coldly and said.

If you want to get back the lost face in this way, it must be in vain, after all, the most pee-free words in the world are: I'm too lazy and calculating.

If you can really slap you to death, who would want to say such a sentence more.

"Come again!" He Youniang shouted angrily, it seemed that her mood was not affected by the long sword in her hand, and the moment she swung the sword was a perfect interpretation of the so-called woman not letting her eyebrows go.

Hu Yan scolded a crazy woman in his heart, and the emotions in his heart were a little complicated.

He thought about it seriously.

What would happen if the person who stood in He Youniang's perspective was herself?

If you are carrying a long sword that is about to turn into a piece of scrap metal, can you still have the courage to charge at your opponent?

When he was pressed and beaten by He Youniang before, he didn't think much about it.

But at this time, he felt from the bottom of his heart that He Youniang was really strong.

It's not like a girl.

It's more like an invincible soldier in armor.

A majestic soldier.

"You're really not worried at all?" Fu Long said, turning his face to look at Gao Ge.

"I said, the final winner must be He Youniang. Gao Ge said calmly.

Fu Long rubbed his temples.

He was a little dazed, a little confused.

Where did Gao Ge's self-confidence come from?

Gao Ge's reaction now was completely different from what he had imagined.

In fact, it is definitely not only Fu Long who has such doubts now.

Yue Xincheng, Xia Lu and the others also subconsciously looked in the direction of Gao Ge.

However, Gao Ge has always been in a state of peace.

It seems that you are confident and have the chance to win.

Besides.

Mingxing Jianzun was also a little confused.

According to the information he had, Gao Ge definitely shouldn't have reacted like this now. Otherwise, he would not have rolled up his sleeves in person in order to provoke Gao Ge.

He frowned and looked at the martial arts field, for fear of missing any wonderful shots.

It's not just singing.

He Youniang's current state is also slightly different from what he imagined.

Even if He Youniang's psychological quality is really good, but the age is here, it is too difficult to be able to be orderly and not chaotic in such a situation, and ordinary people can't do it at all.

It can be said that this has little to do with psychological quality.

To say that He Youniang has no backhand at all, he doesn't believe it.

But.

It's all come to this point, and if you don't take it out, what are you waiting for?

Wait for the gardenia to bloom?

At this time, Hu Jian didn't have time to think about this.

His mind was all on how to deal with He Youniang.

Even if he has a huge advantage now, it doesn't mean that he can have the last laugh.

That's how it is in life and death.

Until the last moment, who knows who will kill the deer?

Hu Yan took a deep breath, one step at a time, like a ghost walking through.

A long sword, glowing with a little light, dazzling.

"Bang".

The gray long sword in He Youniang's hand snapped in response.

A fierce color flashed in Hu Yan's eyes, and he was naturally unwilling to let go of this opportunity, so he quickly clicked a few times under his feet, and the blade made a sword sound, stabbing at He Youniang's throat.

He Youniang's face remained unchanged, and she broke the sword in her hand and smashed it again.

Not at all.

even thought of a line inexplicably.

The day the broken sword is reforged, and the time it returns!

Isn't it emotional?

It sounds like a "bamboo shoot" explosion.

He Youniang, who is holding a broken sword, is tantamount to a tiger with a tooth extracted for Hu Tong.

What's so scary?

"Young lady, take the sword!" a student took a sword from the weapon rack and threw it at He Youniang.

He Youniang thought about it, but didn't turn around to pick it up after all.

He and Hu Yan have fought until now, and they can be regarded as having a little understanding of the other party's strength, so she knows very well in her heart that if she really turns around and takes the sword, the other party has every chance to rush up and cut off her head with a sword.

In this state of confrontation, He Youniang did not dare to relax in the slightest, as long as she took a breath, it was equivalent to standing in the position of a loser. And what it means to fail, everyone present is like a mirror in their hearts.

Just as He Youniang thought.

Hu Yan just now was really waiting for this opportunity.

It's just that He Youniang didn't give him this opportunity.

Everyone comes out with their brains to play.

When I'm a fool!

However, He Youniang, who was holding a broken sword, was repeatedly in danger in the following battles.

A hint of sneer flashed in Hu Yan's eyes.

He seized the opportunity, and the sword in his hand swept through again, slashing downward.

"Tear and pull".

The clothes He Youniang was wearing were cut open, and blood flowed out.

Mingxing Sword Venerable, who was standing on the side, finally nodded with satisfaction when he saw this scene.

This kid finally didn't let himself down, and he didn't forget what he should do!

The next second.

Mingxing Jianzun turned his face and looked towards the high platform.

Gao Ge's face was a little gloomy.

At the corner of Mingxing Sword Venerable's mouth, a strange smile was aroused.

Is that angry?

Hehe.

That's where it is.

If you can't help it, you can do it now!

Fu Long also glanced at Gao Ge cautiously.

"Don't be impulsive. He whispered.

"This bastard......" Gao Ge slapped on the table next to him.

The table shattered and sawdust flew.

"They're just going to be angry. Fu Long whispered.

Gao Ge quickly relaxed.

That face became too fast, so that Fu Long couldn't keep up with this buddy's rhythm.

"It's okay, since they want to toss, let them toss slowly, it's just a pity!" Gao Ge sneered.

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity that they missed the opportunity to kill He Youniang, the sword just now, he could have taken his life directly, but it's a pity that his footsteps haven't been steady, so he wants to play a game of cat and mouse, and he doesn't touch his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, are they worthy?"

Fu Long frowned and was silent.

On the martial arts field.

He Youniang looked at her wound and pulled it again, but fortunately, it was only her waist that was broken.

"You should have killed me directly. He Youniang raised her head and stared at Hu Yan coldly, her words full of sarcasm.