Jiang Yixue glanced at her sister: "You want Lan Ling'er to think I don't know." All you have to do is pout your ass and I know you're going to ......"

"Eldest sister, can you be more elegant, don't pout your ass at every turn, it's not ladylike at all, I'm still saying that, I'm going to retire. ”

Hearing that Jiang Yuxin was going to retire from the competition, Elder Lu hated her for disturbing the order, and without saying a word, he deprived her of the right to continue the competition.

"Girl, this is your own request, don't blame me. ”

Jiang Yuxin glanced at Elder Lu: "This girl quits the competition if she doesn't want to compete, it's your business." ”

The second semi-final began, and Li Rouge played against Nie Qingwu.

At the beginning, the two fought fiercely, with soft whips against throwing knives, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner.

However, Nie Qingwu took an opportunity to launch five flying knives in one go, and the ring was full of cold and shining knife shadows, overwhelmingly surrounding Li Rouge in the middle.

The cartilage whip in Rouge's hand turned into a hard steel long stick with a slight twist, dancing impermeable, dripping without leakage, and no human figure could be seen, but a clanging sound was heard, all of which were the sound of gold and iron.

After the shadow of the knife in the sky, Li Rouge felt a chill on his forehead, and a strand of hair slowly fell like snow.

I don't know if Nie Qingwu's subordinates showed mercy, or inadvertently, cut off his hair.

Li Rouge looked at Nie Qingwu's eyes, trying to find the answer from her eyes: "Sister Qingwu, did you let me do it on purpose, or did you unintentionally cut off my hair?"

Nie Qingwu didn't answer Li Rouge's question directly, but asked with a smile, "What do you think?"

The two of them glanced at Ye Feng in the stands, feeling that his expression was a little nervous, he didn't want to see any of them get hurt.

Will he be a little more nervous about himself, or will he be a little more nervous about the other person?

The eyes of both of them are a bit complicated, containing a lot of emotions, curiosity, excitement, and doubt.

Li Rouge's beautiful face still had a charming smile: "I think it was Sister Qingwu's subordinates who showed mercy and couldn't bear to hurt me, so they deliberately cut off my hair." My cartilage can't beat your throwing knives, and I throw in the towel. ”

After speaking, she jumped out of the ring just like Jiang Yuxin and took the initiative to admit defeat, causing an uproar in the audience, many people did not see clearly that her forehead hair was cut off in the ring, and they didn't know why she admitted defeat.

Ye Feng threw a grateful smile at Nie Qingwu, his eyesight was much more sensitive, Nie Qingwu was indeed merciful, her flying knife was one point off, and it didn't hurt Li Rouge, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"Sister Qingwu, be careful in the finals, Lan Ling'er's little temper comes up, and Brother Ye won't give face. ”

Nie Qingwu smiled faintly: "I will fight with my strength, not on anyone's face." ”

Nie Qingwu entered the finals, Du Zhong was a little surprised, and said with a smile: "Brother Ye, I heard that the flying knife in her hand was specially created for her, and she was able to enter the finals, and she also has a share of Brother Ye's credit." ”

"It's her own skills. ”

The final of the prefecture-level group was between Lan Ling'er and Nie Qingwu, and Li Rouge and Jiang Yuxin were originally competing for the third place in the prefecture-level group competition.

However, Jiang Yuxin withdrew from the competition, and Li Rouge won without a fight and won the third place in the prefecture-level competition.

The sound of war drums was deafening, and the final of the prefecture-level group began, and Nie Qingwu and Lan Ling'er stood opposite each other.

Yue Zhuoqun and Chong Xu's eyes became a little fierce, and they saw that the two girls in the ring were not only beautiful, but also exuded a kind of spiritual beauty, which was incomparable to ordinary ancient martial artists.

Lan Ling'er and Nie Qingwu destroyed Wang Gu together in Baihua Village, and they fought together, and their relationship was not ordinary.

"Sister Qingwu, your flying knives are getting more and more dangerous, admire. ”

Although Nie Qingwu was as heroic as a boy, she also hated colorful poisonous insects or something, knowing that Lan Ling'er was full of poisonous insects, she asked a little nervously: "Lan Ling'er, you won't release your three treasures to me, right?"

Lan Ling'er didn't release San Bao'er, but looked at Nie Qingwu with her bare hands on the side of her neck.

Lan Ling'er smiled strangely: "I'm still afraid that your flying knife will hurt it, so I decided to use my pair of fleshy palms to deal with your flying knife." ”

"Then you have to be careful, my throwing knives are long-eyed. ”

Li Rouge, who was watching the battle on the edge of the ring, was a little anxious: "Why didn't Lan Ling'er take the weapon, I didn't give her a lancet, although it is not a very good weapon, it can also block the flying knife." ”

Jiang Yuxin disagreed: "Lan Ling'er has a lot of treasures on her, and a little throwing two poisonous insects can scare Sister Qingwu away." You see that Brother Ye is so calm and calm, and he is not worried at all. ”

They didn't know that Lan Ling'er had an earth-shattering ghost and god weapon in his body, the Chiyou Sword.

It was jointly refined by the Yellow Emperor and the Yan Emperor, and it was extremely powerful.

So even if Lan Ling'er faced Nie Qingwu's flying knife empty-handed, Ye Feng was not worried, as long as Lan Ling'er moved her mind, the Chiyou Sword would stretch out her palm and block the flying knife for her.

Whoosh, two flying knives shot out, shooting straight at Lan Ling'er's shoulders, and Lan Ling'er flashed over with a slight side.

"Put two at once, amazing. ”

"It's even more powerful in the back. ”

Three, four......

Nie Qingwu's flying knife, put it to the fifth, the sky was full of cold and shining flying knives, and the fierce shot swirled, like a knife net, surrounding Lan Ling'er in the middle.

Nie Qingwu's hands kept dancing in mid-air, like a gentle dancer, but she was dancing a knife dance containing murderous aura, and every movement set off a knife light, which was terrifying.

"Why doesn't she release poisonous insects, Sambo'er. ”

"She doesn't release poisonous insects, nor does she use weapons, how can she beat Nie Qingwu. ”

Seeing that Lan Ling'er was about to be overwhelmed by pieces of stormy sword light, Lan Ling'er's eyes suddenly froze, and an unsettling madness spread from the ring to all directions.

Lan Ling'er's childlike and cunning eyes suddenly became full of monstrous battle intent, her expression was wide, her delicate face looked serious and arrogant, and her slender body swelled up much taller as if it were inflated.

She didn't know when she held a long sword with faint red light, and on the hilt of the sword was a dragon head with teeth and claws, mighty and fierce, and the sword body full of cracks was sandwiched with a terrifying wave of killing intent.

Boom, the long sword swung violently, as if the heavens and the earth were split by its domineering momentum, and the entire Huashan Mountain was trembling.

Several sect masters in the stands, except for Ye Feng, all widened their eyes with incredible expressions.

What kind of weapon is this, such a terrifying breath, is it a spiritual weapon?

How is it possible, the power contained in this sword is too terrifying, it simply makes people have an urge to worship.

What kind of treasure is there in the Shifting Flower Palace, a female disciple can also have such a sword.

Only Ye Feng's face was calm, and the Chiyou Sword finally appeared.

(End of chapter)