Seeing that Zhu Yunyu just took out an ordinary mandarin duck, the others were also a little restless.

This is a big test, is it so casual?

Is there something to rely on, or is the newborn calf not afraid of tigers?

"Your handwriting?"

Fu Jiuzhu raised an eyebrow.

"No, she figured it out herself. ”

Granny Shen.

Fu Jiuzhu sighed twice and stopped talking.

The field was already moving, unlike Zhu Yunyu, who almost completely stayed in place, Zhu Yueyue stabbed at Zhu Yunyu with a sword, and the corners of her skirt flew with her movements, like a stream of clouds on the horizon.

Zhu Yunyu still didn't move, and when Zhu Yueyue was already close to her, she slowly raised her hand, and the meridian mandarin duck in her hand was lightly erected, and she pinned Zhu Yueyue's long sword in a daze, unable to move.

There was a sudden cry from the audience.

What's so good about this thing?

He can disarm most weapons.

And if the sword cultivator has no sword, it is like a tiger without teeth, who is afraid of them?

"How's it going, little niece?"

Zhu Yunyu used her hands hard, and Zhu Yueyue was forced to retreat a long way, she bent her eyes and looked at Zhu Yueyue with a smile.

"Don't get complacent too soon!"

Zhu Yue gritted his teeth happily, raised his hand and waved his sword to pinch the trick, sword cultivation is also a monk, not only can play with swords.

Suddenly, the light in the field lit up, and the phantoms of several spirit swords faintly appeared on Zhu Yueyue's side.

Zhu Yunyu couldn't help but sneer.

With Reiki?

Show amateur skills in front of an expert.

I saw that as soon as she patted the wheelchair under her, the speed was suddenly so fast that ordinary people couldn't reach it, and the people in the audience only had time to see an afterimage, Zhu Yunyu had already rushed over, and the mandarin duck in his hand pointed directly at Zhu Yueyue!

Where could Zhu Yueyue be so easily restrained, I saw that the girl was on tiptoe, like a feather, floating directly into the air, and the sword in her hand seemed to have life, and rushed towards Zhu Yunyu.

Zhu Yunyu can't go to the sky, but so what?

The dense sword shadow instantly submerged Zhu Yunyu, but it disappeared into invisibility in an instant at the position of three feet around her, as if she had been swallowed by something.

Idiot!

Zhu Buxuan in the audience couldn't help but scold, Zhu Yunyu is a peerless body, what use can aura be for her?

If you really want to kill her, you might as well take an ordinary axe and cut it down by the neck!

Zhu Yueyue had already smiled, but when she saw that Zhu Yunyu was intact, she completely froze, her aura was in a mess, and she almost didn't fall from the sky.

"You're done, then, it's my turn. ”

Zhu Yunyu grinned and smiled at Zhu Yueyue.

At this time, Zhu Yueyue found out that the mandarin duck in Zhu Yunyu's hand had been replaced with a bow without knowing when, and now it was full, facing her.

You can't stay in the air! If you stay like this, you'll be a live target!

Zhu Yueyue made a decision immediately, her body was light, and Zhu Yunyu saw her fall, and the look in her eyes became more and more confident.

"Come on, aren't you a sword cultivator, how about a generous fight with me?"

"Or are you scared? A dignified sword cultivator, do you even have times when you are afraid?"

"You!"

Zhu Yueyue suddenly glared angrily, and the long sword in his hand turned around, rushing straight towards Zhu Yunyu.

Zhu Buxuan, who was lower, couldn't help but cover his face.

What a fool the hell I wish Yueyue is!

Zhu Yunyu on the stage was very proud, and instantly changed the bow to the mandarin duck Yue, and directly greeted him, entering the range of the peerless body, do you still want to treat yourself as a monk?

The long sword was held up by Zhu Yunyu's mandarin duck from time to time, and Zhu Yueyue became more and more angry, but it was just a moment, and it was already entangled with Zhu Yunyu.

Although Zhu Yunyu was in a wheelchair, his movements were very flexible, and Zhu Yueyue also tried to attack Zhu Yunyu's legs, but he didn't know what he had hit, and his mouth was numb.

The people who didn't know what was going on were still worried that they didn't know who would win, but Fu Jiuzhu on the stage couldn't help but doze off.

"Yawn, that little girl is so stupid, she was entangled in the scope of your apprentice's body and couldn't get out, and she even fought her closely. ”

"It's still a child, and there aren't many people who can stay calm in battle. ”

Granny Shen said with a smile.

"But what are you waiting for, why don't you just chop her?"

Granny Shen only smiled mysteriously and did not answer Fu Jiuzhu's questions.

What are you waiting for? Naturally, I am waiting for an opportunity.

The battle in the field has reached a fever pitch, it is obviously a battle between two monks, but it is like a mortal hand-to-hand fight, there is no bells and whistles aura, and there is no formation, just two people poking each other.

Zhu Yueyue and Zhu Yunyu have been fighting for a long time but have not been able to win Zhu Yunyu, and now they are already in a hurry, with red eyes, and their sword moves are becoming more and more undisciplined.

Zhu Yunyu is completely different, she sits leisurely in a wheelchair, only blocking with a mandarin duck, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and a leisurely look.

"Tsk, a sword cultivator, he can't even protect his own sword. ”

The long sword in his hand was suddenly held by the mandarin duck, and then he unconsciously took off his hand with Zhu Yunyu's movements, Zhu Yueyue was stunned for a moment, and felt a little colder on his neck.

and warm.

A drop of blood fell from her neck, and Zhu Yueyue looked at the long sword that was thrown under the competition platform in a daze.

The sword reflected the cold in the sunlight, as if mocking her.

"A sword cultivator, but he can't even touch the corner of my mortal's clothes, and he will be disarmed by a mortal, what's the use of you holding a sword?"

Zhu Yunyu looked at Zhu Yueyue mockingly, only to see that her face was already pale, and her whole person looked as if she had just been fished out of the water.

"You talk nonsense!"

Zhu Yueyue couldn't help but roar, but because of this action, she cut through the skin on her neck, and she suddenly hissed.

"Throw in the towel?"

Zhu Yunyu looked at her with a smile, and the mandarin duck in her hand flashed coldly, as if as long as she said no, she would directly cut off her neck.

"Jian Xiu who can't hold the sword. ”

Without waiting for Zhu Yunyu to say anything, Zhu Yueyue had already rolled her eyelids over, Zhu Yunyu sneered, calmly wiped the blood beads left on the mandarin duck with a handkerchief, and then looked up at the floating platform above.

"Ask the heart, wish the clouds ballads, victory. ”

On the floating platform, the victory of Zhu Yunyu was announced, and then, a purple flower appeared out of thin air, and finally fell into the hands of Zhu Yunyu.

This is the winner's credential, and with this you can move on to the next game.

Conscience?

Unfortunately, she would too.

Monks all have demons, and it is the heart that cultivates the heart, but for most monks, how terrible are the demons?

A demon can trap a monk for a lifetime.

can also drag the monk to recover, and there will be no way to get on the road from then on.

And a sword cultivator who can't hold a sword is still considered a monk?

Probably...... Not count.

Zhu Yunyu hooked the corners of his mouth, hummed a little song very happily and returned to the stands.