This competition attracted everyone's attention. Because this was the first time that the master's true disciple appeared on the stage. Ying Bing stood alone with a sword in her arms, cold and aloof, like a Tianshan snow lotus with some kind of divinity, and naturally became the focus of all attention. Many people in the audience were staring at her, concentrating their attention. There were different opinions about how talented she was, but there was no dispute that she was incomparably beautiful. She even formed a certain fan group in the sect..... "Come on, Bingbing!" I don't know which disciple shouted. One person spreads to two people, three people make a tiger, and a lot of people can melt gold. So...
The disciples of Qingyuan Sect shouted like a tsunami. On the high stage. "Come on, Bingbing!" Shang Wu waved his fist, stood up without any image, and waved his hands. Elder Hanhe's mouth twitched slightly, what was he doing? As an elder, in charge of a peak, he didn't have any dignity at all, how could this be? "Come on, Bingbing!" The elder Su from Luoxia Peak spoke in a particularly loud voice. Han He: "......." Ying Bing is playing against your disciple! The stage was quite lively for a while. Not to mention the other sects, they were watching carefully with bated breath. After all, many of them went up the mountain because of the stunning glow. The glow opportunity might very well fall on Ying Bing. The scene was a little chaotic for a while. Opposite. A drop of cold sweat slid down Xie Lan'ai's forehead, not because outsiders were supporting Ying Bing, but because of Ying Bing himself. But she gritted her teeth and still said: "Junior sister, I want to add a prize." "If I win, please give me the Tianshuang Sword."
"If I lose..." "Okay." Before Xie Lan'ai finished her words, she heard a voice like a jade falling plate agree. She didn't even finish listening to the things she used as a bet. This made Xie Lan'ai feel unhappy. "Since that's the case, please make your move, Junior Sister." "You go first." Ying Bing looked up at her for the first time. Xie Lan'ai understood that this was not humility. What she meant was that if she made her move first, she would not have a chance to make her move. How arrogant. Li Mo's scalp tingled and he took a deep breath. Yes, that's right. That's what it felt like. "Junior Sister, be careful!" Xie Lan'ai said no more and immediately pushed the Spirit Snake Sword Technique to its extreme, sweeping the unpredictable edge over, trying to use the abundant internal energy of the Jade Liquid Realm and the power of the realm to overwhelm the other person. She was angry, but it didn't mean that she would look down on the other person. To be recognized as the master by the Xuanbing, the other person's swordsmanship attainments must be higher than hers. But she still had a big advantage. A higher realm. More rich combat experience... At this moment, she thought a lot. She even thought about how she would block the retreat after Ying Bing retreated. If Ying Bing fought back, she should step by step with her own rhythm to overwhelm the opponent. But in fact... all her thoughts were superfluous. The sword light was like a weaving of swords, and the sharp internal breath cut through the air. Even if someone of the same realm was cut by the sharpness, he would be seriously injured. But a white hand passed through the sword circle as if nothing happened. In the ever-changing sword moves, it was as easy as picking a leaf in the back garden of one's own home. The spirit snake sword technique stopped.
Because the soft sword had been clamped by two white and slender fingers. Ding—— Flicked lightly with fingers. The sword tip actually rolled back and scratched its owner's clothes. It was just one point away from cutting through the chest. Xie Lan'ai was stunned in place, her pupils constricted, and her breathing stopped. She subconsciously looked at the girl separated by a sword, but saw that the pair of ice-like eyes were still that quiet and calm. The opponent showed mercy. Otherwise, this point would not be bad. The whole audience fell into silence. ..... On the high platform, there was also silence. Everyone thought that Ying Bing would win. But they did not expect that it would be so easy in this way. Facing an opponent who was one realm higher, he did not even use his sword, but only used a little bit of internal energy to wrap his fingertips. "Is her sword called Tianshuang?" The white-robed young man in Fen Yulin had lost his arrogance on his face. The middle-aged man in Confucian robes did not answer him, but just sighed: "Whenever the Qingyuan Sect is weak, there will always be a genius..." As for the reactions of the elders, there is no need to elaborate here. Xiao Li has a live broadcast. "This woman is so terrifying!" "Hiss..." "What are you doing?" Looking at Li Mo, who sometimes speaks in a low voice, sometimes takes a breath, and performs a personality attack, Ying Bing frowned slightly. Li Mo: "I'm doing a good job of shocking passersby." Ying Bing: "?" .....
Drank some more tea. Just when Li Mo was about to get up to get some water, the voice of Elder Qian Bufan came: "Next game." "Ruyi Peak Lin Jiang, against..." "Qun Yu Peak Li Mo!" Good news, it's finally his turn. Bad news, he's a little anxious now. It's a coincidence that he ran into an acquaintance in the first battle. As expected. As soon as Elder Qian Bufan finished reading the two names, the eyes of the whole audience looked over, some with scrutiny. There has been a lot of discussion about Li Mo in the sect. Some people say that he is eager to help others and is a kind-hearted gentleman. Some people say that he is not strong enough and cannot be compared with Ying Bing, and they are called the two prides of Qingyuan Sect. Some haters say that he is a gigolo and has become the concubine of Elder Shang Wu... Of course, this kind of talk is purely a rumor spread by jealous haters. Senior disciples of Qingyuan Sect know that Elder Shang Wu himself is poor, how can he afford to keep a concubine? In short, there are many different opinions. But what is certain is that everyone wants to see how good this Li Zhenchuan is. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Li Mo can't say that he wants to go to the retreat first. So he can only go on stage and whisper: "Brother Lin, let's fight quickly." "Okay." So. Lin Jiang, who had just stepped on the stage, walked to the edge of the ring. One second after Elder Qian gave the order to "start". He jumped off the ring. "I admit defeat." Lin Jiang shouted without hesitation, fearing that he was a little slow and let Li Mo take action. Disciples: "Ah?"
Elders: "???" Other sect spectators: "???" This is really a conspiracy! You two are both in the Qi and Blood Realm, and you just admit defeat without fighting. Do you think we, the audience, are fools? ! Lin Jiang, are you worthy of us? rnm, return the money! Oh, we don't seem to have paid. That's fine. But there must be a problem, a big problem! The rules don't say that you can't admit defeat, and you will be judged as a loser if you fall outside the ring, but this is the first time such a weird thing has happened. All the well-known sects in Ziyang Prefecture are here, and Qian Bufan also feels a little embarrassed, so he ran back to discuss with other elders. "How to judge this?" "Why don't you let them fight again?" "Look at Lin Jiang, is there any need to fight again? It's meaningless." The elders couldn't come to a conclusion. Qian Bufan suddenly thought of something and asked suspiciously: "Junior Brother Shang Wu, you didn't threaten Lin Jiang secretly and asked him to admit defeat directly, did you?" The elders looked at her. This was indeed something she could do. "Watch your words!" "Do I need to threaten a little disciple? It's so troublesome." "Wouldn't it be more convenient to threaten Elder Qian to blow the whistle directly?" Shang Wu was very angry. You can question her character, but questioning her IQ is very annoying. The elders: "..." What are you so confident about? So. Elder Qian could only announce helplessly: "Li Mo wins!" "Hush..."
There was a sound of booing from the audience. Li Mo was silent for a moment, and smiled bitterly: "Brother Lin, it's fast, but... why is it so?" "I'm not stupid." Lin Jiang shook his head like a rattle. He remembered it very clearly. During the sect trial, Brother Li beat Wang Hu, who suffocated him, into a cripple with one punch. The shell of the thornback turtle was broken into pieces... It was simply a human-shaped disaster beast. Fighting with Brother Li, wouldn't that be giving up? If he admits defeat now, he can still save his strength for the next battle. If he doesn't admit defeat, he won't have to consider the ranking of the Jiufeng Wushu Contest. If Brother Li doesn't stop, he can just consider having a few dishes...