Don’t look at Lin Ziqing’s silly and behavior like a spoiled young lady. The helpers she hired at a high price are really quite capable. The woman in white skirt flew forward at a speed as fast as lightning. In a blink of an eye, she crossed a distance of 100 meters and stabbed Xiao Ningxue’s left shoulder with a thin sword in her hand! Due to her fast speed, her figure left a long phantom in the air. She really took the word "fast" to the extreme! It was obviously the breath of the sixth stage and the eighth grade, but she exerted the speed of the seventh stage middle stage! Even so, she could still maintain accuracy and not let herself lose control. The moves looked well-formed, highlighting a fast, accurate and ruthless! Xiao Ningxue was not a pushover. Even if she didn’t borrow the power of Tianluan, relying on her own level, Xiao Ningxue could fight against the eighth stage strongman. Although the woman in white skirt was fast, she was still at the level of the middle of the seventh stage. After all, she did not reach the level of the ninth stage, and was also not as good as the eighth stage master. Xiao Ningxue easily followed the rhythm, raised her left hand and flicked the blade, instantly deflecting the sharp sword that was stabbing at her left shoulder. The white-dressed woman's pupils shrank slightly. Seeing this scene, she immediately realized that the opponent in front of her was not ordinary.
"Although she looks young, her strength must be far beyond mine, otherwise it would be impossible to deflect my attack so easily!" "We must go all out and bring out all our trump cards, otherwise there may be no chance to play them!" Thinking of this, the white-dressed woman gritted her teeth and moved a little faster! In an instant, countless white figures appeared out of thin air on the wide arena, and then gradually condensed, and finally turned into eighteen lifelike women! Each woman looked like the white-dressed woman, and they all took different attacking postures. Attacking eighteen parts of Xiao Ningxue's body from eighteen different directions! "This move is quite interesting." Su Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, and saw the mystery of the eighteen phantom clones. The woman in the white dress relied on her special steps and her lightning-fast speed. Using the residual vision, she created eighteen of herself in the eyes of everyone! Real and fake, real and fake. Each of them is the real woman in the white dress, but can also be transformed into a false phantom at any time! If the opponent wants to solve this trick, he must deal with eighteen directions at the same time! As long as there is a flaw, any of the eighteen directions can be transformed into a real attack at any time, killing with one blow! "If it is an ordinary sixth-stage strongman, or even a seventh-stage strongman, facing such a swift and comprehensive offensive, it is like one person fighting against eighteen people." "It is inevitable that he will be overwhelmed and finally succumb to this move." "It can be said that from a technical point of view alone, this woman has reached a very powerful realm." "Even if I am talking about skills alone, I may not be much better than him." "What a pity..." Su Chen shook his head secretly in his heart. I have seen through the outcome of this game.
The skills of the woman in the white dress are indeed very powerful, but her opponent is Xiao Ningxue! And Xiao Ningxue, from the very beginning, had an absolutely overwhelming power! In front of this pure power. Any skills are just a bunch of chickens and pottery dogs, and they are all showing off their swords in front of Guan Gong! At the edge of the arena, the two teams watching the game clenched their fists involuntarily. Lin Hongxue looked nervous. He had never thought that the opponent's strength was so strong. Even if he went into battle himself, it would be difficult to hold on under this move. Lin Ziqing on the opposite side was very proud and felt very proud of the white-dressed woman who had paid a lot of money to help him. The next second! Xiao Ningxue raised his hands expressionlessly, and then clapped them hard! Under the action of the unparalleled surging power, the air formed waves, and circles of white shock waves swept around! The woman in the white dress kept dodging, but was still hit by the shock wave, and her body stagnated. The eighteen clones instantly dissipated into nothingness, leaving only one main body, standing there alone, with a confused look on her face. "What happened?" "She hit an eightfold sonic boom with her bare hands?" "Is this the strength of a seventh-stage beginner? Or am I dreaming?" The woman in the white dress was stunned. This is completely different from the seventh-stage master in her memory! The next moment, Xiao Ningxue appeared in front of the woman in the white dress and slowly raised her left hand. Before her left hand fell, the woman in the white dress quickly raised her hands and shouted nervously: "I give up! Don't hit me, I give up!" Good guy! This woman looks extremely beautiful, but she can hit an eightfold sonic boom with just one move! The slender and white little hands are as perfect as the finest mutton-fat jade, but if they really fall, it will become a hammer smashing a watermelon! The woman in the white dress did not want to see the scene of her head turning into a broken watermelon. ——She was too nervous. The rules of the competition stipulated that classmates could not be killed intentionally, otherwise they would be severely punished whether intentionally or unintentionally. From the beginning, Xiao Ningxue had no intention of killing the woman in the white dress. But the pressure of the eight-fold sonic boom made the woman in white decisively surrender. At the edge of the arena, everyone opened their mouths wide! I didn't expect that this quiet and cold girl would have such terrifying strength!
The air waves of the eight-fold sonic boom hit the high walls of the arena, raising clouds of dust. The roar echoed in the ears, lingering in the air. Lin Ziqing's face flushed red, and she yelled like a pig being slaughtered: "Referee! Isn't this a blatant foul?" "Is this guy at the seventh level? Have you ever seen a seventh level person who can slap out an eight-fold sonic boom with one slap!" "Don't even mention a seventh level expert, even an eighth level expert wouldn't be as relaxed and comfortable as her!" The edge of the arena. The referee also looked doubtful about his life. When everyone entered the arena, there was actually a formation to check everyone's cultivation. Logically speaking, Xiao Ningxue is indeed at the seventh level. But if she is really at the seventh level, how could she have such a terrifying strength? Xiao Ningxue just came down from the arena and received a request from the referee to verify her cultivation again. The two professors and three referees present personally verified whether Xiao Ningxue was at the seventh level. Or did she use some special method to suppress her realm to the seventh level, and actually reached the eighth level. It exceeded the range allowed by the game! Xiao Ningxue did not comment on this and released her own aura. Everyone looked left and right, but could not see any problem. The referee had no choice but to announce in public: "Xiao Ningxue's realm is indeed the seventh stage of the initial stage, which meets the rules of the competition, and there is no problem at all!" As soon as the voice fell. The onlookers were a little numb. Could this be a genius picked out of a million? Otherwise, how could Xiao Ningxue have such incredible strength at the seventh stage!