Chapter 83: Not Good at It?

Originally, the supporters on Xinglin's side were all dumbfounded, and even the voices of cheering were much quieter.

In this case, there is a crisp milk doll voice, which is particularly prominent, shouting one after another:

"Master, come on, him!"

"Master, you are the most beautiful!"

"Master, don't hide it, don't forget that we've bet all our belongings. ”

This narcissistic cheering voice attracted countless eyes.

Oh, it turned out to be a pet rabbit, wearing an anthropomorphic lace-edged princess dress, and a princess hat with a big red bow on her head, dressed extremely exaggeratedly, but she is a rabbit, but it gives people an inexplicable sense of cuteness, with her milk doll's voice, it is even more cute and bloody.

Many girls already wanted to cuddle and hug, but Pippi Rabbit was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped: "Don't come here, I'm Lord Xinglin's baby!"

An Moying, who came back to his senses, also came over, and together with Feng Zhenheng, he acted as a flower messenger for Sister Pipi.

The three of them were still chatting unscrupulously.

"Sister Pippi, can the boss really win?" An Moying was a little entangled.

"That's a must!" Pipsqueak looked proud.

"But didn't she say that he wasn't good at martial arts?"

She also said that she was not good at alchemy, but she easily won the elder disciples of the Holy Dan Sect. This time, the response was Feng Zhengheng:

"Besides, she is good at the martial arts of our Feng family, but she is inherited from the ancient era of the Divine Phoenix Divine Venerable. ”

An Moying looked Feng Zhenheng up and down suspiciously, wanting to say that the Divine Phoenix Divine Venerable is powerful, but none of the martial arts skills practiced by your Feng family really made a name for themselves, right?

Feng Zhenheng didn't know what An Moying was thinking, his eyes all fell on Qin Chaoyun, praying that Qin Chaoyun could use their martial arts skills.

Qin Chaoyun moved, and what was more excited than her was Feng Zhengheng:

"Look at it, the Falling Flower Sword!

Feng Zhenheng let out an excited voice, and the volume was naturally not small.

Falling flowers are independent.

Qin Chaoyun's falling flower sword is extremely beautiful, even if she is wearing a veil, without the backdrop of her stunning face, she is still so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

It is rumored that the Falling Flower Sword is a swordsmanship left by the Divine Phoenix Divine Venerable to the children of the Feng family for self-protection, and it is also the existence of this set of swordsmanship.

It can be said that the Falling Flower Sword Technique used to be a compulsory course for every martial artist.

It's just that time has passed, and the Luohua swordsmanship has been continuously improved and replaced, withdrawing from the historical stage, and becoming a niche swordsmanship that is more suitable for women and exclusive to the family.

To put it bluntly, the short man can be a tall man, and if he encounters a truly powerful martial art, the Luohua Sword Technique will be stretched.

Seeing Qin Chaoyun's starting style, it was really a falling flower swordsmanship, Qianqiu Sui's heart was steady, it was the same as what he calculated, it would be easy to do, and he already had a plan to deal with it.

Qianqiu Sui is not Lu Wuxing, he is good at martial arts, and he can firmly rank first among martial artists, but it is not for nothing. Competing in martial arts, he dares to claim to be invincible at the same level!

Maybe the ignorant are fearless, and he actually saw a smile between the eyebrows and eyes of the woman's veil?

How dare she laugh? Let's see who can have the last laugh.

There is no need to use tactics to affect the opponent's state of mind, Qianqiu Sui is too lazy to talk nonsense with Qin Chaoyun, kill him!

A stormy round of onslaught, the halberd is like the wind, and the move is deadly!

However, Qin Chaoyun seems to have become a world of her own, and she doesn't care about any storms at all, just that she is independent.

The strange phenomenon is that under the situation of Qianqiu Sui's main attack, Qin Chaoyun was actually allowed to play her personal swordsmanship show.

Whispering in the crowd, what is the situation?

Only Chiaki Sui knows the situation best, and there is only one reason - the other party is too strong!

Qianqiu Sui's face was pale, and he couldn't help but open his mouth to stimulate: "Aren't you not good at martial arts?"

"yes, I didn't expect you to be worse than me. Qin Chaoyun also shook his head seriously, not like he was deliberately sarcastic. It's just a matter of calmly stating a fact.

In a moment, a mutation protruded. No one could see how her petal-like swords flew out and pierced Chiakisui's chest.

Qianqiu Sui feels the most obvious, the falling flower sword technique, the artistic conception has never changed, just like a beautiful falling flower, and I don't feel the threat at all.

It was in this unconscious situation that he was hit, and there was no warning or possibility of resistance at all.

Chiakisui's eyes widened in disbelief, and she wanted to use her last strength to see the sword in her chest clearly.

I'm not reconciled.

But it's over.

His consciousness has been sent out by the system to prevent him from being overshadowed by the shadow of death.

At this time, Qianqiu Sui appeared in the audience, and he had to look up at Qin Chaoyun like An Moying.

He never understood how Qin Chaoyun did it.

Then, the only way to go to the Great Calendar Country will be this woman.

Qianqiu Sui went offline without saying a word, and didn't even care about what happened after that. He doesn't care what others say about him.

Bai Xianxian's face was a little pale, she was left behind like this, from beginning to end, the teammates Qianqiu Sui wanted were Xinglin, she was just a spare tire for bad things.

Looking at the veiled Xinglin, she received her share of the reward from the Lord of the Pavilion of Tongtian, and also received the praise of the Pavilion Master. Her heart was like dripping blood, she didn't care about those two broken stones, their White Tiger Family didn't lack this thing, but she wanted this honor, she wanted to show her face in front of the Pavilion Master!

Bai Xian wanted to expose the true face of this Xinglin in front of everyone. But she didn't dare, if it was exposed, Qin Chaoyun's peerless appearance would only win her more reputation. After all, the matter of Qin Chaoyun Jiuxing now is known within some top families, but others do not know.

Qin Chaoyun didn't feel anything when he received the award, the pavilion master sees it every day, what the hell is the honor, can it be eaten as a meal?

Compared to the Lord of the Yuan Pavilion who wore a cold mask, she still preferred the Jimo Yuan who was good at cooking, well, this is the one who can really cook and eat.

The pavilion master was cold, presented the award with his own hands, and dropped a sentence: "Spiritual power is the foundation of the survival of the spirit." Xinglin's situation is special and cannot be imitated by others. And he drifted away.

The case is special and can be understood in many ways.

For example, the most common version is Lu Wuxing's version, because the spiritual power qualification is too poor, it is destined to be impossible to go too far on the path of the spirit warrior, and the spiritual martial arts fellow practitioner will be in the future, and the future may be on the path of the martial artist, supplemented by spiritual power. It's a bit of a flattering feeling on both sides.

Qianqiu is not the same, his path is very clear, that is, he majored in martial arts, and there will be no such problem.

As a result, the original admirers of Xinglin were a little hesitant, and some even silently shifted their camps.