Chapter 48: The Contest (7)

She didn't care, when she lowered her figure, she grabbed the fine bamboo, her fingertips buckled on the bamboo handle, and her wrist moved slightly, the thin bamboo that was originally going to be taken away by the wooden rattan was a little shaky for a while, and if she looked carefully, it seemed to be beating the joints in the vine with the bamboo body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Immediately, I saw that the wooden vine that was extremely domineering as soon as I entered slowly broke free.

Neatly pulled out the fine bamboo, and the fall that had fallen to the ground made persistent efforts, lightly clicked on the foot, held the thin bamboo with his backhand, and attacked in the direction of the woman. However, it seems that the failure of the shot just now did not affect the woman's mood, only to see that the surroundings are becoming more and more peaceful, and there is a difference from the dark path, and she is hesitating.

Suddenly!

I felt that my whole body was sudden, and the wooden vines that appeared out of nowhere had wrapped around her wrists and ankles.

Teleportation?!

Isn't this a third-order cast?

Looking at the woman in disbelief, she smiled slightly, stepped back leisurely, and the seal in her hand was sealed, but another wooden vine like a thin snake turned out of her palm.

It has been mastered to such a delicate degree......

The thought was fleeting, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he pulled back the thin bamboo flat, and the pace under his feet became more and more wide. She had to be quicker, faster, and she needed to change this woman's attack before the wooden vine desperately tugged at her wrist to change her attack!

With some sharp thin bamboo suddenly knocked on the twisted wooden vine, she pretended to hand forward a stab, the woman was really fooled, the wooden vine slightly avoided the side, it was at this time! The thin bamboo slid along the wooden vine, contained, but as she gritted her teeth forward, the thin bamboo suddenly and smoothly pierced in front of the woman, although there was still some distance, but it was enough to break her rhythm.

The thin bamboo is like an arc, and it is pulled forward.

Point, collapse, cloud, wipe.

Everyone saw the cyan bamboo shadow shuttling between them, and in a blink of an eye, the thin bamboo was like a sword, light and agile, chic and elegant.

After a round of strong attack, the woman's figure was already embarrassed, and the thin bamboo was in front of the woman's clothes, just waiting for her wrist to pull and pick up, and the woman fell down. But the woman didn't panic in the slightest, just looked straight into her eyes, held her breath and trembled slightly.

This is...... Do you want to sacrifice a magic weapon?!

Seeing this familiar and unfamiliar side, Liluo's move finally didn't make a move, and then flew in the air. The woman in the audience raised her head slightly, and a blue round pill rose and fell in front of her, not knowing what it was.

Probably the fine control can only last for a while, the wooden vine on her wrist has been loosened, the woman's hand once again spiritual power flashed, the wooden vine from her palm straight into the air, at the same time, the round pill emitted a blue mist, around the wooden vine, in the blink of an eye, turned into a column of water, with a more ferocious posture towards her.

The mist is really weird, just look at the pillar body is as smooth and delicate as a fish skin, and the water waves inside are turbulent, but it does not show a point, and it is far from the position of the fall, wanting to hit it as hard as before. However, the thin bamboo was directly sunk in it.

Bang dang.

Broken bamboo?

There was a problem with the water, looking at the broken bamboo on the table, he turned his head and ran towards the wooden frame in front of the table, and threw the cork branches in his hands like ropes, and rolled up the swords he had seen before.

Seeing her sweeping in, I couldn't take it down for a while. The corners of the woman's mouth finally lost a smile, and she snapped her fingers a little unswervingly. I saw a black fluttering shadow suddenly burst out of the blue bag around her waist, coming towards her......

"This time, Yun Wanshuang won and entered the fifth. Leave the long defeat, line eight. ā€

Xu didn't expect that the competition between the two miscellaneous disciples could be so exciting, and perhaps he didn't expect that Xiao Tong, who had been winning easily after the first competition, did not continue to be unpopular, and there was a lot of discussion in the stands of the wooden attic.

"This girl ......" The elders hesitated a little, and they hesitated for a long time, and no one opened their mouths to comment on this competition.

"It seems. Wen Jun Man smiled, "This disciple has a good opportunity recently. ā€

"It's funny to say. The beautiful woman spoke, "This is called Yun Wanshuang, she didn't win very well before, and the opponents she met had similar cultivation, so it can be said that she walked here without showing her dew." So many magic weapons, methods, and even spirit beasts have all been tested by this little doll. What the head said is extremely good, a girl at the end of the first order, suddenly like this, can only sigh that each has its own fate, and the opportunity is also strength. ā€

"But that little doll ......," Elder Shu's tone was quite regretful. Although Qinghe and the old guy have been nagging non-stop, but in the past few days, he really thinks that this is a good separation. Just like this competition, the two of them fight, the girl's moves are complicated, the rhythm is extremely fast, but to say that it is really worth studying, each move and each style is very skillful, and the key to it needs to be carefully pondered, it has to be the little boy.

"Elder Shu, don't worry. Wen Jun explained, "Aren't there still trials in the top ten now? ā€

"But speaking of which, I would like to discuss with you, does the content of this third-order disciple's trial need to be changed temporarily?" The man picked up the carved wooden mirror on the table, and when he looked into the air, the light curtain like water ripples spread out like ripples, and a valley appeared.

"Listening to the news that came before, only a few of the disciples who came back were awake, and the rest were still in a daze. A little worry appeared on Wen Junman's face, "They are all like this, and these children under the third order can't let them get into danger." ā€

"Eh, sir, don't worry. Qinghe hurriedly waved his hand, "If they go out of the mountain, what are the dangers they encounter? This flowering period is rare, and it is even more rare for them to have experience in this area, not to mention, aren't we here?"

"yes. Elder Shu also rarely agreed with Qinghe's words.

In the pavilion, everyone turned their heads and ears, and everyone had a lot of opinions, and the gentle and handsome man listened to the words of others, and he was a little moved.

And without anyone noticing, a middle-aged man who looked a little bit thick and quite reckless patted Qinghe's shoulder and called softly, "Senior brother, have you noticed that the little doll makes the fingering and steps of the thin bamboo a little like ......?"

Qinghe's face did not change, he didn't look back, but interrupted lightly, "Don't say it again, I know it in my heart." ā€