"What does Senior Sister Dream think?"

Disillusionment looked at Meng Yanran with a smile on his face, and behind him, Daolu Nie Yun and Confucian Sect Yun Mengfei looked calm.

"Wouldn't that be too unfair to other people? I think it's better to postpone it for two days. ”

Meng Yanran looked at Disillusionment with a smile on her face.

"Oh... We're okay. ”

Disillusionment and Nie Yun behind him, Yun Mengfei exchanged a look, and looked at Meng Yanran with a smile.

Meng Yanran frowned slightly.

"Is there still a problem with Senior Sister Meng?"

Disillusionment looked at Meng Yanran with concern.

"Naturally, I won't have a problem."

Meng Yanran smiled lightly and said with a smile on her face.

"That's it."

"Presumably Senior Brother Jun and Senior Sister Yu won't mind, right?"

Disillusionment looked at Jun Qianyu and Disillusionment with a smile on his face.

"Naturally, we don't have an opinion."

Yu Zixi and Jun Qianyu glanced at each other, and from each other's eyes, they both saw helplessness.

"In that case, let's get started."

Disillusioned, he turned around and wanted to return to the Buddha's seat.

"It's not proper, although the name of the Seven Sects is Seven Sects, but facing the entire Yunlan rivers and lakes, Yan Ran thinks that it is better to postpone it for two days, there is a Hundred Flowers Fairy Hundred Flowers Pill, at most two days, Senior Brother Mo will be able to recover to ninety percent of his heyday."

Meng Yanran's brows suddenly relaxed, and she looked at the disillusionment with a calm face.

"What Senior Sister Yanran said is that the little monk didn't think it through, in this case, if Senior Brother Mo loses, his ranking will be calculated according to the current calculation, and if he wins, he will naturally be the first, how about it?"

Disillusionment paused, turned around, and looked at Meng Yanran with a smile on her face.

"Senior Sister Meng, promise him."

Just as Meng Yanran hesitated, Mo Lingquan's voice sounded in her head.

"That's it."

Meng Yanran looked at Disillusionment with a calm face, and as soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly fell silent.

Yu Zixi and Jun Qianyu looked at each other and smiled bitterly, Mo Lingquan's words were naturally heard in their ears.

"Now that everyone has decided, then next, today's competition officially begins, and today we will decide the top four."

The Great Prince, Yue Zixuan, who had been silent, took a step forward and said loudly.

"Senior Brother Zixuan, Zixi wants to ask, why didn't you see Brother Tianxing today."

Just when Yue Zixuan was glad that because of his low profile, no one asked why Yue Qingdai and Yue Tianxing didn't appear, Yu Zixi walked over with a smile on his face and spoke.

"I'm also strange, last night, my father suddenly said that the two of them should retreat at the same time, and as a last resort, today's representative of the royal family has been replaced by Zaixia, and I also invite everyone Haihan."

Yue Zixuan smiled slightly, looked at Yu Zixi calmly, and explained.

"That's it, Brother Tianjing is really, so anxious, he will talk to me."

Yu Zixi's pretty face showed a look of dissatisfaction.

"What Senior Sister Zixi said is that this kid is too ignorant this time, and I also asked Senior Sister Zixi Haihan, it may be that my father is in a hurry, and I don't have time to say hello to you."

Yue Zixuan's face showed a look of helplessness.

"In this way, Zixi will be fine, thank you Brother Tianjing."

Yu Zixi arched his hand at Yue Tianxing, then turned around and left slowly.

Meng Yanran on the side heard that a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she simply didn't bother to come up and ask, even if she asked, at most, it was just a repeat of Yuezixuan's words.

"Today's first scene is the Hidden Sword Pavilion Dream Yanran, facing the sword Lu Nie Yun."

As Yue Zixuan sat down, today's competition officially kicked off.

"Senior Sister Meng, I don't know when the Hidden Sword Pavilion will send my Senior Brother of the Sword Emperor back."

Nie Yun looked at Meng Yanran with a serious face.

"When Senior Brother Mo heals his injuries, he will definitely be sent back to the knife house."

Meng Yanran frowned slightly, and said calmly.

"Now that Senior Brother Mo is seriously injured, if I bother him to heal Senior Brother Emperor again, I can't wait for my heart to go, why not..."

Nie Yun looked at Meng Yanran with a speechless expression.

"Still fighting?"

The long sword in Meng Yanran's hand suddenly came out of the sheath, and the sword qi on the blade of the sword was swallowed, as if it was real and illusory, and the right hand of the fit was pulled, shaking out a little bit of coldness, turning into a starry dot, and fitting up.

"Good time!"

Nie Yun shouted, the long knife in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, turning into a dragon, churning up and down, and the heavy sword shadow was under the hood of Meng Yanran.

"Carving insect skills!"

The long sword in Meng Yanran's hand turned around, using simplicity to complexity, clumsiness to skill, and breaking the face with a point, and stabbing out with a sword.

When he landed, the shadow of the sword disappeared in the sky, and a sound of gold and iron resonated to remember, which was deafening, endless, and his skill was low, his intuitive mind was buzzing, his heart palpitated, and he had difficulty breathing.

"Step! Trample! Trample! ”

Nie Yun took three steps back in a row before he stood firm, and Meng Yanran only took two steps back before her long sword went up, standing proudly.

"Come again!"

Nie Yunzhi felt his blood boiling, and he had a comprehension of the use of moves, which was the root of his obsession with martial arts and martial arts competition. Correct! can fight head-to-head to repel it, and the younger generation in the knife house is the only one who kills the sky.

The road is simple, and the ingenuity is clumsy.

All along, his moves have gradually changed from the initial simplification to the complex, and he has become more proficient and lightweight.

At the moment, he faced off against Meng Yanran, the leader of the younger generation of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and he was broken by his strength and a sword. Suddenly Nie Yun's eyes lit up, and his fighting spirit was high, in his opinion, it was not terrible to lose, but it was terrible to lose in vain.

One step out, the long knife in his hand drew a wonderful arc in mid-air, slashing towards Meng Yanran's neck.

Meng Yan then took half a step back, dodging Nie Yun's powerful slash, and only then did she have a hard encounter with Nie Yun, and seemed to have the upper hand, but she knew in her heart that her right hand holding the sword was still slightly numb at this moment.

The longsword in her hand was more delicate and small than the usual longsword. It is destined not to be suitable for head-to-head confrontation with people, and it is inevitable to fight head-on with a long knife that is suitable for chopping.

Trampling up, Meng Yanran changed her style of play, no longer facing Nie Yun in a pinpoint situation, and fully exerted her strength and advantages to the extreme.

"Senior Sister Yanran dares to fight me! What is it to move around? ”

Meng Yanran changed her tactics and made Nie Yun very passive.

"Humph!"

Meng Yanran snorted coldly, with a sarcastic look on her face, the other party and Disillusionment joined forces, which made her extremely dissatisfied.

I saw Meng Yanran running around and moving, every time Nie Yun was about to make a move, she would hand it out, and the last one would come first, attacking the place where it must be saved.

For a while, Nie Yun was in a state of rage, and the knife in his hand was completely chaotic, and there was no threat between the moves.

It was another move that was forced by Meng Yanran to rush halfway, Nie Yun only felt that the qi and blood in his chest were stagnant, boiling non-stop, and he couldn't hold it down anymore, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, turning into a blood mist in the sky.

(End of chapter)