Luo Xiaoqi is not very brave in ordinary times, but once she really moves, the words "regardless of it" can become a portrayal of her. After the sword was released, Luo Xiaoci had no time to be distracted, and all inconsequential narration distractions were left behind by her. With one sword stab, she only dared to take another sword immediately, perhaps because of experience, she even forgot to use any defense for a while.

only attacked but not defended, and made a few combos, whether it was Luo Yuehu on the stage or a group of spectators off the stage, they were all shocked by Luo Xiaoci's unexpected crazy play.

Luo Yuehu's martial arts move level is mediocre in the selection meeting, and the internal force is not comparable to the internal breath provided by "wine and sorrow" to Luo Xiaoci, Luo Xiaoci used a few "but evil swordsmanship" consecutive attacks, which made this Luo Yuehu retreat, but with more than a dozen moves, Luo Yuehu has been forced to the side of the stage by Luo Xiaoci.

"Go!"

Luo Xiaoci transported the inner breath to the palm of his hand, and used his sword to make a final blow to Luo Yuehu, and in the next second, Luo Yuehu had fallen to the ground in disgrace. A drum sounded, and the old man watching the battle on the stage announced: "This game is beaten, Pingfu Luo one by one, win!"

After Luo Xiaoci beat Luo Yuehu down, he walked back to the same place and waited for the next opponent, and after the old man announced the verdict, he was silent for only a second, and the discussion of Luo Xiaoci in the audience gradually floated in the crowd again, but the content was very different from before.

Fauber smiled and nodded, and Yiqiu breathed a sigh of relief and a grin appeared on her face.

While waiting in the midst of discussions, Fu Bo said to Yiqiu: "Qiu'er, did you find that the princess made a move?"

Yiqiu Fangcai's eyes were all locked on Luo Xiaoci, worried that his princess would be injured accidentally, and was ready to rush forward when he saw that the situation was wrong, under this high-pressure attention, he really didn't have time to think about the question about the "characteristics of the shot" raised by Fu Bogang, and couldn't help asking: "Daddy, what are the characteristics?"

"Joy attack. Madam...... It's almost offensive but not defensive. Fu Bo twisted his beard and said, "Many fledgling young disciples are usually timid when fighting, even if they don't cower, there are definitely a few who can dare to let go and fight like Madame." Even our king...... When the old man first practiced martial arts, he was an airtight and airtight style. It is indeed rare for a lady to have such a heart. ”

However, Luo Xiaoci is actually not "such a heart" at all, she has too little experience in fighting, and after the shot, all the violent elements in her body were forced out by her broken jar, and only then did she play such a murderous posture that only cares about attacking, headless and brainless.

Of course, Fauber couldn't think of this, and after he sighed "rare", he sighed again, but this time the sigh had a different meaning: "It's a good thing to be able to let go of scruples and shackles, but it's still ...... to only attack but not defend."

Fauber sighed halfway, but he heard the chatter around him start again, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that a tall knight had climbed into the ring.

Luo Xiaoci's performance before had made most of the audience contempt her for her, this chivalrous man walked up to Luo Xiaoci and said solemnly: "Dongqi Taikang, Fan Tianzheng." ”

Seeing the long sword behind Fan Tianzheng's back, Luo Xiaoci's heart moved, it was the first time she faced someone who also used the sword, she quietly replied: "Please advise." ”

"Boom!"

The drum was beaten again, this time Fan Tianzheng talked a lot less than Luo Yuehu in the previous round, he raised his legs directly without saying a word and made a standard starting style.

And Fauber saw it in his eyes, and his eyelids jumped: "Not good!"

only listened to the dragon chant of "Zheng", Fan Tianzheng had the long sword on his back out of its sheath, and the silver light appeared, but Luo Xiaoci did not retreat. After the drum sounded, she raised her sword and scabbard, intending to perform her last round of strong attack combos, and with a kick of her footsteps, the "a little red in the flowers" style flew out from the end of the sword, although it was not standard, a fierce wind had exploded from her attack.

However, this "little red in the messy flowers" has not yet danced, and I saw that this Fan Tianzheng had raised his hand meticulously and methodically, and the sword in his hand was accurately struck against Luo Xiaoci's attack, and then sent it steadily, the sword in Luo Xiaoci's hand almost got out of her hand, and she kicked back with her foot, and opened a distance from Fan Tianzheng.

"Not good. Luo Xiaoci also said in his heart.

Although Luo Xiaoci has its own system of rewards, she has both moves and internal breaths, but after all, it has only been less than three months since she has been in contact with martial arts, and her foundation is still blank. Before, she was just relying on the wonderful nonsense of the "Evil Sword Technique", in fact, what she used could not be called real "martial arts". And after just one fight, Luo Xiaoci had already judged-

Fan Tianzheng on the other side, unlike the usual opponents she had encountered before, he was a true martial artist with solid foundations.

Luo Xiaoci held the sword silently gasping and thinking, but at this time, he saw that Fan Tianzheng had already raised his long sword, he turned from defense to attack in a blink of an eye, and a sword move with thousands of walls slammed towards Luo Xiaoci, and Fu Bo and Yiqiu in the audience immediately let out an "ah".

"It's unbelievable. Fu Bo said, "This Fan Tianzheng's skills are solid, if Mrs. directly confronts and fights against each other in the previous style, this game will definitely be lost......"

Yiqiu was also so anxious that she stomped her feet and said, "Dad, if something is wrong for a while, I ......"

Fu Bo nodded: "Well, you go directly to save Madame, and you must not let Madame get hurt." ”

Listening to the wind howling of "rubbing", Luo Xiaoci, who had never pulled out his sword, leaned back, and the long sword was unsheathed. As soon as the "Wen Pu", which was previously hidden in the scabbard, came out of the sheath, the elegance was fully revealed, the blade was like autumn frost, and the faint cold light was scattered, which temporarily shocked the eyes of the people on and off the stage.

"Good sword!" With a shout, Fu Bo and Yiqiu turned their heads, only to find that Qiao Dahan, who was living in the same inn with them, had also stood under the stage at some point, staring at the long sword in Luo Xiaoci's hand with shining eyes.

"There is Xuantie in the north, and there are thousands of machines in the east. Quartet famous vessels, only Xuantie and Qianji Zudoer. Qiao Dahan then muttered such a sentence without a head, and he didn't know what was going on around him, only that this scholar was chanting the scriptures randomly.

Yi Qiu Yinluo's action of drawing his sword was in his throat, and he didn't hear what Qiao Dahan was saying for a while, but Fu Bo heard Qiao Dahan's words clearly, and his heart was shocked.

Others may not understand what this Qiao Dahan is saying, but he can understand.

There is Xuantie in the north, and there are thousands of machines in the east.

Ordinary martial artists may not know, but any master of Middle-earth will definitely be extremely sensitive to the two names of "Xuantie" and "Thousand Machines". "Xuantie" and "Qianji" are the two most prestigious warrior casting masters in the martial arts of Middle Earth, the old man of Xuantie lives in the Yin Sui Xuantie Division, and is famous for being good at casting swords;

It's not unusual to know this, but the key is that the "Wen Pu" in Luo Xiaoci's hand was cast by the old man of Xuantie.

As a master who has been floating on the rivers and lakes for decades, Fu Bo still can't recognize the works of these two masters at a glance, but Qiao Dahan, who looks like he is only in his early twenties, can tell at a glance, what kind of eyesight is this!

Fauber let out a deep sigh. He didn't think that such an eye could be acquired by a scholar by reading a wide range of books.

Luo Xiaoci didn't know anything about everything in the audience now, all her attention was on Fan Tianzheng opposite, and she didn't even listen to Qiao Dahan's loud "good sword".

Fan Tianzheng once again put on a steady posture, and a powerful sword strike swung towards Luo Xiaoci, seeing Luo Xiaoci holding a sword to greet him, Fu Bo was not in the mood to think about what "Xuantie" and "Thousand Machines", staring at Luo Xiaoci with good eyes, suffocating his breath, only worried that the strong attack and confrontation he had said before would be true.

The sword wind was within reach, but seeing Luo Xiaoci's figure turn suddenly, her sword blade brushed past Fan Tianzheng's hilt, drawing a dazzling silver light. Fan Tianzheng's sword move was in the air.