Li Diao slammed into the hard ground of the test bench, and severe pain came from his body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But the pain was the most fatal, and what surprised him the most was that he found that his body couldn't move.

Glancing at himself, Li Diao's face suddenly turned pale.

"It's ......"

He found that starting from his chest, it was covered with a thick layer of ice.

And the ice was still spreading rapidly to his limbs, as if it was about to freeze him into an ice sculpture.

This is also the reason why his body is stiff and unable to move.

In a fight, before he knew it, Snow Dance actually restrained him.

Too careless!

Li Diao felt remorse in his heart.

But it's no wonder who is, although Li Diao is annoyed, he has to admit that he has indeed lost. Defeated at the hands of a lovely and beautiful woman, defeated at the hands of an inner disciple.

Moreover, the other party only used one trick!

"I throw in the towel!" Li Diao used his spiritual power to break through the shackles of ice and slowly stood up.

He still has the strength to fight. But it's no longer necessary.

If he encounters an enemy, the frozen bindings he has just forged are enough to cost him his life.

"Accept it, big man." With that, Xue Wu smiled and turned around and got off the test table.

Below, seeing this scene, there was a brief silence, and then bursts into cheers and discussions.

"She's still just an inner disciple, how can she defeat a core disciple?"

"I'm not mistaken, I suspect I'm dreaming."

"Tsk, it's worthy of being the first in the inner door, it's so handsome."

……

Yang Qian and Qian Duoduo glanced at each other strangely, and both of them had a look of surprise on their faces.

"That little girl, so strong!" Yang Qiandao.

"I'm afraid, she is no longer as simple as a martial artist, at least she is also a martial artist. Moreover, I always felt that there was a special aura about her. "There is a lot of money.

Yang Qian was puzzled and said, "Special aura? ”

"Yes, I can't say what is or what is not. In short, that kind of atmosphere is very special, and it makes me feel a kind of cordial ......" Qian Duoduo frowned, as if thinking about something.

Yang Qian and Qian Duoduo were talking, and Xue Wu had already returned to their side.

Grinning and opening those two big eyes, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Yang Qian wouldn't have wanted to believe that such a girl could defeat Li Diao, who was a core disciple.

"It's not bad." Xue Wu looked at Zhang Baowen, and at this time, Xiaobai jumped out of nowhere, shot with a whoosh, and entered Xue Wu's arms. It's very colorful, and the defeated ones rub against the softness of the snow dance.

When Zhang Baowen heard this, he nodded and praised Xue Wu. Xue Wu was very useful, and said to Zhang Baowen: "You have to work hard later." ”

As soon as Zhang Baowen heard this, his face immediately changed to a bitter gourd face, and he muttered in his heart: "Come on, fart, I, a rookie of the martial artist Yae, am about to be killed by you......"

In the following time, several more competitions were completed, and it is worth mentioning that the white light sword was strong, and although he broke an arm, it did not affect him to win easily.

In several competitions, Yang Qian focused on Qingluo's game.

Qingluo was still as cold as frost, Tianluo Fan danced in the sky, the wind blade flashed, and a few shots made the opponent have no power to fight back.

It's simple and straightforward, and it doesn't drag on at all.

This is very much in line with Qingluo's character.

After Qingluo, after two competitions, it was Qian Duoduo's turn.

Compared with Qingluo and Xue Wu, Qian Duoduo won this competition not so easily. The two are of equal strength, and they can be said to have experienced a hard battle. But in the end, Qian Duoduo caught the other party's flaws and directly knocked the opponent down with one punch!

One punch to decide the winner.

……

"Opponent No. 12, Dynasty, Zhang Baowen!" The presiding disciple announced.

saw a flash, and the dynasty had already fallen at one end of the test table.

Yang Qian's pupils contracted, and he said to Zhang Baowen: "He is already a martial artist, you have to be careful." If you can't beat it, admit defeat and don't hold on. ”

Zhang Baowen nodded.

"Dead fatty, come on!" Snow Dance grinned. She didn't say, "Dead fat, you have to win." Because she knows the gap between Wang Dynasty and Zhang Baowen.

Under the gaze of Yang Qian and others, Zhang Baowen stood at the other end of the test table.

"I've never seen this kid before."

"It seems that there is only a martial artist Yae, this kid is just going up to find abuse."

"The results are obvious, what else is there to see."

……

Under the competition stage, there was a voice of disapproval. Although Zhang Baowen looks a little happy, he looks chubby on the surface, and he seems to have a lot of nerves.

But in fact, he is a very strong man.

"Surely, we can't let them look flat!" Zhang Baowen clenched his fists.

He knew that there was an insurmountable gap between him and the dynasty, but he would not admit defeat easily.

Even if you lose, you must lose loudly!

Wang Dynasty looked at Zhang Baowen with disdain.

Wang Dynasty had long noticed that the relationship between Zhang Baowen and Yang Qian was not ordinary, so a trace of coldness and cunning flashed on his face, and he said in his heart: "Yang Qian, Yang Qian, if you can't beat you, it doesn't mean that you can't beat your idiot brother." Hehe, see how I cripple him. ”

The two looked at each other on stage, and the audience was quiet.

"Zhang Baowen." Zhang Baowen reported to his home.

The dynasty was dismissive. He was too lazy to take care of Zhang Baowen, and said for a long time: "An inner door clown, whether you know your name or not, it's the same for me." ”

Zhang Baowen felt the other party's contempt, and his fists clenched a little harder.

"Hey, if you don't do it yet, do you have to wait for me to do it?" Dynasty joked.

Zhang Baowen snorted coldly, and as soon as his palm flipped, the Chenyang Sword was held in his hand.

With the infusion of spiritual power, above Chenyang, there was a dazzling fiery red light!

Just like the fiery sun.

The strong aura instantly filled the air, bringing Zhang Baowen's battle intent to the peak.

"Good sword! It's a pity that I don't deserve you. As he spoke, the light flashed in Wang Dynasty's hand, and a long sword was held in his hand, "Don't bully you, let you make three moves." ”

"I don't need you to let me!" Zhang Baowen's long sword stood forward, and the brilliant sword light quickly attacked the dynasty.

The dynasty did what he said, and sure enough, in the first three moves, he only swung his sword to defend, and did not attack.

Sonorous!

The long swords intersected, and brilliant light burst out.

Zhang Baowen was aggressive.

However, when it came to the fourth move, Wang Dynasty's face instantly turned cold, and the long sword turned from defense to offense, cold and intense, shooting, sword tip to sword tip, needle tip to Mai Mang!

"The swordsmanship is so-so." Wang Dynasty smiled coldly, and suddenly the sword momentum changed sharply, and he found a gap, and the long sword stabbed at Zhang Baowen's chest like electricity.

Zhang Baowen's sword defense was too late, his face changed slightly, and he had no choice but to tap his feet on the ground and retreat.

However, this retreat, Zhang Baowen completely fell into the disadvantage.

The dynasty swung his sword like rain, not giving Zhang Baowen a chance to breathe at all.

"It's too weak!" Wang Chao suddenly sped up the speed of his sword, and the sharp light reached Zhang Baowen's chest in an instant.