Although Gu Nan's opponent was a few years older than him, it was obviously not as talented as him, and the two fought for a while, but they were also defeated by Gu Nan. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Condescendingly looked at the opponent lying on the ground, the tip of the sword against the opponent's neck, and did not look like a six-year-old child in any way.

It wasn't until the referee announced the victory that Gu Nan put away his sword.

Gu Muyao stretched out her hand and rubbed Gu Nan's head, which was already standing next to her, and praised: "Xiao Nan is really amazing." ”

"Sister Yao has to come on later!"

"Well, I will."

Gu Muyao watched Gu Nan smile at her, and her heart gradually relaxed.

The battle of the temple test is going on in an orderly manner, and I don't know if it is because of the reason that it has just begun, and there have been no deaths yet.

Not surprisingly, Fu Ling, the Fu brothers and sisters and the Jin brothers all successfully killed their opponents in seconds.

When she saw a scarlet figure standing in the competition hall to which the Xuantian Hall belonged, Gu Muyao's little face was distorted together.

What she was thinking about was what if she ended up being an opponent with Yu Ling'er?

Yu Ling'er's delicate little face was full of disdain for her opponent, and with a flick of her hand, a long whip that looked like blood appeared in her palm.

"I advise you to abstain now."

"What did you say?"

The other party obviously didn't expect Yu Ling'er to say such a thing, and asked with wide eyes in surprise.

"I said, tell you to abstain."

Yu Ling'er was expressionless, coldly recounting what she had just said.

"I'm so arrogant, let my sister teach you well, what is respect."

The girl in the pink skirt was obviously annoyed by Yu Ling'er's words and tone, turned her hand and took out her sword, and flew straight towards Yu Ling'er.

Yu Ling'er's eyes lit up, and she said in a low voice: "Since you want to find death......

As soon as the words fell, her figure disappeared in place, and the girl in the pink skirt suddenly lost her target and could only stop immediately. looked around, but still didn't find Yu Ling'er's figure.

The girl in the pink skirt frowned, knowing that it was impossible for people to disappear like this, but ......

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking wind from above her head, and the girl in the pink skirt turned sideways with her instinctive reaction to the crisis, and a whip that was as hard as iron because of the infusion of spiritual power narrowly grazed her shoulder.

A ghostly voice sounded in the ears of the girl in the pink skirt: "Three whips." ”

Before the girl in the pink skirt could react, Yu Ling'er's figure disappeared into the competition arena again.

The expressions of the people watching the battle outside were different, and even Yu Yan and the others frowned slightly. This kind of body is really weird, at least in any way, it is not something they can master at this stage.

And it's definitely not a trick, the girl in the pink skirt is not an ordinary person, if it's a trick, it won't make her so embarrassed.

Everyone here fell into their own thoughts, the girl in the pink skirt on the martial arts field was very nervous, her heart was pounding, and the uneasiness was tightly wrapped around her like a god of death, and the depression almost made her breathless.

Suddenly, I felt a chill in my neck. Subconsciously squatting, but still a step slower, clutching her stinging neck, the warm and slippery touch immediately let her know that her neck was injured.

Fortunately, it should have only scratched the flesh and skin, and it didn't hurt the vital point. didn't care about treating the wound, and the girl in the pink skirt immediately fell into a high degree of vigilance.

The bun was scattered, the blood stained the beautiful pink skirt, and the quiet martial arts arena forced the embarrassed pink skirt girl to collapse for a while.

"It's over!"

A murmur was like a breeze greeting, but the content was like the final sentence of death.

The girl in the pink skirt was fully conscious, and kept scanning the surroundings, even above her head.

But in the entire martial arts arena, except for the referee, she couldn't find a third person.

In a panic, she suddenly felt a tightness in her neck, and subconsciously raised her hand, but she felt a cold and slippery one.

The feeling of death enveloped her whole body.

"I abandon ...... Cough...... Boom......"

She was just about to abstain, but before she finished speaking, she felt that the thing around her neck tightened, making her unable to say a complete abstention.

"Want to abstain now? It's late. ”

The cold voice lingered in her ears, and she looked sideways at the girl in the red dress who suddenly clinged to her and stood behind her at some point, her eyes widening as if she had seen something terrifying.

Feeling that their necks were tightened a little bit, everyone watched this scene and their breath stagnated.

This girl...... It's a bit ruthless.

"Click-"

Originally, this battle should have ended here, and everyone thought so.

The girl in the red dress turned around, and the whip naturally pulled away from the neck of the girl in the pink dress as she left.

Then everyone saw that the beautiful head of the girl in the pink skirt was separated from her body, fell to the side of the competition arena and rolled to the referee's feet.

"Goo-"

The crowd swallowed their spit.

The face of the girl in the pink dress was full of horror and disbelief, as if she did not expect that she would die so easily.

"Yu Ling'er, win!"

The girl in the red dress put away her whip and left the arena without looking at the dead girl.

Gu Muyao covered her mouth, her eyes were full of emotion, panicked? Sorrowful? Dreariness? I just felt that the pure pupils there were suddenly crowded with mixed emotions.

Most of the people present were calm, after all, in this world where the strong are respected, death is a commonplace trivial matter.

Only a few people showed the same complicated expressions as Gu Muyao.

I don't know if it's her delusion, just now she seemed to see Yu Ling'er glancing at her, her eyes were cold as if she was being stared at by death.

He shook his head vigorously, trying to shake off the terrifying feeling.

I couldn't help but comfort myself that Yu Ling'er wouldn't look at herself like that, although the two of them only had a one-sided relationship, but they could be regarded as having a good fate, what's the matter, she shouldn't look at her with the kind of eyes that wanted to kill her.

When I looked at Yu Ling'er again, I found that she was already standing in the crowd, and she didn't know what she was thinking with her eyes down.

When he looked at the light curtain in mid-air, he saw that the referee was docking the head of the girl in the pink skirt with the corpse, and when he reached out, the head and the body were seamlessly connected.

Then I saw the referee turn over and take out a small jade bottle, pour out a small pill from the bottle and put it into the mouth of the girl in the pink skirt.

After a while, the girl in the pink skirt woke up. sat up in a daze, with an unfading horror on his face, and covered his neck with his hands, as if he was afraid that if he was not careful, his head would move again.

"It's over, let's get out."

The referee's indifferent voice sounded beside him, and the girl in the pink skirt smiled sadly, is she inferior in skills, who is complaining?

got up and left the arena, I was afraid that Yu Ling'er would become a nightmare for her life.

And someone stood quietly in the crowd as if he had done nothing, dressed in a dazzling red dress, as bright as blood.