After talking for a long time, but it was such a crooked reasoning, Xiao Yu couldn't help but smile wordlessly again.

Oh, he waved his hand to stop and said for a long time, it turned out that he meant that in the last game, he was unkind and took the lead, and he recruited people, not counting. It's time for the next game, and it's time to change him to be the main attacker, and he is only allowed to defend but not attack.

By the way, is there such a strange agreement in the world?!

Also, are you sure that you can't defend against others, and this main attack can turn things upside down in a moment?!

Less fucking dreams! Don't be too scared!

Xiao Yu scolded in his heart, then smiled generously, and nodded to the erudite Mr. Jing in a good voice:

"Since, Brother Jing thinks this is fair enough, then just do it."

Xiao Yu's words had not yet fallen, and a cold Qingfeng sword had already been quickly deceived in front of Xiao Yu's eyes.

Looking at Mr. Jing's tense face and smiling indifferently, Xiao Yu suddenly became playful.

First, he pulled out and twisted his waist, Xiao Yu stepped on the familiar spirit dance steps, and first took a few steps back.

After avoiding the edge of the sword, Xiao Yu simply put the sword in his hand into the scabbard at his waist.

Isn't it thinking that you want to test this girl's defensive ability? Then, this girl is simply playing with you with a pair of meat palms!

In front of him, clusters of sword light, accompanied by many sharp whistlings, circled and oppressed, towards Xiao Yu like a shadow.

Stepping on the spirit dance steps under his feet, Xiao Yu carried his arms, and dodged in a chic and calm manner, while carefully watching the martial arts of this Mr. Jing.

His sword moves, it seems, are broad and profound, but also faintly a little messy.

Skillful moves, with strong internal force, are indeed stylish and stylish, and have the demeanor of a generation of grandmasters.

No matter how you look at it, his overall skill is much higher than that of the previous few contestants on stage.

Pushing this serious Mr. Jing to her as an opponent is absolutely, after a lot of serious considerations.

Otherwise, he who has just come to power will not have so much arrogance on his face.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so arrogant and ask himself to re-evaluate with him.

Thinking like this, Xiao Yu inevitably had a little bit of distraction, and the spirit dance steps under his feet were also half a step away.

The small figure, that is, such a simple meal, and so little flaw, have already been quickly captured by Mr. Jing Hongjing.

In other words, the continuous and long-lasting assault for so long, without touching the corners of Xiao Yu's clothes, made Mr. Jing feel manic in his heart and felt that he had lost face.

Now, seeing this subtle flaw revealed by Xiao Yu, where is he willing to let it go!

With a long sword move, the sword in his hand, which had already been accustomed to his full internal force, stabbed towards Xiao Yu's throat!

A cold murderous aura came coming, and Xiao Yu's heart was naturally suddenly shocked.

Being short, she took a few steps to the left and a few steps to the right flexibly, and she was able to avoid the kill.

It's just that between the quick avoidance, a trace of casually scattered hair on Xiao Yu's sideburns still touched the edge of the sharp long sword, and was cut off flutteringly in those sharp sword winds.

Xiao Yu and Jing Hongwei couldn't help but be stunned.

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