The two-day battle finally ended, and on the third day, the final meeting was ushered in. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Bai Yingjue is Bai Qitian's cousin, he is modest and low-key, but he is very good at making friends, he has the demeanor of a leader, and he is very popular."

"Hua Yuhuang is the illegitimate son of Hua Tianying's father, unlike Hua Tianying, he is a guy who knows how to forbear, is a practice maniac, before entering the Moon Star Sect, he was sent to the Jianghu sect at the age of four, learning martial arts, being bold and very righteous. Only challenge those who are stronger than themselves, and the pursuit of the strong is a martial idiot, and the souls under the sword are also notorious Jiangyang thieves and flower thieves on the rivers and lakes. However, he has always had a very bad relationship with Hua Tianying, and several times Hua Tianying has secretly attacked him, but he should not die, and he has been rescued by Bai Yingjue many times, so the relationship between the two is very good. ”

Before the war, Le'er secretly revealed the information of the two to Rourou, Rourou was a little interested in this Huayu Emperor, and it would be of great help to her if she could win her over.

"I'm going to draw lots." She reached out, exhaled slowly, and walked forward.

Hua Yuhuang glanced at gentleness, and as soon as he arched his hand, Bai Yingjue smiled at her, showing friendliness.

One is as tall as a tiger and the other is as slender as a scholar, it is a little strange for these two people to stand together, and they stand gently between the two, and suddenly feel that the atmosphere of the audience is strange.

"How does it feel...... Weird. Gently and sensitively caught Le'er's muttering, shrugged his shoulders funny, and asked, "Don't you two draw lots?" ”

"Uncle Leng, please." Both of them are a hand, but I am afraid it is unknown whether this sentence "Uncle Leng" is really called.

Gently shook her head at the two of them, and said while drawing lots: "It's a terrible thing to underestimate a woman. ”

Hua Yuhuang and Bai Yingjue looked at each other and smiled, both full of confidence, and their eyes lit up.

She casually pulled out a bamboo stick and glanced at it casually: "There are words." ”

It seems that she has to fight in the first battle, and it will be up to her to see which of the two of them becomes her opponent first.

"Yingjue, you come first?" Hua Yuhuang and Bai Yingjue both have a strong fighting intent in their eyes that they want to fight with gentleness, maybe others don't look down on gentleness, but the two are shocked by her body style, a soft to overcome rigidity, although there are more soft to overcome rigidity in palm and swordsmanship, but it is rare to achieve the body of overcoming rigidity with softness.

"You're welcome." Bai Yingjue stepped forward and stretched out his hand, casually scooping it up, at first glance, he looked at Hua Yuhuang helplessly, "It seems that I have bad luck today." ”

Emperor Hua was happy, gearing up, looking eager to try.

Li Hengyang nodded and announced: "In the finals, the first round of cold smoke against Huayu Huang, please prepare in the No. 1 ring!" ”

"Uncle Leng, please." Emperor Hua made a rare gesture of invitation, and now he has always been informal, but now he is also gentle, which makes Bai Yingjue laugh, and he really feels a sense of nondescriptry.

Wen Rou nodded, walked slowly to the ring, turned around, and saw that Emperor Hua was about two steps behind him and was actually in the ring on foot, such a bearing made Wen Rou feel as if he had been given a sense of respect.

"The younger Emperor Hua has long heard that Uncle Leng is teaching his disciples in the outer gate, and he didn't even use his true qi, and he won Wen Lin and them by relying on his body alone, which makes the younger generation really admire, and today I am fortunate to be able to compete with Uncle Leng on the same stage, I really feel lucky, and I hope that Uncle Leng will give me more advice." His series of crepe words were gentle and indescribably weird.

Gentleness can only nod homeopathically: "Okay." There was not even a polite word, she responded very dryly, telling him that it was no problem.

Emperor Hua was a little depressed, but the big war was ahead, and the others could be put aside for the time being.

"Very strong, stronger than anyone before me." Wen Wen said in her heart, secretly vigilant, she had to make a move on the word trick, but she didn't want to use the word trick to kill someone who was good for her revenge.

"Let's go!" Li Hengyang personally served as the referee of the finals, his eyes scanned the sky and the ground, all of them were densely packed with human heads, and he saw that his scalp was numb, and when the order began, he hurriedly shifted his attention to the ring.

The gentle cold frost sword shook and put on an attacking posture, Emperor Hua stroked his long sword, his expression became solemn in an instant, and his heart was calm, not as careless as he seemed, but he was a very calm person.

"The sword of cold smoke is finally about to show its edge." Li Hengyang silently said in his heart, there are hundreds of thousands of people in this square, and they have only one purpose, to see the gentle battle, to see if he picks people is really talented or mediocre.

"Uhh

The long sword shook, the cold frost sword pierced the air, Emperor Hua greeted him, the two swords confronted each other, and for a while the two of them actually had a tendency to compete with internal strength, and the continuous true qi gathered into their hands, and they were deadlocked.

"Then let's see who has the strongest internal strength!" Emperor Hua was full of confidence, and the pair of calm eyes on the gentle veil seemed to be unable to shake her.

"Don't be too confident." When gently confronting him, he was still at ease, and one hand became two hands to resist, "That's not how the sword is used." ”

Under Leng Wuxin's teaching, Gentle Swordsmanship is advancing by leaps and bounds, and it also contains the killing intent that Gentle controls in the Battle Word Formula, at this time Gentle can be said to be a master of making swords, but it can also be said that she is a sharp sword.

"Pick up!" Gently using his strength and his own, the whole Cold Frost Sword slid down, straight to his tiger's mouth.

Emperor Hua's arms shook, and he smashed the Longyan Sword in his hand down, with a sonorous sound, the crisp sword sound echoed, and the two were like two famous swordsmen in the rivers and lakes who were fighting for the pinnacle of honor.

"Go!" She cooperated with her own body butterfly dance, and the cold frost sword in her hand suddenly broke away from her hand, and approached Emperor Hua, and the whole person instantly fluttered like a ghost, and the speed was very fast, every time she appeared next to Emperor Hua, it was a big fight with him.

"Burst Flame Seven Star Fist? Good! Emperor Hua looked at the fist that was about to collide with the scorching flame breath, and his crazy and fiery emotions filled his eyes, crazy for martial arts!

The muscles on his body tensed, and he stared at the weak-looking pink fist as if he were facing a great enemy, and the clenched fist was raised, and in this time, each movement became extremely slow.

"Boom!!"

This time it caused a lot of oscillations, but fortunately, almost all of the people present were quite high-level, and it had no effect on them at all.

The Flame Seven Star Fist collided with his fist, cutting off a layer of his flesh and blood, and suddenly the flesh and blood of his left arm blurred, which made Wen Rou not happy, but she had to win.

"I don't want to kill fearlessly, throw in the towel." She earnestly proposed.

Where does Emperor Hua care about these, at this time send an excellent target to hone his magic skills, how can he let it go, even if this is actually a very beautiful person, as long as it has nothing to do with fighting and learning martial arts, he automatically eliminates and destroys memories in his mind, to paraphrase Emperor Hua, "Lao Tzu's mind can fit Lao Tzu's future daughter-in-law and martial arts!" Such a sentence, after making Le'er hear it at first, he almost didn't laugh and went crazy, is this guy really stunned or pretending?

"Pick me up Burst Flame Seven Star Fist!" He actually grinned, regardless of the blur of flesh and blood, and even raised his true qi to prepare to use the way of others to treat his body!

The gentle figure was erratic, and he always let him hit his fist on the afterimage he was shaking, which made him very depressed: "You can't help but hide!! ”

"Uh......" It was the first time for Wen Rou to see such a scoundrel opponent, so she immediately stopped running, but began to circle around him, smashing her fists and legs on his body from time to time.

If you don't use your true anger, you won't hurt him, and if you use your true anger, you're afraid that you're not light or heavy, after all, if this person can be contained......

Gentleness threw this thought out of her mind for the time being, and a layer of solemnity passed through her eyes.

As soon as she stepped on her feet, she rushed forward, suddenly appeared in front of him, very close, and then ignored his long sword smashing down, and her fingertips quietly condensed the word "seal", taking advantage of the opportunity to get closer, turning her palm into his dantian.

True Qi was suddenly cut off, and Emperor Hua, who had not yet reacted, was caught by the neck by a gentle backflip, and then she twisted her waist and slammed him to the ground.

"Throw in the towel, we can make friends." If the gentle sword wasn't pointed at his neck, it might have made people feel more convincing, but if it wasn't for this method, Emperor Hua really ignored it, feeling that his dantian was sealed and was not qualified to fight against her at all, and this sealing was also a kind of ability.

"I throw in the towel!" Emperor Hua was a very cheerful man, and although it might be a bit embarrassing to lose at the hands of a woman, he simply admitted that this made Wen Rou feel a little more good about him.

Emperor Hua touched his head and looked at her: "If I lose, can I still talk to you?" ”

Gentle nodded: "Yes." ”

"Haha~ Great." Losing and still laughing is unbelievable in the eyes of others.

"This one, Leng Yan wins!" Li Hengyang looked at him with praise and pride gently, but he also smiled at Emperor Hua with praise, and he had a little calculation in his heart, "The second round of tomorrow's battle." ”

Emperor Hua stepped down from the stage in a hurry, and Bai Yingjue hurriedly greeted him, looking at his happy face, and asked urgently: "How do you feel, how strong is she?" ”

"Don't you know if you fight me?" Gently put away the Cold Frost Sword, patted the dust on his body, and smiled at him.

Emperor Hua saw that his friend was deflated, but he laughed and cast an admiring gaze at Gentle: "She is very strong, much stronger than me!" I still want to fight her a few more times. ”

Hearing Emperor Hua's words, Bai Yingjue's eyes also shone brightly.

Bai Qitian, Wen Tianya, and Le'er stepped forward to congratulate, but they were also stared at by the two of them, and it seemed that both of them were martial idiots.