After entering the game, Liu Yu clenched the sword in his hand, pointed at Zhao Ya'er and said, "I won't lose!"

Can't lose?

Zhao Ya'er sneered in her heart, although she is also a third-class qualification, but her skills have been practiced to a small level. In the last battle against that second-class qualification, Zhao Yaer had no advantage in this regard, and could only rely on trickery to win.

But the current opponent is Liu Yu, and Zhao Yaer can be said to be victorious and full of confidence.

Zhao Ya'er sneered in her heart, but her face was weak, and she said coquettishly, "Really, then do you want to ravage people?"

's already charming face, coupled with this expression, and this delicate voice, don't say it's Liu Yu, even the people in the audience feel that they can't hold down the gun.

"I... I didn't mean that......" Liu Yu blushed and stammered.

"Then what do you mean, people don't understand. ”

Zhao Yaer put her index finger against her lips and sucked slightly. Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience swallowed their saliva. However, Qin Ruyun glanced at Feng Yuan, but saw that he was still an indifferent gentleman, unmoved.

Pretending. Qin Ruyun snorted coldly in his heart.

In the face of Zhao Yaer's attack, Liu Yu couldn't resist it at all, and he was in a mess. Although the sword was in his hand, Liu Yu didn't know what to do, he just waved it indiscriminately, "I... What I mean......"

Zhao Ya'er saw Liu Yu's innocent appearance, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked. With her plump legs moving, Zhao Ya'er walked towards Liu Yu, "What do you mean, you can say it." ”

Liu Yu waved his sword indiscriminately, without any rules. His face turned red, and his eyes dodged, "Don't... Don't come here......"

Zhao Yaer naturally didn't listen to Liu Yu's words, and still walked towards him, but Liu Yu retreated step by step, unable to attack.

"Liu Yu, calm down!" Feng Yuan suddenly shouted.

Feng Yuan's words were not loud, but they were like morning bells and dusk drums, deafening. Liu Yu was shocked, only to feel that his chaotic consciousness was clear in an instant, he stabilized his body, no longer retreated, and stood with his sword.

Seeing this, Feng Yuan smiled slightly. It was in vain that he exhausted his true qi and used the [Pure Heart Technique]. This is also a heaven-level technique, as the name suggests, it has the effect of clearing the mind and calming the mind.

Feng Yuan's use of Liu Yu made him settle down, but it was actually a bit overkill. The real use of this skill is to fight against the demons in the heart during the tribulation.

However, Feng Yuan's true qi is now insufficient, and his realm is low, and it is not easy to reluctantly use it.

Everyone in the audience also heard Feng Yuan's voice, and received the influence of [Pure Heart Formula], and they also calmed down, and their anger was no longer angry.

"It's strange, I suddenly feel that Zhao Ya'er is not very attractive......"

"Hey, you too?"

......

Qin Ruyun glanced at Feng Yuan suspiciously, and Feng Yuan asked when he saw this, "What's wrong?"

"Just now, I seemed to feel the true qi aura on your body. ”

"Maybe it's a delusion. ”

Feng Yuan smiled slightly. Qin Ruyun frowned, he could only think so.

On stage, Liu Yu looked directly at Zhao Yaer, but he was no longer affected by Zhao Yaer's words and behavior. The hilt of the sword in his hand was clenched, and Liu Yu was ready to go.

And Zhao Ya'er saw that her teasing was useless, so she also cooled down. She sneered, "You can't beat me." ”

Her skills have already been small, and among the people with C-class qualifications, Zhao Ya'er's breakthrough to the Qi Cultivation Realm is considered early, and her True Qi is even more. How could Liu Yu be her opponent?

"How do you know if you don't try. Liu Yu said calmly.

"Come on, then!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yaer suddenly attacked Liu Yu, surrounded by true qi on her right leg, and swept towards Liu Yu!

Liu Yu's face changed, and he flashed to the side, dodging it! However, Zhao Ya'er made one move after another, and he shot out seven times in a row. Don't give Liu Yu a chance to breathe.

Liu Yu kept dodging, but he still didn't dodge the last move, and was kicked by Zhao Yaer in the side. Liu Yu supported the ground with one hand, barely stabilizing his body.

Zhao Ya'er sneered. This is the [Kick Empty Legs] that she has practiced to the realm of Xiaocheng, and it may be easy to dodge by counting the legs in front, but the moves in front are all paving the way for this last kick.

"You'd better throw in the towel. Zhao Yaer said.

"Impossible!" Liu Yu said firmly, and then pointed at Zhao Ya'er, "It was you who made the move before, but now it's me!"

Liu Yu stabbed at Zhao Ya'er with his sword, "I said that I wanted to surprise Feng Yuan!"

Zhao Ya'er dodged sideways and said mockingly, "What kind of surprise, was I snatched off the stage?"

Liu Yu didn't respond, only concentrating on his sword. One sword after another, it turned out to be a continuous trend! It is the skill [Ruoshui Sword] that Liu Yu has cultivated.

Zhao Ya'er's face changed slightly, and Liu Yu's sword was not easy to dodge. She wanted to use her [Kick Empty Leg], but Liu Yu's non-stop offensive gave her no chance.

And although Liu Yu's sword is not fast, the position of the sword is very tricky every time, and Zhao Yaer doesn't know where to hide.

Five Swords... Seven Swords... Eleven Swords... Seventeen swords.

On the seventeenth sword, Zhao Yaer finally failed to dodge, and was slashed in the abdomen by Liu Yu's sword, tearing her clothes, revealing snow-white skin.

Fortunately, Liu Yu's sword was just a mortal thing, and Zhao Ya'er also used her true qi in time to protect it, otherwise she would have to see blood at this moment.

Feng Yuan nodded slightly. When he first obtained the [Ruoshui Sword] seven days ago, Liu Yu was able to use the Seven Swords. According to the current situation, Liu Yu's practice during this period of time has paid off, and he has been able to use more than ten swords, which can be regarded as a small achievement.

However, to Feng Yuan's surprise, Liu Yu's sword has not stopped, he is still continuing to draw out swords, and each sword is connected with the sword momentum of the previous sword, it is still [Ruoshui Sword]!

Zhao Yaer has long lost the confidence she had when she first came to power, and she clenched her teeth. She couldn't dodge Liu Yu's sword, so she could only rely on the operation of her true qi to protect herself from injury at this time.

But Liu Yujian doesn't stop, twenty-one swords... Twenty-five swords... Twenty-Nine Swords... Thirty-three swords.

Zhao Ya'er only kept turning her true qi and barely resisted. But after all, she is not like Zhuo Xu, she cultivates defensive skills.

Although he was able to rely on his true qi to keep himself from being injured by Liu Yu's sword, it was only because Zhao Ya'er attached his true qi to the surface of his body. Zhao Yaer couldn't protect her clothes.

Every time Liu Yu has an extra sword, Zhao Yaer's clothes will have an extra tear. Now the clothes on her body can only be said to be rags, and large chunks of snow-white skin are exposed to the air.

But Liu Yu was not affected at all, and slashed at Zhao Ya'er with a sword. Zhao Ya'er mobilized her true qi again, but she didn't react.

Zhao Ya'er's face changed greatly, and her true qi was exhausted! She hurriedly used her arm to block it.

"Ahh

Zhao Ya'er screamed in pain, her charming face distorted, and her face was full of pain. A long cut was made in her right forearm, and blood flowed from it.

"Liu Yu, you dare!" Xiao Genji in the audience said angrily, wanting to rush to the stage. As soon as Qin Ruyun waved his hand, Xiao Jiji flew out upside down.

"Don't mess with the competition!"

Liu Yu's sword did not stop, and there was no stagnation at all, and the continuous sword moves were one after another.

Zhao Ya'er has been injured, and her true qi has run out, where can she dare to fight Liu Yu. Seeing that Liu Yu was attacking with another sword, Zhao Yaer hurriedly screamed, "I admit defeat!"

Liu Yu's sword was already about to hit Zhao Ya'er. But after hearing Zhao Ya'er admit defeat, Liu Yu turned his sword and slid out of her body.

Zhao Ya'er could even feel the cold touch of Liu Yu's sword when it was attached to her skin. Zhao Ya'er didn't dare to move, and she had goosebumps all over her body.

But after this, Liu Yu's sword has not stopped. The continuous swords came out one after another, and Liu Yu was still performing the sword trick!

Thirty-five swords... Thirty-Seven Swords... Forty-one swords.

Liu Yu's sword moves are arbitrary, or stab, or split, or sharpen. But no matter which move it is, it makes people feel that it is very suitable, and it should be played like this.

All eyes were drawn to him. Feng Yuan's eyes were surprised, even Qin Ruyun was the same, watching Liu Yu's movements intently.

With the sword out, Liu Yu's footsteps were also moving. His steps are light, soothing, and pleasing to the eye.

Forty-three swords... Forty-five swords... Forty-seven swords, forty-eight swords, forty-nine swords!

Liu Yu produced a total of forty-nine swords! Feng Yuan was surprised in his heart, Liu Yu actually cultivated this [Ruoshui Sword] to the realm of Dacheng!