Chapter 483: Old Tricks

Soon, Shirley and Zhou Qing happily began to enjoy lunch, and Shirley had less food today. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but this is still a lot in Zhou Qing's eyes, because Shirley ordered all the largest.

Other people's plates are at most two feet long and more than a foot wide, but Shirley's plates are several times larger than others. However, her miraculous stomach bag can be eaten all every time without any leftovers, which makes Zhou Qing often embarrassed.

Shirley was eating here, and the figure of a male disciple appeared in front of Shirley, although this person was also dressed in a red and white robe, he did not have the temperament of Shirley and Zhou Qing, but with a sense of rigor, seeing this person, Shirley and Zhou Qing greeted each other.

"Senior Brother Lu."

"Senior brother."

"Hmm."

Lu Daoyuan sat down with the plate and ate by himself, he didn't even look at Shirley and Zhou Qing during this period, the dishes and chopsticks in his hand didn't make a sound, but the food was wiped out quickly.

Shirley saw that he was eating so seriously, but she had a trace of doubt, and sure enough, at this moment, she looked thoughtfully at Zhou Qing beside her, and then looked at the food on her plate, and sure enough, she found something wrong.

While eating, she recalled everything after she walked down the test table and met Zhou Qing before. There are almost no flaws in all this, and Zhou Qing in front of him doesn't look like a fake.

Shirley thought about it carefully, and then thought of the boy who helped her with the food just now. Shirley thought about it and simply continued to eat, and the rice disciple on the other side showed a faint smile on his face as he watched Shirley finish lunch.

However, at this time, Shirley's heart began to plan the next countermeasures, it is not good to always be in the dark and I am in the light, Shirley decided to find a way to find out the enemy, as for how to find out, this pretending to be poisoned is the best way.

After lunch, Shirley still came to her place in front of the competition platform as usual and sat down, she listened to the Qingling Fairy's comments on the battle of the disciples on the field, while quietly waiting for her battle.

The result was beyond Shirley's expectations, in the second game of this afternoon, her opponent was not a disciple of the Ten Thousand Law Sect, but a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Palace.

"In the fifth game this afternoon, Su Ling of the Yunxiao Sect will face Yang Xiong of the Heavenly Sword Palace, and invite the two disciples to the competition platform."

When Shirley heard Li Bing's words, her body moved, volleyed in the air, and got on the competition platform lightly. Seeing Shirley appear, many male disciples were all kinds of excitement, and Shirley was no surprise about it.

At the same time, a young man in blue easily stepped onto the competition platform, and at the same time, the two flying swords behind him followed inseparably.

"Senior Brother Yang Xiong, I love you."

"Senior Brother Yang Xiong is the best!"

"Senior Brother Yang Xiong, come on!"

For a while, the female disciples in the audience cheered, and Shirley really knew about this Yang Xiong. Yang Xiong, as the eldest disciple of the Heavenly Sword Palace Master Han Linya, had superior strength, and he won the first two days of the battle easily.

"Hello, Senior Sister Su, it's a pleasure to have a fight with you."

"Well, Senior Brother Yang's strength is well known, don't let the water out~~."

"Okay, since Senior Sister Su said so, I'm welcome, please ask Senior Sister to strike first."

"Okay."

The two simply said hello, and Shirley unceremoniously attacked, Shirley waved her hand and followed Yang Xiong's example, and at the same time controlled two flying swords and attacked Yang Xiong's side.

Yang Xiong smiled slightly when he saw this, he just clasped his hands on his shoulders and didn't intend to move, and the two flying swords behind him had already acted on their own.

"Ping~! Ping~! Ping~! Ping~! Ping~! ...... Ping~! ”

On the fighting platform, the sound of swords and blades staggered was endless, Shirley was curious about Yang Xiong's true strength, Yang Xiong was also curious about Shirley's strength, he didn't expect Shirley to have such strength to deal with him in his way.

Yang Xiong played chic on the stage, and the female disciples in the audience shouted for him even more. They all wished that Shirley would be defeated immediately, as if Yang Xiong had become the male god in their hearts.

"Senior Sister Su's means are good, she should have such attainments in the sword, it's good."

"Senior Brother Yang has won the prize, if it's just like this, I'm afraid we won't be able to tell the winner."

"That's exactly what I mean."

As soon as Yang Xiong's words fell, the move in his hand was one side, and the two flying swords that followed him changed from two to four. Two of them resisted Shirley's flying sword's attack, but the other two were coming towards Shirley's side.

As soon as Shirley saw Yang Xiong's change of moves, her movements were not slow, and the same change of tricks, the two flying swords behind her were also divided into four and fought with the four flying swords behind Yang Xiong.

"Ping~! Ping~! Ping~! Ping~! Ping~! ...... Ping~! ”

Another series of weapons collided with the gods appeared on the platform, and Yang Xiong's eyes changed again with the flying swords behind him, this time directly from four to eight, and the four extra flying swords attacked towards Shirley.

Shirley smiled slightly, and the flying sword behind her was divided into eight like a gourd, and the flying sword behind Yang Xiong was in a mess, Yang Xiong was a little surprised to see that Shirley could do this, and raised his eyebrows.

At the same time, everyone in the audience was also surprised, and the most unexpected among them were those female disciples, who originally thought that Shirley would only be proficient in hand-to-hand combat and Lei Fa, but they never thought that Shirley was so proficient in the way of the sword.

In fact, Shirley's ability to master such a profound sword technique has to start with her divine power creation, the principle is very similar to the sword mastery, and now just drawing a gourd is certainly not difficult for her.

Yang Xiong saw that Shirley had been able to keep up, and his eyes changed again and became more serious. At the same time, the number of flying swords behind him also changed from eight flying swords to sixteen flying swords in a flash.

But what he didn't expect was that the sixteen flying swords behind him had just flown out not long before they were stopped again by the flying swords behind Shirley.

"This ......"

Yang Xiong was a little puzzled at this time, as a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Palace, he knew how difficult it was to master this way, especially if he had to accurately control sixteen flying swords, his limit was almost coming.

"Come again!"

Yang Xiong shouted as if he was unwilling, and for a while, the sixteen flying swords behind him turned into thirty-two flying swords again, this was his current limit, and he hoped that this move could suppress Shirley.

Seeing thirty-two flying swords appear at the same time, Han Linya's face showed a trace of concern in the video viewing, she knew where Yang Xiong's limit was, and at this time she knew how powerful Shirley could force Yang Xiong into such a situation.

"Not bad!"

Shirley was still smiling, and at the same time, the flying swords behind her were all divided into four, directly changing from sixteen flying swords to sixty-four flying swords!

"What!"

Yang Xiong looked at the scene in front of him with some disbelief, in the past, he always regarded himself as an elite disciple, but now when he saw Shirley's methods, his eyes showed a strong unwillingness. (To be continued.) )