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"Hey!" Someone vigorously patted Lin Yun, who was in a state of confusion, "You're coming to see me playing, right?" ”

The person who spoke was none other than Xiaojing, who came in a hurry against a big knife, and she didn't know how happy she was to hear someone challenge her.

The small figure carries a big knife, and the two double ponytails in the back have been swinging in the air, such a combination has an unexpected sense of contrast and cuteness.

"Lin Yun, I heard that you lost the first battle?" The little elf grinned, "Let's see how my sister wins back this one!" A friendly hello, brushed all of a sudden, and as soon as his body moved, he went into the ring.

"Eh, from Tianjian Mountain," Xiao Jing pointed at Yi Shaobai on the opposite side with a big knife, "Why are you so raw?" ”

I thought that Xiaojing was going to say cruel words, according to the past, Xiaojing would generally intimidate the opponent fiercely, but I didn't expect a sentence "Why are you so faceless" suddenly popping up.

"I just came here not long ago." Yi Shaobai didn't dare to underestimate the little Lori in front of him, with a straight face.

"That's right." looked Yi Shaobai up and down, and sneered, "It's a handsome young man." "That tone doesn't sound like it's teasing Yi Shaobai.

What do you think it's like to be molested by a loli in the ring?

At this moment, Yi Shaobai could only be teased silently.

"Okay, this year's first competition of the Seven Monsters will be a few words less poor." An elder spoke, telling Xiaojing to quickly stop the meaningless harassing conversation.

Nunu mouthed, "It's boring." ”

The tip of the big knife was brushed back on the shoulder, and the audience below the force felt that it would hurt when they saw it.

"Let's get started, really...... I've been hungry for a long time...... "Don't forget to lick your lower lip."

Lin Yun couldn't help but hold his forehead, Xiaojing's temperament is really... Who did you learn from?

The personnel on the inner and outer three floors were crowded and breathless, worthy of a duel between the seven monsters, and they all came to join in the fun.

"You studied swordsmanship?" The small spirit and big knife were placed on one side, standing idly, and the eyes of the thief were aimed at Yi Shaobai's sword.

"Exactly. I have been living with swords in Donghua Mountain since I was a child, and I naturally learned kendo. Yi Shaobai showed a sword as white as the moon, and the blade was cold.

Xiaojing disagreed, "Come on, since you have chosen me as your opponent, you must be conscious!" “

The big knife was on the ground, and a circle of spiritual power spread out from the center of the ring.

The power of a single water spirit root!

Xiaojing's water spirit body is many times stronger than Ah Jing, although Ah Jing is a natural water spirit body, and his talent is much better than Xiao Jing, but there are some things that care too much about the spiritual root, and you have to lose. Xiao Jing is a person who likes to specialize in everything, and her single water spirit root was almost broken by herself.

The big knife cut away, and there was no mud or water at all.

Yi Shaobai's sword was opened, diagonally in and out, and every move was just a crack of Xiaojing's moves.

Without saying a word, a fierce water strip was pumped over, and Yi Shaobai's placket was pumped away, but fortunately he reacted in time, otherwise he would have been beaten hard. "Do you know what it's like to be drowning?" Countless small droplets of water appeared out of thin air, one by one carrying thousands of forces around Yi Shaobai, making him like a prisoner in a water cage, with no way to get out.

The highly swirling water droplets forced Yi Shaobai to hide in the corner like a mouse.

"Spirit...... Familiar with the manipulation of water. Lin Yun didn't blink his eyes when he saw it, and he was extremely surprised.

Qi Yan said coolly, "Well, Xiaojing is the third among the seven monsters. ”

Third?

It's amazing.

The water droplets were vibrating at high speed, and Xiao Jing looked lazy.

"Boy, I don't think you're here for Lin Yun?" The sound turned into a thread that reached his ears so that no one else could hear it.

When Yi Shaobai heard Lin Yun's name, his eyes suddenly tightened, and then he let go and didn't speak.

"Haha, you people just love to rot words in your stomach, and you're not afraid of suffocating yourself one day." Essence looks like I know.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the sword blade picked through the water droplets at the front, and continuously picked them out, blasting one by one.

It turned into a puddle of water and splashed it on the ground around it.

With lightning speed, he stabbed straight at Xiao Jing's throat, and the swordsmanship was exquisite and seamless, so that Xiao Jing couldn't start for a while.

How could it be so fast!

If you don't move, it's enough, and a move simply scares Xiaojing, and Yi Shao's white sword is faster.

Fortunately, Xiaojing is not an idle person, and hurriedly lifted the big knife to block back, Yi Shaobai did not succeed once, he was not in a hurry, the second time the entire aura was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, the surrounding momentum and the sword were integrated, the tip of the sword was against the center of the big knife, and an unbelievable scene appeared.

The broadsword, which is more than one meter long, began to appear densely with spider patterns from the center point, and it was actually broken!

Xiao Jing looked at Yi Shaobai in shock, where did the weird come from destroyed her love knife with such a blow.

Especially the momentum of the integration of human and sword just now is really amazing.

Yi Shaobai said flatly, "You are not my opponent, admit defeat." ”

Who would have thought that the previous young master of Donghua Mountain would transform to such a powerful point today?

No one would recognize him.

Xiaojing knew that his skills were not as good as others, and he didn't play tricks for the first time, so he readily agreed, "Okay, admit defeat if you admit defeat, it's not a big deal." Then he thought of something, and laughed funny.

Xiaojing is not stupid, Yi Shaobai's swordsmanship has reached an unprecedented height, and he is a rare genius in their generation, and it is not surprising that such a genius was sent to the island.

However, if she admits defeat, the ranking will naturally drop by one place, the third is Yi Shaobai, and the fourth is herself, then Qi Yan, who is in the last place, will have something to look forward to.

"Elder, Elder Elder I admit defeat and admit defeat, I can't beat it!" Xiaojing sat on the ground and refused to get up, feeling sorry for his knife, and he couldn't use it.

The elder is also an understanding person, and laughed, "What, you still have the share of the little demon king of the mixed world to admit defeat?" ”

"Admitting defeat is admitting defeat, but," his eyes rolled, "he broke my precious big knife, and he should compensate me!" "That's right.

I know that Xiaojing is not so refreshing, let Yi Shaobai go away, and the person who makes her deflated always have nothing to do.

"How can anyone pay for a damaged weapon in the competition!" The elder had a headache when he saw the little spirit speak.

Yi Shaobai stepped forward, "I'll pay for it." ”

Xiaojing suddenly got up from the ground, "That's better, remember that you owe me something, don't say anything, go first." He summoned the glow bird and climbed up, and slipped away in a few breaths before he sat on it.

The audience didn't understand it one by one, and this suddenly ended all at once?

Which one is singing?

"The winner, Yi Shaobai." The elder shouted the final result in a loud voice.

Yi Shaobai's gloomy gaze kept looking at Lin Yun in the audience, and by the way, he also saw the face of Qi Yan beside Lin Yun, his eyes were heavy, and he didn't know what he was thinking. (To be continued.) )