Lan Centrifugal in the rivers and lakes "Silver Hand Red Makeup Lan Centrifuge" "Left Hand Saves People, Right Hand Kills" The name is not to say, she did her best for Feng Lanyi, and reached the finals, relying not only on her love for Feng Lanyi, but also on her own magical medical skills, killing without blood, a lethal knife and a martial arts foundation, although, during the competition, she has also encountered very strong opponents and been injured, for example

At the beginning of the martial arts competition, Lan Centrifugal also underestimated this little boy, and only used 5 percent of his strength to compete with him, but he was almost hit by the first move, he was not as good as the thunderbolt at a glance, and quickly made a palm, and the palm wind was fierce, this little boy heard that he was a disciple of the martial arts saint, and it was really not to be underestimated

"Hey, little brat, that's good."

"Who's the little brat, I'm fourteen years old, and I'm about to become an adult."

"Then you're also a little kid, but your martial arts skills are good, impressive." "Of course, and don't look at who I am."

"Who are you?"

"You...... You are a person, why are you so incomprehensible. ”

"So what, I never look at other people's eyes."

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, let's go big."

"Well, I'm not going to let you go anymore."

This time, Lan Centrifugal used all his strength, using Ling Bo Weibu, at a speed that could not be seen by the naked eye, came to the little boy, and made a quick move, and the palm wind was also sharp, but the difference was that Lan Centrifugation's palm wind was not only sharp, but also with a trace of ruthlessness.

The little boy reacted and moved to the right, but he was still a step slower and was hit in the left shoulder.

The little boy held the steel thorn in his hand, and Lan Xuan made a very poisonous whip, which was hit once, and he would be poisoned to death. At that moment, the little boy shook the silver spear, and a few spear flowers danced, the spear and the man were one, and the spear head flashed sparks, and after a while, only Lan Xuan was left to rely on his supreme light skills to support it. The little boy became more and more energetic, he shook the silver gun, held the gun in his backhand, and the head of the gun and the slightest lightning flashed, he shook his hand, rushed forward, and the lightning of the gun shot straight into Lan Wei's chest like a snake seedling. At this critical juncture, only to hear a "squeak", Lan Centrifugal waved the whip in his hand and hit the sword, the little boy was beaten back a few steps, and then fanned the knife in his hand, a fierce knife wind approached Huo Jingshui, Lan Centrifugal waved the whip, this time she did not hit the little boy's sword, but directly hit his hand, the little boy saw that he quickly retracted. Then, Lan centrifugal made the flower whip method, and a whip was like a peach blossom falling. Not to be outdone, the little boy held the sword in his backhand, threw out five sword flowers, shook his hand, and the silver spear flew out, turning into a big peng, and rushed towards Lan Centrifu.

Lan Centrifuge's whip was lightly raised, floating forward, his posture fluttering like a fairy, and the whip was connected to the little boy's lower plate, but it was a set of whip techniques learned from the martial arts saint back then, specializing in the little boy's swordsmanship. The whip was created by the woman Butterfly Mengqi in the martial arts saint in that year, not only the whip is sharp, but also pays attention to the abundance of gods and refinements, and the posture is elegant......

The little boy immediately couldn't parry, and was defeated, although it seemed that Lan Wei had won a big victory, in fact, she was also narrowly defeated, because in front, the little boy's swordsmanship was still very good.

In this way, Lan Centrifugal went all the way to the finals, and the people who fought with him were all beaten by her, and even her mother probably didn't know her (except for the little boy), but Lan Centrifugal would give them a pill developed by herself and made specifically for this conference, after taking the pill, three days, it is guaranteed to return to its original state, and it will also help the internal strength. It's very unlucky to meet her opponent, she is much trickier than meeting a poisonous lady, she can not only be seriously injured by you, but also heal you immediately, such an opponent is estimated to be the most terrifying.

Today, she is having the last competition, this is a competition for the master of the martial arts alliance, Lan Centrifugal released cruel words, "I want you to die!" The whip shadow in Lan Centrifug's hand flickered, intertwining into a whip net in front of Murong Ming (who competed with Lan Centrifugal for the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance), and threw his head around.

Murong Ming was about to draw his sword, but when he touched his waist, he suddenly remembered that when he was fighting with Murong Hou (Murong Ming's brother) just now, he had broken his sword with his bare hands! Murong Ming cursed in his heart, damn it, seeing the whip net approaching, Murong Ming flew up and jumped up, hanging in the air, his clothes fluttering in the wind.

Lan Centrifugal did not succeed in the first whip, and the second whip followed, like a spirit snake in mid-air, and the whip shadow was superimposed and could not see the reality clearly.

Murong Ming turned over and jumped backwards, and Lan Xuan's whip grazed Murong Ming's chest, but when the whip tail danced back, it left a thin wound on her cheek and a string of fine beads of blood. He nodded at Murong Ming's whip head, wiped the blood beads from his cheeks, raised his eyebrows and said: "I didn't expect you to have two hits, if it weren't for the master, I would have bare hands, and you wouldn't want to touch the master." ”

"What an arrogant tone." Lan Centrifugal raised his eyebrows, retracted the "Jiaoying", and without waiting for him to land, he pointed at the sword, drew an arc of fire in front of him, and swirled towards him.

"It's this again!" Murong Ming couldn't avoid it in mid-air, seeing that the whip was approaching, and its scorching air currents stirred up his hair and clothes to hunt.

Murong Hou had seen Lan Centrifugation's whip method, although he had not suffered her loss, but he also knew her strength, and saw that Murong Ming was doing it with Lan Centrifugal with his bare hands at this time, so he sweated for her.

Sure enough, seeing that the whip had cracked into the air, Murong Ming clasped his hands in front of his chest, his eyes closed, and at this moment there was a strange change around him, as if a trace of ice-blue air flow was rushing out of his body, and then his eyes suddenly opened, and his pupils tightened into an ice-blue line.

Lan Centrifuge's fire arc hit Murong Ming's body, making a sound like ice cracking, first a subtle and slow "card and rub" sound, and then exploded with a bang of the fire arc (Lan Centrifu's trick)!

Lan Centrifugal suddenly felt unwell, and his heart suddenly felt for a while, and his body almost fell out of the ring. The onlookers were heckling

"If you can't win, don't be strong."

"That's it, if you can't beat it, go down, don't be strong."

"When you fall suddenly, people still say that our Murong Gongzi doesn't pity the fragrance and cherish the jade."

"It seems that the famous centrifugal sons on the rivers and lakes are nothing more than that."