Chapter Seventy-Six: Break Your Legs

Hearing this, Ye Xiaoyan also glanced down at the seriously injured Bai Zhi, and immediately sneered, and said, "Okay, according to what you mean, this competition needs to completely beat the other party until he loses the ability to fight back, so it is called a competition, right?"

"That's right. ”

The white-robed woman nodded, and her pretty face was also proud.

The old men sitting in the pavilion, although they did not speak, the expressions in their eyes obviously secretly supported the white-robed woman's approach.

A few rookie disciples even wanted to enter the Tianlan Sect so easily?

Oh, young man, you always need to suppress the flames.

lest you be too vigorous and enter the sect, and there will be no one in your eyes.

Although the gray-robed old man was angry, he had no way to speak in this situation.

After all, if you open your mouth to dissuade at this time, it will undoubtedly be equivalent to admitting it instead of Ye Xiaoyan and the others. At that time, no matter whether you win or lose, the momentum will be greatly weakened.

At this time, Ye Xiaoyan also nodded with a smile.

The palm of his hand bent slightly, and a trace of murderous aura quietly rolled up.

"Okay, now that you've said that. Then let me deal with you in the next competition. If I defeat you, then the match she just now is equivalent to winning, how about it?"

“... OK. ”

The white-robed woman hesitated for a moment, glanced at Ye Xiaoyan with beautiful eyes, and nodded.

Although I don't know Ye Xiaoyan's specific strength.

However, after all, he is just a mortal.

In the eyes of their immortals, it is just a waste at best.

Naturally, there is no need to take it to heart.

Seeing this, Ye Xiaoyan also hooked her finger at Liu Xian'er, "Come on, I'll just stand here and let you attack first." ”

"Oh, hubris. ”

Seeing this, Liu Xian'er sneered disdainfully, her jade hand clenched into a fist, and a surging murderous aura also surged up quickly, and the qi in her body swirled, and almost instantly, she suddenly rushed towards Ye Xiaoyan!

It was as fast as lightning.

It does set off a bit of coolness.

Seeing this, the surrounding disciples also nodded with great relief.

Senior Sister Liu Xian'er, in the Tianlan Sect, although she is not particularly strong.

But his own talent is still extremely high, and he is beautiful and beautiful, in the eyes of many senior brothers and disciples, it is like a goddess-like existence, and now witnessing the strength of Senior Sister Liu Xian'er is really amazing.

Shout!

Ye Xiaoyan's eyes were solemn, and her body quickly retreated!

At the same time, the palm behind his back was also slightly hovering and condensing a rich sword qi.

I have to say that Liu Qian'er's body style is indeed extremely fierce.

Every attack is just right.

Every palm and punch drop can almost accurately attack Ye Ye Xiaoyan's weakness.

It's just that, although her body is very fast.

But gradually, Ye Xiaoyan still found some rules.

What is certain is that Liu Qian'er's attack law is actually quite repetitive.

As long as this pattern is discovered, basically, even with her eyes closed, you can dodge her attacks.

"You're too weak. ”

With a faint smile, Ye Xiaoyan also turned sideways and dodged Liu Xian'er's palm again.

The palm behind his back suddenly swept out at that moment!!

Boom!

The sword qi swept down, and the extremely strong palm hit Liu Qian'er's lower abdomen straight up.

Suddenly, Liu Xian'er's face changed, and the whole person instantly fell out.

With a thud, the weak body fell to the ground.

"Ahem!"

A mouthful of blood also spurted out instantly.

"Senior sister!"

The disciples in those pavilions were also suddenly shocked.

Including those old men, they couldn't help but be stunned at the moment.

Obviously, he didn't expect that Liu Qian'er would be slapped out by Ye Xiaoyan with a palm.

You must know that Liu Xian'er's strength has reached the fourth level of Shangqi.

Its own power is enough to crush Ye Xiaoyan.

However, from the beginning of the series of attacks just now, it seems that Ye Xiaoyan has always been like a fish in water, and she has always been able to avoid Liu Qian'er's attacks very easily, and then, she can continue to release the sword qi in her body.

This is undoubtedly a bit unbelievable.

This kid is just a mortal, is it possible, can his strength surpass the fourth level of Shangqi?!

At that moment, looking at Liu Xian'er who was struggling to get up from the ground, Ye Xiaoyan also looked at the girl lightly, and said, "Is this the strength?" I thought that you were so powerful, it seems that I overestimated you." ”

"Boy, less smug. I'm just careless!"

Liu Xian'er's pretty face turned pale, but she still didn't intend to admit defeat, and then released the sword qi in her body, and when her palm was raised, a sharp blade flashed and disappeared, and then her body moved, and she stormed out again!!

Shout!

Seeing this, Ye Xiaoyan also flashed sideways again, and immediately swept out with one palm!

However, at that moment, a cold light suddenly swept out.

Almost straight, it was inserted into Ye Xiaoyan's shoulder!

Suddenly, a streak of blood spurted out.

Ye Xiaoyan's figure was stunned, and at the same time, she was slammed into the punch by that Liu Qian'er and flew out.

"Good!"

Seeing this, all the disciples in the pavilion also applauded.

And Ye Xiaoyan, who was retreating quickly, was holding her blood-soaked shoulders, and couldn't help but look gloomy.

"It's really insidious, even the hidden weapon is already in reserve?"

That Liu Xian'er smiled gently, but the blade in the palm of her hand was quietly withdrawn, and then she looked at Ye Xiaoyan worriedly, and said, "Senior brother, I'm really sorry, the sword qi just now accidentally condensed too sharply, and accidentally cut your shoulder, sorry, sorry!"

The old men sitting in the pavilion also looked relieved at this time.

The sinister touch under his eyes also passed quietly.

In fact, the blade itself was given to Liu Xian'er by them.

As for the purpose, it is naturally self-evident.

It is said that Ye Xiaoyan is particularly powerful and powerful.

However, the real strength, after all, has never been seen.

If it's really as good as it says, it's always going to take some tools.

After all, as a disciple of the sect, Liu Xian'er's prestige is not small, if she really loses to a mortal who has not yet stepped into the sect, it will undoubtedly lose her reputation, and it will naturally not sound good if it spreads out in the future.

The gray-robed old man next to him also frowned.

At that moment just now, he obviously noticed that there was a cold light in the palm of Liu Qian'er's palm.

That kind of sharp cold light could never have been formed by the condensation of sword qi.

The only thing that is possible is a hidden weapon.

Thinking of this, the gray-robed old man also tilted his head and glanced at the old foxes next to him.

I know that these old things will not set up this competition so easily.

Hmph, sinister and cunning old fellow.

It's just a pity that the evidence is not enough now, and the competition continues.

The gray-robed old man also had no way to stop him easily.

Otherwise, I am afraid that I will be added to the vinegar by these old guys next to me, saying that Ye Xiaoyan can't afford to lose, and when the time comes, there is no doubt that it will also be black for Ye Xiaoyan herself.

I'm not sure how powerful that secret weapon is.

But out of trust in Ye Xiaoyan, the gray-robed old man still resisted the urge to make a move.

After all, if there was really a danger, Ye Xiaoyan would definitely be able to resolve it easily.

"It's okay, let's go ahead. ”

Looking at Liu Qian'er's innocent expression, Ye Xiaoyan also smiled indifferently.

I have to say that this girl is not only beautiful, but also has first-class acting skills.

If it weren't for the fact that he had witnessed that Liu Xian'er using the secret weapon just now, I was afraid that even Ye Xiaoyan herself would have to believe that the scar on her shoulder was caused by that Liu Qian'er's use of sword qi.

"Okay, let's go ahead. ”

Liu Xian'er grinned, and continued to release a rich sword qi.

The sneer that flashed on her pretty face also set off a trace of coldness.

At that moment just now, she originally planned to directly stab Ye Xiaoyan's vital point.

But I didn't expect to be dodged by Ye Xiaoyan very easily.

But this time, it wasn't so lucky.

Anyway, Ye Xiaoyan's strength, she is basically clear now.

This guy's sword qi cultivation has at least completely broken through the fourth level of upper qi.

If she resists hard, she basically can't be Ye Xiaoyan's opponent.

It's no wonder this guy is so confident.

Now, if you want to kill this guy, the only chance is to use a hidden weapon to forcibly stab this guy in the vital point, so that he immediately loses the ability to resist.

When the time comes, she can trample on the soles of Ye Xiaoyan's feet and ravage it fiercely.

Shout!

Almost instantly, I saw Liu Xian'er's figure, and she also swept out again.

The blade that loomed in the palm of his hand was also gradually filled with a layer of sword qi.

In the surrounding air, there was also a rapid explosion sound.

However, this time, Ye Xiaoyan's eyes froze slightly.

The moment he flipped sideways, his palm immediately poked out and grabbed Liu Xian'er's wrist fiercely!

Even if he was hit by Liu Qian'er's violent punch, he relied on his sword qi and forcibly resisted it.

Seeing this, Liu Xian'er was also taken aback.

Obviously, Ye Xiaoyan's goal this time was not to defeat herself, but to take away the hidden weapon from herself!

With the strength in Ye Xiaoyan's palm, all of a sudden, Liu Xian'er also gritted her teeth in pain, and the slender wrist suddenly felt a sharp pain like a shatter, but the jade hand still held the blade tightly.

"Aren't you going to let go?"

Ye Xiaoyan couldn't help but look cold, and continued to strengthen the strength in her palm.

However, Liu Xian'er was also sweating and trembling, but she still refused to let go of the blade.

"It's kind of interesting......"

Seeing this, Ye Xiaoyan couldn't help but smile lightly, and with a punch, it hit Liu Xian'er's lower abdomen, and the sudden severe pain made Liu Xian'er scream suddenly, and her whole body was in an instant, as if she had lost her strength.

The blade clenched in the palm of his hand also fell to the ground in an instant.

Seeing this, Ye Xiaoyan nodded with satisfaction.

Then he continued to punch after punch, constantly bombarding Liu Qian'er's lower abdomen and thighs.

Suddenly, the sharp pain that seemed to be broken bones kept coming, making Liu Xian'er keep screaming, and the beautiful face was instantly white, and blood sprayed wildly.

"Help me...... Help me!!"

"Didn't you say it? You have to fight until the opponent is completely out of power to fight back, and then it's over. ”

Ye Xiaoyan's eyes were cold, she sneered slightly, her fists kept attacking Liu Qian'er's body, and then said with a smile: "Since you still have the strength to speak and beg for mercy, it means that you haven't lost yet." ”

While speaking, I saw that Ye Xiaoyan also kicked Liu Xian'er suddenly.

Immediately, accompanied by Liu Xian'er's piercing scream.

I saw Ye Xiaoyan's left foot and stomped on her thigh fiercely!

The crisp sound of bones shattering was also instantaneous.

"Ahh

The terrible screams resounded almost instantly.

Liu Qian'er, who couldn't bear the pain, fainted in an instant.

"Stop!

The old men and disciples in the pavilion also became panicked.

rushed out in a hurry, and immediately stopped Ye Xiaoyan.

"Liu Xian'er has already lost! You can't continue to attack her!"

One of the disciples also looked at Ye Xiaoyan with a cold look in his eyes and said.

"Did you lose?"

When Ye Xiaoyan heard this, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, "How do I feel that she still has the strength to fight back?"

"Fart!

When the disciple heard this, he immediately became angry, and he waved his hand to attack Ye Xiaoyan.

"Enough!"

At this time, the gray-robed old man in the pavilion also drank in a deep voice and slowly walked over.