"Okay, don't let me down."

Lin Muyun agreed, since the other party stood up, he believed that he was confident in his own strength.

"I'll definitely do my best!"

The woman in the white dress did not dare to pack the ticket.

"You have to be careful, he's very powerful."

Just as the woman in the white dress was about to play, Senior Sister Long reminded that the senior brother of the four-rank cultivation was completely defeated in front of her.

"I will." The woman in the white dress nodded and replied.

After entering the field, they introduced themselves first, and then, weapons appeared in the hands of both sides, and they were both long swords.

Just as he was about to fight, the young man with the folding fan stretched out three fingers, and no one knew what he meant.

"Three moves, three moves will defeat you, or I will lose."

The pride on the face of the young man who folded the fan obviously didn't take the other party seriously.

"Daring fanatics." The woman in the white dress was a little angry, didn't she obviously look down on herself.

Nie Longtao was still smiling, but he was muttering in his heart, this guy, if he can't win in three moves, isn't that a slap in the face, okay, it doesn't matter if he slaps his face, the key is that even the face of Wanjianmen has been hit, of course, if he wins, his face will definitely rise.

"Look at the moves, the Yellow Rank top-grade martial arts, the dragon wave sword strength!"

The folding fan boy attacked directly, and the momentum surprised many people.

The woman in the white dress was startled, she originally wanted to attack, but now, it looks like she is going to dodge.

I have to say that the woman in the white dress was lucky and perfectly avoided the past.

"Pseudo-Xuan-rank martial arts, domineering sword!"

And once, the woman in the white dress couldn't dodge, and when she resisted, she was directly shocked away, and in the air, she spit out a mouthful of blood, but fortunately, she was caught by the people of the Xuannu Palace.

"Hahahaha......"

Seeing this invitation, Nie Longtao was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "Fairy Lin, the new disciples recruited by your Xuannu Palace this time are really bad, in the past, you could still win one of the three games, but now ......"

Lin Muyun bared his teeth and thought to himself, if these newly beckoned disciples enter the Xuannu Palace to cultivate for a period of time, and then fight one-on-one again, you won't even be able to find your own mother if you lose, but now, there is nothing to refute.

"Please allow the disciple to fight again......"

The young man with the folding fan bowed to Nie Longtao and begged.

"Good, good, good ......"

Nie Longtao laughed, looking at the previous two moves, the other party is definitely a first-class good seedling, and he has the urge to accept him as a disciple.

After receiving the reply, the young man with the folding fan saw the side of the Xuannu Palace again, and then, with a finger of the long sword, said as cold as a cold wind: "If there is a kind, you will fight with me." ”

The folding fan boy was not referring to someone else, it was Ye Ziyin, he really couldn't bear it, he felt that the other party was mocking him all the time, although it was unlikely that the killer would be on this occasion now, but it was also very good to teach a hard lesson and take a breath of anger first.

And everyone looked at Ye Ziyin.

They have seen the strength of the folding fan boy, and between the second and third grades, it is absolutely terrifying, but this girl ......

But the most surprising thing is nothing more than the person who can find out the cultivation.

You must know that Ye Ziyin is only a second-stage and first-class, and the strong of the two-stage and third-stage of the folding fan boy is really shameless to challenge a second-stage and first-class...... It seems that there is some major holiday between the two!

At this time, Ye Ziyin stood up and replied with a smile: "I'm a girl, what's the kind!" ”

"You ......" The folding fan boy couldn't refute, he knew that it was basically impossible for the other party to fight.

"I miss the barking of dogs!"

Ye Ziyin said an inexplicable sentence, thinking, what is there to miss about the barking of dogs.

"Ahh

But in the ears of the young man with the folding fan, it was a great shame, so when he couldn't bear it, he let out a roar, otherwise, he would be suffocated.

Many people don't know what happened to the folding fan boy, but it is certain that it has something to do with the saying "I miss the barking of the dog".

"Look at the way you look, you really want to fight me."

Ye Ziyin said lightly: "Then I will be merciful and promise you to fight." ”

Then, he said to Lin Muyun: "Let the disciples fight." ”

"You ......" Lin Muyun wanted to say, can you do it, after all, there is a big difference between the first product and the third product, and the other party is not an ordinary third product.

"Please let the disciples fight." Ye Ziyin said again.

"Are you sure?" Lin Muyun asked.

"Sure." Ye Ziyin said with certainty.

"Okay then."

Lin Muyun agreed. The opponent has already shown his strength, and if the opponent is not a fool, then there must be some certainty.

"Thank you."

Ye Ziyin walked out step by step, and this time, she became the focus of the audience. Well, as long as the people who play against each other, they will be in the spotlight.

The folding fan boy was in a state of ecstasy, originally he didn't have hope, but he didn't expect the other party to agree.

Ye Ziyin shook his hand, and a sword appeared in his hand.

"That's my sword......"

The folding fan boy has scarlet eyes.

"This is the sword you gave me last time to make amends, but I didn't expect to fight you?!" Ye Ziyin sighed and said.

"But I have to say, this sword is really good." Ye Ziyin played tricks, this is a pseudo-Xuan-level sword.

"Shame, shame, for fighting me with my sword!"

The whole body of the folding fan was trembling, and if it worked, he must take his sword back.

"You can make a move, but whether you can defeat me or not depends on your ability."

Watching the enemy go crazy, Ye Ziyin was very happy in her heart.

"Pseudo-Xuan-rank martial arts, domineering sword!"

The folding fan boy attacked the past, for Ye Ziyin, he didn't dare to underestimate it, after all, the other party was in the restaurant, and he dodged his two attacks, although he didn't use much strength, but if he dodged it, he dodged it. And now, the other party has the courage to stand up, which shows that this woman is not simple.

"Pseudo-Xuan-rank martial arts, it looks so powerful, look at my yellow-rank low-grade martial arts, fierce wolf sword!"

Ye Ziyin greeted her, she was able to fight hard with the second and sixth grades when she was in the ninth stage, let alone reach the second stage now.

Crash!

The folding fan boy was directly shocked back, and even his hands were trembling.

On the other hand, Ye Ziyin was so calm, as if she was playing a game.

For the terrifying momentum of the two sides, everyone had to be surprised, but what was even more surprising was Ye Ziyin's cultivation.

It's only two paragraphs and one product, how can it have such perverted strength!

Not to mention others, even Lin Muyun and Nie Longtao were shocked, they had seen a lot of cross-level challenges, but the other party was just a little girl born in a secular force!

Compared with Nie Longtao, Lin Muyun was still quite happy after the shock, after all, the other party was already a disciple of the Xuannu Palace.

"W-How is this possible?"

The folding fan boy was shocked, although this was not his strongest move, but it was also a big move, not only was he resisted, but he also shook himself back.

"Is that all you have so much strength, it's really bad." Ye Ziyin shook her head and said disdainfully, she is purely angry and does not pay for her life!

"Ah, the dragon attack!"

The folding fan boy went crazy, so he used the most powerful attack, and the momentum was really shocking!

"It does look a lot stronger than before."

Ye Ziyin smiled very amorously: "But I won't take it." ”

Now that he has stood up, Ye Ziyin decided to fight a few more battles, so he planned to deal with the opponent's move by dodging, so that he could save a lot of Lingyuan.

Step on the wind!

Ye Ziyin used the martial arts obtained from Chu Yueying, although it was possible that he would be recognized by the people of the Xuannu Palace, but it was not stolen or robbed, but given by the other party, so there was no need to worry.

"It's ......"

Lin Muyun saw it, and then smiled faintly: "It turned out to be her!" ”

When Chu Yueying returned to the Xuannu Palace, she told several elders that she was saved by a little girl, and finally when she left, she gave her the body martial art of stepping on the wind.

With a step on the wind, the opponent's terrifying move directly dodged.

"Look at my Ice Finger!"

Ye Ziyin pointed out, this martial art has not fought against the enemy since it was comprehended.

And the scroll of this martial art, long before leaving the Xingchen Martial Mansion, returned it to Zhang Zhengli.

"Not good!"

The young man with the folding fan was shocked, so he hurriedly blocked it with his sword.

Boom!

The ice energy exploded, and the folding fan boy was directly shocked back, and a layer of ice had formed on his sword.

"Let me give you a taste of fire again, Agni Bailian!"

Just as the folding fan boy was about to shatter the ice on the sword, Ye Ziyin struck out with one palm, and a hundred flames appeared in a row, and the momentum could be described as full.

"Damn it!"

The young man didn't expect the other party's attack to be so fast, he knew that if he used his sword to block and dodge, he would definitely not work, after all, the range of these flames added up was not small.

So, the folding fan boy used the defensive skill that he used to resist Senior Brother Hua's attack last time.

Crash!

The cyan defensive light curtain appeared, but after the flame hit, there was a sound and it shattered directly.

And the young man with the folding fan, in a humiliated expression, was directly knocked out.

Ye Ziyin's speed is too fast, and his attack is too strong, although his defensive martial arts are very powerful, but it is too hasty, and naturally he can't stop it, but fortunately, most of the flame power has been weakened.

The people of Wanjianmen immediately fed the folding fan boy with healing pills, although the injury was very serious, but fortunately, it did not hurt the root.

Ye Ziyin's strength, for many people, has subverted their concepts.

When the young man saw this situation, his father wanted to immediately rush up and abolish the woman who injured his son, but in front of the Xuannu Palace, he was cowardly.

And Senior Sister Long, the joy in her heart, although the other party is fine, but it can make him seriously injured, it can be regarded as a bad breath for the senior brother.

"The new disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, can anyone come to fight?"

At this time, Ye Ziyin said with an awe-inspiring attitude, like a generation of female war gods.

Nie Longtao was extremely angry, so he said to a new disciple: "Who will fight?" ”

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, no one agrees.

After all, the opponent is just a piece of a product, if you cultivate too much to be higher than the other party, you will have no sense of accomplishment if you win, and you will not have face.