In the sixth game of the game, according to the list of competitions, two female disciples appeared on the field, and suddenly a warm shout sounded, it seems that the competition between girls is enough to attract everyone's attention at any time. Yun Hao was also interested in this sudden call, and at first glance, his face showed surprise, how could it be these two people.

One is from Longteng Martial Academy, although he has a ponytail today and looks like a girl, but his complexion is still slightly different from the bronze Zhu Aman. For today's game, I deliberately chose a strong outfit and looked particularly energetic. The other was Luo Qiurou from the Qingfeng Martial Academy of Black Sand City, who came on the field with a smile on her face, combing her long hair, wearing a beautiful hairpin, and wearing the costume of the Heavenly Sect Martial Mansion.

These two people fought in the center of the Zhiyong field, and it felt like a prodigal girl against a rich lady who didn't go out of the door, and who won and who slept knew at a glance.

"It's her!" Leng Ling was also very strange, she was not surprised that the person who played was Luo Qiurou, but that the person who was strange against her was Zhu Aman. Luo Qiurou's cultivation believes that she and Yun Hao are very clear, and they are almost on fire, this time against Zhu Aman, it is estimated that they will be defeated in less than ten moves.

Yun Hao heard Leng Ling's surprise and said lightly: "In this game, there should be no suspense, Zhu Aman's strength is not a star and a half." still remembers that her name as the 'third senior sister' in the Longteng Martial Arts Academy is not called in vain. ”

The referee's voice fell, which meant that the match between Luo Qiurou and Zhu Aman had officially begun.

"She looks quite individual!" Luo Qiu Roushuai said first, cheering herself up first, she knew all the opponents she was facing today before the game. Born in the Dragon Teng Martial Academy, he was once ranked seventh in the Seven Great Martial Arts Trials Competition, and his strength was extraordinary. Therefore, she knows very well that she can't beat it, but she can't admit defeat.

Zhu Aman didn't follow the rhythm of others because of the other party's casual ridicule at all, she didn't seem to have the intention of fighting, and said contemptuously: "You better admit defeat on your own, don't beat you down later, and let me compensate you for that beautiful hairpin!"

"You ......" Luo Qiurou was so angry that she couldn't speak, she really couldn't fight, but she wasn't afraid, she was confident that she could entangle with Zhu Aman for a while, maybe if the time battle lasted for a long time, there was a possibility of a miracle.

There was a bang in the audience, I thought that there would be a wonderful fight between the two female disciples, but I didn't expect to chat in the duel arena. Not to be outdone, the representatives of the Qingfeng Martial Arts Academy and the representatives of the Longteng Martial Arts Academy began to provoke each other and gesticulate off the field.

Just as Yun Hao was looking hard, a big hand suddenly slapped on his shoulder, and when he turned around, he saw that it was Luo Dayong, and hurriedly got up: "Senior Luo, why are you here too?"

Luo Dayong found a place to sit down, and also let Yun Hao sit down, and said with a smile: "You kid, Rou'er is my daughter, and I am the city lord of Black Sand City, can't you come?"

Oops, Yun Hao patted his head, almost forgot about these connections, and quickly smiled and apologized.

"Black Sand City, thank you Senior Luo!" Leng Ling got up and said very seriously, if it weren't for Luo Dayong's timely guidance, I'm afraid that he would have only the remaining soul left. Maybe it won't be long before it will disappear, and there will be no more "Leng Ling" in the world.

"Don't don't, don't mention the past, just let everyone be safe. I came here to ask you, is that person named Zhu Aman really so powerful?" Luo Dayong came over this time, firstly, to catch up with Yun Hao and them, and secondly, to hear other people's opinions on this game, after all, Zhu Aman is the number one in line.

Leng Feng and Chen Wuming didn't know about some situations at all, so they couldn't interject, so they could only listen and watch silently there. Xin Lan was very interested in some things outside the Luwu Academy, especially the Heavenly Martial Mansion, so she chatted with Shi Qingyu, completely ignoring the game on the field. As for Bai Xiaowan, she had been forcibly called over by Bai Shouxun, sat behind her, and watched the game quietly.

Yun Hao scratched his head, this question is not easy to answer, Luo Dayong is kind to them, they can't just tell the truth, it's too hurtful, so you have to be tactful. So he replied: "Actually, the game is second, experience is first, winning or losing is not important, the important thing is whether you can learn anything from this game." ”

This one...... Luo Dayong was about to speak, but Leng Ling followed and said, "Senior Luo, Zhu Aman is just a strong and domineering person, and nothing else." ”

Xuanji almost didn't laugh on the side, his strength was strong and domineering? Leng Ling's answer was really a genius. Hey, the previous laughter was just to cater or perfunctory certain things, but today's laughter really feels a little happy. However, he couldn't let Leng Ling continue to say so bluntly, let him finish it: "Lord Luocheng, Xuanji, a disciple of the Martial Mansion of the Lower Heaven Sect." What do you mean just now, are you worried that Miss Luo will lose the game?"

"No!" Luo Dayong decisively denied, "Brother Xuanji, winning or losing doesn't matter to me at all, I'm mainly afraid that the stupid girl will not be able to fight and will be easily injured." ”

After hearing this, everyone understood Luo Dayong's worries, whether Luo Qiurou was a martial artist or not, aside from this heavy identity, she was Luo Dayong's daughter, the daughter of the city lord of Black Sand City, and she didn't want any harm.

"Alas, you don't know, this dead girl has a very stubborn temper, and she always works with me at home, and she doesn't admit defeat. It is said that this Zhu Aman is very strong, and if Rou'er is stubborn, she will definitely suffer a big loss. Luo Dayong continued to add, last night he also went to the Tianzong Martial Mansion, saying that he could change his daughter to a duel, but of course he was ruthlessly rejected by the Martial Mansion.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh, the strength was insufficient, and something would definitely happen if they resisted, but the elders guarding around the dueling arena were not idle meals, after all, it was a duel between disciples, and they would never allow too serious results to happen.

The exhortation was fruitless, and a sneer appeared at the corner of Zhu Aman's mouth, her strength was one of the best among these new female disciples, and she could not withstand more than five people. In that case, it is better to open the eyes of those audiences. She prepared, and power poured out, all concentrated in her right hand. Soaring into the sky, a punch slammed down, and where the fist wind passed, you could even see the distortion of space.

"Wow, this female disciple is very strong!" many people exclaimed, although everything seemed simple, but they really felt the shock of power.

Luo Qiurou's face was solemn, looking at Zhu Aman, who was slowly approaching, she also released her strength. When everyone thought that she was going to face her head-on, Zhu Aman made a move that everyone laughed at: Run! She increased her speed with all her strength, avoided Zhu Aman's attack as quickly as possible, and came to the place where Zhu Aman was standing before.

And Zhu Aman's attack was empty, he almost twisted his waist, and fell to the ground to look at Luo Qiurou. It felt like the two had swapped places, and there was no struggle for power. She didn't believe it, she flew up again, swooped down, and her palms came out together, this time, she locked on to Luo Qiurou with her strength. If you want to run, you must also have the ability to break the shackles of my power!

But the results are always so similar, Zhu Aman pounced on the air again, although her strength was strong and domineering, she couldn't hit anything, and it had no substantive effect.

Yun Hao and the others looked at each other, and couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Luo Dayong, is this father fake? Doesn't it mean that Luo Qiurou likes to resist hard? As a result, after a few rounds, she avoided fighting and kept running. There is a completely funny sense that you hit yours and I run mine. It's like a competition, it's a game.

Feeling everyone's questioning eyes, Luo Dayong's face was also a little hot, isn't this little girl very arrogant at home, it turns out that even if she knows that she can't beat me, she is still facing difficulties. But today, what's going on? He had no choice but to explain: "Ah...... It may be that after coming to Tianzong Wufu, his personality has become happy. I like to outwit and don't want to be outwited. ”

Although it seemed that it would make everyone feel disappointed, Xuanji felt that it was nothing: "Lord Luo, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid that Senior Sister Luo Qiurou won't be hurt in any way, at most she will be a little tired." ”

Luo Dayong smiled and nodded awkwardly, this dead girl, go back and talk about her. Before the fight, he had reminded several city lords that he was here to watch his daughter's game, and they must shout and cheer at that time. You may not be able to beat it, but you will definitely give it your all. Could it be that breaking the road is also an all-out effort? Alas, his face will be lost!

I'm afraid it's not that simple, Yun Hao thought. Zhu Aman's strength is obviously much higher than Luo Qiurou, when he first saw the mountain behind the Luwu Academy, it was only the Heavenly Void Realm, but now he is afraid that he has reached the Eternal Soul Realm, and he has made rapid progress. Luo Qiurou was obviously still hovering in the middle of the Heavenly Void Realm.

The gap in cultivation caused a contrast in strength, especially Zhu Aman's strength was relatively strong and domineering, and after a few rounds, Luo Qiurou avoided the attack perfectly. However, once the last time, I am afraid that it will be difficult to fight back, and when the time comes, the referee will definitely forcibly call a stop. Luo Qiurou will lose the game.

Now, one fights, one runs. It seems that Luo Qiurou can cope with it easily, but in fact, it is only a matter of time. All her escapes, as well as breaking free from the shackles of Zhu Aman's strength, will definitely require the consumption of strength, and it is not a star. When the true qi is exhausted and the strength is exhausted, Zhu Aman's strength must still be sufficient, and she can only admit defeat at that time, or watch herself passively take over the opponent's offensive.

Thinking of this, Yun Hao felt that he had neglected a problem, that is, he only considered the problem from Luo Qiurou's point of view, but did not start from Zhu Aman's psychology. Although they had only met a few times, he knew very well that you chasing me and fighting was not Luo Qiurou's favorite way of fighting, nor was it her character.

Then the time problem that I guessed above will not appear, as long as Zhu Aman is willing, he can release all his power at any time, filling the entire dueling arena and locking the other party with his perception. She is already in the Eternal Soul Realm, she should have cultivated her soul power, if Luo Qiurou can't stop it, then Zhu Aman's soul power will definitely choose a body part that will not cause serious injuries and carry out a sneak attack. At that time, the winner was already known.

"Hmph, I don't know how you got into the Heavenly Sect Martial Mansion, and you didn't fight back once, and would rather use your strength to break free from the shackles of my strength than fight head-on, just keep running and be treated as a joke?"

Luo Qiurou's forehead was sweating, and her collar was already wet, although she was running away, she had consumed a lot, and she was still very tired, on the other hand, the other party was still as calm as when she came up before. However, it was impossible for me to admit defeat, and continued to taunt: "What's that, if you have the ability to fight me!"

I wish Aman his fists clenched, his eyes firm, and his confidence full!