"It's her ......"

Yin Yu raised her eyebrows in some surprise, and then turned her head to look at the girl in Tsing Yi who was standing in the distance.

The latter's indifferent face showed a clear look of disappointment, and he muttered in a low voice, "Why not you." ”

"Come on. ”

Mulan walked up to the girl in Tsing Yi and said softly, "Don't be reckless." ”

The girl in Tsing Yi didn't respond to Mulan, she snorted coldly, took off the long sword hanging from her waist, and took the lead in walking to the competition platform.

Mulan sighed lightly and stared at the back of Li Zi, who was known as the twin stars of the Sword Sect with herself, with a complicated expression.

"I'm on. ”

Yin Yu smiled at Su Yu and Wu Xiaoman, and there was no trace of nervousness on the girl's face.

"Xiaoyu, blow her up!" Wu Xiaoman raised his fist.

"Be careful. Su Yu admonished.

Yin Yu nodded.

She took a deep breath, and her figure swept up, and after a few takes, she appeared on the jousting platform.

"Obediently, one is the object of the senior brother, and the other is the object of the light rain, who should I cheer for?"

Ouyang Xiaoming scratched the back of his head, looking in a dilemma.

"Come on to the plums. Su Yu said with a smile.

Ouyang Xiaoming was stunned, and then said: "Xiaoyu, you can't fall in love with Sister Li, right? I said that you are too distracted, and you even rob your senior brother's woman! Could it be that the stallion has seen too much and wants to open a harem...... Oops!"

Su Yu and Mulan kicked Ouyang Xiaoming far away with one kick, and said angrily: "Lack of beating!"

"Why do you want to cheer for plums?" asked Mulan.

"It's simple. ”

Su Yu smiled, and there was a hint of arrogance between his eyebrows, "Because the person who wins must be Xiaoyu!"

On the other side, Yin Tong's eyes fell on the two girls who were far away on the competition platform, and said with interest: "Tsk, the daughter of the Confucian sword Li Qingyi is really an interesting game against the heir of the Heavenly Sword Yin Slashing Love!"

"Yin Yu is the heir of Yin Xuanqing?" The Chu madman standing next to Yin Tong was a little surprised, as if he didn't expect that the girl he liked would be related to the Heavenly Dao, one of the five talents.

"This is the secret of our Yin family, but it doesn't hurt to tell your eldest brother. ”

Yin Tong gently stroked the Tang knife on his waist, and said with a smile: "The Yin family was divided into the main family and the division family sixty years ago, and the most important reason for this incident is that before Yin Qiqing betrayed the Yin family, he handed over his self-created knife technique "Heavenly Sword Strategy" to Yin Feng. Yin Feng, a bad old man, practiced the knife technique on "Heavenly Sword Strategy", so he dared to leave the Yin family and run to Lanhai City to set up his own door. Yin Yu is Yin Feng's granddaughter, and she must have been in contact with "Heavenly Sword Strategy" a long time ago, so she can be regarded as half of Yin Feng's descendant. ”

Yin Tong suddenly restrained his smile, and said with a gloomy gaze: "Heavenly Sword Strategy, one day, I will take it for myself." ”

"Who do you think will win?" asked the Chu madman suddenly.

"It's hard to say. ”

Yin Tong shrugged his shoulders, "Although Yin Yu has the supreme sword technique of 'Heavenly Sword Strategy', behind Li Zi is the entire Sword Sect. The world's swordsmanship is out of Meishan, this sentence is not for fun. Anyway, if it were me, I would definitely not want to deal with those two guys from the Sword Sect, but ......"

Yin Tong glanced at Ouyang Xiaoming, who was rubbing his buttocks and standing up with bared teeth, and sneered: "This kind of fool has been rated as 'unparalleled in cultivation talent' by Tianya Mingyue Pavilion, if I meet him in the competition later, I must cut off one of his arms!"

"I just want to meet him. ”

Chu Madman looked indifferent, looked at Su Yu and said coldly.

In his eyes, a pair of pupils revealed a terrifying killing intent!

——

"The game is on. ”

With these words, the tyrant disappeared from the jousting platform.

The big screen showed the support for both sides of the match.

Yin Yu, 44% approval rating

Prunes, 56% approval rating

Li Zi's support rate is slightly better, and as the daughter of Confucian sword Li Qingyi, she is obviously more well-known, so it is natural that she is more popular.

With a "poof", Li Zi pulled out the saber at his waist.

This is a long sword about three feet long, with a black body, two fingers thick, and a smooth sword body like a mirror, but there is nothing special about it.

Li Zi slowly raised his long sword, aimed the blade at Yin Yu, and said expressionlessly: "I'm in a bad mood today, so you have to be extra careful." ”

Hearing this slightly arrogant sentence, the corners of Yin Yu's lips raised slightly, and he did not speak.

It's just that her right hand is already on the hilt.

Li Zi said coldly: "Awaken, launch." ”

When the words fell, the wind suddenly appeared on the competition platform, and the girl in Tsing Yi had fluttering clothes and fluttering hair, like a fairy coming to earth.

Li Zi put his fingers together, flicked the sword body forward, only to hear the sound of "buzz", and a soft cyan light appeared on the black sword body, like autumn water, circling and rippling on the sword body, which was very beautiful.

Use Awakening as soon as you come up?

Yin Yu reined in his mind and waited for the battle.

The next moment, she couldn't help but be stunned when she saw Li Zi suddenly make a strange move.

Li Zi let go of the hilt of his sword and let the sword fall.

Just as the longsword fell to her knee, one of Lizi's legs suddenly swung back sharply, and the foot face tensed downward, and then he swung his calf violently, kicking the hilt of the long sword hard!

Whoosh——!

With a terrible sound of breaking the air, the entire long sword shot out, sweeping towards Yin Yu at an unbelievable speed, as if lightning broke through the sky!

Good...... So fast!

This unexpected move made Yin Yu's face change, and she didn't have time to pull out the Tang knife at all, so she could only put the knife with a sheath in front of her.

A local sound, sparks splash!

An indescribable terrifying power came from the blade of the sword, Yin Yu was shocked, and his body retreated dozens of meters violently!

The flying sword struck its scabbard and spun in circles, and was about to fall to the ground when a fresh breeze blew.

Li Zi caught the long sword, his body was like riding the wind, and instantly appeared in front of Yin Yu, who had not yet stood firm, and a sword swept out, and the wake drew a cyan hook moon in the air!

Another sound of gold and iron sounded, Yin Yu blocked the long sword with the scabbard, his body stagnated slightly, and then he was shocked and slid out, bringing up a piece of dust along the way, and finally pulled out the Tang knife and stuck it on the ground, dragging out a long white mark of spark splashing, before stopping the retreat.

Before Yin Yu could catch his breath, a blue light fell from the sky.

It turned out that Li Zi held the sword with both hands and slashed it hard!

Yin Yu's feet rolled over and disappeared in place.

Bang ——!

The blade of the sword slammed into the ground, and there was a terrifying loud noise, which caused the entire competition platform to shake violently.

Li Zi turned to look, only to see Yin Yu appear not far behind him, the girl's right hand holding the knife trembled slightly, and above the tiger's mouth, blood was already splattered.

Yin Yu glanced at his right hand, frowned, and said in his heart, Why does a three-foot long sword have such a terrifying weight?

"Oh my god!"

Ouyang Xiaoming in the audience exclaimed: "Why did Sister Li Zi bring out this sword!"

"What kind of sword is that?" asked Su Yu.

Ouyang Xiaoming swallowed a mouthful of saliva and muttered, "The second heaviest sword in the world, the Black Light Sword!"

I have a fever, and I probably won't be able to update it tomorrow...... Sleep with a set of depressive knife techniques.

(End of chapter)