"You're such a genius."

If the two hadn't met in the ring, Zhan Yingchun would have thrown the saber now and married Mu Qingxue on the spot, this person would definitely be a very thick golden thigh in the future!

"But—"

After she sighed, her eyes were slightly sunken, and her temperament suddenly became calm, which was different from her previous appearance of being irritable and arrogant, or hanging and angry, as if she was integrated with the surrounding aura.

"That's it."

The moment the voice fell.

Zhan Yingchun slashed with his sword, and all the next moves were all opened and closed, a silver glittering long sword, which was played by her more powerful and powerful than the mountain axe.

Such ferocious action.

One move at a time, but it was like being used in the water, and the long sword approached in front of her, and her instinct slowly reacted.

Zhan Yingchun is deliberately reining in momentum.

The intention is to solve the problem quickly.

Mu Qingxue was unarmed, so she naturally couldn't fight quickly, the longer the time dragged on, the more beneficial it would be for her, but after Zhan Chengchun restrained her breath, she was like a slippery loach.

Several times the tip of the sword flashed in the afterglow.

She narrowly avoided it.

A strand of hair was broken by the blade of the sword, fluttering and falling to the ground, Zhan Chengchun sighed as if he was nothing, and persevered in persuasion: "Admit defeat." ”

Chase and dodge.

It was a really boring fight.

Zhan Zhichun thinks that she is also a decent person, holding a big long sword and chasing a genius girl without a weapon is really against her principles, not to mention that she now admires Mu Qingxue more and more.

For this unfair fight.

I was even more disgusted.

Mu Qingxue represents the face of Qingyunmen, and on her shoulders, she is also burdened by the counterattack of Wanfamen, and neither of them is qualified to choose to retreat.

Damn it!

Which bastard smashed Mu Qingxue to make a trick.

It's so bad that I can't even fight happily.

As the hole card used by the Ten Thousand Methods Gate to deal with Mu Qingxue, Zhan Chengchun naturally did not make a false appearance, under the impact of anger, not only did not lose his mind, but also turned anger into motivation, and his moves became more and more powerful.

A few downs.

Mu Qingxue's decline has appeared.

This is naturally a matter of course, and it is extremely rare to be able to hold on for such a long time with bare hands.

Over there is Wanfa Gate.

Zhangmen Zhan breathed a sigh of relief, her cultivation was on par with that of Zhangmen Xu, and she could naturally see that under a fair competition, Chun'er naturally couldn't beat the little girl surnamed Mu.

Pity.

Qingyunmen probably had an internal strife, I don't know which kind-hearted person actually destroyed Mu Qingxue's sword on such a critical occasion.

It's really-

God help all the ways!

Get rid of the name of "the second in ten thousand years", just now, she has already investigated, and after Mu Qingxue goes down, the rest of Qingyunmen is all stinky fish and rotten shrimp, how can she compare with her daughter?

Think about it here.

She raised her hand to drink a cup of tea, covering the corners of her lips.

In the ring.

"It seems that the nine-character mantra, you only learned the first one, that is, you can only defend, not attack, Mu Qingxue, you persist for so long, your master will not blame you, admit defeat."

"Okay."

"Huh?"

Zhan Chengchun was stunned.

Before she could react, she saw Mu Qingxue turn from defense to offense, her hands were sealed, and she slammed straight towards the tip of her sword, which she had already learned many times just now.

It works, but that's what it does.

rushed straight over, did you plan to win this competition at the cost of your hands?

That's too ruthless!

"Hey, hey, you can't grow longer if your hands are gone, it's just a trial, there's no need to be disabled for this, right?" The other party didn't dodge or dodge, so Zhan Yingchun could only move the sword helplessly.

It is true that he shoulders the responsibility of the counterattack of the Ten Thousand Methods.

But she will not cut off other people's hands for the sake of an illusory reputation, especially Mu Qingxue is still a genius she admires.

While persuading.

He subconsciously took half a step back.

Just as he was about to take another half step back, suddenly the cold hairs on his back stood up, and between the lightning and flint, he understood Mu Qingxue's intentions, and he co-authored to retreat and advance, wanting her to fall into the ring.

There is no way back.

Mu Qingxue rushed over as if she didn't want to die, Zhan Yingchun felt that the competition was unfair, and it was impossible to really poke her with a sword at this time.

A ruthless heart.

simply threw the sword.

grabbed Mu Qingxue's wrist.

The two fell into the ring together so neatly.

"!"

"If I don't throw my sword, you'll be dead right now, right?"

The ring was big and high.

Zhan Yingchun smashed straight down, not to be injured, but it still hurt, after she picked up the sword, she jumped a little irritablely, not understanding what kind of brain circuit Mu Qingxue was.

If you want to be vicious.

Just now, taking the opportunity to stab her to death with a sword, Qingyunmen couldn't find a legitimate reason to punish himself.

"As for."

Mu Qingxue hung her head.

When she came up with this method of burning jade, she only felt that she was in a desperate situation, seizing the only chance of life, Qingyunmen was the head of the righteous path, majestic and inviolable.

Even if you can't win glory for your teacher.

Nor can we discredit the teacher.

As for her personal life, she subconsciously ranked behind the reputation of her teacher, and when Zhan Zhichun said it, she faintly realized that she was afraid.

"You-"

Zhan was speechless for a while.

She has seen all kinds of geniuses, the most talented is Mu Tianxue, and the most pedantic is also Mu Qingxue, I really don't know what kind of education can make a genius feel that a competition is more important than his own life.

"Forget it!"

Originally, in this competition, even if I won, I won't win, and if I lose, I'm sorry for Wanfamen, and now it's just right to make a tie.

She shook her hand.

Angrily, he went back to the Ten Thousand Methods Gate.

The win or loss was originally equal, and they played a tie again, so the focus of the victory and defeat fell on the last game, and the two sects were all out of their hole cards, and they couldn't take a genius.

According to Qingyunmen's opinion.

I want Zhan Zhichun and Mu Qingxue to compete again.

Zhan Zhangmen naturally disagreed, his daughter took advantage of the weapon, and it was just a draw, if there was another game, there would be no good thing that the enemy's weapon would be destroyed.

Pulled off for a while.

In the end, it was decided to replace two new players on the field.

The one sent out by Wanfamen was a square-faced young man with smart eyes, and if you look closely, isn't it the one who took the opportunity to sell rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs just now?

And Qingyunmen is here.

Ann volunteers to play.

Then, he was pressed and beaten by the square-faced boy opposite, not because the boy was strong, but because An Xiaodie was too weak.

But after two or three moves.

"Ahh

An Xiaodie fell to the ring with tears in her eyes, and the square-faced boy behind her attacked with a sword, not fast, the intention was not to hurt people, but to force the opponent to take the initiative to jump out of the ring.

But what he never expected was.

Before she could get closer, a dense silver light suddenly rushed out of Ann Xiaodie's cuffs, so fast that she didn't have time to dodge.

"My eyes!"

Hundreds of silver needles were all pierced into the young man's face, the flesh and blood were blurred, he threw away the long sword in pain, knelt on the ground, blood fell down the silver needles, and a small pool was gathered in the ring.

Zhan Yingchun jumped into the ring with an arrow step.

After checking that the silver needle was not poisonous, he breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly took out the medicinal powder to stop the bleeding of the square-faced young man, and then asked the disciple of Wanfa Sect to lift him down and pull out the needle.

Then stood up.

pinched his waist and scolded without scruples: "You Qingyunmen people are really shameless, you also have a hidden weapon in the competition, you have the ability to say it earlier, our Wanfa Sect is still the ancestor of the secret weapon, today is really grandpa let his grandson pit!" ”