Amin was not reconciled and attacked again.

This time, the thin long sword wrapped around the blade of the Blue Shadow, and snaked like a snake, taking advantage of the trend.

A smug smile appeared on Amin's lips.

This is a move that he has mastered with great difficulty.

Qingying's complexion changed slightly, and Shen Qing'er shouted in her heart, her hands had clenched into small fists at some point.

In this competition, of course, she hopes that Qingying will win!

Sensing the danger coming, Qingying's brows furrowed, and her face was serious.

In order to get rid of Amin's soft sword, he took a step back, drew his long sword, and then lowered his body, flying towards Amin like an eagle with momentum.

Shen Qing'er breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

Qingying is mainly anti-guest and attacks with the trend.

Ah Ming didn't expect Qingying to have such a move, his face was shocked, and he could only defend passively.

Under Qingying's several consecutive moves, Ah Ming was already a little unable to parry, and with a "hiss", the sharp blade cut through Ah Ming's sleeve and stayed on Ah Ming's chest.

However, in just two seconds, Ah Ming, who had already stopped, took advantage of Qingying's mercy to reflexively draw a long blood mark on Qingying's back.

In fact, Amin had already been defeated just now.

Unexpectedly, Ah Ming gave him a sword when Qingying was defenseless and merciful.

Shen Qing'er gritted her teeth in anger.

I saw Ah Ming laughing proudly, "Hahaha, Qingying, I'm still better than you!" ”

Qingying didn't speak, his eyes darkened, revealing a helpless smile. After Qingying came back, Shen Qing'er asked with concern, "Were you okay just now?" Does it hurt? ”

Qingying shook his head, with a polite smile, and his voice was weak: "It doesn't hurt." ”

Ah Ming disagreed, "What is so painful about such a small injury, and it doesn't really hurt." ”

Shen Qing'er glared at him coldly, feeling extremely disgusted in her heart.

How could there be such a nasty person in the world, didn't he see that it was Qingying's subordinates who showed mercy just now?

In fact, when Qingying pointed at his chest, Qingying had already won.

He just didn't attack Amin, didn't stab him mercilessly in the chest.

How could he shamelessly feel that Qingying was his own defeated general?

Shen Qing'er exhaled heavily, only to see Qingying's eyes dim, and his eyes were full of loneliness.

He regards Ah Ming as a friend, but Ah Ming may not cherish it.

It's just that this is Qingying's own choice, and she can't say anything more.

The next few battles were nothing more than sword fights, and Shen Qing'er had no intention of watching them, and she was absent-minded.

Until an intermediate disciple named Shanteng challenged Nan Kai.

Shen Qing'er's eyes lit up.

Shan Teng, seventeen this year, the spiritual power level is the fourth layer of the initial spirit realm, and the martial power level is an intermediate martial artist.

Seeing that Shanteng was a head and a half taller than Nankai, and also named him to challenge Nankai's senior brother, Shen Qing'er felt that this was the rhythm of doing things!

Moreover, the disciples below basically opened their eyes wide, with excitement and anticipation on their faces, and they were clearly waiting to see a good show!

The four high-level disciples came down, and the strongest was the most mountainous.

Except for the degree of spiritual power, Nankai and Shanteng don't seem to have any advantages in comparison.

First of all, he was only a twelve-year-old boy, and he was much shorter than Shanteng in height.

Secondly, his level of force is very similar to Shen Qing'er, almost at the level of scum.

And Shan Teng is an intermediate martial artist.

Shen Qing'er still had an impression of Shan Teng's martial arts display just now, although it did not reach the level of Mu Tianshen, Liujiao and Lu Li, but it was also very smooth, and he could be regarded as a master.

No matter how Shen Qing'er looked at it, she felt that Shanteng would win.

Moreover, Shanteng dares to challenge Nankai, and he must have a certain degree of certainty.

Looking at his face, he was determined to win, as if he was winning.