Sure enough, Ah Ming walked up to Shen Qing'er, raised his chin, and said, "I'm going to challenge you!" ”

Shen Qing'er glanced at him coldly and slowly got up from his seat.

Anyway, you have to accept the challenge, it is better to be chic, and those who cower will be ridiculed.

But every time she took a step forward, her heart became heavier.

After entering the void space, she stared warily at Ah Ming, who was only two meters away from her.

As Amin drew his soft sword from her waist and charged at her, she gripped the hilt tightly, paying full attention to Amin's right hand.

A sword swung out, and the dazzling soft sword was like a bright ribbon of light, attacking towards Shen Qing'er.

She took advantage of the situation and stepped back, raising her hand to catch it, and the slender long sword collided with the soft sword, making a "clanging" sound, and the soft sword that had been hit shook violently.

Ah Ming stepped back, flipped his wrist, and the dazzling soft sword struck Shen Qing'er's chest like a spirit snake.

Shen Qing'er's eyes widened, only to see a spirit snake attacking towards her, she reacted quickly, flipped the long sword in her hand, and blocked the soft sword that attacked like a spirit snake.

Seeing Shen Qing'er block his soft sword again, Ah Ming frowned slightly and let out a disdainful snort.

On the corner of his mouth, there was a hint of mocking smile.

Unexpectedly, there were two more moments.

It's just that I'm just practicing my hands just now, and I haven't worked hard at all.

Thinking like this, Ah Ming changed several moves in a row, pressing Shen Qing'er step by step.

The fierce soft sword is like a hunting spirit snake, not giving the other party a chance to breathe.

"Hiss......"

Shen Qing'er, who had been retreating, couldn't resist the fierce spirit snake, and a shallow cut was cut on her left arm.

She couldn't help but let out a soft grunt.

I didn't expect that the pain in the void space was no different from the real pain!

Noticing Shen Qing'er's pause, Ah Ming also stopped the movement of his hand, and his eyes fell on the scratch on her left arm.

"Well, you know how good I am, right?"

Amin was triumphant.

Shen Qing'er, who was glaring at Ah Ming angrily, couldn't wait to immediately wave the long sword in his hand and beat him to the ground!

But she knows that she doesn't have the ability to do this at the moment!

The angry Shen Qing'er did not lose her mind, she gritted her teeth hatefully, and reluctantly threw down a sentence: "I lost." ”

After speaking, he walked towards the outside of the void space without looking back.

Armin froze in place and watched the white figure gradually walk away.

"What? Are you throwing in the towel? ”

Obviously, he hasn't played enough.

But Shen Qing'er would not be stupid enough to continue to entangle with him beyond her strength.

Entangled in the end, I lost with a lot of scars, that is the real embarrassment.

Thanks to Mu Tianshen's guidance in the past two days, he was able to block a few of Ah Ming's moves today.

Out of the void space, the scar on his left arm disappeared, and the pain did not come.

This made Shen Qing'er feel that the pain in the void space just now was an illusion, but she felt the pain so really.

She couldn't help but take a deep look at the void space.

It is also unknown who created such a space.

Mu Tianshen, who had been expressionless in the judging seat just now, seemed to be relieved at this moment.

A warm, soft smile spread from the corners of his mouth.

The Wandering Tribulation takes all of this into view.

After the middle and low-level disciples have finished sparring.

Mu painstakingly ordered the green beauty.

She graciously got up from her seat and headed straight south.