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"Then you... How...? ”

Xia Jin pointed at Zhang Xiling, "You fight with me." ”

"No, she's going to fight me." Lhotse Cloud Road.

"That..."

Xia Jin shrugged his shoulders and pointed at Luo Ziyun again, "Then you come and fight me." ”

"I'm going to fight her!"

"You two want to fight, hurry up!"

Xia Jin was also a little angry, and his tone became heavier, "Hurry up, don't waste time!" Otherwise, the two of you will go together!! ”

What are these two people rubbing?

It's really a waste of time.

"Come on, Zhang Xiling!!"

"Zhang Xiling, you are the best, come on!!"

Off-the-field, some disciples cheered and shouted, it seems that they should be Zhang Xiling's companion disciples, or people who like her, after all, Zhang Xiling is good-looking and strong, so he is naturally very popular.

The disciples in the audience became excited.

But...

The three people on the field still didn't move and didn't start fighting.

"Why don't you fight?"

"What are you waiting for? Could it be that you don't dare to fight? That's not right, Zhang Xiling is a high-level Jiedan, how could he be afraid of a disciple who doesn't even have aura. ”

"Maybe I'm afraid of the sword in her hand."

"Even if that's the case, then you can't stop fighting, can't you just retreat like this?"

"Hey—you three hurry up, don't stand stupid."

The three of them were not in a hurry, but the disciples who were watching the excitement on the audience began to be anxious.

They want to see the hilarious!

They want to watch the game!

They want to see who wins next!

They didn't want to see these three people standing motionless!

Let's get started!!

The disciples in the audience were furious.

Zhang Xiling's face changed slightly, she glanced at the disciples, looked sideways at Luo Ziyun, and finally locked her eyes on Xia Jin, she frowned, and finally moved again, and at the same time that the whip swung towards Xia Jin...

With her other hand, she gathered the aura and struck directly at Luo Ziyun.

Zhang Xiling attacked the two of them at once.

The disciples in the audience suddenly quieted down, watching the excitement with their breath.

Luo Ziyun dodged the attack, and Xia Jin also dodged the whip.

Luo Ziyun frowned and attacked Zhang Xiling, but... Xia Jin came to Zhang Xiling first, and slashed directly at Zhang Xiling with a sword...

Zhang Xiling blocked the long sword with a whip, and the two faced each other, their eyes meeting together, their expressions serious and serious.

Luo Ziyun hesitated, glanced at the two, and finally retreated to the side and did not interfere in the battle between the two.

The two of them opened up.

Zhang Xiling's whip was like a living force, waved by her, as if it was flying, beautiful and strong, especially the green clothes on her body intersected with flying hair, which looked extremely charming...

And Xia Jin held the long sword, extremely close.

Those who were wrapped in the whip could only dodge again and again.

After several moves, she couldn't get close to Zhang Xiling.

Even, Zhang Xiling's whip even threw it on her shoulder, Xia Jin hurriedly took a few steps back, kept a distance from Zhang Xiling, and stared at Zhang Xiling with a frown.

"You are not my opponent, I advise you to admit defeat." Zhang Xiling smiled slightly, and the bottom of his eyes was a smug light.

"Not necessarily."

Xia Jin thought for a moment, put the Chiyan Sword back, and took out a whip from the space, a small cyan whip.

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