The fight is good, Shi Man makes good use of the Dao method, especially the cultivation of several Dao methods is very profound, and it is a few points stronger than the power exerted by Zhou Hun Tian before. Definitely an immortal genius of the Dao!

And Bai Li is good at using daggers, a pair of daggers are superb, the dragon sees the head but does not see the tail, and the end makes it impossible to see where his dagger is. Every time Shi Man's attack seemed to be full of power, and when he was in front of Bai Li, he looked weak and powerless, and even a few Dao methods disappeared when they hit Bai Li, not to mention the power, not even the slightest wave.

And Bai Li is the same, there are many chances, he can hurt Shiman at close range, but he gives up stiffly. For this, I also suffered a little bit of injury.

Su Lejing's eyes were the most poisonous, and he could see the doorway at a glance, and then glanced at Mu Qingqiu, who was looking at each other from afar, and the two showed a mysterious smile. Without him, the two people on this stage should actually be two people who like each other, as for why they don't come together, that's a matter of two people, and good things are grinding.

In the end, the situation of the two people humbling each other, even the blind people can see it clearly, and the two of them have to move a little more seriously.

"Oh no!"

Suddenly, Shiman screamed and fell to the ground, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. Bai Li couldn't bear to look at it, but he didn't want to live up to Shiman's kindness, so he immediately stepped forward, put the dagger an inch away from Shiman's neck, and was silent.

At this time, Shiman seemed to realize his state and situation, looked at the referee in frustration, and said, "Hey, I still lost." ”

The referee stepped forward, and after checking the status of the two, he looked at the two with complicated expressions, sighed helplessly, and announced.

"Winner, Bai Li. The disciples of the next game please prepare, and after a stick of incense, the competition begins. ”

Bai Li left the scene, today's fight has nothing to do with him so far, followed by Shiman, a foot away from Bai Li. The two kept such a distance and left everyone's sight.

On the edge of a mountain cliff, Bai Li stood at the front, and behind him was Shiman. Bai Li looked at the sky with a very complicated expression, and Shi Man looked at Bai Li silently.

"Shiman, why did you deliberately lose to me. You know, I don't want to win like that!"

Shi Man listened to Bai Li's words, and said sadly: "I'm not like this, do you want me to have a real fight with you? Do you think I'll bear to watch you get hurt? Or do I hurt you myself?"

After Shiman finished speaking, Bai Li was silent. After a long time, as if he had made up his mind, he slowly spoke: "I, I just don't want to rely on the glory of my ancestor to marry you, when I first saw you, I thought so, and now I am the same." When one day, my strength can reach the level of my ancestors, and I will naturally go to the poet's house to propose marriage. Do you understand?"

After speaking, Bai Li disappeared on the cliff, leaving Shiman, whose eyes were full of surprise, staying in place, covering his mouth in disbelief. How long has she been waiting for this sentence, three years, five years, or from ten years ago to now!

On the arena, because of the duel between the two fairies, the eyes of all the disciples were hot, and the enthusiastic shouts spread throughout the arena!

"The fight begins!"

The duel between the two women seems to be mixed with other things, which is not something that others can know.

The Liuyu Sword was wielded like an arm in Mu Qingqiu's hand, flexible and changeable, and he was often able to stab a sword from an unexpected place, making Song Yu unable to guard against it. And Song Yu's spear was in his hand, and when he was fighting, it was even more open and closed, making it impossible for people to get in.

Although they are all simple martial arts, the movements of the two are really dignified and beautiful, even if they are between a stab and a shot, they can bring unparalleled visual enjoyment.

"Song Yu, hello, Lejing's fiancée, Mu Qingqiu. ”

When Mu Qingqiu sees another beautiful girl, she will be the same as an ordinary girl, especially when this beautiful girl is still very close to her sweetheart, she will become ordinary, and she will demonstrate and declare her lord's rights.

Song Yu's expression flashed, and on his cold face, a rare smile appeared, and suddenly the disciples in the entire arena were boiling. Song Yu is exquisite, and he is already amazing enough when he is usually cold, but at this moment, this smile is like a fairy descending to earth, which makes people look at it intently.

"Hello, I'm Song Yu. Well, now I can't tell you about the relationship with Su Lejing, so I will take care of it in the future. ”

The tone is unclear, and it seems very ambiguous. But Mu Qingqiu is still not so easy to fool, Su Lejing, you call your full name, you just lose. This has nothing to do with whether Su Lejing is loyal or not, this is a duel between two women who are amazing enough.

Mu Qingqiu's eyes rolled, and he said as he played: "I heard that you were redeemed by Lejing, I don't know if you want to go home, if you have it, I will help you talk to Lejing, how about letting you go free?"

Obviously, Mu Qingqiu was not unprepared, she knew everything about Song Yu's origins, and even some things that even Su Lejing didn't know. Mu Wangfu is not a family that simply started out of business. In terms of intelligence, it also has its own channels.

Song Yu chuckled, and it was as beautiful as melting the snow into the ice. As soon as the spear turned, a hundred birds and phoenix marksmanship were still used. It was the first time for Mu Qingqiu to encounter such exquisite marksmanship, and he was a little at a loss to resist in a hurry.

"Whether I am free or not, it is not Su Lejing's final say. He still owes me a promise, I remember it well!"

After Song Yu finished speaking, the second type of Hundred Birds Chaofeng Spear also came to Mu Qingqiu, the Qingfeng Mingyue Spear was like a big bird, strong and domineering! Mu Qingqiu's sea-covering sword technique came out of his hand, and it was able to resist this type of marksmanship.

"Oh, according to the law of the Great Zhou, you see that you are a member of the Su family now, and Le Jing will not let you go, where can you go? Speaking of which, this Liuyu Sword was given to me by Le Jing two days ago, and it is very useful!"

As he spoke, the sea-covering sword style walked towards Song Yu, and it was the sea-covering sword style that comprehended the sword intent. The people on the field seemed to have entered a sea, looking at the waves that were thousands of feet high, and suddenly rushed towards them.

Song Yu did not retreat, and the spear moved, like thousands of stars, forming a vivid phoenix, with a raging flame, rushing towards the waves!

"Coincidentally, my Qingfeng Mingyue Gun was also given by Su Lejing, and in my hands, it was also very easy to use. ”

Cleverly avoiding the previous question, Song Yu answered another question. Song Yu's words made Mu Qingqiu's expression move, and he immediately changed his moves, turning his hands into clouds, like a thunderstorm!

"Thunder!"

Like a bolt of lightning, the Liuyu Sword came to Song Yu and dissolved Song Yu's phoenix. Song Yu's expression remained unchanged, a little slender and jade, and the reflexive spear was in front, and the tip of the spear was pointed at the tip of the Liuyu Sword.

Needle tip to wheat mang!

"Fengming Nine Days!"

As soon as the spear shrank, when it was touched again, even Song Yu's momentum changed, just like the supreme divine phoenix, attacking with courage. At this moment, Mu Qingqiu couldn't retreat no matter what, and the sword flower jumped.

"Xuanshui!"

Fortunately, there was the Xuanshui Bead given by Su Lejing before, and after cultivating with the Xuanshui Sutra, in just one night, he recultivated to the peak of the ninth order of Qi cultivation, and with some martial arts in the Xuanshui Sutra, he was still more than worried about dealing with Song Yu.

"Bang!"

Both of them distanced themselves, and Mu Qingqiu had a long sword in his hand at the moment, smiling, like a green lotus, holy and clear. Song Yu stood up, her expression was indifferent and heroic, and her murderous aura was pervasive, she was really as extraordinary as a female general.

Mu Qingqiu exhaled slowly, and the whole person became ethereal, like an immortal, and the shadow was hidden in the mist, making people unpredictable. The momentum on his body is getting lighter and lighter, like the pure lotus. No filth can be approached, but can only be expelled and dispersed.

Frowning, Song Yu felt threatened, Mu Qingqiu was going to use a killing move, otherwise it would definitely not be such an elusive momentum. After thinking about it, he clenched his spear and guarded against Mu Qingqiu's attack.

"Turn around and re-enter the Futu world, carry the sword and drink wantonly!"

"Ten steps and one person's skin appearance, thousands of miles of inaction sword crying blood!"

"The two waters divide the Egret Continent, and there is no heaven and earth flying in the world!"

"The mediocre generations are as numerous as stars, and my generation is a Penghao person!"

......

After waiting for a long time, Mu Qingqiu moved, stepping on the mysterious steps under his feet, and the long sword in his hand came towards Song Yu one sword after another. While singing an inexplicable sword song, he danced the Liuyu sword. The offensive is like in the song, sometimes real in front of you, sometimes ethereal into the clouds, sometimes fierce and merciless, sometimes gentle like spring water.

Song Yu's marksmanship was interrupted again and again, and he couldn't form a coherent move. The disadvantages are getting heavier and heavier, and she doesn't care about what Su Lejing told her, and a set of hundred birds and phoenix marksmanship is almost completely deployed.

For a while, the two seemed to have turned into a green lotus that reached the sky and the earth, and a fierce phoenix bird, and the battle was so fierce that many people were already dizzy. Even many of the Elder Hall Masters looked at the two of them with solemn eyes and were amazed.

Although Mu Qingqiu had only comprehended the Qinglian Sword, he was extremely gifted and perceptive, and his sword moves were as flexible and changeable as life, and his power was not bad, which made people fearful. Song Yu's Hundred Birds Chaofeng Marksmanship is not weak, but she lacks the most critical part of her comprehension, and she has not been able to make progress for a long time, so she was slowly suppressed by Mu Qingqiu's set of sword moves.

"A green lotus leads to heaven and earth, and ten thousand lotuses are born and die!"

At this time, Mu Qingqiu's moves were all played, especially the last move, which took back several attacks in front of him, just like a lotus flower retracting all its petals, becoming a killing move. The Qinglian Sword, in front of which is to beat out its own attacks, and finally retract all of them in the high-end sword style of Huihua.

Even Song Yu lost half a move, allowing Mu Qingqiu to win the game. The round is good-looking, and the moves of the two women are pleasing to the eye, and each move has the charm of description. But it is murderous and introverted, and those who can't understand it won't know where the moves of these two women are. Professor Su Lejing's two naturally knew the danger involved.

However, now he is having a headache about another matter, if he can't explain it clearly, I'm afraid Qingqiu won't give him a good look in the future.