Nie Shuang'er's beautiful eyes lost their luster and lost .......

How can it be!

She won't admit defeat!

In an instant, she pulled out another dagger from her arms and stabbed it fiercely towards Wen Qian's body!

The hand stabbed halfway and stopped, it was a forced stop!

Wen Ren pinched her wrist fiercely, and her tone became colder and colder: "Little girl, people's hearts are fleshy, if you're not, it's better to die." ”

Anyway, twist her wrist hard!

Click! The sound of her wrist being twisted and broken was clearly heard on the stage! Then Wen Ren Qianjue pulled her hand that held the knife but twisted the fracture and stabbed her own body fiercely.

"No—" Nie Shuang'er shouted, tears streaming down her face. At that moment, my mind went blank, and there was only one thought in my heart: she was still very young and she didn't want to die.

At the moment of lightning, Wen Ren Qianjue stopped, coldly threw down her hand, and the dagger fell to the ground with a clatter: "Do not do to others what you do not want to do to yourself." Remember how you feel at the moment and be more tolerant of others later. ”

Nie Shuang'er sobbed aggrievedly and was helped down.

She was still young, and the broken wrist only needed to be taken care of, and the last scar or nothing would be left. Just to teach her a lesson and make her remember this pain.

Wen Ren looked back, and Lu Gonggong's eyes also had appreciation: "In this game, Wen Ren won a thousand times!" The last game will be a thousand people and a snow tide. ”

All the people present were even more silent, if it was a fluke at the beginning, then it must be strength to win Nie Shuang'er!

You must know that there is a reason for Nie Shuang'er's arrogance and domineering, her golden silk soft whip was indeed invincible for a time, and many young people who boasted of good martial arts could not compare to her.

And the people on the stage are still indifferent. The whole body exuded a cold edge, shining so brightly that people couldn't open their eyes, as if they hadn't fought at all just now.

The last competition suddenly became suspenseful......

Wen Ren Qianjue was about to step down to prepare for the last competition with Wen Ren Xuexi, when the queen suddenly spoke: "Everyone has been watching it for almost a day today, and they are tired. Hongu thought that ending it early would be an explanation to everyone, so let's continue to compare. ”

Wen Ren stood still.

She had just finished a competition, and she didn't give her time to recover at all, so she came to the second one!

This game was not fair from the start!

The emperor didn't speak, and acquiesced to the queen's approach, and the others wouldn't say anything. As long as it involves the issue of the possibility of marrying a hundred miles of dreams, everyone's eyes seem to be blind.

The queen's gaze fell coldly on Wen Qianjue's body: "What? Do you have a problem? ”

"Nope." Hearing this, people raised their eyes, as if smiling: "It's just...... Queen Mother, I just had a competition, maybe I'll be in a trance for a while, and I don't have to deal with it lightly or heavily. When the time comes, I hope not to blame. ”

As soon as she heard her say that she didn't have a light or heavy hand, the queen's eyes also had a hint of disdain, and she just said lightly: "The matter between you sisters didn't need the participation of others in the first place. It's not a matter of what to do. ”

"Yes......" She lowered her eyes, and a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes: "That thousand thanks to the queen mother." ”

Baili Shuye leaned back on the chair indifferently, his fingers on the armrest, knocking on one after the other. The night-like eyes sank, as if thinking about what Wen Ren Qianjue had just said.

Wenren Xuexi stepped onto the stage in the eyes of everyone, and his demeanor was exquisite.

She smiled lightly, and Pear Vortex was dizzy: "Sister Qianjue, what a coincidence, I didn't expect that the final one was fought by the two of us." ”

"It's a coincidence." Wen Ren pulled out an ancient knife.

The blade was shiny and unsheathed little by little, reflecting her nonchalant expression.

"Wait." The queen spoke again: "In the final competition, in order to maintain fairness, you can't use your own weapons. She waved her hand, and Father-in-law Lu came up with another knife and a sword, and gave them to the two of them.

Originally, the knife was given by Pei Yuankong, and it was a very good knife, but now the knife in his hand is ......

Wen Ren Qianjue pulled out a new ancient knife, which was obviously only of the kind of quality used by the palace guards, very average......

The sword in Wenren Xuexi's hand was also of the same quality, but she seemed to have succeeded in her conspiracy, and her eyes flashed with viciousness. raised his eyes and said, "Father-in-law Lu, you can start." ”

What exactly is the problem?

Wen Ren lowered his eyes and thought carefully.

But Grandpa Lu has already announced the start of the competition.

Wenren Xuexi slowly raised his sword......

Pei Yuange, who was in the stands, suddenly narrowed his eyes and muttered in a low voice: "Cangyun Sword Technique? ”

"What's that?" Bai Shengluo next to him asked.

Pei Yuange's lips flashed with a sarcastic smile, his gaze moved from Wenren Xuexi's body to Wenren Yan and Zhu's body, and said softly to Bai Shengluo: "This swordsmanship has been lost for almost fifteen years now, and fifteen years ago, Xu Zixia, the mother who heard a thousand people, passed away. Cangyun swordsmanship was created by her, exquisite, and once fought invincible opponents all over the world. ”

Bai Shengluo lowered his eyes.

Everyone knows that Pei Yuange has not liked martial arts since he was a child, and people have long been accustomed to him being a gentleman who doesn't know anything, but he can see at a glance the swordsmanship that has been lost for fifteen years......

"So, someone taught this set of swordsmanship to Wenren Xuexi, and asked her to use this to deal with Qianjue?" Bai Shengluo's frosty eyes looked at the platform, and there was a faint anxiety in his tone.

"Hmm." Pei Yuange sneered: "It seems that this competition is going to be very difficult." ”

Bai Shengluo nervously pinched Pei Yuange's shirt and looked down.

The long sword in Wenren Xuexi's hand suddenly trembled, and the sword shadows were thousands of thousands, overwhelmingly pressing towards Wenren Qianju. People are also like the nine-day fairy, ethereal approaching.

The people in the stands were dazzled.

It can be heard that the person has a cold expression, does not dodge or dodge, and at the moment when she approaches, she suddenly raises her hand, sonorous!

A crisp sound erupted in the stands, and the ancient knife in her hand resisted the sword of Wen Ren Xuexi.

Her footsteps didn't even move, she just raised her eyes and sneered at Wenren Xuexi: "Who uses what, sister, you are the most suitable, and it is still ...... Cheap. ”

Hearing this, Xuexi's face suddenly changed: "You! ”

Then the smile on his lips bloomed, it was still very early, there was no need to fight with this little slut. She retreated! The long sword is like a dragon, the thunder is thousands, and again!

The angle is tricky, and it is indeed unexpected!

The people in the stands didn't know what kind of swordsmanship it was, but they couldn't help but marvel, it was worthy of smelling the snow tide, and it was really different.

Wen Renqian never had any internal force, blocked left and right, and was almost stabbed by her several times!

Bai Shengluo in the stands wanted to lips, and unconsciously used a little force in his hand, and accidentally not only pinched Pei Yuange's sleeve, but pinched his flesh!

Young Master Pei gritted his teeth, and he worked so hard that his tears were about to fall. Look at her small hands, it's really not small!

The two struck each other again, and they retreated to both sides!

Everyone knows that if it goes on like this, Wen Qianji won't be able to support it for long!

In the silence, Wen Ren suddenly slashed with a long knife, tore off a piece of his clothes, and blindfolded himself. She was dressed in black, so she couldn't see anything at all.

The stands suddenly looked like a fryer, is she crazy?

Hearing this, Xue Xi sneered, and immediately fought again with his sword.

Just when she thought she would hit this time! Wen Ren Qianjue not only dodged, but also resisted her sword! The ancient knife flips and fights back fiercely!

Almost slashed through the chest of the smelling snow.

The situation suddenly reversed.

The killer's intuition was sharper than her eyes, and after being blindfolded, she felt the sword wind almost instinctively when attacked. Follow your intuition, but you can trick the trick of cracking the snow tide.

Wenren Xuexi didn't want to drag it out any longer, even if it was a performance, she had enough performances, and when the swords intersected again, she slowly opened her lips and said, "Do you know who created the swordsmanship I used?" It's your dead slut...... How about it, you should be satisfied with dying under such a sword, right? ”

As she spoke, a crack suddenly appeared on the blade of the earth's thousands!

The internal force was continuously transmitted to his sword, and Wen Ren Xuexi laughed cruelly: "As long as I kill you with my own hands, no one else will think that I really can't bear to do it...... They will comfort me and attribute your death to an accident......"

On the ancient knife in Wen Ren's hand, cracks gradually filled ......

Even when you can see it clearly in the stands, her knife is already fragile! As long as there is a moment, it will crack, and the blade will slash straight at her body!

It turns out that this is what the queen meant......

Everyone knew that she had no internal strength, and internal strength could not be cultivated in a few days.

Both of them use the same inferior weapons, and when Wen Ren Xuexi pours internal force into the sword, they are invincible! Easily shreds her minions.

Wen Ren was blindfolded, the cold thin lips, the appearance of a smile became more and more obvious, and her tone was cold contempt: "Use my mother's swordsmanship to play with the fox and the fake tiger and the dog to fight the human power, and smell the snow and the tide, you have this ability in your life." ”

"Yes......"

Smell the snow tide and suddenly exert force!

The blade in her hand shattered! Exploded in the air like a puff of snow!

The blade slashed down so defenselessly.

"Thousand Peerless ......" Bai Shengluo's eyes suddenly enlarged, and when he stood up, his lips had begun to squirm uncontrollably, and he was silently reciting the mantra, and a cloud of white light suddenly rose in his hand.

If Wenren Xuexi really killed Qianjue in front of her, then she must also pay the price.

"Sit down!" Pei Yuange pressed down her small body, narrowed a pair of peach blossom eyes, and said in a more cold tone: "It's not over yet." ”

If that woman was really so easy to deal with, His Highness should have done it a long time ago.

Baili Su's night-like eyes tightened, and he had already seen what happened in an instant through the shattered blade fragments that exploded.

The little prey suddenly took a step sideways! Let the sword blade of the smelling snow tide slash into the position of his shoulder blade! The sword that trapped the Wenren Xuexi with his own bones!

She said she was going to win the competition.

Well, she doesn't like anyone to meddle either.

After the sword flash, many people were stunned by the sight in front of them.

Bright red blood flowed from Wen Qianren's shoulder, staining half of her body red. And she is still confronting Wenren Xuexi! This hasn't happened in any of the drafts in the past!

On her white wrist, a circle of fiery red fluff felt the blood and squirmed.

Wen Ren Qianjue touched the fiery red fluff on his wrist, calmed Chi Yan's little restlessness, and said softly: "Don't move." Next, it's time for my home stadium. ”

She tore off the black cloth on her face, put her hand on the blade of the sword on her shoulder blade, and smiled brightly! is like a bloody Shura: "Smell the snow tide, you should pay back what you owe me." ”