After the deacon's disciples announced Leng Yue's victory, Wang Song endured the stinging pain in his arm and bent down to pick up the heavy sword that had fallen to the edge of the dueling table.

After returning to Ma Li'er and the others, Wang Qiming and others surrounded him with a "whew", gossiping or comforting him not to be discouraged or worried about his injury.

Wang Song smiled and said that he was fine, and after encouraging and reminding them, he walked to the side of the deacon disciple who was in charge of medical treatment, and began to treat his arms, so that he could recover earlier and fight again.

Ma Li'er, Wang Qiming and Bai Zhiyuan glanced at each other, and they all saw the solemn look in the eyes of others for a long time... Among the four, Wang Song, who is at the middle level, can't win in the challenge of the guards who are at the bottom of the ranking... If you are someone else, it is estimated that there will not be much change.

Sure enough, there can be no mediocrity among the disciples who can enter the top 50... But if you challenge a disciple who is lower in the ranking, if you lose, there will not be many opportunities left for yourself and others.

The three of them looked at the number of dueling platforms behind No. 45 in front of them, which had not stopped for much, and they couldn't make a decision for a while.

Ma Li'er couldn't help but look up at Qin Hao, who was looking at herself and the others with a worried face.

Qin Hao looked at this little girl, who was originally quite a martial idiot, but now after seeing that Wang Song, whose strength level was about the same as his own, was defeated, he lost his original momentum and self-confidence.

He made a lip gesture at Ma Li'er, and clenched his fist fiercely, encouraging:

"Don't lose your confidence!

Ma Li'er's originally somewhat confused expression slowly became firm after seeing Qin Hao's encouragement, remembering the indomitable momentum when she was learning from her companions and Qin Hao, Ma Li'er took a firm step forward in the dumb looks of Wang Qiming and Bai Zhiyuan, and walked to the dueling platform where Wang Song had just come down - No. 43!

"Senior Sister Li'er actually chose to challenge the cold-faced beautiful senior sister who defeated Senior Brother Wang Song!

After Bai Zhiyuan saw the direction in which Ma Li'er was going, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and exclaimed.

Wang Qiming was more stable than Bai Zhiyuan, and he was not surprised when he saw this, and pondered for a while before replying:

"She should have a countermeasure in her heart, but she hesitated for a while because of Wang Song's failure, let's believe her... Let's see. ”

Qin Hao saw that Li'er no longer hesitated, and a smile suddenly appeared on her face, as long as Li'er was not confused or cowardly in her heart, even if she faced Leng Yue, who seemed to have robbed her a lot, it was not without the strength to fight!

After Ma Li'er stepped onto the stage lightly, she handed her number plate to the deacon's disciples, and said with a solemn face to Leng Yue, who was meditating on the ground again:

"This senior sister, Ma Li'er is here to advise you, if you need to take a break, I can wait a little bit!"

Leng Yue raised her eyes and saw that the person who came was a woman, and her eyes softened a lot.

After seeing Ma Li'er's stunning face again, she was even more amazed, smiled for the first time, shook her head and said:

"No, my consumption is not large, and now that I have recovered, I can start. ”

Ma Li'er smiled and saluted, looked back at Qin Hao, who was paying attention to her, and gave him a reassuring look.

Seeing that both sides had been prepared, the deacon's disciples said in a loud voice:

"Two hundred and twenty-one Ma Li'er against ninety-seven cold moon, start!"

As soon as the deacon disciple's words fell, Ma Li'er jumped back like a nimble rabbit, quickly took out a golden steel ring with a diameter of more than one foot from the space ring, and quickly injected spiritual power into it.

Leng Yue, who was on the other side, was slightly surprised when she saw that Ma Li'er would make such an unpopular weapon, and regained her calmness and indifference when she fought against Wang Song.

Standing straight on the ground with his feet in place, one hand on the short dagger behind his back was slightly unsheathed, and his whole body bloomed with a cold breath, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, staring closely at Ma Li'er in front of him.

Ma Li'er now knows why Wang Song revealed such a big flaw as soon as he met Leng Yuefang... It's really that Leng Yue is putting too much pressure on people, and her indifferent and ruthless gaze is always scanning several life gates on her body, giving people a creepy feeling.

Ma Li'er had the experience of Wang Song's past, and consciously controlled her breath, and did not immediately use the spiritual power in her body to fight against Leng Yue's powerful momentum.

Maintaining the delicate balance between her and Cold Moon, she tried to move her steps and slowly moved around Cold Moon.

Time passed minute by minute, Ma Li'er's speed gradually increased, and later even performed "Little Sumeru Steps", after her body reached the speed of the afterimage, Ma Li'er finally breathed a sigh of relief in her heart:

As long as she successfully performed "Little Sumeru Step" before being attacked by Cold Moon, it would already be the first step to victory!

Leng Yue looked at the stunning girl in front of her and showed her unpredictable steps in an instant, affirming Ma Li'er's strength in her heart, feeling that her speed was still growing slowly, Leng Yue knew that it was time for her to make a move!

The short dagger behind her suddenly came out of its sheath, and in a flash of cold light, her figure suddenly accelerated like a black phantom to a speed similar to that of Ma Li'er, and quickly chased after her!

After feeling the faint hostility behind her, Ma Li'er knew in her heart that Leng Yue must be chasing after her, and all this was going on as she had planned.

Ma Li'er controlled her speed, kept a distance from Leng Yue, and threw the diamond ring in her hand hard behind her while dancing!

Leng Yue saw Ma Li'er not far in front of her that she actually threw her weapon out of her hand and threw it out to herself, and subconsciously flashed to the side, with a look of surprise on her face:

Doesn't this girl know that when fighting against others, throwing away her weapon is equivalent to abandoning half of her martial arts?

However, in the next second, her complexion suddenly changed!

Ma Li'er, who was not far in front of him, suddenly became fast, and disappeared from his field of vision!

"How could she be so fast... She deliberately slowed down to keep up with me?!"

As soon as this thought arose in Leng Yue's heart, the air behind her ears suddenly vibrated rapidly, and at the same time, a low humming sound from far and near was rapidly approaching her.

The hairs on her body stood on end, and her upper body bent forward fiercely, and she was bound to pass the diamond circle that hit the back of her head!

"She actually ran behind me in such a short time, caught the diamond ring she threw and threw it at me?!

There are countless pairs of eyes staring at the No. 43 dueling platform in the audience and in the audience at this moment, firstly, because the names of Ma Li'er's four beauties really make everyone thunderous in the cave. The second is that she has such a terrifying speed that matches her face... When the beauty is matched with strength, it really blooms into a more amazing and peerless attraction that belongs to her!