When the words fell, the entire martial arts house exploded again, eager to try it one by one, and extremely excited.

"However, there are a total of four hundred of you, how long will you fight one by one, and in two days, you will go out to try, if you are all injured and disabled, it is not good!"

In the middle of Han Zhengfeng's three or two sentences, the boiling atmosphere was frozen again, and everyone sweated in their hearts, saying that the previous words should not be regarded as farts.

Sure enough, Han Zhengfeng touched his shiny big bald head, and smiled again: "I don't think it's better to be like this, if you people in the audience, if there is someone who is not convinced, stand up, you can challenge these twenty people on the stage at will, if you defeat one of them, you can replace them and become the captain of the team." ”

Such a speech is no less than sprinkling a handful of salt in a hot oil pot, and the atmosphere instantly boils again.

The first one to challenge on stage was the eldest lady with an excellent family background in Zhao Yuexin's mouth, and she had a very high reputation for Yu Xueshuang.

She was born extremely heroic, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and thousands of ink-like hair were tied behind her head with a white jade ribbon with good texture, giving people the first impression that she was extremely heroic and extremely clean and neat, Liu Xiaoxiao nodded secretly, her impression of this girl was actually not bad.

The girl was like Liu Xiaoxiao, step by step into the ring, and the long sword was horizontal, pointing directly at Liu Xiaoxiao. The long sword in her hand was not a stainless steel long sword issued by the sect, it was a giant sword that was four fingers wide and one meter long, which was extremely commensurate with her clean and crisp image.

"You have to be careful, the giant sword in her hand is a seventh-order mystical weapon. ”

Ye Jiutian's familiar voice came from his mind, Liu Xiaoxiao smiled lightly, his hand flashed, and he took out the stainless steel long sword distributed by the sect.

Such a stark contrast caused everyone to laugh, and even some of them couldn't hold their breath and began to talk about it.

"There is no family background, no background, it's just different, just look at the magic weapon in your hand, you can know a thing or two. ”

"Well, the starting point is already obvious, okay? I don't know how she was favored by the Holy Venerable Dean. ”

"Look at that foxy look, do you need to talk about it?"

"The legendary Holy Venerable Dean is not close to women. ”

"Then it depends on whether it's enough to be charming!"

Such and such discussions came into Liu Xiaoxiao's ears, Zhao Yuexin stood alone in his position, his eyes were full of worry, and he instinctively wanted to defend Liu Xiaoxiao for a few words, but he couldn't think of a single sentence of defense in his mind.

Han Zhengfeng, who had been standing quietly in the corner of the ring, also heard the discussion of the people in the audience, his deep but always playful eyes swept lightly, and the person who was talking about it only felt a cool breath from the tail vertebrae to the Tianling Gai, meeting Han Zhengfeng's eyes, lost his temper in an instant, and lowered his head into his clothes.

At this time, Yu Xueshuang and Liu Xiaoxiao were already fighting together, and the swordsmanship that Liu Xiaoxiao was using now was still the only seventh-order swordsmanship she had mastered.

Qianli Yiye Hong's first eight to fourteen styles, mainly offensive moves, the moves are incomparably sharp, and the sword light is overflowing in an instant, making people almost unable to open their eyes.

And Yu Xueshuang, who was also dressed in red, had a set of eighth-order swordsmanship lightning chasing swords in his hand, and he was also wrapped in thousands of lights.

In an instant, the cyan and red sword lights were entangled together, and the figures flickered, and the lightning was flint!

Yu Xueshuang only felt hearty, since she learned the Lightning Chasing Cloud Sword, she seemed to have never been so hearty now, many bottlenecks in swordsmanship were broken through at this moment, and many details that had never been perfected were perfect to the extreme at this moment.

The so-called insiders look at the doorway, and laymen look at the excitement. At this moment, Liu Xiaoxiao is the cultivation of a first-order samurai with two veins, and although Yu Xueshuang was not selected as one of the twentieth, he also has the cultivation of a second-order samurai.

Moreover, the eighth-order swordsmanship lightning chasing cloud sword used by Yu Xueshuang is more gorgeous than Liu Xiaoxiao's seventh-order swordsmanship, which is also in line with that sentence, the road is simple, back to the basics, the more refined the Xuangong martial arts, when dancing, the more unpretentious and unpretentious.

However, what could be seen from the audience was only the cyan sword qi released by the sword form in Yu Xueshuang's hand, which only surrounded the immortal and immortal red sword qi like layers of sword nets.

"See, it's still our Senior Sister Yu is amazing, what a bullshit uncle, it's just an idiot!" Under the ring, Hua Tingyu, who had always been unable to hold her breath, couldn't wait to start bragging. With her friendship with Yu Xueshuang, at this moment, she is naturally the best time to show off her superiority. She raised her face proudly and kept cheering for Yu Xueshuang, for fear that others would not know that she was Yu Xueshuang's doglegs.

"That's it, so only a real battle can reflect personal strength!"

"Naturally, it is unacceptable to indiscriminately fill the numbers. ”

Zhao Yuexin, who stood alone with clenched fists and frowning tightly, was worried and scared when he heard such words, but he didn't dare to say anything, he just gritted his teeth and stood there quietly, praying for Liu Xiaoxiao countless times in his heart.

"Boom!"

Just when everyone was talking, the two figures who were fighting in the ring were finally separated. They looked up, but they refused to believe what they saw.

Liu Xiaoxiao wore a peerless redwood, and the steel long sword in her hand was quietly behind her back, and five meters away from her, Yu Xueshuang was dressed in the same dusty red clothes, and at some point, it was already full of scars, tattered, and hanging on her body in wisps, revealing the white underwear inside.

Her originally delicate bun was now in disarray, and her eyes were full of shock. Yes, even she herself didn't understand why her sword style had been crushing her opponents, but it ended up like this.

It wasn't until the game finally ended, until she saw the tattered clothes on her body, that she suddenly realized that it was always her who was crushed from beginning to end.

The supreme pride in her heart became the laughing stock of others at this moment, she turned around and picked up the cyan giant sword that fell half a meter behind her, and said with a slight fist: "I lost, Uncle Liu's swordsmanship is exquisite." ”

Liu Xiaoxiao nodded with a smile: "You're not bad either!"

Yu Xueshuang raised her eyes suddenly, but she didn't expect that Liu Xiaoxiao would say such a thing, such a thing was clearly to give her a beautiful step.

However, the supreme stubbornness and pride in her heart firmly couldn't make her accept Liu Xiaoxiao's goodness, so she only said coldly: "If you lose, you lose, Uncle Liu doesn't have to be like this!"