Without a pause, Jiang Yue'er launched a third wave of offensive.

The fourth wave.

Fifth wave.

......

Wave 28.

Although Fang Ying was broken through the defense line by Jiang Yue'er three times in the middle, Fang Ying reacted in time, so Jiang Yue'er's three swords only caused minor injuries to Fang Ying.

When the twenty-ninth offensive came, Fang Ying's eyes were slightly condensed.

This wave of offensive was one point faster than the previous wave, Fang Ying still waved the knife unhurriedly, this time, Fang Ying had a thrilling way to block Jiang Yue'er's sword move.

The thirtieth wave.

This is already Jiang Yue'er's pinnacle move.

After Fang Ying blocked most of the sword light, her body shook slightly, and two of Jiang Yue'er's swords instantly stabbed Fang Ying's left arm and right foot, and then, Jiang Yue'er's hand slowed down, Fang Ying took this opportunity to swing her knife and slash out, turning defense into attack.

"Yue'er, now it's my turn to attack, you have to be careful. Fang Ying said.

"Ying'er, just let the horse come. Jiang Yue'er said with a smile.

"Hey, with Jiang Yue'er's thirty consecutive waves of offensives, she hasn't been able to win Fang Ying, so Jiang Yue'er is afraid that it will be difficult to have a chance in the future. ”

"Jiang Yue'er doesn't have a chance, and Fang Ying also doesn't have a chance, I think the two of them are really equal, half a catty. ”

"Could it be that this contest will be fought until the aura of both sides is exhausted?"

"Cut, isn't that what we want?"

After five moves, Fang Ying swung out with a knife, leaving a scar on Jiang Yue'er's left arm, although it was only a minor injury, but this indicated that Jiang Yue'er's defense had a flaw.

After seven more moves, Fang Ying once again left a knife mark on Jiang Yue'er's body.

With thirty moves in a row, Fang Ying left a total of four scars on Jiang Yue'er's body.

"Ying'er, it seems that you didn't seize the opportunity. Jiang Yue'er said with a smile.

"Just one another. Fang Ying said.

"I'm right, the two of them are really half a catty, and Fang Ying didn't take advantage of these thirty moves. ”

"This is probably the longest lasting competition for new disciples. ”

After a total of more than sixty rounds of confrontation, Jiang Yue'er saw that he couldn't attack for a long time, and there was not much aura left, according to the current state, he could barely make more than ten shots.

Jiang Yue'er gritted her teeth and swung her spirit sword, wanting to divide the victory before the aura was exhausted.

And Fang Ying still waved her knife unhurriedly to respond.

After ten moves, Jiang Yue'er suddenly ignored Fang Ying's sword light and risked swinging her sword to stab, because Jiang Yue'er firmly believed that her speed was faster than Fang Ying's.

Fang Ying saw that Jiang Yue'er couldn't bear it anymore, a light flashed in her eyes, and then the spirit knife slashed.

Seeing that Jiang Yue'er's spirit sword was about to stab Fang Ying before Fang Ying's knife, Fang Ying suddenly deviated slightly, and with a ding, Jiang Yue'er's spirit sword was deflected a little, and then Fang Ying quickly flew up and kicked Jiang Yue'er's abdomen.

Originally, Jiang Yue'er's reaction could have avoided this kick, but Jiang Yue'er was anxious to win and neglected to take precautions, and was kicked by Fang Ying's kick.

Jiang Yue'er only felt a pain in her abdomen, and then the whole person took a few steps backwards.

"Yue'er, take it. Fang Ying sped up to keep up, using all the remaining aura to use a chaotic cloak, and the sword light struck Jiang Yue'er again like a wind sweeping away leaves.

Jiang Yue'er hurriedly swung his sword.

After three swords, Jiang Yue'er's spirit sword, which was hastily recruited, was swung open again, and the door was suddenly opened.

Fourth knife.

Fang Ying stopped her hand, panting in sweat.

And Jiang Yue'er is the same as Fang Ying, but at this time, there is an extra knife in front of her.

"Yue'er, you're careless. Fang Ying gasped.

Jiang Yue'er took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Sure enough, Ying'er is still a step ahead." But I won't make that mistake again next time. ”

"Yes is for the best. Fang Ying said with a smile.

"It's still Zixuan who can see it accurately, and sure enough, Senior Sister Jiang is not the last to defeat Senior Sister Fang. Su Lang said.

"One hundred and fifty won. The red-clothed disciple shouted.

"It's finally over, this competition is really the longest game so far, and it took more than 80 rendezvous to decide the winner. ”

"Yes, if it weren't for the last move, Jiang Yue'er was careless and negligent, Fang Ying might not be able to take advantage of the situation to take Jiang Yue'er, and it would only be a tie in the end. ”

"But there's no such thing as a tie. ”

"Otherwise, what can I do, unless one of them finally takes the initiative to admit defeat, otherwise everyone has exhausted their aura, how can they continue to fight to divide the winner. Just look at the scene between Su Yunjing and Zhang Meixuan. ”

Ji Qianqian watched Fang Ying narrowly defeat Jiang Yue'er in the end, and couldn't help nodding secretly in her heart: Both of them are manufacturable materials, so it's better to leave it at that.

After Jiang Yue'er and Fang Ying hugged each other's fists and saluted, Jiang Yue'er pulled Fang Ying and jumped off the competition platform together.

"Senior Sister Jiang, Senior Sister Fang, you guys had a wonderful fight this time. Fang Zifeng said with a smile.

"Then you still have to say. At least it's much more exciting than if you just throw in the towel. Jiang Yue'er teased with a smile.

"Hey, why does Senior Sister Jiang make fun of me like this, it really hurts my heart. After that, Fang Zifeng looked like he was going to cry.

"Yo, Brother Fang, don't cry, sister, I have a spirit melon here, I'll give it to you to eat, good." Jiang Yue'er smiled and took out a spirit gourd and threw it to Fang Zifeng.

Fang Zifeng, Su Lang, and Fang Ying couldn't help but laugh when they were amused by Jiang Yue'er's words and actions.

Half an hour later, it was already the last competition.

"Fourteenth, eighty-eight versus one hundred and fifty-three. Elder Huo shouted.

"Hey, it's two beauties again. ”

"What luck we had today, thank God so much. ”

Everyone in the audience looked at the two cyan shadows on the competition platform and began to discuss.

Fang Zixuan looked at the two female disciples on the competition platform, and sure enough, their posture and figure were not bad, and they were even slightly better than Jiang Yue'er and Fang Ying. Especially the eighty-eight, with a petite figure and a beautiful appearance, people can't help but want to take care of her.

"I know them, No. 88 is called Yin Xueqin, and No. 153 is called Jiang Yan. ”

"Although the two of them look similar, I think Yin Xueqin is better. ”

"Looking at Yin Xueqin's appearance, it's really unimaginable, she can actually reach the top twenty-eight, could it be that the people before let her, right?"

"Wait a minute, you open your eyes and look at her strength to see if someone else let her. ”

"Let's go. The red-clothed disciple shouted.

Jiang Yan looked at Yin Xueqin's Chu Chu moving appearance, and she didn't seem to be able to bear to strike first: "Senior Sister Yin, you can strike first." ”

Yin Xueqin said softly: "Senior Sister Jiang, that's offended." ”

After speaking, Yin Xueqin dodged, and several sword flowers flew towards Jiang Yan in an instant.