Chapter seventy-eight, Yuxiao Fairy
"Xiao Zhen, this guy forgot again!"
In the lounge, Mu Chen covered his eyes, and couldn't bear to look at it anymore, for fear that Wu Zhen would accidentally knock the other party out, and then he would really become a public enemy of the whole people.
Xia Han's little girl couldn't look at it, and accused: "Xiao Zhen is really too much, this is obviously bullying other little girls! No, I don't support him this round, I support Jia Danyi, come on!"
Rostrum.
The most distressed beauty of Jia Danyi couldn't look at it, and there was some anger on her pretty face, her eyes glared at Chen Zuisheng, and she said angrily: "You see that you teach your apprentice well, and you don't know how to cherish girls like you, if Dan is injured, I won't be done with you!"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm going to teach this stinky boy a lesson when I go back!"
Chen Zuisheng was startled, and while accompanying him, he secretly scolded Wu Zhen that stinky boy would really cause trouble for himself.
In the ring, Jia Dan was not as careless as she imagined, she danced a pair of mandarin duck knives like flowing water, and caught all of Wu Zhen's stormy attacks, although she was always pressed and beaten, but her jade teeth were tight, her pretty face was full of stubbornness, and her knife skills were not messy, and she didn't let Wu Zhen take advantage of much.
As soon as the two fought each other, there were more than fifty moves, and in the end, Jia Danyi's arms were numb by the huge force, and he couldn't hold on any longer, the double knives came out of his hands, and his petite body was also shocked back more than a dozen steps and staggered to the ground.
When Jia Dan also fell to the ground, Wu Zhen seemed to be a little sober, and for some reason he couldn't bear to stop immediately, touched the back of his head and said, "This... Senior sister, it doesn't matter to you, am I too heavy?"
Jia Dan also stood up slowly, she obviously did not have the hypocrisy of Wu Zhen's previous opponent, rubbed her red and swollen wrists, shook her head and smiled: "It's okay senior brother, since it is a martial arts competition, you will inevitably get injured!"
Wu Zhen laughed dryly, and didn't know what to say for a while, Jia Dan also pursed his lips and smiled at him, knowing that he was not defeated by the other party, so he walked out of the ring.
Seeing that Jia Dan was fine, the beautiful woman chuckled, and immediately glared at Chen Zuisheng again, and said secretly in her heart: You stupid apprentice and you are the same virtue, with a knife mouth and a tofu heart, poor my apprentice is as stupid as me, even if he is injured, he will not resent the other party!
Wu Zhen walked out of the ring, the competition continued, and then it was Feng Xuecheng, the eldest disciple of the Tianxuan vein, who stepped into the ring.
Feng Xuecheng is also a rare beauty, tall and tall, dignified and elegant, no wonder Qingtian is so fascinated. Her opponent was the elder brother of the Tianquan lineage, and after the two fought, Feng Xuecheng finally won.
The third competition was Ren Feihong, the Tianshu Vein with the highest attention, and her opponent was Huo Gan, the strongest disciple of the Kaiyang Vein.
In Ren Feihong's first two rounds of competition, the opponents all abstained, and they hadn't seen her shoot, and Huo Gan, as the strongest disciple of the Kaiyang vein, naturally couldn't abstain for the sake of Kaiyang's own face, but the two were not opponents of the same level at all, only seeing Ren Feihong make three palms in a row, Huo Gan couldn't stand up anymore, and he had no power to fight back.
In the fourth game, Ye Xingying of the Tianji vein fought against a male disciple of Tianquan, and within ten moves, Ye Xingying won.
After resting for half an hour, the fifth game began, He Feiqiong of the Tianshu Pulse played against Xiang Yi, the master sister of the Yuheng Pulse, both of them were very strong, and after fighting hundreds of moves, He Feiqiong finally won.
"In the sixth game of the third round, Chen Kexin of the Tianji Pulse will face Jiang Qiuting of the Shaking Light Pulse!"
In the lounge where the light vein was shaken, everyone's faces were solemn, especially Qingzhou, his injury had not healed, but he insisted on watching today's competition, and saw that Jiang Qiuting's opponent was Chen Kexin, who was on the same level as Ren Feihong of the Tianshu vein, and his face was even more ugly.
"It's okay, I'll do my best!"
Jiang Qiuting smiled at Qingzhou and the others, and walked out of the lounge alone.
Jiang Qiuting stepped into the ring, she was still beautiful and moving, tall, fair-skinned, a pair of watery eyes full of concentration, the supple green silk had been tied into a ponytail, and a silver longbow was carried on her shoulder, adding a bit of wild temptation to her quiet and beautiful temperament, which was even more charming.
Facing each other, Chen Kexin stepped into the ring lightly, a snow-white long skirt set off her soft figure more slender and slender, and there was no fluctuation in the bright eyes on her beautiful cheeks, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with her, her temperament was so graceful and elegant, unstained by the world, like a fairy who fell into the world.
She holds a sparkling jade flute in her hand, this is her weapon, this jade flute is always with her on weekdays, never leaving her body, so the disciples privately call her the jade flute fairy (don't think about it!), but most of the time the disciples are word of mouth, the vast majority of the disciples are unable to witness the true face of the fairy, only in the heart of the beautiful imagination, and after seeing the real person, I believe that no one is disappointed, she is not only more beautiful than imagined, and the temperament is more elegant and dusty, not stained by the world.
Ren Feihong and Chen Kexin are clearly two beautiful women with different styles. The former is like fire, and it will become the focus of everyone everywhere it goes, and the hot body is matched with a coquettish temperament, which is enough to pour it all in, making people fascinated and unable to extricate themselves.
And the latter is like ice, although it is thousands of miles away, it is beyond the reach of people, but it is still desirable, and it is unforgettable at a glance, and the charm is not inferior to the former.
If you really want to separate the two of you, then it will be really difficult for these male disciples.
"Let's shoot!"
In the first two rounds of competition, Chen Kexin's opponents also abstained, and in the face of Jiang Qiuting, she knew that the other party was the senior sister who shook the light vein, and it was impossible to abstain, so the cold voice urged out. Obviously, she doesn't like to be the center of attention, so she should leave early.
Jiang Qiuting didn't speak, the silver longbow was already in her hand, and the fierce true qi condensed an arrow, and as soon as the arrow string moved, the arrow slashed through a long rainbow and flew out.
"Hurry up and come up with the strongest move, I don't want to waste time!"
Chen Kexin had ice in his eyes, and the jade flute was a little in the air, which was to smash the flying arrows, and said coldly.
"As you wish!"
Jiang Qiuting took another bow and arrow, and the moment the arrows were shot, hundreds of arrows appeared in mid-air, and they flew away densely.
Chen Kexin gently pressed the jade flute to the side of Zhu's lips and blew it gently, and the pleasant melody suddenly sounded, only to see that many snow-white shadows appeared beside her tall body, surrounding her.
Puff puff......
Hundreds of arrows were refracted out, and the entire ring was riddled with holes.
"You're picking me up, if I still can't hurt you, I'll admit defeat!
Jiang Qiuting's face did not fluctuate much, her delicate body flew into the sky, plump and moving, she pulled the bowstring again, and the nine arrows on the silver bow condensed again, but they were several times more condensed than the previous ones, and the nine arrows were like starfalls, shooting towards Chen Kexin's deity.
"Senior Sister's strength has improved a lot compared to three months ago!"
Mu Chen in the lounge admired, remembering that when he first returned to Zhuyuan three months ago, Jiang Qiuting only used the three arrows of meteors, and Mu Chen was already unable to parry at that time, and now the nine arrows are even more unstoppable, if he does not use Guiyuan Qigong, Mu Chen still can't catch these nine arrows.
"Your strength is very good, it's worth my use of the Bi Xiao Sword Technique!"
Chen Kexin said lightly. Countless afterimages have been integrated into her deity, synthesized into one, suddenly, I saw her soft figure was shrouded by a thin layer of silver gauze light, and the cold coquettish voice sounded, when the nine arrows came, her body floated up, and the jade flute stabbed out like a sword volley, turning into a dazzling sword, and defeated the nine arrows with a devastating momentum, condensing and stabbing towards Jiang Qiuting.
"You've lost!"
Chen Kexin's sword did not hurt the other party, but stopped in time and fell to the ground.
"Yes, the heart of the defeat is convinced!"
Jiang Qiuting landed steadily, smiling, without any unwillingness.
"Actually, you're already pretty good!"
Chen Kexin did not show cold arrogance after winning, but said in a comforting tone.
"Yes, but you are too good, in the next competition, you will meet my priest brother later, you have to be careful, he is the strongest disciple of our shaking light!"
Jiang Qiuting smiled charmingly.
Chen Kexin's expression was stagnant, but she hadn't observed a big game in the past two days, and she didn't have the slightest impression of Mu Chen, but she still nodded and said, "I'm looking forward to it!"