"Hey, why did Su Yunjing's speed suddenly speed up?"

It seems that Su Yunjing also saw that it was difficult to win Fang Ying with her current strength, so she had to show her true strength. ”

"If Su Yunjing can easily take down Fang Ying if she hides her strength, then she is too strong. ”

"It seems that you are really hiding your strength. Fang Ying said.

"Huh. Su Yunjing smiled and had no extra words.

Originally, Fang Ying still had a bit of luck, but now that she saw that Su Yunjing acquiesced, she also knew that her chances of winning this competition were extremely slim, but Fang Ying was not discouraged, competing with a strong person was also an experience for herself.

Faced with Su Yunjing's sudden speed, Fang Ying began to feel a little unable to keep up.

After four moves, Fang Ying was hit by a sword in her left shoulder, but fortunately, the injury was not deep.

After being hit by a sword, Fang Ying didn't seem to be affected in the slightest, and still cracked Su Yunjing's sword moves one by one, which made Su Yunjing, who wanted to take the opportunity to disrupt Fang Ying's position, a little helpless.

This Fang Ying has a calm heart and stable offense and defense, it seems that if I don't show some real skills, it will be difficult to win. Thinking of this, Su Yunjing mentioned her aura and exerted the strongest strength she could show at the moment, and her sword moves shrouded Fang Ying's figure like a raging storm.

Everyone only felt that their eyes lit up, Fang Ying's figure seemed to have been swallowed up by the sword light in the sky, and only Su Yunjing's figure was suddenly left on the competition platform, flying up and down, left and right, and only the clanging sound of swords colliding reminded Fang Ying that she was still resisting stubbornly.

Jiang Yue'er in the audience couldn't help but clench her fists nervously, her eyes staring at the sword light on the stage, at this time, Jiang Yue'er also had to admit that this Su Yunjing was indeed as Fang Zixuan said, even if she was not Su Yunjing's opponent, because the strength of herself and Fang Ying was only half a catty, but Fang Yingsheng was calm, so her actual strength was slightly stronger than Jiang Yue'er.

And some other people in the audience looked at Su Yunjing with solemn faces, and a thought invariably rose in their hearts: another strong enemy with hidden strength.

After more than 20 moves, Su Yunjing's flying figure suddenly stopped, and the sword light in the sky disappeared.

Everyone fixed their eyes on it, and it turned out that the spirit sword in Su Yunjing's hand was only an inch away from Fang Ying's throat, and Su Yunjing's pretty face was as beautiful as a peach and plum, and a little sweat flowed from it.

Everyone looked at Fang Ying again, and saw that her pretty face was also drenched in sweat, and there were injuries of varying degrees on her hands and feet, and the blood that flowed out dyed Fang Ying's blue clothes and pants a little red, which made Fang Ying look very embarrassed.

Fortunately, Su Yunjing saw that Fang Ying was also a female disciple, so she avoided the sensitive parts of Fang Ying's chest and abdomen, otherwise Fang Ying would be even more embarrassed.

"One hundred and seventy-one wins this battle and accumulates two points. The red-clothed disciple shouted.

"I really defeated Fang Ying, Renmei is strong, I think she can be the senior sister of our disciples. ”

"It's hard to say, how do you know that other senior sisters are not as good as Senior Sister Su?"

"Then tell me, which senior sister is better than Senior Sister Su?"

"I don't know now, but I'll know when the final result comes out. ”

After hearing the referee's words, Su Yunjing withdrew the spirit sword, and then Fang Ying said, "You are really good." ”

Su Yunjing said that Fang Ying was good, not referring to her strength, but her calm heart.

"But it's still not your match. Fang Ying said with a wry smile.

Su Yunjing smiled and saluted Fang Ying with a fist.

Fang Ying returned the salute, and then the two jumped off the No. 2 competition platform together.

"Senior Brother Fang, the next time you meet this Su Yunjing, don't keep your hands, let her also taste the taste of losing. Jiang Yue'er said a little angrily.

Fang Zixuan said with a smile: "Senior Sister Jiang's orders, how dare I, a junior brother, disobey." ”

Hearing Fang Zixuan's words, Jiang Yue'er's mood was slightly better.

Fortunately, in the next three competitions, Jiang Yue'er, Su Lang and Fang Zifeng did not meet a strong opponent, and after a fight, they all won a valuable point today, and they have been steadily promoted.

As for Fang Zixuan, a few of them were not worried, the only thing was that Jiang Yue'er was a little worried about Fang Ying's opponent tomorrow, if she met a strong opponent like Su Yunjing or Fang Zixuan, then Fang Ying would be really a little unlucky.

At the time of Shen Shi, it was finally Fang Zixuan's turn.

Fang Zixuan's opponent this time was another female disciple with a sword.

I saw that this female disciple was born with the appearance of a small jasper, with a petite and delicate body, as if a gust of wind could blow her into the sky.

"Fang Zixuan, you see that this junior sister is so delicate, don't you destroy the flowers with your hands. Some of the male disciples of the first group who knew Fang Zixuan's strength loudly coaxed.

"That's right, this junior sister looks so moving, you might as well admit defeat, anyway, if you win the game tomorrow. ”

"Is this okay? Is it okay for all male disciples who meet senior sisters and junior sisters to admit defeat?"

"Well, hehe. ”

Although she knew that these people were just talking, after hearing these slightly frivolous words, Jiang Yue'er couldn't help but snort coldly.

Su Lang, who was on the side, smiled helplessly, knowing that Fang Zixuan had suffered another unwarranted disaster.

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

At this time, the female disciple spoke: "Senior Brother Fang, the little girl's surname is An, I heard Senior Sister Zheng mention Senior Brother Fang before, and I also know that I can't beat Senior Brother Fang, so I also ask Senior Brother Fang for more advice." ”

"Senior Sister Zheng, well, could it be the junior sister of No. 45 who fought against me before?" asked Fang Zixuan.

"Exactly, Senior Sister Zheng said that she benefited a lot from that competition, and told me that if I meet Senior Brother Fang, I must ask Senior Brother Fang for advice. Senior Sister An said softly.

Hearing Senior Sister An's words, everyone in the audience burst into laughter, and then many people in the first group took out the spirit melon from the storage ring one after another, looking like the people who eat melons are watching a good show.

Those in the second group were a little confused, so they asked curiously.

After listening to the simple explanations of the people in the first group, those people in the second group suddenly realized that there were actually other fellow disciples in the new disciple martial arts competition, which made them a little crying and laughing.

It's just that after this trouble, the somewhat tense atmosphere in the audience has all disappeared.

Seeing the people in the audience coaxing, Fang Zixuan said a little helplessly: "Then you can make a move." ”

After Senior Sister An saluted Fang Zixuan with a fist, she swung her sword and attacked Fang Zixuan.

After a few moves, Fang Zixuan roughly saw Senior Sister An's strength, which was probably similar to Senior Sister Zheng, which made Fang Zixuan a little impressed by her, after all, a petite and delicate woman can have the strength of the middle and upper level among so many people, which is not bad, although strength is not necessarily related to body type.