On the battlefield on the other side, the purple-clothed Liang Zi fought against the long whip Xiao Yaojing.

Not to mention how subtle and gorgeous the moves of the two are, the looks of these two girls alone add a lot to this battle.

Those who have a slight success in martial arts, such as Li Zeyu and Li Haofan, who have the highest cultivation, as well as the seventy-two students of the one hundred and seventh class, can capture every detail of the battle from this heavy purple afterimage and the shadow-like whip shadow, and carefully feel the fluctuations of heaven and earth aura in every place, so as to confirm what they have learned in their chests.

Seeing the highlights, I couldn't help but cheer in a low voice.

And those who have a relatively low level of cultivation, that is, the seventy-two students of the one hundred and eighth class, especially the boys, pay more attention to the two shadows that seem to be flying like colorful butterflies.

The brothers and sisters said yes, and they followed and said yes, and the brothers and sisters exclaimed, and they followed suit. I can't understand it, but it's always right to shout along.

Otherwise, if the people in other academies applauded, but they didn't react, wouldn't it show that their level was low?

Qinglong Seventy-two Academies are in the same spirit, and they compete with each other, which is often reflected in this kind of detail.

Just when Nangong was chasing Xiao Fei and running all over the ground, the stalemate battle on Liang Zi's side finally changed.

The purple shadow had entered within a foot of the heavy whip shadow at some point.

Xiao Yaojing remembered Li Zeyu's advice to "avoid close combat" before the battle, so as soon as the battle began, she relied on the advantage of the long whip in her hand to block the inside of her body without leaking, not giving Liang Zi the slightest chance to get close, and then waiting for the opportunity to counterattack.

However, in the face of this girl whose body speed was faster than her own whip, Xiao Yaojing gradually felt powerless.

After Liang Zi, who had been suppressed outside of a zhang, broke through the blockade of the whip shadow, the shape shì immediately reversed!

It was only at this time that Xiao Yaojing had the most intuitive understanding of Liang Zi's sentence "My weapon is my body".

It turned out that she was not a big person, nor was she proud.

On the contrary, Xiao Yaojing also thought that she was too modest.

From the fingertips to the shoulders, from the toes to the forehead, every joint on the body, and even the back, can become the fulcrum for Liang Zi to launch an attack.

The unbelievable angles and unbelievable skills are completely unguardable. It gives people the feeling of dancing with the tip of a knife, and the heart is terrifying. Before a punch arrived, a kick came again, and Xiao Yaojing was instantly suppressed and had no power to fight back.

It was also at this time that Xiao Yaojing knew that this little girl's attitude towards battle was no longer pure focus and persistence. It was as if fighting was a very noble and sacred thing for her, and there was no room for the slightest defilement.

To her, fighting is a kind of faith!

Because of this, her grasp of the details of the battle will give people a feeling of "cleanliness", and there is no room for the slightest obstacle.

It's like a pilgrimage, focusing on every detail beyond the limits of ordinary people's imagination.

That's why she took the initiative to tear off the sleeve of her right hand...... Compared to her high-speed swinging right hand, it was indeed an obstacle.

The same goes for the left foot.

Although Liang Ziyi had already prompted that the focus of her attack was all on her left foot and right hand, Xiao Yaojing, who had been on guard for a long time, still couldn't defend.

As at this time......

After Liang Zi defeated Xiao Yaojing left and right with a quick attack, she suddenly appeared in front of her in a flash, less than half an arm's length between them.

Xiao Yaojing was shocked, and as soon as she kicked the ground, she wanted to retreat and make a comeback.

Her reaction was not unpleasant, but it was a pity that Liang Zi's attack was faster.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, she grabbed Xiao Yaojing's long whip tail that was too late, and dragged it with her, and her body followed like a shadow. When the chest hit with a knee, Xiao Yaojing had no choice but to resist with a whip.

But this knee collision was only the beginning of the attack, Liang Zi reached out and pulled the clothes on her chest, stepped on her instep with her left foot, and then hit her shoulder, as if she was being held in Xiao Yaojing's arms.

"Iron Mountain!"

The force of this collision is not much, it is not so much a collision as a push.

But after this pull and step and hit again, Xiao Yaojing had already lost her center of gravity in this strong swing, and was about to fall on her back like a tumbler.

However, this qiē is just a preparation for the next kick.

I saw that Liang Zi's figure suddenly became shorter, and a spun body appeared behind Xiao Yaojing.

Her upper body was pressed very low, and her pretty face was almost touching the ground. But her right leg kicked out from behind at an unbelievable angle, and kicked Xiao Yaojing on the back from the bottom up.

This heavy kick suddenly made Xiao Yaojing's back fly up a foot high, and even the long whip flew out.

At this time, Liang Zi was already half-squatting on the ground and ready to go, his eyes were cold, and he stared at Xiao Yaojing in the air for a moment, but the light blue true qi on his feet was already burning.

That's when ......

"Stop!" a voice rang out: "We admit defeat!"

However, Liang Zi's long-accumulating kick was already on the bow and had to be sent.

"Hey" snorted......

"The moon destroys the stars and sinks!"

I don't know if it was her legs that drove her body to rotate, or her rotating body that pushed her legs, the whole person turned into a whirling scimitar, using her left foot as the blade and the burning true qi as the edge, and slashed unstoppably towards Xiao Yaojing who was falling.

"Ahh

There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd.

No one doubts the power of this slash! If it is solid, Xiao Yaojing will definitely be cut in two and die on the spot.

At the last moment, a cyan shadow flew through the air......

Liang Zi's slash fell short in an instant, and the whole person flew diagonally, and then slashed at the signboard of the Moon God Hotel...... A little above.

This inn is a big tree, a big tree born from the secret methods of the elves.

Under this slash, the whole tree searched and trembled. Where she slashed, a large hole was broken with a bang, revealing rows of strangely styled clothes in the treehouse, but it was the clothing store on the second floor of the hotel.

After Liang Zi kicked out a big hole, the whole person flew into the tree hole with more than one momentum.

After half a ring......

There was a chaotic sound of "bang bang bang" in the tree hole, mixed with a few "oops, oops" from Liang Zi:

"Sister Lance spares her life...... I didn't mean to!"

"Oh hehehehehe...... I know you didn't mean to......" Miss Lance's characteristic laugh came from the treehouse.

The laughter lost its usual laziness, but contained a taste of impatience: "But you accidentally made it like this...... If it was deliberate, wouldn't it have demolished my hotel?!...... Lose money!"

The last two words have already been shouted......

As soon as the words fell, everyone outside the house saw a purple figure fly out of the hole at a speed three times faster than when they flew in, and then "snapped" and fell to the ground on all sides.

"Oh, hehehe......" There was another long laugh, and a charming figure with a wine glass appeared in the hole.

With that graceful and calm look, as if the person who yelled at the loss just now was not her but someone else, the gorgeous and charming proprietress said softly: "Little guys...... Go on...... You keep fighting......"

......

Outside the hotel, the leaves are still whirling and falling......

More than 100 students were sweating profusely and were silently playing a game of "you stare at me".

I was not only afraid of the power of Liang Zi's kick, but also amused by the scene in front of me. This kind of expression that wants to laugh but doesn't dare to laugh is indescribably weird!

Li Haofan's eyes and nose looked at his nose, his nose looked at his heart, and he regarded himself as a piece of wood.

Li Zeyu put down Xiao Yaojing, who had escaped death, and then quietly turned his face to the side, looking intently at the bluestone slab outside the shade of the tree that was hot by the sun, as if a flower had suddenly grown there.