“… It's okay, thanks. ”

Mu Anzhi thought that he would fall on his heels, but Su Ru's sudden support made him stunned, and he immediately stood firm, thank you, and the atmosphere eased a lot.

"Fu Demon Que, Su Rusheng."

Yan Xuezhu's voice then sounded, announcing the winner of this one, and walked to the hanger beside him.

The pylons are huge, a golden hook, and there are two colors, one red and one blue, the red side is the demon que, the blue side is the demon view, Yan Xuezhu drew a bamboo card to the red side, which is equivalent to the demon Que won a game.

In the end, it depends on which side has the most bamboo cards to judge the winner.

"I haven't communicated and fought with Fu Demon Que before, and I think I can fight against a draw, but now I'm really ashamed, congratulations again."

Mu Anzhi heard the final result, and his final unwillingness also calmed down, and he was ashamed.

"It's just a fluke, you don't have to be entangled, hard work will come naturally." Su Ru patted the other party's shoulder, and the last word of encouragement returned to their respective teams.

The next thing is that the representative of the woman will compete, Ye Wanyun of Fu Demon Que and Qiao Yu of Zhen Demon Guan have already taken the stage.

When the audience was still discussing the flowers and moonlight of the two women, the stage had already warmed up, revealing their respective utensils.

It's all swords.

Yu Hechuan, who was next to the chief, breathed a sigh of relief for Ye Wanyun, fortunately, she didn't encounter any powerful equipment, otherwise Ye Wanyun won this competition in Inner Mongolia, and Yu Kun would not let Ye Wanyun go easily afterwards.

Boom!

Qiao Yu's slender sword drew a circle, and the concubine color dao technique appeared, and then the aperture rotated, and when it was dazzling, the aperture broke, and many petals scattered, flying towards Ye Wanyun.

In the process of the competition, there is no romance at all, Ye Wanyun saw through this scene, it is all eye-catching swordsmanship.

Boom!

The petals flew, surrounding Ye Wanyun and spinning, and in a blink of an eye, the petals were bright, turning into the same long sword in Qiao Yu's hand, besieging and killing Ye Wanyun, sharp and invincible.

Boom!

Ye Wanyun clenched the long sword in her hand and resisted with her fastest movements, but there were too many of them, and her own strength was not good, she couldn't deal with it at all, and she was cut through her clothes by many sword blades, and she was in rags.

Sou!

Qiao stopped at the point, stopped in time, and the petals dissipated to save the girl's face.

Closing his hand and coming out again, Qiao Yuyu used his sword, drew eight slashes, corresponding to eight directions, and slammed towards Ye Wanyun, with a rotation, and the speed was like a shadow!

Ye Wanyun had just calmed down from Qiao Yu's previous attack, and before she could take a breath, she followed the opponent's attack again, staring at the gap and rolling over.

Sa!

Qiao Yu's offensive was dodged by him, touched the railing behind him, spread out like a flower, and fell into the crowd, all sighing at the magic of the move.

"These moves are mysterious, aren't they unique to the recreation of the Demon Suppression Concept?"

Yu Kun glanced at the catkins beside him, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked.

"No, Qiao Yu's father, who runs a weapon gallery all the year round, is quite interested in weapons, and customizes moves for her to be, which can be said to be talent meets hard work, and there are some achievements."

Liu Wu explained that she was very optimistic about this competition.

Secretly glanced at Yu Kun's face, a little dignified, must be a little unwilling, Liu Wu didn't say much, knowing that Yu Kun's temperament was fierce, and it would be broken if he clicked it again.

Whoosh!

Ye Wanyun took the initiative to attack, the silver sword danced, and attacked it, she thought that only by grasping the initiative could she win.

But in the face of talent, Qiao Yu can take Ye Wanyun's offensive so easily, and every sword is accurately accepted.

Boom!

In the last blow, Qiao Yu tried his best to repel Ye Wanyun, slashing the sword like a ring, and the petals scattered again, confusing Ye Wanyun's sight.

Poor eyesight, daytime, physical exertion, and mixed with this dazzling petals, Ye Wanyun completely lost the trend of reversal.

Knock knock!

Qiao Yujian was sheathed, the petals gradually dispersed, and then she sprinted away, re-palmed and re-patted, and knocked her out of the competition platform in front of Ye Wanyun's chest.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to give in."

Qiao Yu can be regarded as angry for Mu Anzhi just now, staring at the people under the stage with cold eyes, clenching his fists and saying coldly.

The people in the audience, no matter where they came from, took the initiative to help Ye Wanyun up and take her over to rest.

This is not an overshooting, the competition is the same, if you lose, you will be injured, which is equal to a lesson.

“… Town demon view, Qiao Yusheng. Yu Hechuan sighed faintly, and then stepped forward to announce the results, and the demon temple cheered.

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"The representative is still the representative, and the attack is really fierce."

Peng Yao on the field, although she didn't like Ye Wanyun, but she represented the reputation of Fu Youque, and she was somewhat sympathetic.

Qiao Yu's palm just now looked very heavy, and he shot without any reservations.

"If it's Yaoyao and you go up to fight her, how sure are you?"

Jin Beibei also felt the same way and was curious.

"Let's open five-five." Peng Yao thought about it and felt that this Qiao Yu's strength was really strong, compared to herself, and shook her head.

"It's only five or five, didn't Su Ru choose a good thing for you, don't forget to show it later, let the audience be amazed."

Jin Beibei was surprised, and muttered to Peng Yao in a low voice, looking forward to Peng Yao's performance and winning glory for Fu Youque.

"It's better to keep a low profile, too much publicity is easy to cause trouble."

Peng Yao waved his hand, and after coming to Fu Demon Que, he gradually understood that there were many truths, and he quietly watched the next competition.

"Fu Demon Que wins."

"Suppressing demons and watching victory."

Such an announcement has been repeated several times, and the competition between the representatives of the two sides has ended, and it has been tied, and after trimming halfway, the time has come to the afternoon, and the competition continues.

Although the competition of ordinary disciples does not represent the fierceness of the disciples, it is still quite exciting, and the moves of both sides are varied and strange, revealing vitality and vitality inside and out, and they are getting hotter and hotter.

In order to strengthen the efficiency of the competition, according to the usual practice, there are two competition platforms, which are divided into male and female competitions, and are supervised by the two divisions of both sects to ensure fairness.

"My performance is not bad!"

Jin Beibei won, and sighed excitedly to Peng Yao in the end, Peng Yao almost didn't break her eardrum by the momentum of others.

"I heard it, I heard it, so I had to treat you?" Peng Yao covered her ears, although she was helpless, she was also happy, and laughed and teased.

"Wait for Wu Shuang's invitation, he also won, now only you haven't shown your hand, I keep looking forward to it from now on."

Jin Beibei pouted and said, watching Yu Hechuan review the list, waiting for Peng Yao's name to be called.

"Fu Demon Que Peng Yao right"

"Demon Suppression Guan Si Yan."

The two teachers took the roll call, and it was Peng Yao's turn, and the two women looked at each other and couldn't help but be nervous.

"Yaoyao, come on, come on!" Jin Beibei encouraged, and Peng Yao nodded and left.

"Oh, what a handsome girl."

Peng Yao went up to the competition platform, and a woman who was taller than Peng Yao was ushered in on the opposite side, with short hair and neat hair, and three-dimensional facial features, which made Peng Yao tsk quietly.

"Under Shiyan, please advise." Si Yan raised his fists and saluted, and his voice was also very good.

"In Xia Peng Yao, I'm ugly... Tsuki. Peng Yao returned the salute and called out Jiangyue.

"Umbrella sword? Then I'm afraid you'll have a natural predator. ”

Si Yan glanced at Peng Yao's Jiangyue, reminded with a smile, shook her hand and the Dao technique appeared, and a black snake bow appeared in her hand, about four feet long, very peculiar.

"Bows and arrows... She is good at long-range combat, so I can only have an advantage in close combat. ”

Peng Yao's face was unwavering, her eyes looked slightly, and she muttered in her heart that she had a strategy.

"Then look at each other, who is the enemy of whom."

The dragon and the snake, which is superior and which is inferior.