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When the two were arguing there, there were already Tianxiu disciples offering fragrant tea and fruit plates, and several high-level Tianxiu and Bian Nanfeng were sitting on a high platform ten zhang away from Yuexuan Terrace, which just happened to overlook the entire Yuexuan Terrace.

"Little sister, you're really good at laughing. Ling'er looked at Yang Yu'er with a smile, "Your strength is too low, how can you tear my sister's mouth?" I'm embarrassed to fight with you!"

The sword that Ling'er was carrying behind him was three feet long and one finger wide, which was the standard sword of the Giant Sword Gate, compared to the ordinary long sword, this was really a giant sword, and with the Giant Sword Gate's hegemony and killing swordsmanship, the power was very good. And Ling'er herself has the strength of the Yellow Rank Upper Grade, the highest strength among the five Giant Sword Sect disciples, Yang Yu'er is several grades worse than her, and she is indeed not an opponent.

But Yang Yu'er, as a core disciple of the Inner Sect, naturally has to set an example, even if she knows that she can't defeat the opponent in front of her, she has to go all out and fight this first battle, at least she has to consume the opponent's strength and strength, so that the senior sisters behind her can win.

"Don't talk nonsense, look at the sword!" Yang Yu'er knew that when it came to fighting, she really couldn't talk about Ling'er, so she didn't entangle anymore, she raised the sword in her hand and showed her swordsmanship in the other.

At the same time as Yang Yu'er's swordsmanship was deployed, the power of Gangxin was mobilized, her Gangxin was the wind, the invisible and colorless breeze could make her body more swift and her swordsmanship more elegant, a long sword pulled out more than a dozen sword flowers, and attacked Ling'er.

Ling'er was carrying a giant sword, but it didn't affect her speed in the slightest, in the face of Yang Yu'er's attack, she twisted her delicate body unhurriedly, and the whole person floated backwards, keeping a three-inch distance from the long sword, with a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth, walking leisurely as if she was walking, and the playful expression on her face was more like mocking Yang Yu'er's incompetence.

Yang Yu'er sneered, the sword light was displayed again, and she shouted: "Feng Gang!"

A finger-long sword suddenly burst out from the tip of the long sword, as if the long sword had suddenly grown. The color of Jian Gang is very ethereal, and if you don't look at it carefully, it's not even easy to spot.

With the help of Gang Xin's power, Yang Yu'er could extend her Gang Qi to the long sword, forming a lethal Wind Sword Gang.

Ling'er is still young and frivolous in the end, and he has no actual combat experience, and no one will do this kind of poison when he is in the sect and his own sect on weekdays. Just now, she saw that the strength of the other party was too different from her own, so she was a little underestimated, and now she was caught off guard, and the sword gang that burst out grazed her chest clothes, and with a bang, a three-finger-wide crack opened in her chest, revealing the bright red belly pocket inside. If she hadn't reacted quickly and taken a step back, Yang Yu'er would have hurt her this time.

"Okay!" The Tianxiu disciples below shouted in unison: "Senior Sister Yang is playing well!"

Ling'er's pretty face turned pale with anger, she didn't expect that she, a person with a high grade of the yellow rank, would suffer such a loss in the face of an opponent who was refining eight grades.

And the clothes on his chest are torn, fortunately there is no other man here except the young master, otherwise he would have died.

What Ling'er didn't expect was that in addition to Bian Nanfeng, there was another man watching the battle, and that was Tang Feng! Just now Tang Feng followed all the way here, seeing the whole thing from beginning to end, Yang Yu'er cut Ling'er's clothes with a move of the wind sword, and when the bright red belly pocket flashed, Tang Feng couldn't help but sniff.

In his past and present lives, it was the first time he had seen a girl's personal belongings.

"Wearing this kind of bright belly pocket, she must not be a good woman!" On the high platform, Yang Yu'er sneered after winning a move, although she was sarcastic, she did not underestimate the enemy, because she knew that she was just too careless by the other party, and there was still a big gap between them in terms of real strength.

"Wind Spirit!" Yang Yu'er shouted again, the wind sword on the tip of the sword suddenly turned into a crescent moon shape, and she gently picked it with a long sword, and the crescent-shaped wind sword gang actually shot out, swishing through the air, and came to Ling'er in an instant, Yang Yu'er was unforgiving, and he himself followed Feng Jiangang, shook off the sword flower, and attacked Ling'er's key point in two ways with Jian Gang.

In the face of such a mutation, Ling'er had to be dignified, and began to walk on the high platform, but Yang Yu'er was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, staring at her and beating her, Xiushui's swordsmanship was exerted to the extreme, a long sword danced impenetrable, and cooperated with Jiangang to chase Ling'er up and down.

Ling'er had the heart to pull out the giant sword behind her to meet the enemy, but Yang Yu'er didn't give her a chance at all, the crescent sword was like a life, hovering above Ling'er's giant sword, once Ling'er showed signs of taking the sword, Jian Gang would immediately cut over, so that she had to stop.

The voices of the Tianxiu disciples under the high stage were higher and higher, and Bai Suyi was also smiling, obviously not expecting Yang Yuer to play so well.

On the contrary, it was Bian Nanfeng, holding the fragrant tea in one hand, still smiling indifferently, as if he didn't take the crisis of his disciples in his eyes at all.

Although Tang Feng had a lot of holidays with Yang Yuer before, it was a thing of the past after all, and Tang Feng's mind was not narrow-minded enough to hold grudges. Now Yang Yuer is contributing to Tianxiu, although he is not a disciple of Tianxiu, but now he lives here, he also has some feelings for Tianxiu, so he naturally hopes that Yang Yuer will win.

But Tang Feng knew that Yang Yu'er would undoubtedly lose, and now Yang Yu'er relied on her own dexterity and Jiangang's assistance, she could chase Ling'er to fight, once Ling'er took out her weapon, Yang Yu'er would have no power to fight back, and the gap between the realms of the two was too big.

A peak of refining gang's eighth grade, a yellow-level upper grade, and a difference of four or five levels in the middle, how can you win?

In fact, just as Tang Feng thought, Ling'er underestimated the enemy at the beginning and was suppressed and beaten by Yang Yu'er, but after a while, Yang Yu'er was a little out of breath, and after mobilizing the energy of Gangxin for a long time, the loss of her own Gang Qi would also double, and the crescent sword Gang gradually became smaller, and now it is almost about to dissipate.

On the other hand, Ling'er is still the same as at the beginning, in the battle just now, she just used her body to dodge the attack, and she didn't have any strength at all.

Ling'er stretched out his hand and drew his weapon again, this time, Jian Gang could no longer intercept it, Jian Gang was like a candlelight in the wind, and disappeared completely after a slight shake, Ling'er grabbed his giant sword, and his body that ran forward suddenly stopped, and slashed at Yang Yu'er with a backhand.

Yang Yuer was shocked and hurriedly crossed the sword to block.

With a "bang", the saber in Yang Yu'er's hand was directly knocked out by Ling'er. The sword of the Giant Sword Gate is extremely huge, both in terms of weight and volume, and Yang Yu'er has almost consumed all the energy, how can he resist Ling'er's angry blow.

After knocking Yang Yuer's saber away, Ling'er kicked Yang Yu'er in the chest, Yang Yu'er screamed in pain, flew out upside down, and fell to the ground.

Ling'er walked forward, stepped on Yang Yu'er's neck, pointed a giant sword at her, and scolded viciously: "Stinky woman, if you don't fight today, I will kill you with one sword!"