Jun Ling'er really couldn't hide, but she didn't plan to hide.

I saw that she still stepped forward and charged, not even raising her hand to block the opponent's flying knife, allowing the flying knife to stab at her face.

Seeing that the other party was so big, the smile on the corner of his mouth was even worse.

However, in the next second, the smile on her face froze, and the flying knife fell to the ground as if it had hit an invisible wall as it rushed three feet in front of the other party.

"This trick is called a three-foot air wall!"

Jun Ling'er let out a loud shout, and then raised his hand and slapped it towards Gong Tingyu's chest.

Seeing this, Gong Tingyu immediately parried his chest with a horizontal sword, in order to block Jun Ling'er's attack.

However, she underestimated the power of that palm.

Jun Ling'er's powerful palm slammed into her chest, and Gong Tingyu screamed, flew upside down, and fell heavily to the ground.

"This trick makes Kang Long regret!"

Gong Tingyu is worthy of being a celestial pride, and he took a hard blow to the eighteen palms of the dragon, and he can still stand up and continue to fight.

She also saw that the woman in front of her was very strong in melee combat, and she couldn't beat it, so she immediately pulled back, and at the same time put away her long sword, quickly pulled out her dart and flying knife with both hands, and threw it towards Jun Ling'er.

Even though she knew, it didn't work.

Jun Ling'er sneered, waved her hands again and again, and those incoming flying knives and darts flew around her in a circle along the invisible aura under her unloading and control, and flew towards the palace jade.

"This move is called Tai Chi!"

Taking advantage of the opponent's block of the flying knife, Jun Ling'er stared at the ground on her toes, and the whole person flew out like a cannonball, and smashed a heavy fist on the chest of Gong Tingyu.

"This move is called Bajiquan!"

Gong Tingyu screamed again and flew out upside down.

Jun Ling'er was unforgiving, and planned to defeat the other party in one fell swoop.

At this time, Gong Tingyu was already difficult to stand up, Jun Ling'er rushed to the other party, grabbed the other party's collar, and grabbed her.

Gong Tingyu knew that she had already lost, and she was not the opponent of the other party at all, and she had no possibility of reversing this crushing situation.

In order not to be beaten again, Gong Tingyu didn't plan to lose face, and when he was about to shout surrender, he suddenly found that his mouth seemed to be sealed by ice, and he couldn't open it at all.

She looked at Jun Ling'er in horror and found that the corners of the other party's mouth had a sly smile.

Jun Ling'er let out a loud shout, and a claw hit Gong Tingyu's stomach, knocking her under the ring.

"This move is called the Nine Yin White Bone Claw!"

The senior brother is not allowed to shout the name of the move before the shot, so it's okay to shout after the shot.

Jun Ling'er clapped her little hands triumphantly, looked around the audience, and then flew off the stage.

At the end of the battle, the surrounding audience had a heated discussion, because both sides were young women in their teens, all of them were as beautiful as flowers, and they were both Tianjiao disciples of their respective sects, so they attracted much attention, and almost everyone's attention was on this.

Originally, they saw that Gong Tingyu had so many weapons on the weapon rack, and thought that Jun Ling'er would suffer, but in the end, Gong Tingyu was defeated by the destruction and decay, and there was no power to fight back.

On the eastern hillside, a group of monks were also watching the competition.

Fahui Arhat nodded and said,

"That female benefactor who knows a lot of martial arts, it seems that she is from the Yin Yang Sect, and she has used so many martial arts perfectly, which is really powerful, it seems that the master of the Yunwu Hall also has some real skills."

Pan'an Luohan sneered when he heard this,

"With all the bells and whistles, under the undefeated King Kong of my Buddhism, let her do everything she can, and don't want to hurt me and wait for a hair."

"Pan'an, don't be arrogant, make a mistake, always keep a heart of awe, the Central Plains martial arts, capable people.

Not to mention anything else, this Han Yun alone has real skills, he doesn't do it himself, and the people he trains are all outstanding.

Lao Wei even wondered if this Han Yun was really wasted. ”

"Waste or not, it has nothing to do with us, we are extremely well prepared this time, just wait for the treasure to be born, and then join hands with the Demon Sect to snatch it, these people of the Central Plains martial arts, although there are many people, but it is a plate of scattered sand, and when the time comes, they will be able to fight themselves, and they don't need to wait for us to make a move."

"What Senior Brother Pan'an said is reasonable."

An unfathomable smile appeared at the corner of Fahui Arhat's mouth.

In the afternoon, Zhang Heng, Zhang Yuanxin, Liang Chao and Wang Hanshi played in turn, and they all easily eliminated their opponents, making Han Yun's prestige reach a peak again.

Zhang Heng and Zhang Yuan's mind-body methods are incomparable, fast as ghosts, their opponents didn't even see their shadows, and they were defeated, while Liang Chao beat the dog stick method with one hand, beating his opponent to cry dad and shout mother, until he surrendered after he couldn't bear it.

Wang Hanshi's appearance was unusual, he first walked proudly towards the ring, slowly, until his opponent was impatient and scolded, he flew onto the stage, fell not far in front of the people, and then turned his back to the people.

Don't ask why you have to turn your back on, ask just to pretend to be forced, turn your back to the opponent, look at the sky, the wind is light, and you will appear holy in front of people.

Of course, he did pretend to be okay, chanting "The top of the martial arts is proud of the world, there is a sky with my cold stone", while turning his back to the enemy and defeating the enemy easily.

The only thing that made him feel dissatisfied was that he defeated his opponent, and the crowds in the surrounding stands shouted that the Han Hall Lord was indeed mighty, which made him very depressed and felt that there was a flaw in this forced pretend.

Because he was the last to appear in the Yin Yang Sect, the first seven people were all from the Yunwu Palace, and people naturally regarded him as a member of the Yunwu Palace.

But it doesn't matter, he still has a chance, and when he wins the championship in the decisive battle on the battlefield of the low realm, he can once again prove to people that he is a well-deserved pride of the first day of the Yin and Yang Sect, and any Yunwu Hall disciple is a little spicy chicken.

After two days of competition, the first round of eliminations is over, and it is time for the promotion round.

The low-realm battlefield has the largest number of people, and naturally takes the longest time.

After the family of three returned home, Xin'er went to play with toys, Han Yun cooked, and Qi Xiaoyu worked on the side, enjoying themselves.

"Han Yun, there's not much firewood."

Qi Xiaoyu shouted.

"Can you call it a little better, every day Han Yun Han Yun."

Han Yun complained while working.

"What's that calling you? Han Lang? Hey, goosebumps are up. ”

Qi Xiaoyu pretended to be numb, and then laughed at himself.

"Call husband."

"Husband? Isn't this the name of a eunuch in the palace? Are you going to be a eunuch? ”

Qi Xiaoyu was shocked.

Han Yun knocked on her little head,

"Then call it husband."

"Husband."

"It's nice and kind."

"Husband~~"

Qi Xiaoyu said loudly, dragging out a long voice.

Some people died, but not completely......