Chapter 58: Oh my God! This is?
Boom!
The last time it was his cheek that landed first, this time it was his face.
"Ah...... My face. "There is a lot of meat on his cheek, but little meat on his face, Nangong Yu fell into the mud again, and when he got up from the ground, his face was sticky and greasy and full of blood, thanks to his grandfather and his father who watched him fall down, otherwise he would not have recognized him.
"Oh my God! This time it was another one-kick kill, Ye Tingcheng was really powerful, the first time she could be said to be a fluke, but the second time it was all based on her strength. β
"Didn't you hear her? She can only cultivate for a few days, which is simply too powerful! β
Listening to everyone's discussions, and looking at Nangong Yu's bear-like appearance, the faces of Nangong Xiong and Nangong Ba can no longer be looked at directly, and they can drip out of the gloomy.
"Third brother!" Nangong Lin and Nangong Jin, the two brothers spoke at the same time, and then looked at Ye Tingcheng with anger in their eyes.
"Hahaha...... Good! Ye Chong cheered, falling into the ears of everyone in the Nangong family, it was extremely harsh, and at the end, he didn't forget to sneer, "The boy of the Nangong family, the old man advises you to eat more in the future and resist the beating." β
Everyone in the Ye family was very happy.
Ye Tingcheng's red lips hooked a provocative smile, stared at Nangong Yu coldly, and stretched out two fingers at him, "Do you want to do it again?" Bring 200,000 spirit stones, this time, I will compete with you for a sword. β
"The third brother asked me to teach her a lesson. Nangong Jin had already stepped forward and was ready to go to the competition platform.
Nangong Yu's face was hideous, he wiped the blood from his face with his sleeve, turned his head and took a sip, "Second brother, she wants to compete with me in a sword, okay, let me have a final competition with her." β
Nangong Xiong disagrees very much, isn't he ashamed enough?
He wanted to open his mouth to stop him, but Nangong Yu blocked his mouth with a word, "Grandpa, do you want me to leave a demon?" β
Ye Tingcheng happily took the storage bag he threw and swept it with his divine sense, Well, 200,000 spirit stones are in hand, please call her a rich woman.
In one after another, Nangong Yu was holding a spirit sword, he jumped onto the competition platform, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Ye Qingcheng, "Let's start!" I'm going to beat you this time. β
Ye Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, "You seem to have said so just now." β
She glanced at her empty hands, the Ye family has been gnawing on the big white steamed buns for so many years, don't say the spirit sword, even the ordinary Xuan Sword is not a single one, haven't you seen them fight with people with their fists? !
"Whoever can lend me a sword, just an ordinary Xuanjian, I promise to be unharmed." Helpless, she could only borrow from the monks who were watching.
Nangong Ba finally found some comfort, he turned his head and glanced at Ye Chong, "Your Ye family is really poor!" I'm afraid that I will nest at home and gnaw on the big white steamed buns! β
Ye Chong was a little embarrassed, he gave Nangong Xiong a roll of his eyes, "What's wrong with gnawing on the big white steamed buns?" Haven't you ever eaten steamed buns? Besides, my precious granddaughter, it's not like beating those three boys in your family, wait and see! This time he's still a loser! β
"Miss Ye give!" A middle-aged monk happily untied the sword at his waist and threw it to Ye Chengcheng.
"Thank you!" Ye Tingcheng weighed it in her hand, although it was a little light, but it didn't matter, it was enough to hit Nangong Yu, she swept her sword and aimed at Nangong Yu, "For the sake of those spirit stones, I'll let you take out the sword first." β
"Ye Tingcheng, you can't be too arrogant, today I will extinguish your sharp spirit and tell you that arrogance will die quickly." Nangong Yu's eyebrows flickered, his wrist flew, and the sword qi infused with spiritual power swept out, sword light and sword shadow, hiding killing intentions everywhere.
Ye Chong and they couldn't help but sweat for Ye Tingcheng, she could only practice for a few days, not to mention practicing swords, that is, she had never even touched the sword.
Seeing that Ye Chengcheng was forced to retreat step by step, everyone in the Nangong family was in high spirits, as if Nangong Yu had already won a glance, and all the proud tails were about to go to the sky.
Ye Qingcheng glanced at them, there was a hint of a demonic smile on her lips, silently urging her spiritual power, opening her pupils, Nangong Yu's sharp sword moves, one move at a time in her eyes, like slow motion, all trajectories were clear and clear, and there were flaws everywhere.
This is the benefit of her being able to cultivate, and she no longer has to worry about the lack of spiritual power, and she can use her pupil as she wants.
I heard that Nangong Yu is the personal disciple of the sect master of the Imperial Sword Sect, and he learned the peerless Bibo Sword of the Imperial Sword Sect, but unfortunately he only learned the sword shape, and did not comprehend the sword intent, but it was just a faΓ§ade.
......Seeing that she was powerless, the hearts of the Ye family, with her every move, were up and down, and several times, she was almost injured by Nangong Yu's sword, and their hearts almost jumped out of their throats.
Nangong Yu became more and more courageous, Nangong Xiong couldn't hide his excitement, and glanced at Ye Chong coldly, "As an old fellow, I advise you to tighten your belt in the future, buy a decent sword for your precious granddaughter, and let her practice well." β
Ye Chong glared at him, and said in a strange manner: "That's, if you talk about cheapness, who can compare to your Nangong family?" β
Nangong Xiong, "......"
He glanced at Ye Chong expressionlessly, as if he was connotated, but he had no evidence!
"Ye Qingcheng, don't hide if you have the ability! When you say that you are competing with me with a sword, is it better than who can hide? Nangong Yu looked sarcastic, he kept fighting, Ye Qingcheng kept dodging, it was like a slippery loach, he made every move as if he was hitting cotton, this feeling was simply too embarrassing.
Suddenly, with a stroke of his long sword, a powerful sword light burst out, like a cliff and waterfall, sweeping towards Ye Qingcheng.
"Allure ......" Ye Chongteng stood up with a bang, his eyes were locked on Ye Tingcheng, and he didn't even dare to take a breath.
"Now it's my turn!" Unexpectedly, this time Ye Qingcheng no longer dodged, she held the Xuanjian in her hand, and the battle intent in her chest was surging, and she slashed down with a sword at the sword qi that seemed to tear her apart.
"Hum......" The Xuanjian in her hand hummed, and a sword light rose into the sky.
At this moment, the swords on the bodies of all the monks present couldn't help but buzz along with her Xuanjian.
The crowd was shocked, "Oh my God! It's ......"