Immediately after, a layer of white light was attached to her sword, but the power increased, blocking Leng Xuesheng's next move, and also bounced Leng Xuesheng back.

At this time, Qingyou was already a foul, after all, the other party was just a new disciple, and she didn't need to use spells.

Those new disciples only looked at each other when they saw this scene, and no one knew what to do.

When the other inner disciples and elders saw this scene, their faces also changed slightly.

Leng Xuesheng was unstable by her rebound, and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, but was finally suppressed by her.

She looked at the quiet gaze with a touch of cruelty. Immediately after that, she was able to take it, and in a body sword rushed away to Qingyou, this time she also learned that Qingyou used a force of her own to attach to her sword body and fight with the other party.

Qingyou was originally full of confidence and wanted to knock Leng Xuesheng out with the next sword, so that she would make a fool of herself in public.

Who knows, next, the swords of the two people collided together, and it was not Leng Xuesheng who flew away, but Qing You.

The strength of the two people was very huge, Leng Xuesheng was shocked and took several steps back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Qing Yu was a little embarrassed, perhaps because he never thought that a new disciple would have such a strong strength. Directly shook her out of the divine body, fell to the ground fiercely, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Neither of them seemed to have benefited, but in fact, Leng Xuesheng still had a slight upper hand.

The whole square was silent, and no one spoke, just watched.

A few people who followed Qingyou immediately reacted, ran to his side, and tore her Buddha up again.

Among them, there are many teenagers who love tranquility.

"Senior sister, how are you? Are there any injuries? Where does it hurt? ”

"Senior sister, you were careless this time, you knew you should be ruthless."

"Senior sister, it's okay, you're senior sister, she's just a new disciple."

Several people surrounded the comfort of a quiet meal.

Qingyou took out her stinky fear and wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth, and after looking at Leng Yueshen with gloomy eyes for a long time, she spoke slowly.

"Senior sister is really powerful!" After Qingyou thought about this, he turned around and walked towards the crowd.

Leng Xuesheng's eyes sank, she quietly looked at the eyes of the people around her, and found that there were many people with surprise and shock, and some people had gloom and unkindness in their eyes.

In this battle, it can be said that he has offended many people. Especially those who don't like themselves. There are also some inner disciples, that is, some people who love Qingyou and follow her.

However, Leng Xuesheng was not afraid, and after sorting out his emotions, he returned the sword in his hand to the disciple.

"Thank you for your sword!" Leng Xuesheng respectfully handed back the sword in his hand.

The other party looked at her, then at the sword in his hand, and finally reached out to take it.

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful!" There was no irony in the other party's words, but he just said the truest thoughts in his heart.

Leng Xuesheng smiled bitterly, didn't say anything, and then stood quietly at the back of the crowd waiting for the next fate.

It was a long time before the elders and deacons reacted.

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