Liang Xiaoling's white clothes were fluttering, delicate and colorful, and fell on the battle platform like a white butterfly, which immediately aroused a burst of envy, jealousy and hatred, and also sounded a cheer.

Huangshan sent a dustless son, not to mention, but also produced such a top beauty, which is indeed enviable.

Gui Gongzi said to Ye Suifeng: "Congratulations to Sect Master Ye, with two top disciples, even if they can't get the first place, they are enough to be proud of the crowd!" ”

Ye Suifeng was a little awkward when he heard this, but he had to respond: "Thank you for the compliment!" ”

"I don't know if Sect Master Ye can welcome me to visit the Huangshan Sect, I really want to go and see, what kind of Lingshan treasure land can raise such a peerless double pride?"

"Welcome, welcome, Lingshan Bao can't say it, but the scenery is pleasant, I'm afraid I'm afraid that my son will have no time to go!"

"Hahaha! No matter how much I do, I'll definitely take the time to go! ”

"Welcome to visit at any time!" Liu Suifeng said this, but there was a bad feeling in his heart, I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in this noble son's gourd.

Li Chengliang of the Yin Yang Sect also fell to the battle platform.

He looked at Liang Xiaoling evilly, and said with a smile: "Miss Liang, please be merciful to your subordinates!" ”

Liang Xiaoling saw that he was not only limited to his mother's mother, but also lustful, and instantly felt a little goosebumps, which made her very uncomfortable:

"No more nonsense! Look at the sword! ”

When Liang Xiaoling spoke, the sword had already stabbed at Li Chengliang slowly.

The corners of Li Chengliang's mouth were slightly upturned, and he said in his heart that he was really a little hedgehog, without any interest.

However, Liang Xiaoling's sword instantly made his heart sink one by one, this sword actually suddenly accelerated halfway through, becoming extremely fast, and by the time he wanted to summon the spirit sword to defend, it was too late.

He had to retreat in a hurry, but as soon as he retreated, Liang Xiaoling took the lead, and he was at a disadvantage, that is, he was even overstretched.

Liang Xiaoling's posture is very strange, and his sword moves are also impossible for him to figure out. In the end, he had to run in embarrassment, and he was in danger.

The core feature of Liang Xiaoling is the special rhythm, and the sword moves have become very weird. If you've ever played basketball or soccer, you've come across some odd-paced players who can be overwhelming.

In just twenty moves, Li Chengliang was forced to retreat to the edge of the battle platform. He hurriedly jumped high into the air and then fell back to the center of the battle platform, but Liang Xiaoling also jumped up, blocking all his paths.

Li Chengliang was suddenly shocked and angry, gritted his teeth, and poured all the spiritual power of his body into the spirit sword, and the spirit sword also released a brilliant light.

He wants to make a big move, knock Liang Xiaoling back, and even turn defeat into victory. Seeing this, the corners of Liang Xiaoling's beautiful mouth curled slightly, and he also used his strength to meet his sword.

Just listen to a loud bang.

Li Chengliang was shocked and flew out dozens of meters away, and snorted, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fell into the water with a poof.

He also became a soup chicken, and choked on several mouthfuls of water.

However, Liang Xiaoling also underestimated Li Chengliang's hard blow.

She also took 10 steps back in a row before she could stop her figure, and then, she felt a slight sweetness in her throat, and a burst of qi and blood surged, but fortunately, she forcibly suppressed it.

Li Chengliang belongs to the monks in the later stage of foundation building, and his talent is also good, and Liang Xiaoling has not long been in foundation building, even if his talent is higher, he also has the help of the old foundation building, but in terms of the abundance of spiritual power, it can be said that it is half a catty.

"Li Chengliang is defeated!"

"Li Chengliang is defeated!"

Some low-level disciples who were not used to Li Chengliang directly helped announce the results, or pointed out that he was defeated, not that Liang Xiaoling was victorious.

Li Chengliang jumped out of the water in embarrassment, and used internal force to dry his clothes. Maybe he is a little thin, his clothes are a little thin, and he looks very slim and sexy.

"Haha!"

The crowd burst into laughter.

Rao is that he looks at his face is still very thick-skinned, and he is not full of red ears, more like a woman.

"Good!"

"Well played!"

"Liang Xiaoling, you played amazing!"

Everyone saw his embarrassed appearance, as if Liang Xiaoling was angry for them, and they all cheered for Liang Xiao.

At this point, the top four have been produced, namely Feng Xiaoxiao, Ning Zhou, Su Xing and Liang Xiaoling, and each of the four holy sects has a disciple who has entered the top four.

The latest ranking of the denominations goes like this:

Xinghu Sect is still the first, with 1 person advancing to the sixth round, accumulating 79 points.

Yingyang Academy, second, has 1 person advanced to the sixth round, accumulating 66 points.

Jiuyao Mountain, third, has 1 person advanced to the sixth round, accumulating 61 points

Huangshan faction, fourth, has 1 person advanced to the sixth round, accumulating 58 points.

Yin-Yang Sect, fifth, 28 points.

Yanyun Zong, sixth, with 25 points.

Dragon and Tiger Sect, seventh, total 22 points.

Qingyun Sect and Cangwu Sect each have 19 points, tied for eighth, and Tianmu Sect is at the bottom, with 13 points.

After resting for about a stick of incense, Elder Lu asked Liang Xiaoling if he wanted to rest again, Liang Xiaoling took a deep breath, but he didn't feel anything unusual, so he smiled and said no.

It's a pity that she was careless, and before, she had actually suffered a trace of internal injuries. Even, if she didn't suppress the upsurge of qi and blood and spit out that mouthful of blood, she would be fine, as long as she took the pill, she would be cured immediately. But she forcibly suppressed it. And in the confrontation with Feng Xiaoxiao's encouragement in the back, this small injury was affected. And Su Xing is a little far away from her, if she is close, she may remind her, or even check it in person.

As for Liang Wuchen, who had always cared about her, she was still in a state of loss, and she didn't remind her whether she wanted the elders to take the pulse or anything.

The sixth round, the semi-finals, began.

Feng Xiaoxiao drew Liang Xiaoling. In this way, Su Xing naturally fought against Ning Zhou.

It can be regarded as a coincidence, Liang Xiaoling is still very happy, so that she can really meet Su Xing in the finals and write a legendary story.

After the two beauties landed on the battle platform, they each looked at each other quietly, and the battle intent was slowly released in the eyes of the two.

Feng Xiaoxiao was wearing a black tight-fitting shirt, melancholy and indifferent, and Liang Xiaoling was wearing a white shirt, bright and arrogant, and at the same time, one black and one white, which also made this feeling more prominent.

The process of the two of them paying attention to each other was also the process of feeling each other's fighting spirit, which made the whole atmosphere instantly tense.

Liang Xiaoling also came prepared, his eyes were full of spiritual power, and he was ready to fight against Feng Xiaoxiao's pupil technique, but Feng Xiaoxiao didn't seem to disdain to use the pupil technique.

Of course, if you really want to use it, you should also use it at a critical moment, such as when you are defeated, or between the lines of defeat.

The fighting spirit of the two became stronger and stronger, but they still kept their composure, as if they were competing for concentration, and the entire Sunset Valley was also quiet.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and the calm pool instantly wrinkled countless ripples, and the figures of the two moved at this moment.

It's the climax at the beginning.

The two of them flew up and down, their dresses fluttering, their black hair fluttering, the whole thing was like a fluttering double butterfly, gorgeous and dazzling, and when the speed was fast, it was like two black and white halos, how to separate and entangle.

For low-level disciples, the two of them became two phantoms, the air flow brought by the body was like a whirlwind, and the sound of the spirit sword hitting was like raindrops, tinkling endlessly, and the whole thing felt like a raging wind roaring and a torrential rain hitting the roof.

For the high-ranking monks, the movements of the two were still very clear, and because the clothes were black and white, they could see more realistically.

"Beautiful!"

"Beautiful!"

The noble son watched it with relish, and applauded twice in a row.

The lord of Yingyang Mansion and Ye Suifeng were a little nervous, after all, this was the semi-finals. The lord of Yingyang Mansion wanted to transmit a voice to remind Feng Xiaoxiao to use the pupil technique to attack, but when he thought of Feng Xiaoxiao's personality, he still held back.

For this genius female disciple, he is also loving and helpless, saying that it is nice, Feng Xiaoxiao is too individual, a little stubborn, and sometimes he will not listen to him. For example, in this foundation building competition, she said that she would never use the pupil technique, which was not a victory for her, and she wanted to defeat everyone with her real strength.

Ye Suifeng didn't think about the sound, but said in his heart, yes, this trick is good, that's it, no, no, this trick is not good, the other party is not afraid of your false move......

Su Xing was also very nervous, and even raised his left hand slightly, wanting to use the Soul Swinging Bell to help Liang Xiaoling, but seeing Liangmei's serious look, he still put his hand down.

The confrontation was too intense, and there was hardly a breath to stop, and finally after a hundred moves, there was a loud bang in the field, and the figures of the two suddenly separated.

Feng Xiaoxiao's face was slightly pale, his face was like frost, but Liang Xiaoling was as red as blood, and then, with a pop, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

However, it didn't count after spitting out, and continued to spit out a second bite.

"Do you have internal injuries?" Feng Xiaoxiao said with some surprise.

"I lost!"

Liang Xiaoling covered her chest and said this, at this moment, her blood is still surging, and she is no longer suitable for fighting again.

"Take!"

Feng Xiaoxiao's heart moved slightly, but he didn't expect Liang Xiaoling to admit defeat so simply, and he also had admiration.

At this time, Su Xing's figure had fallen on the side of Liang's order like a cannonball, and Liang Wuchen also stood up, but he didn't leap down after all.

"Xiao Ling, how are you?"

Su Xing was worried