"No. 21 Huajian vs. No. 22 Lin Yiqiao!"

At this time, the competition was almost halfway through, and the sky in the afternoon was as blue as a wash, and the brilliant sunlight penetrated through the branches and leaves, forming a beam of dazzling pillars of light, shining on the martial arts training ground.

With the first bell ringing, Lin Yiqiao landed firmly in the ring with a little foot, looked at the flowers on the opposite side, and a low voice sounded, "Just now I've been thinking about how boring it would be if I wasn't facing you." But ......"

A grim smile appeared on Lin Yiqiao's face, "You really didn't disappoint me, facing me today, you can only count you unlucky!" ”

He was almost on the verge of breaking through the Eighth Order, which was more than enough to deal with an early Seventh Order.

"Then try it!" The flowers walked up with the sword and collided with Lin Yiqiao's sword.

She never takes the initiative to cause trouble, but if trouble comes to provoke her, no matter what the trouble is, she will never back down!

For a while, the sword shadow flew over, and white sword qi spread out with the dance, and the people around him would be seriously injured if they got closer.

"Hey, you said the two of them would win." A disciple in the audience looked at Hua Jianli and Lin Yiqiao, who were fighting, and asked the people around him.

"One is in the early stage of the seventh order, and the other is in the late stage of the seventh order, it stands to reason that Lin Yiqiao is better, but the two are fighting hotly, depending on the situation, it is not certain who loses and who wins." The disciple next to him held his chin with his hand and watched intently.

This fight, this posture, is more energetic than the look of the foundation building period.

"I still think Lin Yiqiao will win, his talent is much higher than Hua Jianli." The disciple who spoke first spoke.

One of the disciples in the back also chimed in, "I also think Lin Yiqiao will win." ”

Xi Yuanzhi, who had just fallen from the ring, looked at the girl who was as light as a swallow in the ring, but she couldn't let her move, her dark pupils were surging, and the flowers were separated, which was not as simple as the ordinary early stage of the seventh order.

Lin Yiqiao waved his right arm, and the long sword in his hand stabbed towards the flowers, and the shot was fast and ruthless, the sword wind was fierce, and it whirred.

When he approached, he suddenly made a gesture, and his left hand swirled, and he swung out a fist, which seemed to gather spiritual power on the sword, but in fact, this punch was the real move.

Hua Jianli was hit by a fist, snorted, and then was kicked by Lin Yiqiao's sweeping leg, and his body flew out upside down against the ground.

There was a burst of exclamations from the audience, and I saw that most of Huama's body was hanging in the air, and only the toes were hanging on the edge of the ring, and he was almost about to fall.

Just as she was about to pinch the sweat for the flowers, the girl who was hanging in the air was on tiptoe, rose into the air, raised her sword and quickly walked towards Lin Yiqiao, shouting: "The twelfth style of the mixed yuan swordsmanship, hold the moon in your arms!" ”

Lin Yiqiao thought that the flowers would definitely fall, and when he was proud, he suddenly saw the girl's sword flashing, and he came straight to it, hurriedly dodged, and a piece of his sleeve was cut off.

Just as he was about to resist, he heard someone in the audience shouting, "Lin Yiqiao, the hem of your clothes is on fire!" Looking down, the flames were stretching up the hem, and he hurriedly condensed the water balls in his hands to extinguish the fire.

Hua Jianli took the opportunity to force Lin Yiqiao to the edge of the ring with his sword.

Cover the real with the false, and she will too!

Seeing that he was about to lose, Lin Yiqiao's expression was hideous, he wouldn't lose!

Suddenly, a figure flew out of Lin Yiqiao's sleeve and grabbed the flowers.

The flower was flickering away from his eyes, and he reached out to block it, and three blood marks were scratched out of his arm.

Crystal Griffin!

"Doesn't the competition stipulate that spirit beasts are not allowed? How did Lin Yiqiao summon the contract spirit beast? The disciples in the stands exclaimed.

"I guess the dog jumped off the wall in a hurry!" Another disciple said.

The rest of the rings have been decided, and everyone on and off the stage has looked over here.

Lin Yiqiao stood up, although the use of spirit beasts violated the rules of the competition, he didn't care, he definitely couldn't lose to Hua Jianli!

Lin Yiqiao swung his sword again and stabbed at Hua Jianli.

"This is too shameless, one against two!"

"Flowers, come on!"

There was a lot of scolding from the audience, and the disciples were angry at Lin Yiqiao's shameless behavior.

Just when the flowers were about to be unable to resist, a white light came out of the sleeve and fell to the ground.

"Stupid woman, it's all this time, and I don't know how to ask Uncle Ben for help?" There was an arrogant voice in my head.

Hua Jianli exclaimed, "Aotian? ”

With a fierce expression on his face, Aotian jumped up and slapped the crystal griffin to the ground.

Everyone was shocked and their jaws dropped, what kind of cat is this, so fierce!

Surprisingly, it was still behind, and the crystal griffin did not fight back after being photographed on the ground, but as if it saw something terrible, it staggered backwards with a trembling tremble.

Lin Yiqiao, who was still fighting with the flowers, saw the crystal griffin's frightened appearance and scolded, "Waste, what are you doing when you step back, go up and get rid of that cat!" ”

Generally speaking, contract spirit beasts must unconditionally obey their master's orders, but the crystal griffin shook its body frantically as if it hadn't heard, and finally simply fainted.

The crowd burst out laughing.

"This spirit beast is too weak, scared like this by a cat."

"This time Lin Yiqiao is finished!"

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Only the crystal griffin who pretended to be stunned knew how terrible the blood suppression from the depths of the soul was!