Sleeve lotus sleeve lotus, long sleeves good dance.

After the two sides saluted according to the rules, Zhang Quan was silent, his muscles full of explosive power tensed, and his whole person was like a chariot with full horsepower, rushing towards the sleeve lotus on the other side of the ring.

"Smack!"

A punch was thrown, and the heavy force made the air explode with a bang!

But in the face of Zhang Quan's menacing punch, Sleeve Lotus did not panic at all. The jade foot moved slightly, her long sleeves flew up, and two long pieces of white silk silk reverberated in the air with two dazzling streamers.

Looking at the long sleeves that were like smoke and mist and like a spiritual snake winding towards him, Zhang Quan's face turned pale, and it was impossible to retract the fist that had been swung out, so he could only grit his teeth and increase the full strength a few more points, and smashed towards the long sleeves that swept towards the sleeve lotus.

"Burning the piano and cooking the crane, I don't understand the customs, it's really a wild cow. ”

Glancing at Zhang Quan in disgust, Sleeve Lotus chuckled. In the face of Zhang Quan's heavy blow, her long sleeves shook like waves, layer by layer, skillfully unloading the gravity he had exerted.

"It won't hurt me in the slightest!"

With just a piece of long sleeves, Zhang Quan, who was charging like a train, stopped Zhang Quan, and the sleeve lotus seemed to be light and easy.

"The best way to deal with someone like this who is good at overcoming rigidity with softness is to use the speed that only fast and unbreakable to tear through her defenses. Huang Zhen on the high platform nodded, and then said: "This girl's tricks are quite similar to the essence of our quicksand faction to defend and attack. ”

"Yes, it's a pity that the young man who listened to the Snow Sword Sect who could volley the sword couldn't fight today. ”

Ying Yi glanced at Tang Ying, who had a flat face beside him, and said as if regretful.

Turning a deaf ear to the words of the few masters next to him, Tang Ying's eyes stared at Zhang Quan, who was still holding on below, and a touch of emotion appeared in his eyes.

"Everywhere is not surprised, calmly. Wan Han in the corner looked at Tang Ying in a white robe. He secretly said in his heart: "It is worthy of being the only opponent I can look up to in my life, Tang Ying, it is you, and it is only you!"

"Brute force is absolutely not going to work. ”

Swinging his long sleeves again with ease, he waved away Zhang Quan's attack, and Sleeve Lian said lightly: "It seems that to deal with you, only one dancing sleeve is enough." ”

"You are less rampant!"

Took a deep breath. Zhang Quan's bones suddenly made a crisp sound of "crackling", and suddenly, his whole person seemed to be faintly elevated, like a ghost, stepping on a dragon, and rushing into the screen of the long sleeves of the sleeve lotus like lightning.

"It's fast enough!"

The smile on the corner of his mouth gradually expanded, and the sleeve lotus waved her hand very calmly, and the other long sleeve that had not moved also fluttered out, alternating the sleeves. Zhang Quan suddenly felt that the resistance around him had increased greatly, and he was like a bamboo, as if he had fallen into a swamp, and the more he struggled, the more uncomfortable he became, and he became unable to move an inch at the end.

"Wrapped!"

Zhu lips opened slightly, and the sleeve lotus spit out the word lightly from his mouth.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

Suddenly, the two white silk satins were under Zhang Quan's horrified gaze. Huo Ran staggered weaving, and then wrapped around his body with lightning speed!

"Scatter me!"

There was a roar. Zhang Quanhu's eyes were about to split, but no matter how much he urged the strength of his muscles and the true qi in his body, the tough silk was only stretched straight, but there was no sign of breaking at all, full of elasticity.

"It's useless. ”

Shook his head slightly, with the cooperation of internal strength and secret methods. These two long sleeves were like hands that replaced the sleeve lotus, entangled Zhang Quan and handed him to her slowly.

"Manniu, your strength is indeed not small, it's a pity. The harder you struggle, the tighter my worries will be wound. Gently patting Zhang Quan's face, Sleeve Lian said: "If you don't know what to do, I'm afraid that the strength of the wrapping will make your body and limbs be wasted because of the obstruction of blood!"

"You!"

Zhang Quan's face was red, his whole body was tense, and he looked extremely unwilling.

At this time, he was just like Hu Meier before, he couldn't show his ability at all, and he was restrained by his opponent to death, and he had no power to turn over.

"It's over. ”

Luo Yufei's gaze didn't know when Lu Dao returned to the field, looking at Zhang Quan, who was wrapped in a sleeve lotus like a dumpling, and shook his head expressionlessly.

"Hmph, this brute bull finally knows how powerful our Hundred Flowers Valley is!" Hu Mei'er snorted coldly with great relief.

"I mean, that's the end of listening to the Snow Sword Sect. ”

Luo Yufei pursed her lips, and then sighed lightly and said, "Although it's a pity that I haven't been able to fight with those magical guys from the Snow Sword Sect, but being able to sprint from the last place in the original seventh place to the fourth place now, this result is good enough for the Snow Sword Sect, right?"

"It's over. ”

Sleeve Lotus looked at Zhang Quan, whose eyes were red, and her inner strength came out, throwing his body high, like a furious firecracker, smashing into the field!

It's over!

With the parabola drawn by Zhang Quan's body, the hearts of the disciples of the Snow Sword Sect who listened to the sidelines also fell to the bottom.

At this juncture, Wang Da Hammer has not yet appeared, and finally, the wisp of luck they have always held in their hearts has finally been broken by the ruthless reality!

"Valley of Hundred Flowers, Sleeve Lotus, Victory!"

Standing on the stage, Elder Muhe spat out these words from his throat with some difficulty.

In the previous disciple battle, whether it was Tang Caiwei or Wang Da Hammer, which one was not as powerful as a bamboo, crushed down with a thunderous momentum?

But all the way to the threshold of the upper three sects, they finally had to bow their heads like the predicament in front of them.

"Hehe, maybe we're too greedy......"

Elder Muhe let out a long sigh, glanced at Xu Yi who helped Zhang Quan up in the audience, he cleared his throat, and then said: "Due to the absence of the elite disciples of the Snow Sword Sect, the remaining disciples are all defeated, so in this disciple battle against the Hundred Flowers Valley, listen to the ...... of the Snow Sword Sect."

"Wait!!"

Just as Elder Muhe's mouth was about to exit the words announcing the defeat of the Snow Sword Sect, a clear sword roar sounded from outside the field at the same time as a shout!

"Bang Bang!!"

The deafening sound of the sword roared throughout the audience, and it turned out that the crowded crowd couldn't help but separate to both sides, making way for one person to walk together!

"Hiss......"

The tip of the sword touched the ground, and the cold cold of his face was as pale as paper, almost holding his sword, moving his body forward step by step.

"Boom!"

Although the tip of the sword touched the ground, the high sword sound was not weak at all, and the sound struck everyone's heart.

Listening to the sound of the sword, it was a determination to fight to the death.

Listening to the sound of the sword, it was a belief to move forward.

Listening to the sound of the sword, it was a surging and boiling blood!

"I heard that the Snow Sword Sect still has elite disciples fighting. ”

Holding his sword, Leng Han moved step by step to the front of the main battle platform, and the tip of the sword drew a slender trajectory on the road behind him, as firm as the look in his eyes.

"The Law Enforcement Hall is cold!!"

I don't know where the strength of the road came from, Leng Han, who walked to the edge of the stage, jumped onto the main battle platform with difficulty with a sword under the stunned gaze of everyone.

"Boom!!"

The sound of the sword rises to the sky, listening to the Snow Sword Sect, fighting to the death!!(To be continued......)

PS: From today onwards, our update will officially start at eight o'clock in the morning and evening! It's eight o'clock in the morning, I hope book friends just get up or on the bus to work, they can see the latest chapters! At eight o'clock in the evening, after everyone gets off work and eats dinner, we will see you again for the second time.

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