On the second day, the competition was carried out as scheduled, the first game was the highlight, by the commercial bottle bottle against Wei Lingyang, both of them are beauties who are alluring the country and the city, the former as one of the four little real people, there are countless fans, and Wei Lingyang as a rising star, after winning the competition yesterday, he also captured countless spring hearts.

The commercial bottle was the first to float in, the white clothes were better than the snow, holding a pipa, and the demeanor was like an immortal. Look at Wei Lingyang again, the beauty is wearing a cyan robe, her black hair is tied up at will with a green belt, she is holding a Fanghua short gun in her backhand, her eyes are bright and her teeth are bright, and her appearance is not much better than that of a commercial bottle. Seeing this scene, many male disciples in the audience shouted hello one after another.

Shang Bei Wei bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "Su Wenwei's senior sister's name, today I can see that it is really extraordinary." ”

Last night, when Yu Shang and the two swords were flying, Wei Lingyang happened to see that scene, she has always regarded Yu Jingzhi as the enemy of her life in her heart, after all, the two of them are cultivating for a thousand miles, and their talents are far beyond ordinary people, so they did not reject Shang Bottle Bottle like they did to others, and returned the salute with a smile: "Senior Sister Shang has won the award, and Senior Sister has the courage to ask for Sister Shang's magic skills." ”

Seeing that her junior sister was so demeanorful, Li Muyun couldn't help but mutter, "How did this spirit duck change sex today." ”

I only heard the whisper of the merchant bottle on the stage: "Senior sister, be careful." "Float and retreat, sit cross-legged, melodiously play the pipa, one moment crisp as a stream tinkling, one moment thick as thunder through the window, one moment as eager as rain hitting plantains, one moment soothing like a gentle drizzle.

Wutong Luo's Lingxi fingering with musical instruments played, can confuse people's minds, the Shang Bottle is a good hand in this, by no means yesterday Han Zining can be compared, Wei Lingyang frowned slightly, the two have always maintained a distance of five zhang, if Wei Lingyang wants to win, must rush into the five zhang, but the Shang Bottle Bottle Dao is profound, the closer the distance, the greater the power of the Lingxi Finger, and I can't think of a way to deal with it for a while.

On the other hand, the merchant bottle knew that Wei Lingyang's marksmanship was superb, and he was not good at hand-to-hand combat, so he could only mess his mind with Lingxi's fingering, waiting for the opportunity to win with a hidden weapon, seeing Wei Lingyang stepping into the five zhangs, the ten fingers of the merchant bottle flew at great speed, and the sound of the pipa was like a silver bottle bursting through the water slurry, the latter was stagnant for a while, and the merchant bottle knew that the time had come, and took out the hidden weapon from his sleeve and shot towards Wei Lingyang.

The latter just stepped into the five zhang, suddenly felt the pressure doubled, although Wei Lingyang's body is strong, and the marksmanship is even more outstanding, but for the unique cheats of Wutong Luo, the spirit rhino finger is still unable to completely resist, forcibly stabilize the mind, and see a few cold rays approaching in front of him, enveloping several of his own tricks, although it is not fatal, but if he is hit by a hidden weapon, he is undoubtedly defeated, in a hurry, he bites the tip of his tongue, and a bloody breath rushes to the top of his head, and the sound of the pipa under the acute pain is not so breathtaking. With a kick of his feet, he forcibly lifted his body into the air, and he was able to dodge the hidden weapon shot by the merchant bottle.

Wei Lingyang breathed a long sigh of relief, swallowed the blood in his mouth, and used his magic skills to use the Yunxiao step method to the extreme.

The body of the Shang Bottle has a bitter self-knowledge in it, Wei Lingyang seems to have been flying five feet away, but in fact, he has wanted to rush into this distance countless times, but his body is too fast, and everyone in the audience does not know why. Moreover, although his fingering is strong, his internal force is not inexhaustible, and Wei Lingyang's body is getting faster and faster, and the distance between five zhang is slowly shortened to four zhang, but he can only barely play the pipa, and he can't pull out his hand to cast a hidden weapon at all, and he will inevitably lose in less than a stick of incense! Yesterday, senior sister Han Zining was defeated by Wei Lingyang, and if he loses again today, he is afraid that he will insult his master, and in a hurry, he has to go backwards and forcibly improve his skills.

Feng Wu Zhenren saw that the beloved disciple's blood was surging, and his pretty face was flushed, knowing that the apprentice seemed to be gentle on the outside, but his temperament was extremely strong, and for the sake of the master's century-old reputation, he did not hesitate to hurt himself as the price, and drank heavily: "Bottles and bottles can't be!" At the same time, the strings snapped, and Shang Bottle spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood and gasped for breath.

Yu Jingzhi and Li Muyun in the audience let out a burst of exclamations at the same time, Li Muyun has admired Shang Bottle for a long time, this is a well-known secret to passers-by, seeing that the person in his mind was seriously injured, he couldn't take care of it in a hurry, Le Zhengfang coughed lightly, Li Muyun reacted that he was a little out of shape, stopped stepping forward, and stood in place anxiously like an ant on a hot pot.

And Yu Jingzhi traveled to Cuiyun Mountain with Shang Bottle Bottle Imperial Sword last night, although it was not blatant, it was also met by some disciples, and after a night of word of mouth, it was already worn among the righteous path disciples, and it was not strange to Yu Jingzhi's exclamation. Seeing Yu Jingzhi's body moving slightly, ready to rush to the stage, Liu Guanglei snorted coldly, Liu Qianyan understood, grabbed the little junior brother and whispered in his ear: "Senior brother can't, this matter has its own heads of several factions, don't be the one who comes out!" Yu Jingzhi knew that what the senior brother said was extremely true, sighed, and stopped.

On the stage, Feng Wu Zhenren's true qi turned the whole body of the merchant bottle, and there was no big problem, so he let go of his breath and stood sideways in front of the apprentice, separating her from Wei Lingyang: "Master Wei's nephew is profound, and this battle is a defeat for the apprentice." Shang Bottle's eyes were full of tears, and he said astringently: "Master, the apprentice is incompetent, and the teacher is disgraced." Feng Wuzhen waved his hand, didn't speak, and slowly walked out of the ring after helping her up, "This Wei Lingyang cultivation is very high, you are not wronged in this loss, you don't have to blame yourself, your skills are not as good as people who practice diligently, besides, my sect is not good at fighting, so I don't have to take it to heart and break the Dao heart." ”

When Shang Bottles heard the Master's comfort, he became more and more sad, and his tears couldn't stop flowing.

Seeing that this twist and turn came to an end, Tian Xing Shang Bottle was just overworking and did not hurt his heart, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and said loudly: "The winner of this battle is the little guard spirit duck. ”

On the ring, Wei Lingyang held the beauty upside down, the world was independent, overlooking all living beings, and saw that most of the people in the audience showed concern for the merchant bottle, and he only felt empty in his heart, his expression was indifferent, and he had no joy of winning at all.