Su Wanwan's body swayed, and she was about to shake down. Unexpectedly, Su Wanwan bent down, bent her body into an incredible posture, and then twisted and jumped.

After all, he stayed on the fighting platform.

As for why Yun Ci kicked it, it was probably because she didn't like her arrogance. If you don't use your spiritual power, you only use your feet because you don't like to beat it, and you want to squeeze this Su Wanwan again.

The last time I was in the arena, I had to maximize the benefits, and when it would end, Yun Ci had the final say.

So again, you come and I forget, the wood is green and the water is white, it is really a fierce battle.

Su Wanwan's spiritual power has been exhausted, and she can't help pills and other means in the arena. Su Wanwan landed on the edge of the stage with her strength, and took out the elixir on her body to replenish her spiritual power. Since Fang Cai is not trapped, then find a way to defeat Yun Ci again! Beat her until she is convinced! I don't believe that I can't beat one to break through the realm!

What about genius, she started a year earlier than Yun Cike. No matter how powerful that guy is, he will change the gap caused by time!

Fleur: I'm sorry, but the rhetoric has changed. She may even surpass you.

Yun Ci naturally also made up the elixir, and he had to make up for everyone. As for making up for more and making up for less, whoever has more spiritual power and who has less is insignificant.

Su Wanwan didn't wait for the elixir to be completely absorbed, and her fingers flew up and down.

Yun Ci didn't stand and wait for her spell to take shape, and stood and waited for the end of the big move chanting before dealing with it, which was a deception in the book.

The monk's fighting method, the defense is the beginning of the fighting method is cast with spiritual power. The rest of the spells, flying swords, or close quarters, it's nothing more than up!

Offense is the best defense!

Yun Ci is also dancing his fingers like a butterfly wearing flowers.

Yun Ci performed a flower grafting, which was a moment later than Su Wanwan's spell was formed.

Su Wanwan performed the classic spell "Water Polo Technique" of the Water Spirit Root.

The water droplet grew larger and larger as the input of spiritual power increased, and finally turned into a bead the size of a baby's head, condensed on Su Wanwan's fingertips.

"Go!"

The bead hurried away towards the clouds.

The buds in Yun Ci's palms are formed, just waiting to bloom.

"Open!"

Yun Ci also threw the flower in his hand.

The collision between the flower and the water polo was not as fierce as the disciples in the stands imagined, but silent. It was as beautiful as a painting, but only the two people and the referee in it felt the power and momentum contained in it.

I just don't know if the balloon drowned the flower or the flower sucked the water.

Wood and water are inherently intertwined. The plants and trees are rooted in the soil with dense root systems, trapping the flow of water. And the growth of wood in the world has never been inseparable from water.

In other words, everything in the world is inseparable from water.

Since ancient times, water and wood have always represented vitality.

But the water is ruthless, the water floods the world, destroys the forest and destroys the city.

Yun Ci's flower, a little bit of spiritual power emanating from the water absorbing ball, slowly bloomed.

How could the water balloon be slowly consumed, Su Wanwan was unwilling to urge the exercises, and all the spiritual power in her body gushed out. Rush to the water balloon that is connected to her.

The water balloon grew larger and slowly pressed towards the flowers, and the delicate flowers looked so subtle and weak in front of the water balloon. It's as if the ball moves again, and the flowers will be crushed into pulp.

However, the water balloon could not move for half a minute, and the petals stretched out one by one, gently shaking in the wind surging with spiritual power. Then spin, spin, faster and faster, piercing into the water balloon.

Thirty percent of the power of the water spirit of Su Wanwan is added to the cloud word technique.

The flowers spun and flew towards the stunned Su Wanwan, experiencing losses along the way, and the remaining spiritual power was just enough to break through Su Wanwan's defense.

Then hit Su Wanwan's chest and abdomen, and Su Wanwan flew out. Falling on top of the defensive formation outside the fighting platform, the formation neutralized part of the power. bounced Su Wanwan back and landed on the ground.

"Then, what kind of spell is that?" The people who came to watch the two new disciples of the inner sect were almost two or three years old, and their vision and knowledge were similar.

No one recognized what kind of spell Yun Ci was casting.

After all, there are very few people who can acquire advanced skills when they are in the outer gate. All the spectators here, although they entered the inner door, but did not make enough contributions, how to acquire advanced skills.

It's just that I don't know anything.

"How could she have a deeper spiritual power than Wan Wan!"

"Why didn't Wan Wan trap her in the array?" This is naturally also a disciple of the formation peak.

"Is she trying to be sleepy, trapped?" It's fair to speak.

The corners of Mu Ziling's mouth hooked slightly, and he didn't speak, got up and left the stands.

The man who spoke earlier was silent. Su Wanwan's formation will be unknown to a few others, but she still knows. Complex formations must be arranged in advance, or arrays must be placed. Most of the arrays are large arrays, and Su Wanwan also has them, but she just doesn't want to waste them on Yun Ci. This hesitation never had a chance to be arranged.

Su Wanwan's black hair was messy on her cheeks, wet with the water left over from her own performance.

It's really zero damage to the enemy, and 800 self-inflicted damage.

With wet hair and wet clothes, Su Wanwan is even more weak and harmless. It's a pity that a face full of anger and shame spoils this delicateness.

How could it be possible! How could she, Su Wanwan, not be able to defeat that beginner Yun Ci!

The referee waited for Su Wanwan to get up from the ground before announcing the result.

There are only opponents and referees in the arena, and the referee is a cold-blooded and ruthless male disciple who doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all. If it was someone else, seeing Su Wanwan's appearance, he would have already supported him.

Of course, if you want to show your demeanor, you can also use magic to help you up, but the forty-four referees would not think of this at all. The reason why he is a referee is just because he can watch more games and understand more.

He is really an excellent disciple of the Tianyu Sect who is dedicated to the Dao.

"In this competition, Ling Zhaofeng won the battle. Senior Sister Su, Senior Sister Yun, please give me the token. "The referee carried out the normal process with a blank face.

Yun Ci knew in his heart that this was to record this competition in the token.

According to the rules, the loser of the contest must pay 30 contribution points to the winner. ”

The referee's words sounded in Yun Ci's ears, and Yun Ci's eyes lit up. Although he used his spare time to inquire about the basic process of the competition, Yun Ci inquired roughly after all, and did not know the details.

The disciple who told Yun Ci the news: What are the things? And what are the contributions? I'm actually new to the inner door, and I don't know.

Su Wanwan's teeth are itchy, it is really impossible to steal chickens and rice. originally wanted to teach Yun Ci a lesson, but he was taught a lesson by Yun Ci. and show his embarrassed side in front of others!

How to be in the formation in the future!

After the referee finished casting, Su Wanwan rudely pulled her token. glared at Yun Ci viciously, and walked out of the competition platform without looking back.

Yun Ci understood what she meant, and walked and looked.

As soon as Su Wanwan left, a group of people around her who often revolved around her also hurriedly followed to coax this little princess.

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