Volume 2 Sword Sect Chapter 215 Little Senior Sister

Song Yiyilian moved lightly, and even a glance at the opponent felt redundant, and staying for a moment longer seemed to be a waste of time.

Skimming through the large array of enchantments, the autumn wind swept through her proud hip line that turned all beings upside down, and the skirt wrapped around his delicate body fluttered lightly with the wind, and the three thousand green silks swayed like the Milky Way, jumping forward, like plum blossoms dancing in the snow.

The defeat of Yang Ming of Shuangshifeng was both reasonable and unexpected.

It is reasonable to talk about the difference in realm, and victory or defeat has already been decided, and unexpectedly, I didn't expect him to admit defeat so quickly, and he was so embarrassed.

"Yang Ming's bastard really lost the face of the inner gate Shuangshifeng, Senior Sister Yiyi just moved his finger slightly, and he was scared like that. Liyue laughed heartily, her full breasts trembling slightly with her delicate body.

"Their people from Twin Stone Peaks, if they touch me, I have to cut a sword in their faces, you say, should I destroy his place. Zhu Ke'er's voice became smaller and quieter as she spoke, and then whispered softly in Liyue's ear.

"Kerr, you've gone bad... But it's a good idea, and you have to keep them in their minds so that they don't harm other people. Retsuki's delicate cheeks were stained with a few flushes, and a sly light flashed in her phoenix eyes.

To say that in addition to the battle on the projection that attracted people's attention, Yun Jufeng's every move was also the focus of their attention, the hungry wolf-like eyes glowed with green light, and the sound of the Adam's apple rolling when swallowing saliva all affected their restless hearts, making their breathing, blood, and heartbeat all run in a way that was several times faster than usual.

Yang Ming's admission of defeat, the tens of thousands of outer disciples who were watching were in an uproar, seeing that the people in the inner gate were also so unbearable, they did not enter the decisive battle and challenge, and they also felt less regretful, and even many people laughed secretly.

"Shouldn't this kid be the fairy Song Yiyi who likes Yunjufeng, and he doesn't pee and smell it, just his virtue, I dumped him in a state. ”

"The third level of the inner door is not like the outer door's 'single-elimination system', even if you admit defeat or lose, you will not be eliminated immediately, the difference between the realm is an unattainable boundary, rather than being embarrassed, it is better to go to the 'loser's group' to compete for a good ranking. ”

"It's so embarrassing with just two moves, I really don't know how he cultivated the strength of the Great Sword Master, could it be that he used pills to pile up, waste materials. ”

"What a shame, if I don't have the face to live, our fairies will still look good. ”

The place where the lord of the high platform of the square is located.

"Chen Feng's main disciple is really outstanding, and he will let the opponent admit defeat directly without much effort, especially the Qinglian Sword Technique, the lotus leaves are blooming one after another, between advance and retreat, the enemy will die, and the enemy will be saved, there is a little bit of your demeanor back then. Although Bai Yu's voice was not loud, it was quite loud, and the five peak masters present could be heard clearly, and between advance and retreat, there was only advance and no retreat, and the meaning of his words was self-evident.

"You..."

Yang Qing previously said that when Bai Yu's disciples met a half-step Sword Emperor master, what kind of face would they look like when they were defeated, but he didn't expect that he would experience it first, nor did he expect Yang Ming to admit defeat so quickly, even if he knew that he had reservations, but an old face still couldn't stop trembling, who was Yang Ming, his son Yang Qing.

"What are you, you can't say clearly, are you old, then abdicate as soon as possible to make way for Xian, I think Danhong is good." Looking at Yang Qing's deflated appearance, Bai Yu couldn't have been happier.

"Don't fight with the two peak masters, this is just the first round, the disciples of each peak have reservations, don't think we can't understand, if we use all our strength, even if we lose, the opponent will not be so easy. ”

"The third game of the first round: Cloud Shadow Peak Sikong Haoran, Ye Ziying, quickly enter the inner gate enchantment.

Chen Qi's tone changed, and he didn't pay attention to Yang Qing and Bai Yu, who were chattering, and directly announced the third decisive opponent in the inner gate.

And Elder Wen Yu, who was sitting on the first seat, slowly opened his cloudy eyes, and even the battle of the half-step Sword Emperor powerhouse did not attract his attention, but the decisive battle of the great sword master's consummate strength actually made him interested, and when he saw Ye Ziying with an excited face, he closed his eyes again, and then, his figure slowly faded away.

That's right, it's disappointment, in his eyes, what is the difference between this and a child's play!

Ye Chaoyang breathed a sigh of relief, and said to himself in his heart: "It's finally gone." ”

And the faces of the several peak masters next to them were inexplicable, they didn't snor when they came, and they didn't make a sound when they left, but they wished that this Supreme Elder would leave quickly, and the invisible pressure made them suffer every moment.

"Little junior brother, hurry up, don't grind, senior sister will be lighter when she starts, as long as you survive for half an hour, I will let you pass." Ye Ziying walked in front with her hands behind her back and her head held high, like an old hen in the lead, calling for the chicks behind.

Sikong Haoran had the bitterness in his heart, if he knew who deliberately arranged it like this, he would definitely set fire to the mountain where he was located.

"Ahem... Senior sister, it's not good for us to be like this, if you let other people see it, it will affect your reputation in the Sword Sect, or I will directly admit defeat, which can show your prestige, senior sister, and make all the disciples of the inner and outer sects admire your demeanor. Sikong Haoran coughed lightly, followed closely behind Ye Ziying, and slowly spoke.

"You mean you want me to cheat, no, since it's a decisive battle, we must go all out, if you dare to let me, I'll tell Daddy that you bullied me. Ye Ziying's phoenix eyes narrowed into a pair of crescents, the cunning light flashed in her bright eyes, the pear vortex smiled lightly, the red lips opened slightly, and the lotus step was light, like a cheerful swallow flying into the enchantment.

"The Great Sword Master's mid-level peak. Sikong Haoran looked at Qianying in the air, she had always ignored her own strength realm, Yunying Peak was taught by her senior brother, and Ye Chaoyang was taught by word and deed from a young age, coupled with her cleverness and talent, if she cultivated hard, her strength would definitely be even deeper than now.

"Ahh Little brother save me. Ye Ziying's figure had just flown into the enchantment, and for some reason, the Xuan Qi on her body disappeared completely, her limbs kept shaking, and she shouted loudly in the air.

Sikong Haoran stepped out in one step, and the Wind Trace Cloud Shadow Body Technique disappeared without a trace in the huge Sword Sect Square, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared beside Ye Ziying, and just wanted to reach out and hug her slender waist, the shaking person immediately slapped his palm on his shoulder.

"Hee-hee... Little junior brother, you have been fooled..."Ye Ziyinghao stretched out her wrists, and with the power of the shock, she slowly landed on the other side of the enchantment, her eyebrow-length bangs, and her two smart ponytails, cheering with the laughter of her master.

Sikong Haoran's face was black, he didn't expect Ye Ziying to tease him like this, but thinking of her usual eccentric personality, he was relieved, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Did you see clearly just now, this kid's body was so fast, until he entered the enchantment, and the figure that stayed in place gradually faded. ”

"This body method is really weird, I have looked through many books in the Sword Pavilion, but I haven't found an introduction to this body method, is it on the fifth layer, or the sixth layer?"

"Did you see that little girl, in the secret realm and the sword tomb, she robbed me three times and beat me. ”

"She is the little witch of Cloud Shadow Peak, the inner and outer doors of the Sword Sect, her reputation can be described as thunderous, you can only consider yourself unlucky when you meet her, if you want to take revenge, I think you should break this idea as soon as possible, don't end up knowing how to die." ”

Tens of thousands of people in the square were noisy for a while

There was an uproar, looking at the projection on the transparent Xuanqi wall, indignant, for the injustice, for the injustice, and even more for the injustice of the self-esteem in the heart, the same person, why is the gap so big!

How did they ever know that great strength was all the hardships that others had gone through, and even from the experience of nine deaths and a lifetime.

Inside the door to watch the game.

Dan Hong's eyes shrank suddenly, he had also practiced a body method, but compared to Sikong Haoran, it was a little dwarfed, others might only be able to see the weirdness of the body method, but he saw more things.

As early as before, I knew some of his details through Long Jingzhao, but I didn't pay attention to it at the time, and as I came into contact more and more, the surprise and shock to him became bigger and bigger.

has the same thoughts as him, and Zhang Hao, on his impeccably beautiful face, he can't see any emotions, only he doesn't know what he is thinking in his heart.

In the enchantment, Ye Ziying held a long sword in her hand, pulling out sword flowers, at this moment, she faded away from the previous eccentric and turned into a sheathed sword, and the two of them were completely judged by the usual, "Little junior brother, don't be careless!"

Sikong Haoran didn't seem to believe his eyes, and it was no wonder that he would be like this, because this was usually the state when Gu Yulin taught her to practice swords.

The wind rose from Ye Ziying's feet at this moment, and then lingered around her, the long sword in her hand buzzed and hissed, and her petite and delicate body rose and fell slightly, just like a lark flying high.

"Bell..."

The sword qi that burst out, piercing the space in front of him, clear and sharp, looking at the sword light that was deceiving him, Sikong Haoran did not retreat, he didn't even move his footsteps, the long sword was in the air, and he collided with each other.

The moment the sword qi dissipated, the shocking shadow came in the wind, the green shirt was like a cloud of smoke, the long hair was dyed like ink, and everything in the world seemed to be impressed by her beautiful face, silent.

Sikong Haoran took out his sword again to meet the attack, between the intersection of the long swords, his footsteps slowly retreated, Ye Ziying's feet like moonlight just landed, the breeze whistled, and between the swaying skirts, a sword roared.

The sword moves change back and forth between the virtual and the real, seemingly nothing, but the reality is true, seemingly real, but the actual is virtual, but the unpredictable sword moves are always resolved by Sikong Haoran one by one.

Ye Ziying deceived herself again, her momentum also changed suddenly, the sword move in her hand seemed to be slow, but it was like thunder, a sword shadow pierced the space, and between the two swords, the Dao sword shadow made a fierce roar.

"Hum..."

The two figures stepped back as the tips of their swords collided with each other.

What the two of them used was Yun Yingfeng's mastery, Wuxiang Sword Song, not so much that the two were fighting a decisive battle, but that Sikong Haoran was accompanying Ye Ziying to fight.

"Hmph... Don't fight. Ye Ziying returned to her previous appearance, the bangs on her forehead were dripping with sweat, and her red lips were also extremely aggrieved, however, hidden in the softness under the sleeves, a red pill loomed.

"Boom..."

Just when Sikong Haoran was a little at a loss, Ye Ziying flicked her fingers, and then quickly retreated.

What was imagined did not happen, how could Ye Ziying's small movements escape Sikong Haoran's powerful soul power, she saw a smiling face, and the red powder suspended in the palm of his hand.

Ye Ziying stomped her feet angrily, and then passed through the enchantment, and the embarrassed expression on her face in the enchantment was vividly displayed on the projection.

"In the third game of the first round of the inner gate, Ye Ziying of Cloud Shadow Peak was defeated and entered the 'loser's group', and Yunyingfeng Sikong won and entered the 'winner's group'. ”

Chen Qi shook his head with a smile and announced the result of the battle just now, and then half an hour later, the third game of the first round of the outer gate also came to an end.