Yang Luoli arrogantly took the witch's hand and argued for Xiaoyi.

"What she said is true? Don't you need to practice, you will be able to skillfully use 'a hundred birds and a phoenix', 'a phoenix comes to the ceremony', and even 'the road is one foot high' and 'the magic is one foot high'?"

Xiao Yi heard the witch's question, stood up in his position, and everyone flashed to the side to make way for a gap.

Xiao Yi took out the bamboo sword that had been cut off the edges, and motioned to the witch to take out the "Soul Eater" magic sword, Xiao Yi used the 'magic height of one zhang' to connect the 'road height of one foot', completely torturing the witch's self-confidence to the point of disappearing without a trace.

No matter how she attacks and defends, attacks first and then attacks, what moves she changes to attack and defend, between one or two styles, Xiao Yi can always turn the inferior style into an advantage, and the situation is reversed in an instant.

And these two tricks are naturally more skilled than witches, even if they start practicing in the womb, they can't reach this level of proficiency.

They looked at Xiao Yi like a monster, dumbfounded, and their mouths opened for a long time without closing.

It's just amazing.

Of course, in a simple martial arts contest, the two sides did not use any spiritual power to suppress it.

Because Xiao Yi preconceived about the suppression of spiritual power, they all thought that if they used spiritual power, they might lose even worse.

This is complicated for them, they don't know that Xiao Yi's spiritual power is bound due to a curse.

Yang Lori covered her mouth and giggled secretly.

She doesn't know which is stronger or weaker with the witch when the curse is not eliminated.

However, it is impossible for her to debunk the curse, the safety of Master Xiaoyi's brother is a big matter, and this kind of big secret cannot be revealed casually.

In the process of Xiao Yi and the witch seeing the moves, the mother and daughter of the Jing family watched from the side, and they realized and gained something.

Finally, the referee called out for Isanzhang to play.

"You changed your sword, this sword in your hand...... You're not going to use those two tricks again today, are you?" stared at Jing Sanzhang in discouragement, as if to see if she was telling the truth.

"Guess what?" Jing Sanzhang asked lightly, she listened to Xiao Yi's instructions, pretending to be slightly worried and slightly afraid, without the slightest contempt.

"I guess you won't use it, and you won't dare to use it. Discouraged read the fear from the other party's demeanor, and he was relieved.

"I'll send you...... Two words, hehe. Jing Sanzhang's demeanor seemed to hide that his hole cards were exposed.

"What two words?"

"I'll send it. ”

“......”

And then.

Discouraged, completely discouraged.

There is a penetrated hole in the chest to the back of the discouraged heart, although it is not fatal, but it is also a serious injury, and it needs to be recuperated for several days before it can slowly recover.

His confidence was completely shattered, because he had just seen that Jing Sanzhang had indeed used the moves he had been using for the past few days, but he was too late.

The first type of "Hundred Birds and Phoenix" made him tired of coping, and there was no way to prepare in advance.

And the second type, without warning, suddenly, the sword has penetrated through the body, and there is no reaction time at all.

Fast as a meteor, as fast as lightning.

There is no superfluous movement, it is simple, direct and clean.

Even if you know that the other party is doing this, you can't dodge it, it's too fast.

If the other party is aimed at the heart, he will completely confess, obviously he will keep his hand and let himself.

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He didn't believe that he was killed, how could Jing Sanzhang suddenly be so terrifying.

It's not a surprise win at all, and there is no conspiracy, and people are above board.

And what's even more intolerable is that in the past few days, she has been going back and forth, just these two tricks. I've seen it many times, and even everyone in the scene can see it clearly, how can I not hide it?

This battle made me completely discouraged, and I am afraid that I will never dare to face Jing Sanzhang's sword again.

"You sword...... It's sharpened, by the way," the discouragement was so weak that the pain made his voice hoarse, "Can you tell me which two words you want to give me?"

"I told you, hehe, it's just two words, hey, hey, hey. ”

“......”

Jing looked at her daughter who was getting closer and closer, she saw confidence, confidence, and victory posture on her daughter's face, and even, what Xiao Yi asked her to have: domineering and momentum.

The royal qi, although it is still very little, is very little.

As soon as Jing Sanzhang got out of the ring, the excitement on her face because of the victory had not yet fully unfolded, she turned into panic, and she found that there were many people missing from her mother in the stands.

Brother Xiao Yi and a large group of his family members are gone.

She eagerly ran to her seat, alarming most of the people in the Heavenly Sword Palace.

After all, she is the brightest star in the Heavenly Sword Palace these days.

"What's wrong with the two tricks? What happened?"

"Jing Liang Move" is the nickname that these people in the Heavenly Sword Palace have recently given Jing Sanzhang.

"I don't know, let's go, let's take a look. ”

"Mom, what about Brother Xiaoyi, hey, speechless?" Jing Sanzhang asked nervously.

"Don't say goodbye, just this one. "Jing is charming and hateful.

"Ziqing saw this Mei Yu Jian, I guess you have won the game, I can't congratulate you in person, a little regret!

In the follow-up game, I didn't have the opportunity to participate, so I left in a hurry, please forgive me.

All these are difficult to describe in a word, but I wish to cherish them. - Jiang Xiaoyi. ”

"Left...... Leaving the ......" Jing Sanzhang paused half a step back, holding the jade slip in his hand and froze there, like a nightmare, muttering: "What's the matter...... What's going on......"

"This guy is so shameless, I can't eat his flesh raw, so that his body will die, so as to relieve the anger in my heart," Jing closed her eyes charmingly, and her voice was ruthless: "These two, they are in cahoous, and they are speechless at night, this girl, I am not finished with her, and I will come to the door and ask her mother and daughter for an explanation." ”

Jing's charming words ruthlessly shattered Jing Sanzhang's last illusion, his body shook violently, his face was pale, and his mouth was still whispering like a dream: "What's the matter...... What the hell is going on......"

Seeing that her daughter was still deeply involved, she was obviously in no mood to care about anything else, Jing Wei looked at Leng's father and son charmingly, her eyes were cold.

After relieving a while, she sent a message to Leng Wuya, who quickly approached and asked, "What does King Jing Tian command?" ”

"In the final battle in two days, we won't participate in ......," Jing Tianwang's tone was as cold as ever.

"Ahh......h

"It's just a little personal matter, not enough for outsiders, so let's take our leave today. Jing Wanmei ignored others anymore, took her daughter and left by herself.

Everyone watched King Jing Tian's party leave, and they were originally mixed in this group

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The demon monks among the people have long been missing.

Leng Wuya bowed his hand, staring at their backs in a daze, and stood still for a while.

"Father, did the three pieces of the well really abandon it at the last moment? These days are in the limelight, no one can resist this female sharp, I am afraid that I will not be able to defeat her sharpness, but why is this?" Leng Honghu was rumored to come to his father's side and asked.

"What happened to King Jing Tian's mother and daughter, do any of you know the inside story?" Leng Wuya asked as he glanced at the audience, and asked with his fists clenched.

"Of course, men and women are having a romantic affair, I heard that the kid surnamed Jiang who instructed the two sword moves in the well, I don't know when he actually hooked up with the best friend of the boudoir who made two moves in the well, the demon saint girl in a black robe and a black veil, the two secretly made an appointment to leave together. The people in the know around approached to curry favor and respectfully advised.

They ...... Let's go, also, you just said that Jing Sanzhang defeated the enemy with a two-style sword move, and it was actually given by the person who had a dispute with Honghu?

This kind of great opportunity to cling to the star king is naturally crowded with people, and a few people will be surrounded by a few people, which can be proven.

Even some of the details of teaching swords and learning swords, there are more people who cling to them, and they are told in detail.

Leng Wuya's father and son were surprised when they learned the details.

Stunned, Leng Wuya suddenly woke up, and immediately went to explain the matter to the Lonely Heavenly King in detail, it turned out that Leng Wuya had already climbed the thick branch of the Lonely Heavenly King, and was willing to drive it.

When the father and son of the Lonely Heavenly King heard the news, they were also shocked, "No wonder, the three little girls in this well, at the beginning of the competition, were still mediocre, I never thought that there would be such an opportunity, now it's okay, there is no guidance from behind the master, see how long she can run rampant." ”

"Father, do you say that the young, little-known boy is actually a master?" asked Lone Lenglu.

"At a young age, I'm afraid that's the key to this, he sits in the well and charming...... When Jing Tianwang's mother and daughter were around, I had probed his bone age, but it was only twenty-one.

Twenty-one-year-old God Three, have you ever thought that even if these twenty-one years of sleepless and inphysical are all used for cultivation, I'm afraid that it won't be possible, if it weren't for the luck of the heavens, how could it be like this.

This kind of kid is a heresy in heaven and earth, and a heterogeneous number in the world, I am afraid that it is not enough to describe it as a master, and there must be a demon when things go wrong.

Listening to your description, before we came, he and a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, with his realm of transforming into a god, regarded many Flying Immortal Realm **level monks such as Heavenly Sword Palace Nell as nothing.

The girl next to him is even more bloody and heart-wrenching, if the two of them don't support it, how dare such a rampant erector?"

Hearing the analysis and dissection of the Lonely Heavenly King, everyone thought it was true.

"Shantideva, look at the original rules and ......arrangements for our event," Leng Wuyan asked in a flattering tone.

"In the last grand event, Honghu Xian's nephew rode the dust and won the first place of the five sons, which has made the host of the host greatly tasted and humiliated.

This event, it is better to have the original rules and regulations as usual, the last battle in two days, and five days later, Honghu Xian's nephew accepts the challenge of ranking first, no matter how others respond, let's see if Honghu's virtuous nephew can shine again, why not?" The Lonely Heavenly King's tone was indifferent, but those who had a heart heard that there seemed to be something in his words.

"It is all up to the King of Heaven. Leng Wuya said respectfully.

"You can't rely on me to be the master, our three heavenly kings are here to supervise, you are the master of the host, no matter how noble the status of the heavenly king is, it is not easy to dominate the guests. The Lonely Heavenly King said coldly.

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