When Qiao Yuan and Ling Wanchen were going toe-to-toe, the entire northern square exploded, except for the disciples who had lost their qualifications and left gloomily, and the dozens of champions who were sticking to the ring, almost all the disciples were constantly talking, and at the same time, these people were still rushing in one direction.

This direction was the direction of Qiao Yuan's ring, and the people they were talking about were Qiao Yuan and Ling Wanchen.

Although Qiao Yuan's ring was silent for five days, there were still many people who kept an eye on his movements, and once someone came on stage to challenge, these people would quickly spread the news throughout the entire northern square, attracting everyone to watch.

After all, Qiao Yuan is already on the list of favorites to win the championship, and every battle he has is worth watching, whether it is for ordinary disciples or disciples who are expected to compete for the top ten, and Qiao Yuan's opponent in this battle is even more exciting.

Qiao Yuan may not know much about this Ling Wanchen, but her reputation in the Moon River Sect is not small at all.

Most of the inner disciples knew that although Ling Wanchen was a woman, her physical body was not weaker than any male disciple of March Peak, and she was also infinitely powerful, and many male disciples of his generation were ashamed of themselves.

The most important thing is that Ling Wanchen also has a beautiful and unparalleled appearance, her figure is also convex and backward, tall and slender, so that people can't find the slightest fault, if there is, it is that her eyes are too sharp, as long as someone looks at her, she will involuntarily lower her head, not daring to look more.

In fact, Ling Wanchen's strength is enough to rank on the list of favorites to win the championship, and the ranking will be very high, but she has never appeared in this sect competition, it is said that her master did not let her participate, so her name did not appear on the list of favorites to win the championship.

This time, Ling Wanchen suddenly appeared, and he looked fully armed, and he appeared in this northern square and went straight to Qiao Yuan's ring, the purpose of which was obvious.

Some disciples speculated whether Qiao Yuan had offended Ling Wanchen, otherwise how could Ling Wanchen disobey his master and challenge Qiao Yuan in this sect competition.

"His opponent is Ling Wanchen, is it the Goddess of Violence from March Peak?"

"Well, the news will never go wrong, the goddess of violence, Ling Wanchen, is known as the strongest Qi refining disciple in March Peak, she has a strange power, even if a monk in the early stage of foundation building encounters it, she will have a headache, this Qiao Yuan is afraid that she will lose. ”

"This is not necessarily, this Qiao Yuan's strength is also unimaginable, it is said that Na Sha Yingcai's two meteor hammers, each of which has three hundred catties, and that Qiao Yuan hit the flying meteor hammer like a flying stone, and effortlessly beat it more than eighty zhang away. ”

"The goddess of violence against Qiao Yuan is really a good show, it's really hard to say who loses and who wins. ”

Qiao Yuan and Ling Wanchen hadn't made a move yet, and many of the spectators in the audience were already excited, and at the same time, they also had various guesses about the outcome of this duel, and they were constantly discussing.

Qiao Yuan looked at the more and more spectators gathered in the audience, with a wry smile on his face, he didn't want to receive so much attention, once he paid more attention, some of his methods would also be exposed, and this situation would not be good for his future battles.

And Ling Wanchen was much more indifferent, she didn't even look at the disciples under the stage, and only Qiao Yuan's figure was reflected in her dark pupils, as if she wanted to see everything through her.

Suddenly, Ling Wanchen's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the jade hand raised and drew a rather beautiful arc in the air, the whip followed the hand, the long whip in Ling Wanchen's hand seemed to come to life, and also drew an arc in the air, but this arc did not look beautiful at all, but made people feel chills in their hearts.

The whip was like a hideous python, after circling in the air, its python head was aimed at Qiao Yuan, and it whistled directly at him, its momentum was like thunder, its speed was like the wind, if it was an ordinary person, seeing this whip, I am afraid that it would be intimidated by its momentum before the battle.

Qiao Yuan saw this whip coming towards him, and he vaguely had an illusion, as if it was not a whip coming towards him, but a roaring and hideous snake swallowing towards him.

His heart froze, his eyes showed an extremely solemn look, he knew that Ling Wanchen's seemingly random whip was actually not simple, after a little thought, Qiao Yuan decided to avoid this whip first, and then take the initiative to take action after clarifying the truth and truth.

Now that he had made a decision, Qiao Yuan didn't think about it, and immediately four wind cyclones condensed out behind him, and under the rapid rotation, Qiao Yuan's body withdrew ten zhang away in an instant.

Ling Wanchen saw the scene of Qiao Yuan's retreat, a trace of contempt appeared in her sharp beautiful eyes, and then her jade feet tapped, and a feeling of being as light as a swallow permeated her, just in an instant, Ling Wanchen appeared three feet in front of Qiao Yuan, and the long whip in her hand had already rushed towards Qiao Yuan.

Qiao Yuan saw that Ling Wanchen was like turning into a light swallow, and his speed was not slower than his own, his pupils shrank slightly, and he hurriedly kicked his steps and stepped back again.

Ling Wanchen didn't hesitate, and almost as soon as Qiao Yuan retreated, he immediately followed.

After this retreat, after a few times, Qiao Yuan's situation was a little bad, the long whip in Ling Wanchen's hand was getting closer and closer to Qiao Yuan, and on two occasions it almost hit him, and at the same time, he also felt the amazing sense of oppression on the long whip.

"What's wrong with this Qiao Yuan, why did he retreat in a daze and didn't dare to face it head-on?"

"The goddess of violence really deserves her name, and even Dali Qiao Yuan has to retreat in front of her, not daring to take a whip. ”

"The whip is extraordinary, and the whip is also strange, and I vaguely saw a fierce roaring serpent on it. ”

"Yes, I also feel this way, it seems that this Qiao Yuan was frightened by this whip method and didn't dare to fight head-on, but looking at his situation, he could only retreat once at most, and he would be whipped by the whip. ”

"Alas, it seems that Qiao Yuan is about to be defeated by the Goddess of Violence, and he was going to watch a dragon fight, but it turned out to be over so soon. ”

The disciples watching the battle in the audience saw that Qiao Yuan had been avoiding since Ling Wanchen made a move, and at first they thought that Qiao Yuan had any tactics, but the more they looked at it, the more they felt that Qiao Yuan really didn't dare to take the whip, and now they saw that Qiao Yuan was in a critical situation, and they discussed it one after another, and some people asserted that Qiao Yuan would lose.

Qiao Yuan naturally ignored the discussion of everyone in the audience, he estimated that the next time he retreated, Ling Wanchen's whip would definitely be firmly drawn on him, his face showed a panicked look, but he secretly said in his heart: "The time has come." ”

Ling Wanchen saw the panicked look on Qiao Yuan's face, the contempt in her beautiful eyes was even stronger, she also knew that as long as Qiao Yuan dared to retreat, her whip would be drawn on Qiao Yuan, so this time, she believed that Qiao Yuan had no way to avoid it, and the only way to take it was to take the whip.

Ling Wanchen's jade feet were lightly tapped, and her delicate body quickly walked towards Qiao Yuan, her jade hand was lightly pulled, and the long whip in her hand suddenly shook violently, looking more like a crazy giant python, a little stronger than the previous momentum.

She knew that Qiao Yuan could not avoid it, so she increased the strength of the long whip, wanting to completely defeat Qiao Yuan with one whip.

When Qiao Yuan saw this scene, the panicked look on his face became even stronger, and he faintly felt a little helpless, and the steps under his feet were also a little chaotic, but at the same time, he sneered in his heart.

"You've lost!"

Ling Wanchen saw that Qiao Yuan's steps were all out of order, and a confident smile appeared on his face, and he said contemptuously.

This smile looks extremely beautiful, like a thorny rose blooming brilliantly, so that everyone who sees it will fall in love with this smile.

But in the next moment, this extremely beautiful smile completely froze, because Ling Wanchen saw a scene that made her unbelievable.

At the moment when Qiao Yuan's long whip was approaching, a trace of mockery suddenly appeared on his face, and then a large amount of spiritual power surged out behind him, forming two wind cyclones behind him.

There were originally four wind cyclones behind him, and at this moment, two more wind cyclones were formed, and under the impetus of the six wind cyclones, Qiao Yuan's speed suddenly increased by four times, and his speed was several times faster than the speed of Ling Wanchen and the long whip.

Qiao Yuan's figure flickered, like a ghostly shadow, quite dexterously and agilely dodging the trajectory of the long whip, and rushed directly towards Ling Wanchen.

When Ling Wanchen saw this scene, all the emotions in her beautiful eyes were replaced by disbelief, and the extremely beautiful smile on her face was still there, but it was very stiff and looked unnatural.

Qiao Yuan knew that Ling Wanchen was a little unacceptable because of this sudden scene, and this was what he wanted, when Ling Wanchen was still in disbelief, Qiao Yuan's figure rushed in front of her, and at this time, Ling Wanchen came back to her senses, and hurriedly blocked it.

This kind of fighter is fleeting, Qiao Yuan naturally will not let it go, he raised his left hand, and the broken mountain stick in his hand slammed towards Ling Wanchen's right hand holding the long whip, his primary purpose was to knock out Ling Wanchen's long whip, so it could be regarded as pulling out her fangs.

But his right hand was not idle, at this moment his right hand grabbed towards Ling Wanchen's left wrist, he believed that as long as he locked his hands, this Ling Wanchen would not be obedient.

But this Ling Wanchen was not an ordinary person, she reacted immediately when Qiao Yuan approached her and made a movement with her hands.

Ling Wanchen didn't have time to think, a trace of decisiveness flashed in her eyes, as soon as her right hand was released, the long whip in her hand immediately fell to the ground, and then her jade hand flipped over and grabbed it directly on Qiao Yuan's broken mountain stick.

said that he reached out to grab the stick, but in fact, he also endured the power of this broken mountain stick, although Qiao Yuan did not use most of the force, after all, hitting Ling Wanchen's wrist with a strong force would definitely break her wrist.

The moment Ling Wanchen grabbed the stick, her face turned slightly pale, and a muffled snort came out of her mouth, and her right hand trembled, but she still grabbed the broken mountain stick.

However, although her right hand grabbed the broken mountain stick, Qiao Yuan's right hand grabbed Ling Wanchen's left wrist.

The moment Ling Wanchen grabbed the broken mountain stick, she immediately felt a warm but strong hand grab her wrist, which made her face pale and a hint of ruddy appeared.

But after only a few breaths, her face showed a look of shame and anger, and she shouted coldly.

"You're shameless, let me go. ”