Seeing Baishuang so Canglingyun, she was immediately relieved, but she didn't necessarily feel very happy, but she felt a sense of shame.

This is the first time in her life that she has done such a thing, and it is also the first time that she has been suppressed by someone without the power to fight back in a situation where she has taken a huge advantage (qíng), and under the heavy blows, Cang Lingyun can be said to be a big lady who has never experienced a setback, and it can be regarded as an extremely rare thing that her mind has never collapsed.

As the pressure on the hoarfrost gradually decreased, Cang Lingyun was finally able to launch a counterattack again, and a pair of slender ** sometimes volleyed and sometimes raised and kicked, which looked very beautiful.

At first, the eyes of everyone in the audience could still stay on the moves of the two people on the stage, but after a long time, no matter how thrilling the fight was, it was inevitable that it would be boring.

At this time, the fiery (shēn) material of Canglingyun and the perfect outfit of its (shēn) material made a great achievement, and countless eyes began to stay on the (shēn) shape of Canglingyun, and there was no time to care about anything else.

The hearts (qíng) presented by the owners of these gazes are polarized, and the men are all fascinated, feeling a stream of (rè) flowing through the body, (rè) blood gushing up and blood swelling, and the eyes are straight and full of lust.

And most of the women's eyes are full of admiration, and this kind of posture (shēn) is perfect, which is the ideal self they are striving for.

A small number of women are envious and feel quite unfair in their hearts, why can this person take all the good things in the world?!

All in all, this competition has changed its flavor unconsciously, and not many people still care about the victory or defeat of the two people on stage.

Tournament platform.

Bai Shuang slashed back the long legs (bī) that Cang Lingyun attacked, and then said: "It's almost over, will you wait for the debt?"

Cang Lingyun was not very happy, but now when she heard Bai Shuang say this, she made it even worse, and her pretty face was slightly cold: "There is no such word as debt in Miss Ben's dictionary!"

Unexpectedly, Bai Shuang replied: "That's because you haven't owed anything before, right?"

Cang Lingyun only felt (xiōng) was sullen for a while, "Nonsense! I said I would give, I would give!"

Bai Shuang took a step back, "Okay, believe you once, anyway, if you repay the debt afterwards, I will make this matter public, and if someone doesn't believe me, I will pull you to fight again." ”

Cang Lingyun was almost stunned by Bai Shuang's words, and almost burst out of her full strength to beat this little girl who was underbeaten.

Thanks to Cang Lingyun, she is a tenacious person, and she forcibly pressed that impulse, otherwise she would fight to lose both sides (rì), and even if she won the white frost, she would be discredited and affect her inheritance of her father's position.

Of course, this is just what Cang Lingyun thinks.

In fact, when Cang Lingyun couldn't help but explode, it was when she tasted the fruits of defeat, and it would only be Cang Lingyun (shēn) who would lose.

Oh, no, half of the mid-grade spirit stones of the white frost will be lost, and it can be regarded as a "lose-lose".

After half a stick of incense.

For the first time, Bai Shuang took the initiative to open the distance between him and Cang Lingyun, held a sword flower in his hand, and condensed for a moment and stabbed straight into the place in front of him.

Cang Lingyun was stunned, not understanding what this hoarfrost was doing.

Not only did Cang Lingyun not understand, but many of the eyes in the audience who had not been able to take their eyes off it for a long time also looked at Bai Shuang at this time, also with doubts.

It wasn't until a little golden light appeared on the tip of White Frost's sword that the audience suddenly realized that they had seen a similar situation last time, and it seemed that White Frost was planning to decide the winner.

But Cang Lingyun was still at a loss, and she didn't know how to deal with it, so she planned to brake quietly, she stood proudly with her hands behind her back, and a little golden light gradually turned into a golden ocean to engulf it.

"Oh!"

"It's over!"

"It's too conceited, can't you avoid it?"

"It's a pity!"

In an instant, the silent audience screamed everywhere, and there was an uproar in an instant.

Cang Aolin gritted his teeth, and for a moment his gaze refused to leave the place where Cang Lingyun had just stood (shēn), even though it was already full of golden light and there was no human figure in sight.

Liu Yining bit her red lip, "Is it another wedding dress for nothing?

In the vast sea of people, there is a group of blue-clothed relatives who are also saying similar words to the people next to (shēn).

"There was still a chance, but she was so big, it's a pity. ”

"Who's to say it isn't. ”

"I said you, Bai Shuang (shēn) is my Luo Tianzhen disciple, and won the first person in the Luo Cang Military Mansion, why are you still feeling sorry for the other party?"

The crowd was stunned.

The gentle woman who had just spoken out snorted coldly, "You stinky men, you don't care about anything when you see people beautiful, Qing'er, let's stay away from them." ”

Yun Qing'er didn't pay attention to it, her expression was sluggish, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

The gentle woman said suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Yun Qing'er pulled the corners of her mouth with difficulty and pulled out a stiff smile, "Senior sister, there are really impeccable people in this world." ”

The gentle woman looked confused, she didn't know why Yun Qing'er made such an exclamation, and she also smelled the slightest breath of despair.

"Do you mean white frost? Actually, Qing'er, you don't have to be so inferior, although she is stronger than us, but we are not bad, we are also Luo Tian's personal disciples, we are already much stronger than most people, why do we need to compare with white frost?"

Yun Qing'er smiled to herself, and her heart (qíng) seemed to be much better, "Thank you senior sister for your enlightenment, Qing'er understands." ”

The gentle woman also smiled.

After a few breaths, a murmur came with the wind, "No, no, no." ”

When the gentle woman heard the voice, Yun Qing'er said that she had nothing to do, and then she didn't do anything.

The golden light on the stage of the contest seems to be on a par with the heavenly (rì) light.

In the endless golden light, Cang Lingyun's eyes were closed tightly, as if she was asleep.

The hoarfrost strolled in the golden light, gradually approaching the rhyme.

After coming to Canglingyun (shēn), Bai Shuang wasted some effort to pose for Canglingyun and then pulled a sword flower, and the golden light in the sky quickly converged into the sword (shēn).

In a few moments, the shēn shape of hoarfrost and cangling rhyme reappeared in everyone's field of vision.

At the same time, Cang Lingyun's eyes trembled slightly, and the next moment she opened her eyes, and she was stunned when she saw the (qíng) shape under her eyes.

I saw that my leg was only three inches away from Bai Shuang's head, and the short sword in Bai Shuang's hand was only a finger's distance from her lower abdomen, and it could pierce her lower abdomen with a gentle push.

Bai Shuang glanced at Cang Lingyun, Cang Lingyun immediately reacted, and after a moment of stalemate, "It's not in vain, how about this battle being a draw?"

The voice spread throughout the martial arts arena, so that everyone in the audience could hear it clearly, which was naturally deliberate by Cang Lingyun.

Everyone had seen one or two from the state of the two of them before, but now when they heard Cang Lingyun say the tie, they still couldn't help but feel shocked.

This result was much beyond their expectations, didn't this Cang Lingyun fall under the powerful blow of the white frost?

Yun Qing'er's dim eyes instantly brightened, "It turns out that she is not so perfect." Even though it was small, Yun Qing'er finally saw a ray of light.

Liu Yining covered her mouth with her hand and chuckled, "There really won't be such unreasonable things in this world, there are still opportunities, there are still, there are." ”

Liu Yining was almost murmuring at the end, and the mist was vaguely visible in her eyes.

Cang Aolin couldn't help himself with excitement, and looked up to the sky and laughed out loud, "Who! Who just said that my sister lost! What a big joke! ha!"

Many people next to him frowned, still disapproving of Cang Aolin's exaggerated posture, isn't it a tie and won, is it necessary to be so arrogant and proud?

The two people on the stage had already closed their legs and swords at this time, obviously not planning to continue fighting.

In this way, how can the people in the audience not know the outcome of this matter.

In the meantime, Bai Shuang took Fang Liang and Cang Lingyun parted ways with a smug face.

Then, everyone who watched the drama was the first person in the Luo Cangjun Mansion to tell each other about the fact that Bai Shuang's hands could still be tied with the battle in the same realm.

Under the cover of night, a slender figure ran and sneaked through the Luo Tian Academy, she was dressed in a black night robe, and her face was also covered by a black light veil.

After a short time, this shadow came to a garden, stretched out his hand, grabbed a burden out of thin air, and threw it into the garden, and then several longitudinal sweeps disappeared.

White Frost walked out of the house and came to the garden to pick up the burden that hung on the willow branches by the pool, and was speechless for a while, why bother to make such a battle.

However, the white frost didn't care for long, and gently opened the burden to determine the texture of the number first.

At the moment when the burden was untied, more than 20 stones that radiated a glow were impressively listed, and the light gathered together was comparable to the light emitted by a night pearl, illuminating the scenery in the garden.

After confirming that it was correct, Baishuang took out a jade plate, gently threw it up, flew out a little, and then stood still, and then Baishuang shook the burden and vacated all the medium-grade spirit stones on it, and then stayed in the air.

Bai Shuang's hands pinched and printed a (tào) hand duel, and the divine soul in the sea of consciousness suddenly woke up from its slumber and also played a (tào) hand duel, and the formless and qualitative divine soul power suddenly gushed out and wrapped all the medium-grade spirit stones.

Immediately, Bai Shuang silently recited: "Lian." ”

The twenty medium-grade spirit stones suddenly shrank, shrinking from the original fist size to less than half of the previous size.

However, this is not the end, the white frost handprint is still refining things with the divine soul.

After two or three breaths, the twenty medium-grade spirit stones became the size of a fingernail, and as soon as Bai Shuang's mind moved, all the medium-grade spirit stones fell on the jade plate and were placed in a messy manner.

As soon as the white frost handprint changed, the vast divine soul power condensed into an invisible sharp knife and quickly carved on the jade plate, and the lines on the jade plate were engraved in an instant, and the strange thing was that the whole process did not make any sound.

After a few breaths, the jade plate shook suddenly, and the twenty medium-grade spirit stones on it jumped up and broke away from the jade plate one by one, and then fell down again, still in their original positions.

Suddenly, a fog gradually formed in the garden.

Seeing this, Bai Shuang was quite satisfied, "The spirit gathering is foggy, although the grade of this spirit gathering array is still lower, but now it is enough." ”