"Xiaosheng Chaoyang Peak is exhibiting, see the process of junior sister, please give advice. ”

On the ring, Zhan Ye was dressed in a splendid white robe, with red lips and white teeth, dressed as a young man, and his whole body was spotless.

Now that he has spoken, he looks even more personable and very chic.

Although everyone can see that Zhanye is taking the opportunity to set it off, this sentence of "Xiaosheng" still makes many disciples have goosebumps, and many young disciples scold shamelessly.

"Yijian Peak Cheng Zitong, please give me advice. ”

Cheng Zitong turned a deaf ear to the discussions in the audience, his face was unwavering, and he read a sentence as if he was reading.

"Senior Sister Cheng, the magic weapon below is a complete set, which can be divided into three magic weapons, junior sister be careful. Zhanye heard the surging emotions below, and he didn't dare to call himself a little student, while reminding Cheng Zitong, he took out a magic weapon in the shape of a trident.

The disciples in the audience, seeing that the exhibition on the stage only said nothing, they seemed even more excited, shouting and scolding.

Someone said: "Zhanye, this kid is usually so sloppy, but today he is wearing such a sassy bag, and he is polite, hell." ”

Another person said: "It is estimated that as soon as Senior Sister Cheng makes a move, this kid will admit defeat." ”

Of course, some people judged: "Although the sword cultivation is powerful, Senior Sister Cheng is only three levels of spiritual silence, and it is still difficult to win the exhibition industry." ”

Shen Yun shook his head secretly, a little strange in his heart, Cheng Zitong's popularity.

If you don't say the magic weapon of Zhanye, and suddenly split into three during the battle, it is easy to make the opponent scramble.

However, this obvious gesture of goodwill, Cheng Zitong didn't seem to be aware of it.

She held it in one hand, and a translucent flying sword appeared out of nowhere, faintly visible. Her eyes are bright, her clothes are fluttering, and her posture is like that of a fairy from the Nine Heavens.

Cheng Zitong saw that the other party refused to strike first, and he didn't care, he pinched the trick with one hand, and the flying sword took off his hand and rose into the sky.

The sword pointed at the sky, and the flying sword swirled and soared, flowing like a beautiful dancer, which immediately attracted a cheer from the audience.

Zhanye took a deep breath, no longer humble, and let out a very angry drink.

The trident magic weapon in front of him was divided into three and slashed towards Cheng Zitong.

However, it may be that the three magic weapons of Zhanye are all attacking Cheng Zitong's side, as if they are afraid of hurting the other party.

Cheng Zitong was not in a hurry, and the lotus step moved lightly, dodging far away like the wind.

Only then did everyone notice that there was a very delicate handkerchief suspended by her side. This is obviously a defensive magic weapon, but Zitong's body did not use a defensive shield.

After Cheng Zitong dodged the attack, his hand changed, and the flying sword in the air suddenly went out to sea like a swimming dragon, and its speed surged.

A graceful arc crossed the sky, forming a spiral of laser rays, bringing out scattered sword lights.

This shot attracted a large number of applause.

Most of the disciples are laymen who watch the excitement.

There is also a disciple of Jianfeng, who is an expert and looks lively.

There was a blue-robed disciple of Yijian Peak in the audience, with a look of envy on his face, and sighed lightly: "Senior Sister Cheng's sword control skills, I might as well do it." ”

Shen Yun is also a layman, but he feels that the flying sword controlled by Cheng Zitong is very light. Compared with her, Zhanye on the opposite side manipulated the magic weapon like a barbarian, carrying a wooden stick and waving it wildly.

The girl's weight-lifting, chic and elegant posture is really not comparable to ordinary people.

On the stage, the pressure increased dramatically, and he hurriedly dodged.

Say then, then quickly.

The sword light brushed, first touched Zhanye's small shield, as soon as it touched, it turned to Zhanye's side, the sword swallowed, out of thin air around Zhanye, and rushed to the sky like a dragon again.