Zhao Zhiruo and Ling Guju each faced a sword, and when the two swords intersected, there was immediately a sound of gold and iron resonating.

Neither of them used all their strength in this move, intended to test the strength of the other party, Zhao Zhiruo felt a shock in his hand, and Ling Duju also felt numb in his hand, and the skills of the two seemed to be almost the same.

Zhao Zhiruo screamed again, stretched forward another sword, and came with an immortal to guide the way, the movement was very fast and light.

Ling Lonely also stabbed away with a sword, and came to a drunken pick-up.

This time, both of them increased their success, and the sword wind hunted loudly, and the momentum was very amazing.

However, Zhao Zhiruo's move is just a false move, and he changed his move halfway through, and the trick of making the lonely person drunk and picking up the lamp did not make him old, and he changed when he changed.

In an instant, the lonely house also changed his moves, and in an instant, the two of them were dark, and the sun and moon were dark.

The audience in the audience was fascinated when they saw such wonderful swordsmanship, and the children of the great sect were indeed different, not only the swordsmanship was exquisite, but also full of energy.

Lin Muyu was also very engaged, it was the first time he had seen someone else use such a wonderful sword move.

Indeed, Ling Guju and Zhao Zhiruo are a young hero, a chivalrous woman, a jade tree in the wind, and a fairy like a fairy, such a battle is a landscape, and it is very gorgeous.

Not only did the audience feel enjoyable, but also the heads of those big schools frequently nodded their heads.

And now, Ling Guju and Zhao Zhiruo are fighting to a critical moment, and the two of them each have a trick, making Duju stab Zhao Zhiruo's chest with a sword, and Zhao Zhiruo meets it with a sword.

Under the intersection of the two swords, there was another sound, but the sword qi of the lonely man was slightly stronger, although it was stopped by Zhao Zhiruo's sword move, but the sword qi was still there, and the sword qi was still shooting towards Zhao Zhiruo's chest, although it was not injured, but the sword qi rushed through the two buttons on her chest.

In this way, Zhao Zhiruo showed the spring light, so that the lonely man just saw a piece of snow white. And Ling Lonely is a young hero, a very decent person, who has always been disrespectful and incivil.

Ling Guju immediately closed his eyes, but Zhao Zhiruo was annoyed and angry, and suddenly a sword stabbed out, hitting Ling Guju's right arm.

Ling Lone's arm was injured on the spot, bleeding profusely, and the sword fell to the ground.

Under the severe pain of loneliness, he hurriedly opened his eyes, but at this time the defeat was decided, so he had to admit defeat.

The audience in the audience was a little sorry when they saw that Ling was alone and defeated.

Lin Muyu also saw the battle situation on the stage just now, and the defeat of Solitude was not due to the defeat of sword moves and martial arts, but to the defeat of being too pedantic.

Zhao Zhiruo has won the victory now, and hurriedly tidied up the clothes on her body, her heart is still beating.

Lin Muyu saw that no one had come to the stage yet, so the other party Xiaoyu said: "Xiaoyu, I'm on stage to compete, don't run around, wait for me." ”

Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but be stunned when she heard that Lin Muyu was also going to compete on stage, and said, "Brother Lin, be careful." ”

Lin Muyu agreed, then walked to the ring and stepped into the ring step by step.

After Lin Muyu walked into the ring, the audience let out a sigh. Also, when others come to the stage to compete, they all jump into the ring very stylishly, showing a light skill, but Lin Muyu is the first one to walk in the ring.

And Lin Muyu is still bare-handed, and there is nothing on his body.

Lin Muyu came to Zhao Zhiruo's face, Zhao Zhiruo glanced at him and asked, "Are you here to compete?"

"Yes, young lady, I'm here to compete. Lin Muyu said.

"Where's your weapon? Zhao Zhiruo looked at Lin Muyu's body again.

"I don't have weapons, and I don't use them. ”

"Hmph. Zhao Zhiruo snorted heavily, obviously thinking that Lin Muyu was despising her, she was a big disciple of the Emei faction, she had never been so despised by anyone, and she was still a young man about the same age as her.

"Ding, the negative sentiment value from Zhao Zhiruo is +100 points", Lin Muyu heard the prompt sound of the system, and immediately became happy, but he didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain in the stage competition.

Zhao Zhiruo saw Lin Muyu's happy expression, and said: "Report your name, there will be no dead nameless ghost under my sword." ”

"Little sister, my name is Lin Muyu. ”

"Who is your sister, I am Zhao Zhiruo, the eldest disciple of the Emei faction. Zhao Zhiruo said with disgust in her eyes.

Lin Muyu suddenly felt a flash of black gas in his mind, reaching the center of his eyebrows, and then blurted out: "The snow mountain is cold for eternity, and it shines on Emei Peak alone." ”

Lin Muyu suddenly read out two lines of poetry, his eyes stared directly at Zhao Zhiruo's chest, and he didn't blink.

When Zhao Zhiruo heard Lin Muyu's poems at first glance, she felt some charm, and when she was feeling it, she found that Lin Muyu's eyes were staring at her chest, and she couldn't help but blush on her face, and shouted softly: "Shameless, look at the sword." ”

The black qi in Lin Muyu's eyebrows disappeared in an instant, and he regained his calm, while Zhao Zhiruo's negative emotional value was still contributing, still rising by +50 and +60, and he couldn't help but be happy again.

However, Zhao Zhiruo's sword moves had already been used, and Lin Muyu also knew that Zhao Zhiruo's swordsmanship was powerful, so he naturally didn't dare to slack off, so he had to deal with it carefully and dodge again and again.

Lin Muyu didn't have weapons, but after he learned a yang finger and a bagua chain palm from the Buddha and demon system, his body technique was very flexible, and it was like a gust of wind between flashing and moving.

Although Zhao Zhiruo's swordsmanship is powerful, Lin Muyu just blindly dodge, and she is helpless.

Lin Muyu dodged while looking for Zhao Zhiruo's flaws, his gossip chain palm didn't want to use it now, he just wanted to find Zhao Zhiruo's flaws, and then use the acupoint kung fu of a yang finger to deal with her.

When the audience saw this scene, they began to clamor again, and some people shouted: "Heroine, shoot quickly, stab that shameless one to death." ”

And some people also shouted: "That little brother, good, hold on, hold on." ”

Lin Muyu was still jumping and dodging on the stage, and his expression was still so excited, and he was a little excited.

At this moment, all kinds of positive and negative emotional values on and off the stage are flocking in, with positive emotional values of +20 points, +60 points, and they have been increasing, and there are negative emotional values of +60 points, +50 points, and they have been increasing.

Soon, the positive and negative sentiment values reached 2000 points, and the harvest was really good.

Zhao Zhiruo saw that Lin Muyu was still dodging, and she was still so happy that she couldn't help but wonder.

She really couldn't think of anything to be happy about Lin Muyu, didn't he come to stage for a martial arts competition, but to entertain her?

The more annoyed Zhao Zhiruo became, and the more annoyed she was, the more negative emotions she contributed, and the happier Lin Muyu became.