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Chapter 506: Mountain and River Fan

Today's Ning Xiangruo is obviously dressed up carefully, women love beauty, especially under the limelight, and they must not let their appearance have even a flaw.

The water-green skirt danced, like rippling water, and the green sword burst out from the Qingteng fairy sword, imprinting her green dress, like a beautiful green elf dancing a sword in the air.

This time Ning Xiangruo's strategy is not like the previous games, in the face of Li Qingfeng, she can't have the slightest hand, the sword is pressing, not giving up an inch of land, there is no prelude to testing the opponent's bottom at all, and it is a deadly way of playing as soon as it comes up.

Li Qingfeng held the fan in one hand, because the mountain and river fan is larger and longer than the ordinary folding fan, the folded mountain and river fan is like a short sword more than two feet long, and I don't know what kind of steel and iron bone this mountain and river fan is made of.

It can be seen that Li Qingfeng's cultivation is indeed very high, the seventh layer of the peak realm of the out-of-body realm, only a line away from the realm of spiritual silence, with the mountain and river fan treasure in his hand, no one will feel the slightest strangeness when he says that he has the strength to win the top 20.

No matter how Ning Xiangruo used his swordsmanship to attack, the folding fan in his hand could always easily dissolve Ning Xiangruo's attack and become invisible.

However, Ning Xiangruo is not an easy person, stepping on the Nine Palaces, using the Qingteng Sword to see the moves, and suppressing it with the Cangyun Sword Technique, for a while, Ning Xiangruo had a slight upper hand.

The screams of Yang Liudi under the ring drove the atmosphere of the entire melon-eating crowd, and the sound of cheering and shouting came one after another.

Especially after two rounds of competition, Ning Xiangruo's reputation as a kind and beautiful woman has risen rapidly, and now there are a group of guys who have fallen under her pomegranate skirt, cheering for the goddess in their hearts, and the momentum is very great.

Li Qingfeng's support group also has a lot of fans, such a handsome and dashing, gentle and elegant son-in-law, I don't know how many little girls in their youth have been fascinated, these little girls raised their arms high, revealing their white arms, screaming for Li Qingfeng, crazy for Li Qingfeng.

As a qualified melon eater, Ye Xiaochuan is more reserved, occasionally shouting two voices to cheer for Ning Xiangruo, so as not to be reprimanded by the Yang Liudi around him for not supporting his fellow senior sister.

The Yun Qi Youyou fighting method in the No. 9 ring is nothing to look at, and when you hear the melodious sound of the piano, you know that this woman is really completely crazy.

After defeating Hou Yanqing through the Demon Suppression Guqin in the last game, she didn't think about pulling out the dust, and using the spell that she had learned the half-baked way of music and rhythm to improve her music and piano skills in actual combat, why not?

For this kind of extremely disrespectful behavior of the opponent, except for Ye Xiaochuan's contempt in his heart, the other melon-eating people who watched the battle seemed to enjoy it very much, and shouted Ling Bing Fairy, Ling Bing Fairy.

There are also people who shout the demon suppression guqin, which can be regarded as a timely situation, and it can be regarded as supporting Yun Qiyou.

However, some Demon Sect disciples also cheered for Yun Qiyou, which is a bit unusual, because the opponent of Yun Qiyou in this battle is still a young master of the Demon Sect, isn't this eating inside and out?

Ye Xiaochuan only glanced at Yun Qiyou's competition in the No. 9 ring from a distance, and saw that she controlled countless wind blades to attack frantically, and the opponent had been forced to the edge of the ring in a short period of time.

The opponent continuously urged several huge black gases, letting out countless ghostly screams, trying to break the sound of the cloud, but the results were all in vain.

Seeing this, Ye Xiaochuan completely lost interest in Yun Qiyou's fighting technique, and turned his head to continue watching the competition between Ning Xiangruo and Li Qingfeng.

As for Qi Feiyuan, who fought in the No. 10 ring, he is now fighting hard, but it seems that there is still hope for promotion, and the premise is to break the golden body of the great monk who is like a Xuanwu tortoise shell.

Even though Li Qingfeng's cultivation was very high, he was still a little difficult in the face of the fierce attack of the Cangyun Sword Technique.

He didn't expect Ning Xiangruo's Taoism to be even higher than he thought, the last time Ning Xiangruo defeated his opponent with ten thousand swords and returned to the sect, and he was famous all over the world, and Li Qingfeng also watched that competition under the ring at that time.

At that time, he didn't think much about it, because Ning Xiangruo was not the only disciple of Cangyunmen who had already displayed ten thousand swords in the ring, but when he faced Ning Xiangruo head-on, he realized that he still underestimated this woman who had been silent for thirty years after all.

The cultivation time is long, the qualifications are not bad, and the foundation is quite firm, and if he continues to fight with Ning Xiangruo in close quarters, Li Qingfeng knows that he will not be able to prevent it sooner or later.

As long as an experienced opponent like Ning Xiangruo can find a flaw in himself, he can seize the opportunity in an instant.

After Ning Xiangruo suppressed about two sticks of incense with the Qingteng Sword, Li Qingfeng finally opened the magic weapon Shanhe Fan in his hand again.

Ning Xiangruo, who was swinging his sword and attacking, only felt an unstoppable momentum rushing towards him, and there seemed to be the sound of turbulent waves and the rushing river in his ears.

Her face changed greatly, her toes were a little on the stone slab of the ring, and her whole person spread her arms, like a boneless fairy, and quickly floated backwards.

When the mountain and river fan was opened, countless disciples watching the battle shouted and screamed, especially the most screaming of several fan girls, there was a little girl who fainted because she was too excited and her head lacked oxygen.

There really was a river, a huge river, that appeared above the ring out of thin air, like a heavenly river.

Yun Qiyou's face changed instantly, looking at Li Qingfeng, who was standing on the Tianhe River and gently shaking the folding fan, he said word by word: "Cangyan River in the mountain and river fan?"

Li Qingfeng smiled slightly, and said gracefully: "Yes, Senior Sister Ning is careful." ”

They are all in the middle of Shu, Cangyun Mountain is in Shu, and the Yuxu Cave of Yuanlang Mountain is also in Shu, and they all say that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, and close neighbors are not as good as the right door. Cangyun Mountain and Yuanlang Mountain are good neighbors to the door, and over the years, the relationship between Cangyun Gate and Yuxu Cave is still very good.

However, now it is a fighting competition, and these two people have a chance to enter the top 20, and they can even touch the threshold of the top 10, so no one is destined to show mercy.

The rushing Cangyan River, with endless river water, surged towards Ning Xiangruo, and was hit by the water of a big river, which must have been uncomfortable.

Ning Xiangruo bit her silver teeth, reversed the Qingteng Immortal Sword, and quickly drew several huge circular patterns with the Immortal Sword in front of her.

The green light of those circular patterns condensed but did not disperse, and instantly formed eight Taiji diagrams with a diameter of three zhang, blocking Ning Xiangruo's face.

And at this moment, only listening to Ning Xiangruo's clear roar, instead of retreating, the green light of the Qingteng Immortal Sword in his hand suddenly flourished, bright and dazzling, as if it had turned into a green pillar of light, directly penetrating the eight Taiji diagrams in front of him, connecting them into a line.