Finally this moment has come.

Yuan Yan'er looked at the stage from afar, looking at the two young people standing opposite each other, and her expression was a little dazed for a while.

Two people with the same long body, the same clear eyebrows, and the same handsome.

Miss Yuan couldn't believe it.

It is said that it has nothing to do with fate, but why did it come about?

In any case, Miss Yuan was the initiator of this matter, just for her words, Daoist Fang stood on the stage, calculated and fought again and again, until now. Fang Yin is here, coming for her. Fang Yin knew that everything he had done before was just a trick, and it was not glorious for him to win. Fang Yin also knew that others said that he laughed at him, scolded him and ridiculed him, but in fact, they all looked down on him, and they didn't look down on him at all, even if they lost to him. Because of this, they don't really compare themselves with themselves, they want to see, they want to see the jokes, to see how they are beaten back to their original form, to see the stupid person who is already completely stupid, a messy and ridiculous waste who was lifted to the sky by their own hands and fell down hard.

But so what?

Fang Yin didn't care, all Fang Yin wanted was the result, Fang Yin didn't want to prove anything.

I'm here, just for you.

"I know, you're here for Yan'er. ”

This was the first sentence spoken between the two, and Yue Ling was very straightforward and amazing.

Fang Yin only felt a big jump in his chest, and he was speechless for a while, but he also looked at him with his eyes and looked at him-

"The same is true for me, you understand?" Yue Ling said lightly.

This is to tell Daoist Fang that the two of them are in love with each other, Yue Ling and I will definitely not give up, and Daoist Fang, the third party, should know the difficulty and retreat. Of course, Fang Yin will not retreat, after going through the wind, frost, snow and rain, and all the hardships all the way here, how could he give him a light sentence and send it away! Fang Yin's thoughts fluctuated in his chest, but he was speechless, just looked at him, looked at that handsome face: "I only use the sword, you are free, no matter what, there is no limit to who comes." Yue Ling's eyes were clear and his face was calm. Daoist Fang said in his heart that you can say all the good things, the cowhide blows through the sky, if I give you a flying needle poisonous ant thunderbolt water and fire bomb, look at your corpse on the spot, but there is no limit!

Thinking about it, the momentum was finally weakened by three points, but in fact, Fang Yin looked at him as if he was looking at the towering mountains, and he was invincible or even unshakable in his early life! The competition is not only about the level of martial arts, but also about the strength of the momentum, courage, and strategy, and this is the gap in strength, and Daoist Fang has no confidence at all, not at all. Suddenly woke up, and the secret path was not good, Fang Yin puffed up his chest and said loudly: "Don't talk nonsense! Since you use a sword, I will beat you with a sword!"

Yue Ling smiled slightly when he heard this, and lowered his hands leisurely: "Then please, you first." ”

That disdainful look and that proud attitude, although he hid it well, Fang Yin had already seen it. It is like an adult teasing a naughty child, and like an elder pointing and pointing. This deeply stimulated Daoist Fang's self-esteem, Daoist Fang was already enraged, brushed the ground and pulled out the green steel sword, pointing and shouting: "Come on, come, I'll let you go first!" Yue Ling didn't move, he didn't pull out his sword, he shook his head and smiled: "I'm big, you're small, I'm fast, you're slow, if I make a move, you won't have a chance, or you first." ”

"Phew, I'll blow you up, I'll let you go first!"

"You first. ”

"Less nonsense!

"You first. ”

The two pushed back and forth, froze in the middle of the field for a moment.

Everyone in the audience was very impatient, seeing that the two of them were polite and couldn't finish talking, they waited for a long time, but no one stepped forward. I thought I was timid, I thought I was afraid, I thought I was pretending to be a ghost and testing each other, so I made a commotion, so there was an uproar, and then the silence was followed by a hustle and bustle, and the sound of surprise and discussion began, and only Elder Jiang stood on the stage and shouted loudly: "Silence!

But it didn't work.

felt a little ridiculous, like being in a dream, Fang Yin told himself not to be distracted and not to be distracted, but still, he finally couldn't help but look there again - Yuan Yan'er stood quietly in the distance, her two eyes seemed to be very big and empty, as if innocent, and as if they had nothing to do with herself. Suddenly, a burst of sadness struck, it seemed that the ending had already been predicted, it was doomed, even if it was hard, even if it was bloody, even if it was a wave of recruitment!

Fang knew that his heart was in turmoil, and the hilt of the sword was cold and slippery, very uncomfortable, it was the sweat from the palm of his hand! Yes, Fang Yin was afraid all the time, it was him who was afraid! She was also afraid! What he was afraid of was the unknown ending and destined fate, because the people had not fought, and the formation was already in chaos! I couldn't help but panic, and then I was annoyed, so I became more and more chaotic, and my heart was nowhere to go, and I only hoped for luck, or a miracle: "It's okay, then I'll come first." ”

"Let's make a move!" Fang Yin stood up with his sword, his eyes were dignified!

"You're scared, your hands are shaking. Yue Ling shook his head and smiled, and did not step forward.

"Don't be verbose, take out the sword!" Fang Yin shouted angrily, his face already reddened.

"It's okay, pay attention-" Yue Ling bowed slightly, and suddenly his face turned pale.

"Come!"

"Zheng—"

Before the sound fell, the person had arrived, Fang Yin only felt a flower in front of him, and there was already a chill in his throat before he was stunned!

The tip of the sword rests against the throat, impartial, and light.

And the sound of the long sword unsheathed still lingered in his ears, and Fang Yin's sword was in his hand, not moving!

Only tremble, tremble.

One into three zhang, flocking to electricity, what kind of body is this?

This, defeated?

Some people in the audience exclaimed loudly, and some people laughed loudly, which was obvious.

Someone was silent.

"This trick is a famous lightning shock, one of the twelve styles of Taiqing, and promises. Zheng put the sword back into the sheath, and Yue Ling smiled again. Fang Yin heard it, Fang Yin didn't hear it, Fang Yin's mind was blank, standing in place like a clay puppet. Yue Ling smiled and said: "This sword is not fancy, it is only a fast word, but I have been practicing for three months as soon as this sword is stabbed, otherwise it will not be good to handle the fire in a measured manner, I am afraid that you will be now-"

I was afraid that Daoist Fang was now splashed with blood on the spot, and then there was a big hole in his throat! Fang Yin's face turned from red to white, then to blue, and finally to red again. It is better to let him not be able to take advantage of the proportions, and once he dies, he will give his own family a good time, and save himself from being humiliated and shameless here! Defeated, defeated, the strength of the other party is far beyond the estimation of Daoist Fang, and it is to fight for that idle breath for a while, it is to seek his own way to die and bring about his own destruction! It is better to die, it is good to die! At that moment, Fang Yinwu was like a burning heart, and he just wanted to say something and not start over, but he took care of his own face-

People are watching.

And she is also watching, she is looking at Fang Yin!

"Yue Lingsheng, Fang ......" Elder Jiang said loudly, his voice sounding extremely old.

"It doesn't count. Yue Ling said categorically, but his voice was very polite.

"Again, this time you first. ”