Huang Juan, who walked in the fourth circle, looked happy. This is not a common expression in the seven star test. It can be seen that although it rushed up from the fifth lap, Huang Juan was still comfortable in the fourth lap. From time to time, he danced with the Dragon tongue sword in his hand. The Beidou disciples around seemed to know the power of the level-5 magic soldier, and their eyes dodged one after another. They were afraid that Huang Juan would be the target.
"Ha ha ha." Huang Juan laughed and was satisfied. With the help of the level five magic weapon dragon tongue sword, he walked flat on the fifth and fourth laps. But he finally knew that even if he relied on the magic soldiers, he could not get well in the next circle. In the third circle, it was basically the area where the four souls ran through the ground. At present, Huang Juan is still connected with three souls. The huge gap in this realm can be completely made up without a five-level magic weapon. In the third lap, he will fall into a hard battle, so he is not in a hurry. He is happy to experience this invincible pleasure in the fourth lap.
Until then, a messy look fell on him.
Huang Juan was surprised and a little excited. He was glad that someone was so ignorant that he was hit head-on.
He turned his head, glanced at this side, was stunned, but soon smiled.
"It's junior sister." He smiled and pulled up a sword flower in his hand.
Tang Xiaomei didn't laugh and couldn't laugh. She tried her best to restrain herself from rushing over and chopping a sword at once. This is her eldest martial brother, who has been with the teacher for the longest time, is most valued by the teacher and respected by the martial brother. But after the teacher's incident, his performance made Tang Xiaomei feel cold.
Now, he finally stood in front of him, and Tang Xiaomei took a deep breath.
Teacher, there is probably only so much I can do.
Tang Xiaomei thought silently. Her nose was slightly sour. She didn't let this emotion continue to spread and move forward.
Yan Xize's eyes followed Tang Xiaomei and couldn't help seeing the complacent Huang Juan opposite. Yan Xize's eyes lit up when he saw the Dragon tongue sword in his hand.
"If you have two sons, hit him!" He hurried Lu Ping.
"No hurry." Lu Ping said.
"Challenge!" Here, Tang Xiaomei has challenged Huang Juan. She doesn't want to say anything to Huang Juan at all.
"Younger martial sister, what do you want to do?" Huang Juan looked at the customization of the test field and started slowly, still smiling.
"Junior sister? That's not the right name. " Tang Xiaomei said faintly.
Huang Juan smiled again: "although Hong Xueyan is not a thing, it shouldn't affect your brother and sister relationship. Why bother you, younger martial sister?"
"Shut up!" Tang Xiaomei was extremely angry. Although the teacher is no longer desirable, as a student he carefully taught, she scolded him so carelessly that Tang Xiaomei can't stand it. It's better to feel sorry for the teacher than to be so ruthless. But this is the most ruthless elder martial brother, but he was most careful when robbing the teacher's relics.
"I have nothing to say to you." Tang Xiaomei said coldly.
"What can you do? You don't think you can teach me a lesson?" Huang Juan was never in a hurry. Even if there was no dragon tongue sword, he would not be afraid of his younger martial sister. Now with this magic weapon in hand, Tang Xiaomei's challenge to him is tantamount to hitting stone with an egg.
Tang Xiaomei's lips were closed. She didn't argue, and she couldn't argue.
She is not as good as Huang Juan. She is not as good as Huang Juan whether the other party has a dragon tongue sword or not. She knows very well.
But she still challenges Huang Juan and aims to defeat Huang Juan.
Because there are some things she just has to do, but whether she can do it or not is another matter.
"Look at the same scene, I'll leave you room." Huang Juan said, took out a seven star order and threw it into the air.
Tang Xiaomei didn't say anything. She let her seven star order float. She didn't care about the bet. She just wanted to have such a battle.
"I'll give you three more moves." Huang Juan played with the sword in one hand and raised three fingers in the other, carelessly showing his magnanimity. He was extremely contemptuous of Tang Xiaomei.
Tang Xiaomei immediately took her hand, holding a sword in both hands and cut it out.
The light of the sword breaks through the air, and the momentum is amazing.
Huang Juan smiles, holding the sword flower in hand, focusing on perception.
Of course he knows Tang Xiaomei's means.
tail wind.
Power goes with the wind, not the sword.
But he also knew that the force went with the wind. The wind had to go in the direction of the force of the sword after all. He didn't go anywhere he wanted.
See the castration of the sword, and the approximate range of downwind force can be basically determined.
So Tang Xiaomei's sword
Eh, this sword?
The sword light falls!
Huang Juan suddenly retreated at the moment when there was no time to delay. A wisp of hair floated and was rolled into the air by the sword light.
Tang Xiaomei's sword doesn't use any powers. It's just a simple, straight sword.
Huang Juan despised the enemy and thought too much until the sword could find out the truth. Although she acted quickly and finally avoided it, the sword light brushed her face, startled into a cold sweat and became angry.
"You want to die!" Huang Juan's face suddenly lost her smile and looked ferocious“ Let you "three moves" is still in your ears, and you have eaten your words and become fat in an instant. As soon as Tang Xiaomei gave a sword, he immediately began to fight back. The Dragon tongue sword turned up and broke in two with one touch. The Dragon tongue sword body bends an arc. After the sword is broken, pick the key of Tang Xiaomei.
Tang Xiaomei waved her arm to block the sword ridge, which seemed to be a helpless move. A trace of malice flashed in Huang Juan's eyes. As soon as her wrist shook, the Dragon tongue sword did not change from pick to cut, but bent again. The sword ridge was naturally wrapped around Tang Xiaomei's arm. In an instant, twisted sleeves and rags flew up, and blood splashed.
If this goes on, Tang Xiaomei's left arm will be directly broken. Huang Juan's attack is extremely vicious.
Who wants to have a cold face Tang Xiaomei, but she smiles slightly at this time. Her left arm was rapidly retracted in the winding of the Dragon tongue, and the blade instantly hung a layer of flesh and blood from her arm, which she didn't seem to feel. In the twinkling of an eye, her wrist shrank into the winding. She held the Dragon tongue blade tightly with her left hand, and half of the broken sword in her right hand quickly cut to Huang Juan's wrist holding the sword.
Huang Juan was surprised. She didn't expect that Tang Xiaomei had the idea of grabbing the sword. He can continue to smash Tang Xiaomei's left arm, but his left wrist must be cut off by Tang Xiaomei's broken sword. Of course, he can wave the other hand to block, but Tang Xiaomei's power goes with the wind. He doesn't need a sword to kill. He can use his hand to open Tang Xiaomei's sword, but he can't open her power.
Letting go of the sword has become the only choice.
Huang Juan has no choice but to do so. He quickly let go of the Dragon tongue sword and avoided the attack of Tang Xiaomei, but he had already prepared the next move and immediately had to backhand and recapture the sword.
But Tang Xiaomei quickly said two words at this time.
"Admit defeat." She said.
"You..." Huang Juan was stunned. Then she knew that Tang Xiaomei didn't want to defeat him at all. Her goal was always to grab the Dragon tongue sword.
"This is the teacher's sword." Tang Xiaomei said, looking at Huang Juan's stunned appearance, she could finally laugh.
"Shit, give it back to me!" Huang Juan is angry. Despite the retreat of the testing ground, she still takes the shot. In his opinion, these five-level magic soldiers are really more important than the results of this seven star test. He would rather make illegal actions than take back the Dragon tongue sword.
Lu Ping was about to rush, and his fist had been waved.
"Don't do it." Tang Xiaomei yelled at him.
"Someone is staring at you. Don't give them an excuse." Tang Xiaomei was knocked to the ground by the vicious Huang Juan, but she still protected the Dragon tongue sword under her body and shouted to Lu Ping.
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