"Do you still have the courage to fight with the disciples of mirror pavilion?" Summer light dust road.

Zheng LAN regained consciousness and rekindled her fighting spirit in her eyes.

"Of course!"

He admitted that he was not as good as Xia Qingchen, but he never admitted that his talent was too poor.

Bai Jing still looks away and abandons a genius like him.

"All right, Yan Ge, you fight with him." Xia Qingchen goes back.

Yan Ge nodded and walked forward with a calm look.

Zheng LAN got up, took a deep breath and said, "come on, you lost the assessment that day. Today, let history rewrite it!"

Yan Ge's face was expressionless: "go ahead."

The two fought immediately.

Zheng LAN and Yan Ge are people who have just broken through the Dachen position.

The only difference is that Yan Ge's internal strength is stronger than Zheng LAN with the help of diamond water and ten times of essence.

In addition, she never slackened her martial arts skills, so she had the upper hand in World War I.

Twenty strokes later.

As soon as she wrote the Phoenix sweep, she swept Zheng LAN to the ground.

Yan Ge said faintly, "it seems that you can't rewrite history."

Zheng LAN couldn't believe it: "it's impossible. You were only nine fold in the middle position a month ago. How could you reach the big position in a short month?"

The gap between the middle Chen position and the big Chen position is very difficult to cross.

It's hard to succeed in a month.

Yan Ge smiled but did not speak.

Where did she arrive in January?

It will arrive in half a day!

"Do you want to fight?" Xia Qingchen asked faintly.

Zheng Lan was unwilling to fight

"OK, Yu Jian, you go." Summer light dust road.

Yu Jian?

Zheng LAN really disdains it.

Yan Ge was still above him at least, but it was Yu Jian, who was once a defeated general under his hand.

Who is qualified to challenge him?

"Ha ha, Xia Qingchen, do you look down on people like this?" Zheng Lansheng.

Xia Qingchen closed his eyes and ignored it.

Yu Jian came up with his sword in his arms and saluted, "elder martial brother Zheng LAN, please."

Zheng LAN smiled: "what are you, and you deserve to challenge me? Get out! "

He suddenly displayed his internal strength and tried to shake Yu Jian away.

However, Yu Jian was not in a hurry. He used the swirling internal strength of the Dachen position to show his excellent swordsmanship and cut off the fluctuation of internal strength.

His internal strength is almost the same as that of Zheng LAN, but his martial arts are much better.

After 30 moves, Zheng Lan was hit by a long sword at his throat.

Yu Jian smiled calmly, took the sword back to its sheath and said, "accept it."

Zheng LAN stood still, unable to accept such a cruel reality.

He who used to be better than him is now far ahead of him.

Those who are inferior to him still surpass him.

Zheng Lan's self-confidence was completely trampled.

"Zheng LAN, don't be fooled. The two disciples should have special circumstances and their strength has increased sharply." The special envoy of Jianya sect warned.

Zheng Lan was shocked and just woke up.

Indeed, the strength of Yan Ge and Yu Jian changed too suddenly.

There must be another reason.

At this time, Xia Qingchen said calmly, "you sword cliff sect, everything is good, just like deceiving yourself and others."

"Zheng LAN is something that our xingyunzong abandoned. As a result, you have to praise him as a newcomer." what do you think of her strength? " Xia Qingchen asked the prospective disciple of Xiangyu sword cliff sect.

They looked at each other and shook their heads.

He looks only about eighteen.

What accomplishments can you achieve when you are so young?

"Lian Xing, you go with that one!" Xia Qingchen has nothing to say.

In this way, Zhang Lianxing walked forward uneasily.

Because a large amount of internal force suddenly appears in the body, it can not be controlled evenly, resulting in unstable walking.

Just in front of Zheng LAN, he fell to the ground and fell a dog to eat shit.

This scene attracted more than 100 disciples to burst into laughter.

"This woman is not an excellent disciple of Xingyun sect, is she?"

"Oh, my strength is really high. I admire it!"

The special envoy of Jianya Zong couldn't help frowning. Why did Xia Qingchen send an ordinary girl with no strength to bind chickens?

Zheng LAN smiled angrily, "Xia Qingchen, who do you think I am? Such people are sent to compete! "

He stopped angrily, even his fighting posture.

"You are so insulting!" Zheng LAN hates ran.

Zhang Lianxing stumbled and got up. His little face was slightly red because of embarrassment. He shouted angrily, "what's funny? Haven't you seen anyone wrestle? "

This question attracted more laughter.

Zhang Lianxing was ashamed and angry. He wanted to find a crack to drill in.

She prayed in her heart to end the battle quickly and stop losing face.

"Hey, you do it!" Zhang Lianxing looks at Zheng LAN with some fear.

The other side is a swirling strong man.

One finger can crush yourself dozens of times!

Zheng LAN held her arms in front of her chest and hummed coldly, "go down!"

Isn't it humiliating to fight ordinary people?

Zhang Lianxing helplessly looks at Xia Qingchen, but the latter does not allow her to come back.

In desperation, Zhang Lianxing said carefully, "then I'll call. Be careful."

She walked up to Zheng LAN with light hands and feet, stretched out her small pink fist and gently hammered it at Zheng LAN.

Zheng LAN frowned: "are you bored? Go down!"

He put down his palm and pushed hard.

Zhang Lianxing mistakenly thought the other party was going to fight back. He was so frightened that he closed his eyes, hammered his two small fists and screamed, "ah! Don't come here! Don't come! "

She waved her little fist in the air for a while.

Hearing the strange silence nearby, I couldn't help but stop and open my eyes in fear.

As a result, the next moment, she suddenly widened her eyes.

Zheng Lan was spitting at his mouth and lying on the ground with a deep depression in his chest. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead!

The people nearby, whether they are the prospective disciples of Wenjing pavilion or Jianya sect, fell into silence.

They looked at Zhang Lianxing with the eyes of the monster.

If you didn't see it with your own eyes, they didn't believe it. An ordinary girl waved her fist indiscriminately and almost killed Zheng LAN!

The depression in his chest was hammered out by Zhang Lianxing!

"Ah! Who did it? Who did it! Why did you do it so hard? " Zhang Lianxing hurriedly retreated and asked around.

The corners of their mouths were drawn together.

Who else?

The special envoy of Jianya Zong took a cold breath: "what's the matter with you Xingyun Zong?"

It is already a miracle that there is a summer light dust with unparalleled talent.

How can a strange girl with terrible internal strength but no martial arts skills and experience pop up?

Xia Qingchen said faintly, "I said, you mediocre people won't understand the details of our Xingyun sect!"

The prospective disciples of Jianya sect dare to be angry when they say this.

I can't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Suddenly, a disciple asked thoughtfully, "special envoy Xingyun Zong, the girl just said she had only practiced for a few days. Is that true?"