Chapter 667

Four out of eight in the last round, four matches at the same time. Lin Wan'er's opponent is a gifted disciple from a first-class force in Xichuan.

On the high stage, the girl held three feet green front tightly in her hand and looked up and down at the dignified young man standing opposite. Her eyes slowly shifted and fell on the people who came to cheer her up in the front of the challenge arena.

Mo Li and Su ranxue came, and the sight of welcoming the little girl was a smile of encouragement. Luo Qian is here. She won't miss her sister's last match. Baili Zheng also came. Maybe he didn't want to see the cruel picture of fighting with his classmates, so he didn't come here to watch the contest between Qin Zhan and Su Qing.

As time goes on, with the referee ringing the Gong, the fierce battle officially started.

Some time ago, Lin Wan'er broke through the imperial realm one after another. With the help of Su ranxue's liquid medicine, the girl's strength is no longer the little girl in Tianxing mountain who needed protection.

The opponent was a strong young man, holding a big black knife tightly in his arms. As soon as he came up, he was thundering.

"Bawang Dao!"

The fighting spirit is vertical and horizontal, and the moves are just fierce!

The dark saber with a ferocious face, the roaring hot fighting atmosphere in the arena set off waves of heat, the petite body in front of the opponent's momentum like a boat in the rough sea.

"Flexible wind"

The girl's figure is fleeting, whistling past, leaving only a few residual shadows.

"Body method and combat skill!"

The crowd of onlookers suddenly burst into exclamations. I didn't expect that the girl would have a rare body skill in mainland China!

Su ranxue looked at the flexible figure on the stage like a rabbit. After a short period of stupefaction, she tilted her head slowly: "what did you teach her?"

The heritage of the five sects in the snow area is so deep that it is still very rare. In addition to the maze step, the wind smart is another body skill collected by qingzong, but this set of skills is more suitable for women's cultivation, so at first only Mo Qingcheng practiced it, and then passed it on to Mo Zhiyin.

Seeing the girl on the stage perform the unique fighting skills of qingzong, Su ranxue doesn't know what happened.

"I gave her some mental methods and skills when I was walking with her in the villa a while ago, but I didn't expect that this little girl could get to the beginning so soon -" Mo Li shook his head with a smile, and his eyes were full of appreciation.

The little girl was a little sullen after she lost the last round of competition. For two days, Mo Li had been accompanying her to visit the scenery of the villa. The purpose of teaching her this fighting skill was to give her time to practice her self-protection ability. I didn't expect that Lin Wan'er would succeed in just two days.

It has to be said that the inheritance of the floating palace has brought a qualitative change to the little girl. It seems that she has thoroughly inspired her hidden talents. No wonder her cultivation is fast.

Liu Longcheng, who fought with Lin Wan'er, obviously belongs to the type of fierce warrior. His fighting skills are all powerful, but his agility is not high. Although she is only a beginner, she is flexible enough to deal with clumsy opponents.

Half a moment of confrontation is simply to contain, avoid the opponent's opening three axes, momentum ebb and flow, finally ushered in the moment of counterattack!

The light on the slender sword in her hand is more and more prosperous. For the first time, the body shape of the little girl begins to move towards her opponent. At first, it was still a tentative attack, and gradually the situation became more and more clear. The flexible body method is combined with the exquisite combat skills in the inheritance, and the change of the world is only in an instant.

"Flying snow sword"

"The fallen"

Lin Wan'er has a new understanding of the incomplete and exquisite sword skills in her memory. The body is like a dancing fairy. It looks soft. Only the opponent who fights with it knows how powerful it is!

From the beginning of the fight, Luo Qian stared at the challenge arena without blinking, watching his sister's strength progress so big, his face involuntarily revealed a trace of excitement and surprise, only to see that the accompanying disciples of tianyinfang were full of fog. How could elder martial sister Mo be so happy?

The reversal of the situation made the fight less suspense. The Liu family thought that the youngest disciple of zhengqimen had a chance. Until now, this fluke was completely torn up.

"Beauty is drunk!"

Inheriting the highest level of Chinese martial arts, the effect was not very good when it was used before. After losing the battle, I summed it up and made it a completely different level again!

All over the sky, the shadow of the sword swept down, the body of the sword vibrated, and the sound of the sword was buzzing. It was like a woman with all kinds of customs. Her sweet smile went straight to the soul. The young man, who was shrouded in the shadow of the sword, had a dull look in his eyes subconsciously. He didn't wake up until the shadow of the sword came.

The sharp sword Qi is expanding in front of us, but it's too late to escape! There was a trace of fear and despair in the young man's eyes. Time seemed to stop in an instant, and even his breathing stopped.

Whoosh——

Seeing that the shadow of the sword was about to penetrate the body of the young man, the little girl's wrist was flying, and the long sword swept across. The fighting spirit in the near distance turned straight down, and fell on the challenge arena beside the young man's body. The hard white jade at her feet was blown to pieces.

The smoke and dust rolled up. The young man held the sword tightly and looked at the holes under his feet. His chest fluctuated constantly. He looked up at the girl with the sword standing in front of him. His bitter eyes were full of gratitude.

"Thank you for your kindness, Miss Lin! I - I lost

This man is also open and aboveboard. If the other party doesn't stop, I'm afraid he will only have half of his life. Although all of the Liu family are sorry, they are also grateful for the girl's last stop. It's a pity that they didn't get the place to enter the secret place. But if the family's genius just came down like this, it's a blow they can't bear.

"Yes

Lin Wan'er took back her sword and arched her hand.

The young man nodded with a bitter smile and jumped off the challenge arena.

"Lin Wansheng!"

The referee announced the result without expression. After a short silence in the challenge arena, there was a huge applause and exclamation.

The girl on the stage turns around slowly, her big eyes blink. Her eyes stop on the boy who is smiling and nodding to her in a gray Taoist robe. The smile on her face is more beautiful than the blooming flowers in spring.

"I must enter the secret place, I want to accompany you, even if only for a moment!"

The crisp and tender declaration still reverberates in my ears. Looking at the smiling little girl on the stage, Mo Li's face is also full of tenderness.