Chang Sun Yun won two games.
Wu Ming replaced Chang Sun Yun, and then Wu Ming won two games in a row.
So far, Chang Sun Yun, Wu Ming, Meng Li, three people on stage, defeated Su Ling and Bei HaiYan's disciples, a total of six.
Fang Yiyun's disciples, however, have never been defeated.
At the moment, Su Ling and Bei HaiYan's faces were almost dreary.
"I didn't expect that Meng Li's swordsmanship is so domineering. He not only cultivates hegemonic swordsmanship, but also cultivates light kendo. The combination of the two is so extraordinary!"
"This seems to be the mother and son sword."
"That Chang Sun Yun is also very powerful. His sword technique is also extraordinary. I didn't expect Fang Yiyun to be so capable that he actually found Chang Sun Yun, a good seedling!"
"Is Wu Ming weak? The two men who fought with Wu Ming were defeated by Wu Ming with one sword before they could see Wu Ming's body method clearly. It's amazing
“……”
Around the Lingshi Island onlookers, one after another, exclaimed.
"Fang Yiyun has taught five disciples. Now Wu Ming, Meng Li and eldest grandson Yun have all come to the stage. Only Lin Bai and Shu Xiang are left. I don't know who is next..."
Many people are looking at Fang Yiyun.
Looking forward to Fang Yiyun's next platoon.
On the contrary, Su Ling and Bei Haiyan are both gloomy and angry.
Su Ling said, "hateful! I didn't expect that Meng Li, Chang Sun Yun and Wu Ming have made such great progress in these five months that they thought they could win several games, but they were completely crushed by them. "
Bei Haiyan said: "brother Su Ling, there are four more disciples to follow. We can't lose. If we lose all of them, we may lose face in the South courtyard. We will not have the face to be a tutor next year."
Su Ling heard Bei HaiYan's words, nodded slightly and agreed.
Then, Fang Yiyun called out, "Shuxiang, go and have a try."
"Yes, master Fang." Sichuan sweet smile.
Meng Li took a rest for a while, regained his vitality and said with a smile, "sister Shu Xiang, come on."
Chang Sun Yun chuckled: "younger martial sister, play your usual strength is enough to defeat them."
Wu Ming also reminds him: "today, the strongest martial artists are just Tan Jing and Ouyang Jing. But judging from the meaning of Su Ling and Bei Haiyan, it seems that they are going to stay to deal with younger martial brother Lin Bai."
"In this case, as long as the other two, younger martial sister Shuxiang, do not take it lightly, it should not be impossible to win."
Wu Ming said with a smile to Shu Xiang.
Shu Xiang said with a smile: "thank you for your reminding."
Shu Xiang's figure drifted away and fell on the arena.
Seeing the appearance of Shu Xiang, Su Ling's face turned cold and said, "you should go to heaven."
From Su Ling's back, he immediately walked out of the field and fought with Shuxiang fiercely.
After a hard fight, Shuxiang won by chance.
"Won."
Meng Li said with a big laugh.
Lin Bai said, "although we won, it was a bit of a drag. Younger martial sister Shuxiang's actual combat experience is really lacking."
"In the 30th move, sister Shuxiang was able to defeat her opponent, but she had to wait for more than 500 moves to defeat Ying TianChao!"
"The most important thing is to avoid muddling."
Fang Yiyun nodded slightly and said, "it's true. Shuxiang's actual combat experience is not enough, so she's a bit of a procrastinator. However, she's only 17 years old, and there's still a lot of room for improvement in the future."
Lin Bai nodded slightly.
Shuxiang is very young. If Fang Yiyun teaches carefully, she will be greatly improved in the future.
"Damn it, even Ying Tian Dynasty has lost." Su Ling roared angrily. Immediately, he looked at Bei Haiyan and said, "Bei Haiyan, although Tan Jing and Ouyang Jing are all prepared for Lin Bai."
"But now it seems that Fang Yiyun means to change Shu Xiang after he has made two moves."
"If we miss this opportunity now, I'm afraid we won't get a victory today."
Su Ling stares at Bei Haiyan and says.
Bei Haiyan squinted and said, "brother suling, what do you mean..."
Su Ling said: "let Tan Jing play, we must defeat Shuxiang."
Bei HaiYan's eyes dropped and turned. He nodded slightly and said, "OK, Tan Jing, you go."
Tan Jing, who has been waiting for a long time on the side, nods slightly and jumps into the arena.
"Elder martial brother Tan Jing is on."
"This is the martial arts master Pei Haiyan focuses on training."
Many martial artists look at Tan Jing with a glimmer of hope.
Including those who were defeated before, they yelled to Tan Jing one after another: "brother Tan Jing, come on, fight for us, we must defeat her!""Brother Tan Jing, come on!"
The defeated warriors cheered Tan Jing.
Seeing Tan Jing on the stage, Wu Ming and Chang Sun Yun are dignified.
Meng Li exclaimed: "it's over. Tan Jing is coming up. This is a big killing move prepared by Bei Haiyan for younger martial brother Lin Bai. I wonder if younger martial sister Shuxiang can defeat him!"
Tan Jing, with a confident smile, fell on the court and looked at Shu Xiang. His eyes showed contempt. He said faintly, "give up, so as not to suffer from flesh and blood."
On hearing this, Shu Xiang said with a salute: "if the younger martial sister is not equal to the elder martial brother, I will naturally admit defeat. But before that, how can our martial arts practitioners retreat without fighting?"
"Please give me some advice."
Shu Xiang said gently and politely.
But Shu Xiang's gentle and polite voice did not affect Tan Jing at all. On the contrary, he said coldly: "hum, good, since you want to die, I will help you!"
"If you lose, don't say I bullied a woman."
As he spoke, Tan Jing stepped out of his body, and the powerful spiritual power surged out of him. The torrent of power covered Shu Xiang's body like blocking the sky from the sun.
In this force, Shuxiang's face suddenly changed color, some panic.
Fang Yiyun was on the side at the moment, his eyes shrunk and he said in a cold voice, "Shuxiang is not his opponent!"
At this moment, Fang Yiyun has seen the gap between Tan Jing and Shu Xiang.
"Hum!" Tan Jing gives a cold hum and rushes to Shuxiang. He clenches his fist with five fingers, and rushes down to Shuxiang's face.
Shuxiang's face changed greatly, and she quickly resisted with all her strength.
But Tan Jing's punch is too powerful. Even if Shuxiang defends with all his strength, Tan Jing's fist makes him spit blood, and he flies straight out, like a broken kite, falling 100 meters away.
Puff and hiss --
the fragrance of Sichuan falls to the ground, and the blood is still spitting in the mouth.
When she looked at Tan Jing, she showed a trace of fright on her face and said in a hurry: "I admit defeat..."
"It's too late to give up now!" Tan Jing snorted coldly and stepped out again. His body was surrounded by the wind and cloud of heaven and earth. He hit Shu Xiang in the abdomen with one foot, kicking Shu Xiang out of the competition field and smashing Fang Yiyun in front of him!
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