Ling Yun competes for the second round, Yang Yufei vs. Sun Xiaomin!

The two beautiful girls flew into the field, which immediately aroused a lot of wonder and praise.

Yang Yufei holds a three-foot sword in her hand, has a petite figure, picturesque eyebrows and beautiful eyes. She is a typical beauty in the water town of Jiangnan, and looks very pleasing to the eye.

Sun Xiaomin is tall and has a powerful phoenix eyes. She has the pleasure and heroic spirit of a woman in the world. The rare broad-blade giant sword in her hand is five feet long, and it is difficult for even a man to wave it freely. At least 80% of the amazing sounds of the guests were fired by this giant sword.

The two beauties compete for the strife and the two swords compete for the strife, and the viewing level is even better than that of the past.

Fu Jingtao understood it clearly. The first thing he did to compile the matchup was to take care of the interests of the aristocratic family, and secondly to make Zhao Guangyi happy. He only saw Zhao Guangyi's eyes glowing green and his appearance was so beautiful that he felt so satisfied.

His heart moved, and he vaguely recalled that after the fall of the Southern Tang Dynasty in history, the little Zhou Queen, who was known as the world's most beautiful woman, was favored by Zhao Guangyi. He did not study the authenticity of history. But the sage said: "Food, sex, and nature." Zhao Guangyi was powerful all over the world and ranked among the princes. It was so normal for him to like beauties.

I hope Zhao Guangyi’s claws do not extend to Yang Yufei.

Not mentioning Fu Jingtao's hidden worries, the two beautiful girls raised their swords to show each other, and looked at each other solemnly.

Yang Yufei flicked the sword with his fingers and said, "Senior Sister Sun, there is no mercy under the sword, and he is kind, please give me advice!"

Sun Xiaomin said slowly: "Junior Sister Yang, I will use my sword with all my strength to show respect. Be careful!"

Yang Yufei smiled playfully and said, "Senior Sister, don't worry about my senior brother."

Sun Xiaomin's cheeks were slightly red and she frowned and said, "What are you talking about? Who cares about him?" Before he finished speaking, the sword light in front of her was like starry light, crossing the space and stabbing like flying.

Yang Yufei took advantage of her momentary opportunity to take the lead in attacking!

In the ring confrontation, every word and action has a profound meaning.

In addition to the martial arts, internal strength, body skills, mind, courage, experience, fighting spirit and other factors are equally important.

A true strong man is perfect and transparent in his spiritual will and will never fluctuate due to changes in the outside world. He is as quiet as a virgin, and as moving as a rabbit. If he doesn't take action, he will be shocked by the stones and shocked by the moment he takes action.

Sun Xiaomin was careless for a moment, and his mood was slightly turbulent, and there were ups and downs on the sword. Yang Yufei immediately flew out of the sword, trying to take the initiative in controlling the situation.

bite!

The giant sword raised like a shield, sealing the gap in front of you in time.

Yang Yufei's sword was fruitless, and she stepped on the Piaomiao Xianxue Step, and she moved in an instant and changed positions. Her wrist turned lightly, and the long sword was cut silently.

The sword is like a poisonous snake, tricky and fast, and it is simply unpredictable.

I saw a figure blooming. Sun Xiaomin pulled out her body and jumped into the air, twisting her body and hovering at a high place. The huge sword edge was like a world-breaking world, and it slashed straight towards Yang Yufei's head!

boom!

The sword energy fell into the air and slashed to the ground, the soil rolled and sprayed, and a deep groove nearly meter long appeared on the hard ground.

Such a domineering and fierce sword move is difficult for ordinary people to copy.

All the guests were moved and praised Sun Xiaomin for being amazing. Ao Lei whispered to Qi Renjie: "Brother, you should find such a wife!" Qi Renjie said angrily: "Are you looking for a wife or do you deserve a beating?" Ao Lei smirked: "You don't understand, I like it anyway!"

As he spoke, the sword energy in the field was rising, the figures intertwined, and the ding swords sounded densely.

Sun Xiaomin is walking on a sword path that is open and open, with heavy attack but not heavy defense. The giant sword spreads like a wheel of light, with a scattered sword energy and amazing power. She mainly uses Xuanyuan sword technique, mixed with other sword skills as a supplement. The giant sword slashes and sweeps around, rolling up gusts of wind, trying to force the opponent to confront each other head-on.

On the contrary, Yang Yufei took the light and quick sword path, with the sword moving like a meteor, and the sword technique was varied. She was born in a martial arts family in the Southern Tang Dynasty. Although she had not practiced her unique skills, she had seen many sword techniques since she was a child, and they were all integrated into one furnace to display it, and was by no means limited to the category of Xuanyuan Sword Technique.

She knew that she lacked her cultivation, so she launched the secret footwork to roam, avoiding the real and attacking the virtual, and using fast to control slowness.

But seeing the two swords either fierce or light, like two evil dragons fighting in the air, Zhao Liu, who did not understand swordsmanship, also cheered loudly.

Although Sun Xiaomin is talented and able to fully exert the power of the giant sword, after dozens of consecutive moves, he couldn't help but breathe slightly and his face flushed.

After all, she was still too young and had a shallow cultivation. Such high-intensity fighting consumed extremely hard energy and physical strength. After three or five years, she became diligent in her cultivation and understood the method of taking weight easily, and she would not be troubled by this problem.

Sun Xiaomin knew that it was not good for a long time. Suddenly, a clear roar was heard, and the giant sword was like a peacock spreading its tail, and suddenly turned into thousands of dazzling sword lights, covering the opponent with a overwhelming overwhelming appearance.

This is her ultimate trick that "thousands of pear trees bloom"!

Instead of delaying and losing, it is better to fight for a life-long blow!

This move was a desperate bet, without leaving any backup plan, without considering defense, and forcing the opponent to fight to the final battle!

A violent sword tide surged, and the ring area was so narrow that Yang Yufei could not retreat too far. Her eyes were solemn, and the long sword protector was flying rapidly, avoiding the strongest part of the sword light.

It was almost time to say that, and the silver waves raised by the giant sword roared and slapped.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!

Yang Yufei fully unfolded the characteristics of the fast sword, and she couldn't tell how many swords she stabbed in the blink of an eye.

When the sword light suddenly stopped, a thin broken sword flew up.

Yang Yufei barely retreated to the edge of the ring, with only half of the sword left in her hand. But her eyes were still sharp, without any panic, and her hot fighting spirit was clearly visible!

Anyone who has seen her performance in the pre-select knows that she is such a tough and strong girl! Unless she can break the sword in her hand in a blink of an eye, she will never admit defeat.

As proud as Jiang Limei, the daughter of the Sword Emperor, all left under her sword with hatred.

Sun Xiaomin exhausted his energy and used his ultimate move, but he was only one line away from being able to force his opponent out of the ring. He sighed in his heart, and stabbed his backhand to the ground, and smiled faintly: "Junior Sister Yang is good at swordsmanship and magical footwork. I am not an opponent."

Yang Yufei was stunned: "Senior sister, you..."

Sun Xiaomin smiled and said, "Don't you understand yet? I admit defeat!"

Her quickness and cheerfulness immediately won the favor of the guests. Ao Lei looked obsessed with a fancy look and murmured: "What a great woman, I admire my own vision so much!" Qi Renjie and others couldn't help but rub their chests and retching to express their contempt.

The two girls returned to the sword and entered the sheath, looked at each other and walked down the ring hand in hand. Their sword skills, style and appearance captured the hearts of many young men. As for how many people who had fallen in love with Ao Lei after the ceremony ended, it is unknown.

Zhao Liu exclaimed: "A sword is as beautiful as the south of the Yangtze River, and a sword is as majestic as the northwest. Such a different style of swordsmanship has actually been released in the same way. They are about the same age as me, right? Seeing the wonderful things, even I had the idea of ​​learning sword."

Jiang Lie remembered Fu Jingtao's words of return a few days ago and said with a smile: "If the young master intends to learn swords, I will open the door to welcome you!"

Zhao Liu was overjoyed: "Really? Sect Jiang is not allowed to lie!"

Jiang Lie smiled and said, "A gentleman speaks and a horse whip!"
Chapter completed!