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Chapter 379 Wan'er—Come on—!

As soon as the drum sounded, all the girls in the field shouted loudly, and the sword in their palms kept fighting according to the rhythm of the drum beats. The sword light came and went, and they took action more than ten times in an instant. Instantly, half of the girls were not able to cultivate enough

, or they are not confident enough to keep up with this rhythm and lose. But they have already obtained the qualification of Tianwu Sword Master, and it is worthy of being able to last until this moment.

The sword energy in the field echoed like thunder and undercurrents, and the clouds and water were angry. If a girl with a lower cultivation level is at this time, she will not be able to hold on at all. Although the opponent will still take care of your cultivation level and will also restrain the strength of fencing,

The momentum is too far apart, and it cannot be compensated by fighting intention alone, so it cannot be kept natural and reveal its appearance of defeat.

The horn sound changes in the field and the opponent changes.

In front of Li Wan'er, she met a girl from Shenwu Sect. She was one of the most noticeable candidates after Li Wan'er entered the venue. Her glory was even stronger than Li Wan'er.

With the sound of the horn, each other's cultivation was sensed, and both sides had red lotus true energy, but the other party was much stronger than Li Wan'er's red lotus true energy. He was tall and full of strong and heroic beauty. He had a general in every move.

Style. In the academy, Li Wan'er only practiced the Shenwu Sect's skills to the second level, but the girl opposite was at least the fourth level of Shenwu. The Red Lotus True Qi had already cultivated into Dou Qi, and it was so strong that it exploded outwards in clusters.

Moreover, the two seemed to know each other before, and they were a little excited when they met face to face. Lu Ziqing could see that when the other party saw that Li Wan'er's red lotus energy was not high, he restrained his fighting spirit and gradually calmed down, and adjusted to Li Wan'er.

To a considerable extent.

"Li Wan'er, have you entered the Shenwu Academy after you went to Hongmeng Academy?" The other party's lips moved slightly, and hesitated to Li Wan'er in a very low voice.

"I taught myself." Li Wan'er also quietly replied, "Sister Tong, it's been a long time since we met."

Both sides started to fight, but they would not show any mercy. Because letting go or being timid was a blasphemy against martial arts. Li Wan'er barely survived the other party's attack, and the two of them had a tacit understanding, with the sound of swords clashing,

Very pleasant.

But Lu Ziqing could see that the other party completely suppressed Li Wan'er. Speaking of dance posture, the other party was more royal and more murderous. Li Wan'er's dance posture was somewhat pretentious and refined that the female sword immortal of the Xiaoyun School was unique.

The sound of the trumpet sounded again. Li Wan'er held two swords in her hand, and danced lightly with all the girls, first praying to God with the drum beats. Their two swords danced so beautifully that all the viewers were moved. The sword posture was sometimes like the setting sun in the long river.

Sometimes it is like driving a flying dragon to swim in the sky. The sword energy causes the world to change color, sometimes the wind and thunder are angry, and sometimes the clouds and rain stop.

As soon as the chanting stopped, the sword light suddenly rose in the field, and the girls changed their array, and they caught each other and started fighting. For a moment, the two swords fought one after another, and the intensity was twice as high as before. The sword light was shattered and continuous.

The sound was as dense as rain, which made the crowd watching the ceremony so nervous that they couldn't breathe.

Lu Ziqing naturally knew why Li Wan'er was not in the mood.

The fighting spirit inside and outside the field became increasingly high, and almost all the girls looked like they wanted to fight to the end. Only Li Wan'er was always cold and arrogant, which was a little inconsistent with the fierce aura around her.

Lu Ziqing's ears moved, and suddenly heard the immortal masters in charge of the selection sigh: "It's a pity for this Li Wan'er. Maybe it's because he practiced too much martial arts and lost the first line in his momentum."

Li Wan'er was shocked and could naturally hear Lu Ziqing's voice. She turned her head and looked at it. Bai Zitong immediately slowed down the attack. The sword in her hand cooperated with Li Wan'er and touched it gently a few times, and looked over there in surprise.

When opponents are swapping, fewer and fewer people are.

The Shenwu wears silk and holds two swords in his hand, which means that they have obtained the highest qualifications and are the last contestants of the Tianwu Goddess and can participate in the formal ritual.

Suddenly, someone in the military formation outside the court jumped high, looking like he was putting life and death outside, raising his arms in the air and shouting: "Wan'er—Come on!"

The drums and music were loud, and the female general announced: "Give the Shenwu cloth and ask for two swords."

The female immortal masters entered one after another, holding red shawls embroidered with the Sacred Seal of the Divine Martial Arts, replacing the white shawls on their bodies for every girl who was still on the field, and giving them two swords.

The female general whispered: "Shut the orchids, feed the horses and mountains of Hua! Flow the plains and the fishing rivers! Watching the return horoscope, wave the five strings in your hand! You can be content with your swaying, and wandering in your heart too mysterious!"

Li Wan'er was beaten by Bai Zitong and was on the defensive position, almost giving up.

"Well, it has nothing to do with cultivation. Li Wan'er is mainly because she is not very motivated and seems to be not here. Bai Zitong can better show my divine martial spirit."

I saw countless dragon-lifting spears, carrying flames around, and blasted the impulsive young man to the ground in the blink of an eye, and dragged away by a person like a dead dog.

The horn rang three times again, and people were constantly eliminated.

At this moment, all the girls and immortal masters who participated in the sword fighting ceremony couldn't help but look over. The more than 10,000 disciples of the Divine Martial Arts who watched the ceremony forgot the military discipline and turned their heads to see them in unison.

Everyone swept over from the corner of their eyes. Who is this person? He is too brave! At least in the past few decades, this has never happened. Is it a waste of life to pick up girls?

Dawa and Jiuwa were scared on the spot. Dawa's neck was covered with sweat, and his neck was like a feeding of lead. He lowered his head and dared not be seen by others. Jiuwa was stunned, his mind was blank, it was impossible.

It’s impossible, it’s all hallucinations. Come on, what kind of oil is added? A warm current in his crotch made him come back to his senses, oh...

Finally, the horn sounded again, and only twenty people were left.

Li Wan'er recovered in a flash. The two swords quickly opposed Bai Zitong a few times, and her face was flushed. This must be Lu Ziqing, only he would shout "Come on". Why did he come? Didn't he care about me?

Surprise suddenly seemed like an explosion, nothing mattered, what was important was that he came!

Bai Zitong was stunned. Li Wan'er was so beautiful! No, the one who was desperate must be Li Wan'er's suitor, right? She was just overwhelmed by a dragon spear! Why was she so happy? I don't understand.

There was a little turmoil in the field, but the order in the field was still basically solemn. The female general waved his hand, and the sound of trumpets immediately sounded, and the drums shook the sky. He calmed the venue with his solemn aura and the ceremony continued.

Bai Zitong held her smile and deliberately said to Li Wan'er in a low voice: "Where did the idiot come from? Did you take the wrong medicine? I don't know what you are calling out. Could it be someone you know, right?"

Learn from the previous lessons and add one more chapter at 10 o'clock later to help the protagonist and Li Wan'er resolve the misunderstanding
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