He didn't doubt Su Yun, it was purely because of Yukui's relationship.

As a senior brother, he knew very well that this little junior sister would never do anything unsure.

"start!"

The elder of the fifth ring announced.

On the ring, the two stood facing each other.

Neither shot.

Leng Yiyi didn't make a move because she had too little experience with the enemy, and Liu Jiu'er had only practiced with her a few times.

As for Zhao Cai...

He stood with his hands behind his back and said with a smile, "Junior sister, let's take the shot first."

"Fuck, this guy is so good!"

"Zhao Cai, will you die if you don't pretend?"

"That's right, if you have the ability, we will fight for three hundred rounds!"

Zhao Cai pretended, and all the male disciples in the audience were immediately unhappy.

What is this called?What people want!

On one side is a wretched man who likes to pretend to be a batch.

On one side is a peerless young junior sister.

Who should I support? Needless to say?

Zhao Cai pouted, this is the default behavior of his master, and the demeanor of the same sect brother, how can it be called pretending?

was thinking.

A dazzling light flashed by.

Leng Yiyi shot.

I saw the long sword in his hand dancing, and all of a sudden, it was as if countless swords were stabbing towards him. Zhao Cai's eyes flashed and he was shocked.

"Normalization!"

Leng Yiyi gave a low drink.

Swish! ——

The tip of the sword broke through Zhao Cai's defense, pointed directly between the eyebrows, and finally stopped less than a centimeter away.

Zhao Cai could even feel the slight chill on the tip of the sword.

Gollum~

He swallowed hard.

"hiss!"

"What happened?"

"Did you see clearly?"

"Junior Sister Leng is such a fast sword!"

"Could it be that Junior Sister Leng is Qingxuanfeng's hidden sword cultivator?"

"It's so scary!"

Leng Yiyi's sword was too fast.

The speed doesn't seem to be what the Pulse Condensation Realm cultivation base should reveal.

So much so that when Zhao Cai reacted, it was too late to defend.

He wants to cry.

He hasn't done his best yet!

He still has a lot of tricks that he hasn't used yet!

"Haha! Zhao Cai, let you pretend! Did you kick the iron plate?"

"Junior Sister Leng is so handsome!"

In the ring, the referee elder announced the victory.

Zhao Cai walked down the stage with a sword in his hand, waiting for him with the 'kindness' eyes from his master.

As for Leng Yiyi, she walked off the stage with a sword in her hand like a normal person, sat aside to rest, and waited for the next match.

"Not bad!"

Lin Tianchen applauded and laughed, very satisfied with Leng Yiyi's performance.

Sure enough, Junior Sister Yukui was already prepared.

The heads of the peaks also showed their astonished eyes.

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