Chapter 472: The strength to win with one stroke

Chapter 472 A Strike to Win, I'm Afraid of Strength
Seeing Xiang Liyang, the raised his eyebrows in surprise, arching his hand, "Please enlighten me on the brother."
Xiang Liyang also stunned, and then followed the arch, "Sister Bai, please enlighten me."
Off the stage, Xue Yan saw that Baiju's opponent was Xiang Liyang, and he became worried in an instant.
"Why did Sister Bai confront Brother Xiang?"
Yu Wenbo frowned at Xue Yan, "How is it to Brother Xiang that you are right?"
Sister Bai is obviously more terrible than Brother Xiang.
Xue Yan glanced at Yu Wenbai coolly.
What does he know?
Although Brother Xiang is less talented than Zuo Yuqing, he has always been the hardest of these disciples. He is also the best among them. Under Zixia Peak, Zuo Yuqing is Brother Xiang. Xiaoyan.
After the two men saluted each other on the stage, they fought.
The knew that Xiang Liyang's cultivation was not weak, so he did not use the trenches, and directly used the heart-burning sword.
The two men wielded their swords, hitting them from the stage to mid-air, and hitting them back from the mid-air.
The elders on the platform watched the match between them for a moment.
Although Baici's cultivation is not as good as Xiang Liyang's, from the perspective of these swords, the two are comparable.
Hundreds of tricks came down, and neither of them won.
The frowned and squinted.
She has always had a good relationship with Brother Xiang. Originally, she was thinking about not using mysterious power and simply comparing him with swords. This would not hurt people, but she did not want them to be comparable.
In fact, Xiang Liyang also had the same idea as Baitan. Baitan has been good to them since she went to Zixia Peak, and she also sent them elixir before. Whether he hurts the or not, he doesn't want to hurt her.
"Be careful with your brother."
Bai Jujiao sang, and waved a blue mysterious power with a heart-burning sword.
There is no other way but to use mysterious power. You can't always spend it like this.
Watching the blue mysterious force coming from the rush, Li Yang quickly transported his body to block.
"Boom" for a moment, the purple mysterious hit the blue mysterious.
Xiang Liyang was immediately repulsed dozens of steps before he stopped.
The disciples who watched the match from the bottom, all looked at this magical scene, their eyes widened in shock.
"Did I dazzle? The blue mystic power is even stronger than the purple mystic power."
"Sister Bai is so terrible that she was almost knocked off the stage by Brother Xiang."
"Yes, Brother Xiang is the only master of Brother Zuo. She was able to repel him so easily. It is simply too powerful."
Not only the disciples below, but even Xiang Liyang was surprised.
Although he had known that Baitan was powerful, but he did not expect her to be able to fight him back so easily. The most important thing was that she could not use all her strength, and even deliberately weakened her strength. She was afraid that she would suddenly shoot. Let him be injured.
He settled down to Li Yang and smiled at Bai Tan, "Sister Bai doesn't have to be polite, even if he is a shot, even if the brother loses, he can lose happily."
The chuckled slightly, and then laughed.
It was upright to the brother. Since he didn't like her to let him, then she followed him. Sometimes using all your strength is the greatest respect for your opponent.
"Be open-minded to my brother, then I'm welcome, look at the trick."
The said, he waved two mysterious powers towards Li Yang.
This time, the did not have the strength, but used his full strength.
Seeing Li Yang, he immediately followed up with Xuanli.
"Boom" for a moment, the blue spiritual power directly swallowed the purple mysterious power, and Xiang Liyang was blown out.
Xiang Liyang looked at the stage away from himself and wanted to stop his feet, but he couldn't stop.
At this moment, everyone was stunned.
Sister Bai, it took only one move to defeat Xiang Xiang, oh my god, how powerful this is.
This time, even the elders on the platform were stunned.
Elder Tu, although they knew that the beavers were powerful, they were really surprised to see them.
Xiang Liyang is definitely not weak at Zixia Peak, or even one of the best. Even she can't make a move in this girl's hand. The key is that this girl is still Qingling. If she waits for her promotion to Mo Ling, Bai Ling, and How great it would be.
Even Bu Yangzi was stunned for a moment, and even looked relieved.
This girl is indeed a martial arts wit. He can receive such two disciples in this life, even if he is dead, he can see clearly.
Here, Rui and his party nodded in admiration.
Although he didn't teach her to mix up, he was really happy for her.
But no matter if she can do this Fengshen first disciple, she is the first disciple of his Qing Dingfeng.
Although sitting in front, Yan Junxian couldn't see anything on his face, but there was relief in his eyes, and there was a hint of pride that no one else could detect.
On the side, the wine was not in the good mood of the other elders, with a black face and an unpleasant face.
I didn't expect this girl to be so powerful. Originally, I thought Zuo Yuqing would win steadily in this game. Now it seems that it is not good.
Shi Jiu raised his eyes and glanced at Zuo Yuqing, but he was also worried when he saw him.
Zuo Yuqing squeezed his fist and frowned at the on the stage.
Even Xiang Liyang was able to defeat it with one stroke. What quick method did the dead girl use? It was so powerful.
Not to mention the other people, Baiju himself stayed and looked at his hand stunned.
She was just forfeiting her powers, and she even pushed Xiang Xiang out of office. When did she become so powerful?
But if A Mo goes all out, she obviously can't get a trick in his hands.
"To Brother!"
Seeing Xiang Liyang was about to fall off the stage, the finally came back and shouted anxiously.
It was terrible. If he had thought of not hurting him before, whoever thought she had just done a trick, he hurt him.
Hearing Baiji's anxious voice, Mo Beichen suddenly reached out his hand.
The strong black spiritual power flew behind Xiang Liyang, and Xiang Liyang's body stopped in mid-air in an instant.
The cold spiritual power infiltrated into the body, and Xiang Liyang felt instantly that his internal injuries had improved a little.
The black spirit struck a spin in midair, and Xiang Liyang returned to the ground safely.
Seeing that Xiangyang had landed safely, the was relieved.
Lifting his eyes to Li Yang, he looked at the on the race platform, and his lips twitched a bitter smile.
After all, he can't compare with her. Although he never thought of being a first disciple, but he was defeated by a disciple younger than himself, and he was always sad.
Turning towards Li Yang, he handed his hand to Beichen, "Thank you Brother Mo for your help."
Mo Beichen gave him a slight glance and did not answer.
Knowing Mo Beichen's temperament, Li Yang wasn't bothered, and he turned around and thanked him.
Yu Wenbai, Xue Yan, Chang Mingze and others came forward together and would surround Li Yang.
"Xiong, are you so?"
"Xiong Xiang, are you okay, have you been hurt?"
Xiang Liyang smiled and shook his head. "I'm fine."
Bai Shimei's mysterious power is really great. He did have internal injuries just now, but it should have been cured by Brother Mo.
No matter Mo Shi or Bai Shimei, they are the ones they cannot reach.
At this moment, Xiang Liyang was more determined to practice well.
Although he is of average talent, he can make up for his diligence. I believe that one day he will have his own world.
Elder Yuan turned back and happily exclaimed, "White advances."
"Squad leader, squad leader ..."
"Master, sister ..."
The disciples of the Yellow Character Class and the disciples of Qing Dingfeng immediately cheered excitedly when they saw Baitan win.
The turned and bowed to the elders on the high platform, then flew off the platform.
Bai Tan flew to Mo Beichen and looked at him seriously.
"Amo thank you."
Mo Beichen raised an eyebrow. "Thank me?"
Baijue Yeye's eyes flickered slightly.
Thank him for helping her rescue Brother Xiang. She knows that he has always been the least responsible for these things, and she must be able to shoot today.
"Thanks anyway."
Baici blinked playfully at Mo Beichen.
Mo Beichen chuckled and reached out to take Baiju into his arms.
The did not struggle, regardless of everyone's eyes, and buried himself in the arms of Mo Beichen.
The disciples around them were stuffed with dog food by the two in an instant.
Ming Lan Qi over there looked at the nestled in Mo Beichen's arms, and instantly flushed. Holding on to the bamboo stick in his hand, even if the bamboo thorn penetrates into the palm of the hand, it doesn't hurt at all.
"Person No. 2 came to the stage to test."
Che Shengjie heard Elder Yuan's voice and immediately took the bamboo stick to the stage.
After waiting for a long time, I did not wait for another disciple to come to power.
Elder Yuan frowned and shouted again, "Person No. 2 came to the stage to test, who is No. 2?"
After hearing the news, everyone looked at their bamboo sticks, and after confirming that they were not No. 2, they looked at each other.
"Who is another No. 2?"
"I don't know, why haven't you stepped on the stage yet, do you want to abstain?"
"Abandoned, Brother Che didn't advance directly?"
Hearing the voices of the people, Ming Lan Qi returned to God, staring at the blood-stained bamboo stick in his hand, frowning frowningly.
Pushing the bamboo stick into his sleeve, Ming Lan tapped on his seven toes and flew up to the stage.
"Master Ming, how are you?"
Seeing Ming Lanqi, Che Shengjie instantly widened his eyes in surprise.
Elder Yuan on the platform also frowned.
It was not expected that the two of them would compete in this round.
The two disciples competed together. Elder Yuan did not know if he should be happy or worried. One of them was sure to be promoted, and one of them would be eliminated.
Compared to Che Chengjie and Elder Yuan's surprise, Ming Lanqi was expressionless.
No matter what, she must be promoted today.
Ming Lan looked at Che Chengjie coldly, and said nothing, and directly confronted him.
Ming Lan's seven long swords were waving, and from time to time, he played a few mysterious energies, playing fiercely, a look of nostalgia.
But Che Shengjie couldn't ignore it like this.
He had deep affection for Ming Lan Qi, but where he was willing to put down a heavy hand, he could only keep his hands everywhere, afraid to use all his strength, and he was afraid to hurt Ming Lan Qi.
Even if Che Chengjie gave in every possible way, then Ming Lan Qi did not get the upper hand, and the two were able to tie.
Watching the match on the field, Baitan narrowed his eyes.
This car Shengjie is not weak, and he is still a fascinating man, but even if he treats Ming Lan Qi like this, then Ming Lan Qi may not understand his hard work, and he will not like him, but it is a pity that he Fan affectionate.