However, no matter how angry Li Yaoyao was, Su Luo still leisurely climbed on Nangong Liuyun's wide and warm back.

Countless wind blades were knocked into powder when they flew to Su Luo.

Li Yaoyao was so jealous that she was going crazy.

"Be careful!" When Li Yaoyao was distracted, Situ Ming rushed up and protected her in his arms.

"Puchi--" A wind blade stabbed him in the back.

"Hiss--" Situ Ming gasped in the air.

This wind blade was really weird, and the skin that was stabbed instantly surging blood.

"Concentrate, see what to do!" Situ Ming roared while helping Li Yaoyao block the wind blade.

Li Yaoyao barely suppressed her jealousy, waved the sword in her hand, and kept cursing them in her mouth that they could not pass the test.

Luo Dieyi and Luo Haochen focused on fighting against Feng Blade without any distraction.

Beichenying and Zi Yan also responded with all their attention.

For Beichenying, this time the wind blade can hone his actual combat.

Seeing the arrival of the wind blade, he did not destroy it with one sword, but kept calculating in his heart, constantly taking steps and jumping around in order to achieve the most exquisite steps.

For him, this time the wind blade did not last for only a quarter of an hour, but practiced footwork from this attack.

Zi Yan knew his plans at a glance, so she cooperated with his actions with all her strength.

Even later, she almost left Beichenying's side and left him in the wind blades in all directions.

The blood sword in Beichenying's hand moved.

His sword speed soared to a certain level, so that the air around him vibrates.

Every sword can block more than a dozen wind blades when it passes by.

Many people are far behind this precise grasp of speed.

From the beginning of the sword, it could block more than a dozen wind blades, and from behind, Beichenying cut through with a sword, dozens of wind blades fell down.

"Swish--"

The last wave of wind blades ends.

The Beichen Shadow is still unfulfilled.

"Why is it gone?" Bei Chenying scratched his ears and cheeks in a hurry.

He was practicing to the critical point, and inspiration flashed by and almost caught it. Why did the wind blade disappear?

Beichenying sighed, feeling a little dissatisfied.

Li Yaoyao, Luo Dieyi and others glared at him.

They all wished that the Wind Blade would end early and a quarter of an hour would arrive early. This person actually disliked the Wind Blade too little?

However, after putting away the sword, Beichenying's breath changed slightly.

If he was glittering and elegant before, then now he actually gives people a feeling of showing his sharpness.

It was like a peerless sword that had not been inserted into the scabbard.

Li Yaoyao wanted to complain a few times, but in the end she stopped talking and said nothing.

At this moment, with a swipe, a huge screen appeared in front of everyone.

On the screen, four turntables are constantly rotating.

Below the turntable, there are groups of names.

The first group, Nangong Liuyun and Su Luo.

The second group is Beichen Ying and Zi Yan.

In the third group, Li Yaoyao and Situ Ming.

The fourth group, Luo Dieyi and Luo Haochen.

I don’t know how the Nine-Level Hall learned their names, but now, their names actually appear under the turntable.

The first one to stop was the fourth group.

"Eighty-ten."

Luo Dieyi and Luo Haochen scored 80 points.

The third group of turntables stopped.

Li Yaoyao and Situ Ming got: "Seventy."

Li Yaoyao frowned!

She didn't expect that if she and the second senior brother joined forces to lose to Luo Dieyi and his brother and sister, it was simply unreasonable.

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Chapter completed!