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Chapter 39: The Little Girl’s Strength Recovers

The tense and intense martial arts competition made the audience excited. The final battle of the top four was the focus of everyone's attention, because it related to who would get the sharp blade comparable to the Heavenly Sword and the Dragon Slaying Knife, as well as the legendary sword. The miraculous heart-destroying formula.

It is expected that the players from Emei and Wudang will advance to the semi-finals. The Kongtong Sect is a recognized sect. It is not surprising that some people enter the semi-finals. It is a bit confusing that the local literary giant of the Western Region Tuming Sect is also one of the semi-finals. No. None of the green forest heroes here have heard of this sect. For this reason, Lin Yufei also specifically asked Zhu Changling, a shocking figure of the Kunlun Sect in the Western Regions, and his disciples. Still did not get an answer.

Looking at the extremely stocky man on the ring, Lin Yufei suddenly realized something. If the Tu Ming Sect were looked at upside down, it would be Ming Tu. And the Ming Sect has the five elements flag of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. This Tu Ming Sect is definitely the thick earth flag of the Ming Sect. .Mingtu means the thick earth flag of Mingjiao. And this local literary giant is probably a pseudonym. His true identity is a master of Mingjiao.

Thinking of this, Lin Yufei couldn't help but have some admiration for this person. Among the sects currently participating in the martial arts conference, there are several who have a blood feud with the Mingjiao. This local literary giant dares to come to this dragon's den alone. His courage is really impressive. People admire it. However, this matter is quite reasonable. It is such a big matter in the martial arts world. There is no reason for his Mingjiao to stay out of the matter.

Thinking of the Ming Cult, Lin Yufei naturally thought of the White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng who left the Ming Cult. The Tianying Cult he founded did not participate in this martial arts conference. However, considering that the old guy's beloved daughter Yin Susu was not heard from Zhang Cuishan at this time. Come to think of it, he didn't want to join in the fun.

Although the local writer was brave and courageous, his luck was really bad. He unexpectedly met Yin Liting. In terms of internal strength, the local writer was still slightly stronger than Yin Liting. But in terms of exquisite moves, Yin Liting was able to keep him away. Street. In the end, although Yin Liting suffered a slight loss in terms of internal strength, he still made it to the finals with his exquisite Wudang swordsmanship. However, Song Yuanqiao, who was watching the game on the stage, frowned because the strength of this local literary giant was too strong. Yin Liting's consumption Very big. His steps at the end were a little frivolous. This was obviously due to too much internal energy consumption. The finals would be held in half an hour. He was worried that his sixth junior brother would not be able to recover.

At this time, the victory between Ji Xiaofu and Kongtong Liu Wenkai has been decided. Compared to Yin Liting, Ji Xiaofu's luck can be considered very good. Liu Wenkai's break into the semi-finals was quite reluctant, and he had already suffered minor internal injuries. Defeated by Ji Xiaofu effortlessly.

Looking at the energetic Ji Xiaofu, Song Yuanqiao helplessly said to Master Miejie next to her: "Congratulations, Master. I think the leader of this martial arts conference must be Miss Ji."

Master Miejie could naturally see Yin Liting's predicament. Although she knew that if her apprentice defeated Yin Liting, it would definitely be due to luck. But she was still very happy to win the championship in this martial arts competition.

In this competition arena with flags fluttering, in front of tens of millions of martial arts comrades, Emei disciples stand on the highest podium. This is indeed a dream for Master Miejie who dreams of taking glory in Emei. .

But in front of Song Yuanqiao, although she was happy in her heart, she would never show it on her face. She cupped her hands and said, "Song Daxia, the competition has not started yet. It is too early to say this now."

"Master, you're so polite." Song Yuanqiao smiled and cupped his hands and stopped talking. He now hoped that the seventh junior brother could seize the time to recover so that he would not lose too embarrassingly. However, he looked at the handsome Yin Liting and said Looking at Ji Xiaofu, who had beautiful features, he suddenly had a different thought. He smiled imperceptibly and opened his mouth, but still did not make a sound. He thought to himself, these two people seem to be a good match. But let’s wait until we return to the mountain to seek Master’s advice. It’s an incredible fate for the two of them to reach the finals together.

Just when everyone was waiting for the final to start, Zhao Xi ran up to Lin Yufei with a smile, hugged his arm and asked: "Brother Lin, has the final started yet? I want to see."

Lin Yufei looked at the smiling Zhao Xi and asked, "Girl, do you have anything good to tell me?"

Zhao Xi stuck out his tongue when he heard this. He pouted and said, "How do you know that?"

"It's all written on your face. Tell me. If I'm happy, I'll let you see it. Otherwise, just go back and practice." Lin Yufei patted Zhao Xi on the head and said.

"Hehe... you must be happy to hear this. I'll tell you in a low voice. There are many people now." Zhao Xi lay on Lin Yufei's shoulder and whispered.

Lin Yufei was confused for a while. If it was a secret matter, you could just use your watch to send the message. Isn't it superfluous to whisper like this? But for the eccentric Zhao Xi, Lin Yufei usually has a lot of patience. He tilted his head and said : "What's going on... is so mysterious."

"Brother Lin, don't be surprised when you hear this. I'm telling you..."

Zhao Xi got closer and closer as he talked, and gradually moved his mouth to Lin Yufei's ear. His small lips touched Lin Yufei's earlobe. Lin Yufei couldn't help but tremble at the sudden itching.

"Girl. Speak carefully. Don't blow your breath..." Lin Yufei picked his ears in protest.

"Hehe. It turns out that Brother Lin is ticklish... Okay... I tell you... I..." Zhao Xi almost lay on Lin Yufei's body, with her mouth close to his ear. He continued: "I... recovered It’s strength.”

"What." Lin Yufei's mouth immediately opened wide enough to stuff two eggs into it.

"Hehe. I just told you not to be too surprised..." Zhao Xi said proudly.

"Girl, it's really strange...how did you recover so quickly?" Lin Yufei grabbed Zhao Xi's hand and started to check with a trace of his inner strength. He found that what Zhao Xi said was indeed inseparable. He said that he was still far from fully recovering his strength. However, in Zhao Xi's body, Lin Yufei suddenly discovered the neutral Qi that can only be obtained by practicing the Yi Jin Jing. Obviously, the little girl's recovery of strength must be attributed to a lot of credit. In Yi Jin Jing.

Lin Yufei looked at the proud Zhao Xi and asked in a low voice: "Girl, you have practiced the Yi Jin Jing."

Zhao Xi immediately stuck out his tongue and said, "Uh... you knew it without me saying anything..."

"Stinky girl, I don't know much about you yet. What is your internal strength like? I'll understand as soon as I find out. But... even if you practice the Yi Jin Jing, there is no reason for you to practice so fast. How did you practice it? Girl, as far as the Yi Jin Jing is concerned, you can practice much faster than me." Lin Yufei said.
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