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Chapter 1922 I admit defeat

I saw Yu Xuanji standing above the sword light, with her hands behind her back.

Riding the wind and wielding a sword, even if the black veil covers the face, he is still graceful and graceful.

The last sword wielder of Jinghong Academy was the former saint of Nanhua City.

Even though he has retreated from the road to immortality.

But it still amazed everyone.

The most beautiful girl is Yu Xuanji.

Ling Tian's sword storm was so powerful that even the bloodthirsty swordsman's sword with all his strength could not break it.

However, the sword light under Yu Xuanji's feet easily broke through the sword storm on the battlefield, and flew down like a black butterfly.

"Haha, Dean, this final test will be assessed by me, the senior student."

"If he can make me admit defeat, I will let him take the position of Sword Flower Disciple."

Yu Xuanji turned around and looked at Chu Jingji, who was standing stunned on the high platform.

"Uh, okay, okay!"

"With Xuan Ji personally conducting the assessment, we are all relieved."

Chu Jingji calmed down.

I was very happy immediately.

Not because of anything else.

This Yu Xuan Ji is absolutely unrivaled in terms of combat prowess.

Needless to say, the last saint of Nanhua City was talented. Although she has rarely appeared in the past three years, and others do not know her cultivation and current talent, but at least, even if Chu Jingfeng became a heavenly immortal,

She will definitely not be Yu Xuanji’s opponent,

Therefore, there is no way that Ling Tian can keep his position as a disciple of Sword Flower.

"Haha, I really didn't expect that it was Yu Xuanji who took action in the end. If I guessed correctly, it should have been Chu Jingfeng who invited her."

On the high platform, Wei Yan sneered.

Ling Tian was so powerful, far beyond his expectation.

He even felt that Ling Tian was qualified to fight with him.

But this is absolutely unacceptable to him.

For a small person from Western Xinjiang to achieve such an achievement, wouldn't it be a slap in the face to wealthy people like them?

Seeing that no one can match Ling Tian, ​​he will become a disciple of Sword Flower and enjoy endless praise.

Wei Yan, Li Mu and others were more anxious than anyone else.

Now, seeing Yu Xuanji appear, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, no matter how hard Ling Tian tried, he was destined to be unable to become a disciple of Sword Flower this time, and would even be injured for it.

The best ones were injured more seriously.

It would be better to even stop martial arts.

"Ling Tian can't lose."

However, Murong Zining still shook his head.

"Why, Zi Ning, do you still think that Ling Tian is invincible? It's impossible. The terror of Yu Xuan Ji is beyond your imagination."

Wei Yan smiled.

"No, Yu Xuanji forced me to admit it, but she is a woman..."

Murong Zining clenched his fists tightly.

This Lingtian got to know Yu Xuanji in advance!

She could see the confidence on Ling Tian's face.

He has a way to deal with Yu Xuanji.

Sure enough, just when everyone was concluding that Ling Tian was going to be beaten violently by Yu Xuan Ji with her tyrannical sword skills, Ling Tian stood up from the green gold chair and directly stretched out his hand to rotate the center of the battle platform.

The scabbard was taken back into the hand.

All the sword power in his body was restrained.

He looked like he didn't want to fight anymore.

Why, is Ling Tian going to give up so soon?

However, what no one could understand was that Ling Tian strode forward directly in front of Yu Xuanji.

The latter did not say a word, let alone draw his sword.

Everyone watching was stunned.

What is the situation and what are these two people going to do?

"Where's what I want?"

Yu Xuanji looked at the confident, handsome man in front of her, lightly opened her red lips, and whispered.

"Bring it."

Ling Tian nodded, a white light flashed in his hand, and a thin cigarette appeared in his hand.

Immediately, Ling Tian handed the cigarette to Yu Xuanji's mouth.

The latter looked into Ling Tian's eyes through the black gauze.

"Yes, it's what I want. Where's the poem?"

The ordinary cigarettes before were all accompanied by two short poems.

"It's as bright as the moon covered by light clouds, and fluttering like the drifting snow in the returning wind."

"The name is Qingyun Liuxue, it is slightly cool and tastes very good."

Ling Tian was already prepared and brought the snow-white thin cigarette forward again.

"The gentle breeze covers the moon, and the returning wind blows the snow."

"Are you praising me or the cigarette?"

Yu Xuanji murmured.

"Of course I'm praising...the beauty."

Ling Tian smiled.

"Thanks for that."

Yu Xuanji finally curled up her lips and smiled.

Although Yu Xuanji was still covered with black gauze at this time, only half of her chin and red lips were exposed, her smile was still charming and youthful.

Sword and rose, youth first.

Nothing more than that.

Ling Tian raised his hand, and the Golden Gang Immortal Flame burned up, igniting the light cloud smoke.

Yu Xuanji held the cigarette between her onion-like fingers, took a deep puff, and immediately spit out a circle around her eyes.

After a long time, he said: "Yes, I like it very much."

"Haha, it's an honor."

Ling Tian handed over the entire box of cigarettes.

"So, senior sister, can I take the Sword Flower disciple seat behind you?"

"Of course." Yu Xuanji nodded, but she pointed at the vortex of calamity clouds behind her, "But you still can't steal his limelight."

"Senior, please take a seat and watch quietly."

Everything is still under Ling Tian's control.

"OK."

Yu Xuanji puffed out her cigarette and immediately stepped back, leaving the fighting platform directly.

"I, Yu Xuan Ji, admit defeat. From now on, this new Sword Flower disciple will be you, Ling Tian."

Immediately, Yu Xuanji flew back to the edge of the high platform in front of the four colleges. She did not sit down, but sat with one foot astride her. She took out a wine bottle, took a sip of cigarettes and a sip of wine.

As if he was arrogant.

If only I were the only one to be respected.

"this……"

However, this scene made everyone dumbfounded.

Give up?

Yu Xuanji, you didn’t even fight, why did you just admit defeat!?

This is too ridiculous!

You know, Yu Xuanji is a saint from the previous generation, so there is absolutely no reason to admit defeat.

The voices of the two people were transmitted through sound transmission.

Others just saw Ling Tian handing Yu Xuanji a cigarette and... made Yu Xuanji admit defeat?

It's simply unbelievable.

Zhao Min looked at Yu Xuanji not far away, sitting with one leg on the edge of the high platform, looking at the crowds and the distant mountains and clouds, and couldn't help but shake her head.

"She deserves to be at the top of the list of beauties. This Yu Xuanji is really handsome."

Shangguan Rongyin also nodded, "That's natural. I've only met Sister Yu a few times. She is so handsome in the veil that all men would be ashamed of. It makes my heart flutter."

"However, you have never seen Sister Yu under the veil, that is..."

Speaking of this, Shangguan Rongyin couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

I don't know how beautiful Yu Xuanji is, so that even Shangguan Rongyin on the famous list can only smile bitterly.

"Haha, when you say that, I'm really curious."

Zhao Min smiled.

"You'll see."

Shangguan Rongyin raised his eyebrows.


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