A dark light flashed across Ye Qingran's eyes, and then he curled up his lips and smiled, "Okay. But to be fair, if you lose then, you will have to choose one of the female disciples of your sect... to run naked!"
As soon as Ye Qingran said these words, Ye Huanhuan suddenly trembled.
Is it her imagination?
Why does she feel that Ye Qingran is targeting her?
Ling Qingwu's beautiful eyes were filled with ice, "I promise you!"
…
Originally, Ling Qingwu planned to deal with Ye Qingran in one move. But with the bet, she was not in a hurry. She wanted to play slowly and let Ye Qingran run around the Xuanwu Platform naked as many times as possible.
, let her be ruined!
How dare you provoke her, just a loser?
act recklessly!
Ling Qingwu sneered, her breath sank, and she revealed her level of cultivation.
Everyone took a closer look and saw that it was the low-grade Xuanjun!
"So strong!"
A pair of eyes showed a look of horror.
Young Xuanjun is extremely rare.
Ling Qingwu is indeed a top genius!
Looking at Ye Qingran, there was no fluctuation in mystical energy. No one thought it was anything, after all, everyone knew that she had no spiritual roots. It is said that a person without spiritual roots can only stay at the stage of a mysterious master at best.
"One is a Xuanjun, and the other is at most a Xuanshi. The gap is, tsk tsk..."
"I really admire Ye Qingran's courage. Under such a huge disparity, she dares to agree to compete with Ling Qingwu?"
"I think she is stupid! She has no self-awareness at all! She is indeed a waste!"
"Does that mean Ye Qingran is going to run naked today?"
…
The gap between Ye Qingran and Ling Qingwu is like a chasm!
They were looking forward to it. Ye Qingran had to play to make a comeback from a desperate situation?
…
"Ye Qingran, take the move!"
On the Xuanwu stage, Ling Qingwu shouted and struck like a sword, so fast that he left several afterimages!
But in the blink of an eye, she was already approaching, her long sword was swung down, her momentum was like a rainbow.
Everyone was amazed.
It was so fast and fierce right from the start, maybe Ye Qingran couldn't catch the first move, right?
Seeing that the sword was about to smash Ye Qingran's facade into pieces. Ye Qingran's face was as cold as frost, and his eyes were bright. In the next moment, he twisted his body, quickly dodged, and slashed, slashed, cut, and slashed with the long sword in his hand,
In an instant, many offensive changes occurred.
Everyone’s eyes are fixed!
To an outsider, they looked like two lights and shadows on the stage, so fast that it was overwhelming, and their moves could not be seen at all. Only the clanging sound caused by the collision of the long swords.
For professionals, this is a visual feast that makes people appreciate the taste and amaze them!
But, apart from being shocked, I was even more surprised.
Ye Qingran, isn’t he a waste?
How come there is such a powerful swordsman?
You know, there are not many people who can be inseparable from Ling Qingwu!
Ling Qingwu was most shocked at this moment.
Although Ye Qingran has no spiritual roots, she doesn't know what level of cultivation Ye Qingran has, but his figure, speed, strength, and skills after holding the sword, he doesn't look like a novice?
If her cultivation level is the same as hers, she is not even sure if she is Ye Qingran's opponent?
The light in Ling Qingwu's eyes flashed, and she suppressed the shock in her heart. She kept comforting herself, since Ye Qingran can let Feng Yi call him the master, there must be something. However, she is more convinced that there is no spiritual root.
No matter how deep a person understands the art of swordsmanship, the strength he exerts will never be that strong!
For a long time, the two swords clashed with each other, making a clanging sound. As soon as the sword energy dispersed, the two retreated, and it turned out to be a draw!
After a moment of silence, the crowd burst into exclamations.
"Did I see it wrong? Ye Qingran actually ended up in a tie with Ling Qingwu?!"
"Is she so strong? Why didn't you notice it before?"
"That sword energy is incredible!"
…
Everyone recalled the scene just now and couldn't help but be fascinated. The figure of Ye Qingran holding the sword was different from usual, sharp and sensitive, which made people unbelievable.
Is she really a waste?
The disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect were shocked, but they didn't take it seriously.
"That's it? Senior Sister Qingwu was just warming up!"
"That's right, when Senior Sister Qingwu gets serious, Ye Qingran won't be able to catch a single move!"
"Can you become Master Feng Yi with just this ability? My senior sister can do it too!"
…
Ye Huanhuan clenched her fists, feeling sour in her heart. Why is Ye Qingran's swordsmanship so powerful? As a disciple of Qingyun Sword Master, she feels ashamed! How did she do it? Isn't she a waste who doesn't understand anything?
?
She increasingly realized that Ye Qingran was more mysterious than she thought, which made her feel extremely uneasy. She could only hope that Ling Qingwu could kill him in the next competition!
In the audience, Xia Zhimeng's eyes were filled with admiration.
She always feels that there are many secrets hidden in Sister Ran. For example, the ability to tame animals shown in the Western Suburbs Courtyard, the archery skills shown in Jiufulin, the martial arts shown in the competition with Meng Qian, and the current swordsmanship...
She seems to know everything except having no spiritual roots!
Feng Yi was in high spirits.
Although the master just warmed up, every time he saw her performing sword skills, he watched with gusto and felt that he couldn't get enough!
There was an undercurrent in Ling Shaoyang's eyes.
He always felt that the combat power his master showed just now was just the tip of the iceberg.
…
"Ye Qingran, you do have some strength."
Ling Qingwu smiles but doesn't smile.
Ye Qingran raised his eyebrows, "Just a little?"
Ling Qingwu's eyes darkened, but she heard Ye Qingran sneer: "But you are too weak!"
Is she too weak?
Ling Qingwu just wanted to look up to the sky and laugh three times.
Ever since she started her career as a swordsman, no one has ever dared to say such a thing to her!
She is a great swordsmanship genius and ranks among the best in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect with so many geniuses, but she is ridiculed by Ye Qingran for being too weak?
Ye Qingran is really extremely arrogant!
In this case…
"Then I will show you what the true way of swordsmanship is!"
With a loud shout, Ling Qingwu's breath sank, and endless sword intent condensed around her body!
The long sword danced in her hand like a gorgeous sword flower, and the shadow of the sword towered into the sky. Her figure became more and more ethereal, like a ghost, turning into a stream of light and shooting towards her.
Ye Qingran transformed into a sword and appeared behind Ling Qingwu in the next moment, with the sword crawling up her throat like a poisonous snake.
"First move!"
Ling Qingwu's pupils shrank heavily.
how so?
Almost instantly, Ye Qingran dodged her attack and moved around behind her... If it weren't for the competition, she would have been a corpse at this moment!
Ling Qingwu was extremely shocked.
All this is in the blink of an eye!
Too fast!
Ye Qingran's face turned pale, but she no longer wanted to play with Ling Qingwu.
Just as she said just now, Ling Qingwu is too weak!
Not fun!
Ling Qingwu calmed down and planned a new attack again!
However, no matter how gorgeous or weird her attacks are, they can always be easily resolved by Ye Qingran and find the flaw!
"Second move!"
"The third move!"
…
I don’t know how much time passed, but Ling Qingwu, who was already so imposing, was like an eggplant beaten by frost, with no morale! Her movements were full of flaws, and she no longer had the same momentum as before.
Xia Zhimeng was shocked.
It’s really…a shame!
Handsome guy Feng, sincerely don’t deceive me!
Everyone was already numb.
From the shock when Ye Qingran subdued Ling Qingwu in the first move, to now they no longer know what to say.
Just relax and play with the cat.
Let them even have the illusion that I can fuck me!
Ling Qingwu is the top genius of Xuanyuan Sword Sect after all, right? Is it serious to be so weak?
"The eightieth move!"
"Ayi, Master will also perform a Thousand Swords Return to One for you."
As the loud voice fell, everyone's hearts were shaken.