Liu Mengyao flicked her wrist and unsheathed her long sword.
This sword was made of fine steel, and its cold light was so dazzling that most people present did not dare to look directly at it.
call out!
Without any nonsense, Liu Mengyao tiptoed and ran out directly, flying a sword towards Murong Xueluan's throat.
There are two types of martial arts in the Liu family: boxing and swordsmanship. Liu Mengyao has learned it since she was a child, especially the swordsmanship moves, and has completely mastered them.
"Humph, you don't overestimate your capabilities."
Murong Xue snorted softly, spread out her arms, and jumped lightly. She was as light as a swallow, floated back five meters, and easily avoided Liu Mengyao's sword.
Her Qinggong performance immediately made everyone in the audience stand up.
"At such a young age, he actually possesses the strength of the early stage of Nei Jin. He is worthy of being from a martial arts family!"
Some warriors saw through Murong Xueluan's strength and couldn't help but exclaimed.
call out!
Liu Mengyao became angry with shame and rushed out. Although she was tall and had slender legs, her explosive power was not weak. She swung her sword to kill Murong Xueluan again.
"The eldest lady of the Liu family is actually in the early stage of Nei Jin!" The warriors in Jiangbei also exclaimed.
"What about the early stage of internal energy?" Murong Xueluan looked arrogant and jumped out of the cruise ship again, landing on the roof of a yacht on the river.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
Murong Xueluan dodged several times in a row and appeared thirty meters away. There were hundreds of yachts parked on the river, all driven by wealthy families. At this moment, it became a battlefield for the two women.
On the deck, a crowd of people immediately gathered around.
Murong Xueluan raised her fingers at Liu Mengyao and said, "Come down and fight."
"If you lose, kneel down and apologize!"
"You are not ashamed of your words." Liu Mengyao looked expressionless, jumped up, and jumped down.
At this moment, Murong Xueluan suddenly made a ruthless move. With a flick of his finger, a thumb-sized marble suddenly shot out of the air. With the help of his internal energy, he shot fast and hard, carrying the air-piercing wind, towards Liu Mengyao's head.
Chest.
Bang.
Liu Mengyao had just landed on a yacht and felt a pain in her left chest, which was hit by a marble. The proud spot that she could not control with her hands suddenly dented into a large area. The pain made Liu Mengyao's delicate body tremble slightly and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
If the distance between the two sides was not far enough, Liu Mengyao felt that this blow would make him disabled.
Liu Mengyao stared at Murong Xue: "Despicable."
Murong Xueluan snorted coldly: "It's not despicable, it's not shameless, can it be called a hidden weapon? Warriors in the martial arts world, what they learn is not for performance, but for killing people."
"If I had hit you in the eye just now, you would have been blind."
boom!
Liu Mengyao gritted her teeth, stepped on the yacht continuously, and quickly reached Murong Xueluan.
But Murong Xueluan did not wait for anyone at the same place. He was as light as a swallow and shuttled back and forth between the roofs of the yacht, never giving Liu Mengyao a chance to get close.
At the same time, her marbles kept flying out, and the target area that made Liu Mengyao extremely ashamed was her right breast.
Liu Mengyao's explosive power is also very good, but she needs to constantly swing her sword to block, which hinders her pursuit speed. Even after chasing for a minute, she couldn't get close to Murong Xueluan.
"Rubbish!"
Murong Xueluan lost interest and took out ten marbles from his pocket.
Whoosh whoosh!
Whoosh whoosh!
She kept flicking her fingers to shoot out the marbles, like a volley of cannons, fast, hard and accurate, like thunderbolts.
Whoosh!
Clang clang clang!
Liu Mengyao immediately swung his sword to block, but only blocked five of them, and the remaining five hit them all.
Liu Mengyao groaned four times and was hit in the right chest, lower abdomen, thigh, wrist, buttocks, the sword fell off, and finally he knelt on the roof of the yacht, his face was ashen, and his delicate body was twitching.
, the pain was so painful that I couldn't move, tears were about to burst out, and I almost knelt down.
Liu Mengyao's wrists were covered in large bruises, which were too horrible to look at.
As you can imagine, other places are no exception.
Liu Mengyao also knew very well that if she had not stepped into the inner strength, reborn and had a strong physical body, her wrist would have been broken.
The bullet that hit her lower abdomen caused her to have no children and no grandchildren, and she was forever disqualified from giving birth to future generations.
This Murong Xueluan's hidden weapon can't be said to be ruthless.
Murong Xueluan was very arrogant: "Liu Mengyao, didn't you say you wanted to teach me a lesson? You try again."
The faces of the warriors and bosses in Jiangbei were all gloomy. Liu Mengyao represented Jiangbei, and since she lost, everyone's expressions were naturally not good-looking.
Looking at the wealthy businessmen and warriors in Jiangnan, they all showed proud smiles.
Liu Mengyao gritted her teeth, feeling extremely humiliated. She regretted not being able to learn skills from her grandfather before, otherwise she would not be humiliated in public now.
Murong Xueluan was proud of herself: "You are too good, and the disciple taught by Master Qin is no better than that."
"Call him quickly, I will defeat him personally!"
Liu Mengyao was so angry that her chest hurt, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Wait until he comes, so that you can look good."
"You still dare to be harsh? I will make you look good now." Murong Xueluan immediately rushed towards Liu Mengyao, moving quickly.
"Go and bring Mengyao back."
Liu Wanhao's expression changed drastically, and with a wave of his hand, a middle-aged man wearing a Tang suit immediately jumped out of the cruise ship, shuttled between the yachts, and quickly approached Liu Mengyao.
At this moment, Murong Xueluan found the right opportunity and fired all at the middle-aged man in Tang suit.
That man was also a master in the early stages of internal strength, and his strength was on par with Liu Mengyao's. He was attacked by surprise at this moment. Although he could react, he was in a state of airborne. The old strength had just gone, but the new strength had not yet been born, so he could only welcome it.
Whoosh!
He reached out with both hands to catch the marbles, but he didn't catch all the marbles. One of the marbles hit him between the eyebrows, which made him bloody and bloody. He screamed and fell into the water.
Murong Xueluan's figure jumped continuously and appeared next to Liu Mengyao. He slapped the latter's chest with a palm, trying to knock the latter into the water.
"You!——" Liu Mengyao wanted to get up, but her whole body ached and she was unable to fight back.
Whoosh!
At the critical moment, a figure appeared out of thin air, appearing next to Liu Mengyao as if teleporting.
No one could see clearly when this person came or when he appeared. He seemed to appear out of nowhere.
"So fast!"
Although Murong Xueluan only saw the back of the person coming, in his eyes, that person's back had a domineering and domineering air that dominated the world, which made her fear from the bottom of her heart and her fighting spirit instantly collapsed.
She even had the urge to kneel down and worship.
This person is so scary!
"Why did you come here? Humph."
Liu Mengyao, who was sitting on the yacht, saw the young man standing in front of her and immediately vomited her bitterness and burst into tears.
Although Qin Fan seemed to have changed his appearance at this time, turning into an indifferent young man with a reed tied around his waist, the indifferent attitude in his eyes remained unchanged, and Liu Mengyao recognized him at a glance.
Qin Fan glanced at Liu Mengyao, and his spiritual consciousness sensed that the latter's injury was quite serious. If not treated in time, he would definitely be severely disabled.
Qin Fan said nothing, bent down, and picked up Liu Mengyao in a princess hug.
At this moment, Liu Mengyao felt extremely safe.
"Who are you?"
Murong Xueluan stared at Qin Fan with fear in his heart and did not dare to retreat, just like a prey being targeted by a tiger. Once it escapes, it will be immediately killed by the opponent.
Qin Fan looked at Murong Xueluan with indifferent eyes: "I was thirty miles away when I heard that you were looking for me and wanted to defeat me."
"I'm here now, let's do it."
Murong Xueluan's eyes widened and cold sweat broke out: "You...are you that Master Qin?"