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Chapter 70 Sign here

"Not bad! Beichen actually won!"

Yan Weiwei said in a strange tone.

After Yun Qianyue heard this, she burst out laughing.

Yan Weiwei and Yun Qianyue seemed to be in the same camp, deliberately making fun of Beichen.

Beichen: "..."

Beichen also had sweat on his forehead. Sister Weiwei likes to joke.

"This time it's your turn, let's watch your performance!"

Beichen raised his chin.

The pressure is on Yan Weiwei's side.

"I don't have as many marks as you!" As soon as he finished speaking, Yan jumped slightly.

"boom!"

Yan Weiwei landed steadily in the middle of the competition arena.

A white robe swayed in the wind.

A long black ponytail hangs in the air.

"You are still handsome!" Beichen curled his lips and complained.

Yun Qianyue, who was next to her, heard Beichen's muttering and immediately smiled from ear to ear again.

"Ah!! Ah! Goddess Yan! I love you!"

.....

Some bold female disciples suddenly screamed.

"What kind of evildoer is trying to steal the goddess from us?"

The faces of the male disciples around him showed anger.

The female disciples and male disciples outside the court suddenly started to quarrel over Yan Weiwei.

Looking at this scene, female disciples actually accounted for the majority.

"Sure enough, women just like handsome men!" Beichen shook his head.

When Murong Feng saw this scene in the distance, he felt speechless.

He just thinks that he is more handsome than Yan Weiwei. Why is Yan Weiwei so popular with girls, but he...

Murong Feng looked at the few meters of empty space around him, and his mind was filled with questions, could it be that these female disciples like women???

Murong Feng probably would never understand the truth in this life.

However, he doesn't care. He only cares about when he can fight Mu Jiuxi and Beichen. As for Yan Weiwei...

Murong Feng shook his head. Not to fight with women was Murong Feng's policy.

Thinking of some of his childhood experiences, Murong Feng suddenly shuddered and looked at Yan Weiwei with a trace of resistance in his eyes.

"Who is that? Xiao Meng? Where is he?"

Yan Weiwei said impatiently in the middle of the competition arena.

I have been on stage for so long and I still haven’t met my opponent yet.

Xiao Meng outside the court was stunned for a moment!

I suddenly remembered something and immediately ran to the competition ground.

She was slightly fascinated by the handsome face just now, and she even forgot that it was her turn to come on stage.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Sister Weiwei, I, I, I was in a daze for a while!"

Xiao Meng, who had just come on stage, apologized slightly to Yan.

Hearing this, Yan Weiwei suddenly felt a little headache.

Good guy.

In this battle, my opponents are still my fans.

"Um... Xiao Meng, right? You should take action first! Otherwise, I won't be able to take action!" Yan Weiwei said helplessly.

"Um...Sister Weiwei, can I get your autograph? I. I have liked you for a long time!" Xiao Meng said a little embarrassed.

"Ah? What? Sign!"

Yan Weiwei was a little confused, whether he was here to get autographs or to compete.

"Sign, I'll sign it for you after I finish typing!" Yan Weiwei had no choice but to agree first.

"Okay, you must remember it!"

At this time, everyone on the high platform looked at Xiao Zhan, the commander of the Changping City guards.

Xiao Meng and Xiao Yuan are the biological children of this guard commander.

But Xiao Zhan didn't care about the strange looks around him.

Because he has long been used to it and has known for a long time that his daughter is a fan of Yan Weiwei.

"Sister Weiwei~ I'm going to take action!" Xiao Meng smiled sweetly.

Yan Weiwei was about to nod.

I saw a spear instantly appear in Xiao Meng's hand.

Yan Weiwei's eyes lit up, as if he knew why Xiao Meng wanted to sign his name.

It turns out that Xiao Meng is also a gunsmith.

However, if you think about it, her father Xiao Zhan is also a gun cultivator at the half-step knowledge level.

Yan nodded slightly in approval, and her silver spear appeared in her hand.

Xiao Meng dodged and came directly to Yan Weiwei's head.

"Yu Luo!"

Xiao Meng dropped heavily with his spear, and the air roared.

"Ding!"

Yan Weiwei stabbed the spear in his hand, hitting the tip of Xiao Meng's spear.

Xiao Meng was shaken by the force of the counterattack and took several steps back.

"What a precise control!" Xiao Zhan couldn't help but admire this move. Even if he has been immersed in gun art for many years, he can probably do this.

Xiao Meng's cultivation level is not low, and he has also reached the middle stage of the Free Realm.

On the other hand, Yan Weiwei's cultivation level is only slightly better than Xiao Meng's, and he has reached the late stage of the Free Realm.

But at this time, Xiao Meng was like a child in Yan Weiwei's hands.

Xiao Meng was at a disadvantage with the first move.

"Sister Weiwei!"

Xiao Meng stamped his feet and had no choice but to raise his gun and fight again.

Yan Weiwei looked at Xiao Meng who was coming towards her again, and shook her head helplessly.

"Be careful!"

Yan Weiwei half-squats!

Pick up the gun!

Leap!

A shot fell from the sky.

Have you ever seen a marksmanship strike from the sky?

"Thousands of troops! Break!"

Yan Weiwei's figure grew bigger and bigger in Xiao Meng's eyes, and Xiao Meng suddenly panicked!

She quickly stopped and danced with guns and flowers.

Use the whole body's spiritual energy on the gun and stab it upward.

"Ding!"

The spear in Xiao Meng's hand couldn't withstand the force and bent instantly.

There were several cracks on the bluestone slab under Xiao Meng's feet, spreading in all directions.

Yan Weiwei took advantage of the force of the counter-shock and flipped in the air for two weeks before landing firmly on the ground.

"Not bad!" As soon as Yan Weiwei landed, he looked in the direction of Xiao Meng and nodded.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

Almost at the same time, Xiao Meng knelt on the ground, breathing heavily.

Yan Weiwei's shot was too powerful.

Even though Xiao Meng tried his best to transfer most of his power to the ground, he still suffered a small part.

However, even with a small force, the domineering power of a thousand armies is never simple.

Xiao Meng still suffered some injuries, which came from inside, from his internal organs.

Xiao Meng checked his own situation, his face was ugly, he raised his head and looked at Yan Weiwei and said: "Sister Weiwei, does this move count as being accepted?"

"Very good, the response was quite timely!"

"But I still lost. If Sister Weiwei hadn't let off this move, I'm afraid I would have been seriously injured and passed out!" Xiao Meng shook his head and said helplessly.

Yan Weiwei just looked at Xiao Meng without explaining.

But Xiao Meng was right, Yan Weiwei only used 70% of his strength with this shot.

If she uses all her strength, let alone Xiao Meng who is in the middle stage of the Earth Realm, even if she is in the late stage of the Earth Realm, she may not be able to remain intact under this shot.

The main reason is that Yan Weiwei doesn't know Xiao Meng's specific strength. If he attacks with all his strength and doesn't stop in time, something unexpected may happen.

Xiao Meng rested for a moment and then stood up straight.

He put the spear in his hand into the ring and patted his clothes.

At this time, Xiao Meng had put on a smile, and he was completely different from the serious Xiao Meng who had just fought.

"Sister Weiwei, you are so amazing! I admire you so much!"

Xiao Meng looked at Yan Weiwei with admiration.

When Yan Weiwei saw this scene, a look of astonishment appeared on her face.

This... we won’t fight now?

Good guy, Xiao Meng has started again.

"Um, Dean Gu, I surrender in this battle!" Xiao Meng waved to Gu Xi in the distance.

After Xiao Meng finished speaking, before Gu Xi could make an announcement, he quickly ran towards Yan Weiwei.

He grabbed Yan Weiwei's arm, shook it and said, "Sister Weiwei, sign your name for me quickly! Ah, just sign here!"

Xiao Meng took out his pen at some point, puffed out his chest and gestured slightly to Yan.

"!"

Yan blushed slightly!

Yan Weiwei, who was so domineering, was also shocked by Xiao Meng's actions.

Xiao Zhan, who was on the high platform, patted his forehead: "Meng'er! My reputation will be completely ruined by you!"

Xiao Zhan on the high platform finally no longer looked as calm as before and was a little embarrassed.

His prestige as the commander of the Changping City Guards seemed to have been completely consumed by his daughter at this moment.

"In this match, Xiao Meng faces Yan Weiwei, and Yan Weiwei wins!"

Gu Xi appeared again at the right time.

Yan Weiwei's eyes suddenly lit up, he raised his hand to thank Gu Xi, and instantly jumped back to the outer disciple area.

Gu Xi appeared in time to resolve Yan Weiwei's embarrassment.

"Hey, Sister Weiwei, why did you run away? Did you agree to my autograph? You're lying!" Xiao Meng looked at Yan Weiwei who had disappeared, stamped his feet and said angrily.

Xiao Meng saw that he failed to sign, so he had no choice but to return to the disciple area and empty the competition field.

"A signature is a signature, it doesn't matter where you sign it!" Yan Weiwei, who returned to the outer disciple area, patted his high chest and said fearfully.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing this scene, Beichen finally couldn't help laughing.

Finally, Beichen also saw that Yan Weiwei was embarrassed.

"Why are you laughing! Do you want me to sign it for you too, and put it in your place?" Yan Weiwei saw Beichen laughing at herself, and she immediately said angrily.

"..." Beichen immediately shut his mouth and did not dare to say more.

He cautiously looked at Yun Qianyue who was standing aside.

And this scene happened to be seen by Yun Qianyue.

Beichen happened to see Yun Qianyue looking at him with a smile.

Suddenly a chill ran down my back.

This smile is so scary!

"Pfft!"

Looking at the nervous Beichen, Yun Qianyue couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

"Look at how nervous you are!"

"Sister Weiwei, I have to guard you, otherwise you will be eaten alive by these fanatical female disciples!"

Yun Qianyue came to Yan Weiwei's side and took Yan Weiwei's arm.

It seems that she is really afraid that Yan Weiwei will be snatched away by others.

"You! You! Yue'er, why did you start!" Yan Weiwei was speechless.

But she knew that Yun Qianyue was just joking.

.....

"The last..."

Gu Xi's words have not yet finished.

"boom!"

A loud noise appeared in the field, and a figure landed heavily in the center of the competition field, kicking up a burst of dust.

Gu Xi looked at Murong Feng who appeared in the competition arena in astonishment.

This kid is still so impatient.

"That's it!" Gu Xi shook his head. It was the last show anyway. Besides, this lunatic from the Murong family never played his cards according to the routine.

"Xiao Yuan vs. Murong Feng, the final game will be five out of ten, let's begin!"

After Gu Xi finished speaking, he disappeared.

A slightly burly young man, dragging a black spear, slowly walked towards the competition ground. The spear on the ground rubbed against the floor, hissing, and sparks appeared from time to time.

"Dard it out!"

When Murong Feng saw this scene, he curled his lips and said coldly.

The burly young man seemed to have heard Murong Feng's rude remarks and did not show any dissatisfaction.

"Xiao family, Xiao Yuan!"

"..."

Murong Feng's face was gloomy and he felt very unhappy.

He just wanted to start quickly and face off against Beichen and others as soon as possible. That was the battle that he should pay attention to.


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