Fei Xuan'er naturally heard the conversation between the two, but she was always silent, and no one knew what she was thinking.
Until now, she couldn't help but interject, "Will Wei Yang be in trouble? Zai Shui's martial arts should be almost as good as Xuan'er's..."
When she said this, Feng Suiran's always smiling face suddenly became heavy.
But Weiyang on the stage didn't know all this.
She only knew that the other party had strong murderous intent and wanted to kill him.
She really couldn't think of a time when she had offended such a woman dressed in black.
I really didn't expect that her rare goodwill would be given to a person who wanted to kill her.
She is so miserable, ugh.
She sighed deeply in her heart and lost her temper.
Standing on the same spot, her upper body did not move, but her feet moved slightly, forming a pigeon-toed shape, tightly holding on to the ground. Lin Qingcheng opposite did not say a word, but walked forward lightly, while she slowly
As she slowly moved forward, she suddenly raised her hand and gave it a hard lift. Suddenly, a violent storm arose. The murderous aura came in the violent wind and rushed towards her thin body.
Everyone was shocked and looked at Weiyang.
The little maid's little body must not be able to withstand such a toss. Wouldn't such a strong wind turn her over?
Now...what a pity!
Feng Suiran was also a little worried, staring at Weiyang on the stage without blinking.
She won't be knocked down so quickly, he believes in her.
Lan Yang raised his eyebrows and leaned lazily on the chair. The expression on his face remained the same, but his eyes were constantly paying attention to the movements of the competition ring.
Her skills are indeed weird, but she still has no internal strength. In the competition of internal strength, she will definitely lose...
It doesn't matter if she loses, I'm just afraid that something will happen to her...
"Brother Lan, Cun'er is here too."
Situ Cunyu's slightly artificial voice suddenly sounded from behind him, and a hint of disgust flashed in Lan Yang's eyes, but was quickly suppressed by him. However, he ignored the woman who was approaching slowly from behind.
Situ Cunyu frowned and turned to look at the competition stage.
When she saw the situation on the stage, her eyes suddenly lit up.
A sharp look flashed in his eyes, and then slowly sank until it disappeared.
The day has finally arrived and the ugly monster is finally going to die. Ha.
A vicious smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, which she immediately suppressed, walked towards Lan Yang with a smile on her face, and naturally sat down in Weiyang's seat next to Lan Yang.
Looking at her actions, Lan Yang frowned slightly, but in the end he said nothing.
But at this moment, the stage was extremely nervous.
As the strong wind approached, Wei Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, and a silver light quickly passed by.
That strong wind was mixed with Lin Qingcheng's internal energy. Although Wei Yang didn't know who she was, this move perfectly demonstrated the opponent's high-strength martial arts.
At least, the inner strength is deep.
Compared with the man in black who defeated Lan Yang in the afternoon, his inner strength was much deeper.
If you are an ordinary martial arts student, you will definitely be unable to escape from this internal force.
However, she is Chu Weiyang.
She already had a solution when she used this move, but now she was forced to use a trick.
There are many capable people in the organization, and there are only one or two who are good at ancient martial arts.
And these people happen to be the best among masters.
Imagination and reality never belong to the same world, and there are many ancient martial arts in the world of the 21st century that are not found in this world. For example, the Thousand Jin Pendant is common on TV in the 21st century.
Weiyang exerted a little force, gripped the ground with her soles, and let out a low cry. Suddenly, her body felt as if a thousand kilograms of steel were pressed down, and she was frozen in place.
A strong wind came, hitting her face with fierce force.
However, even so, her body did not move at all.
But to outsiders, the strong wind rolled up sand and rocks, completely surrounding the little man, and everyone couldn't see what was happening in that cloud of gray air.
Feng Suiran's heart tightened as sand and rocks flew.
Some of the people in the audience shook their heads and sighed, while others felt that Lin Qingcheng was extremely powerful with their eyes gleaming.
As for the instigator, he still stood motionless on the stage, like a wooden man, just like the man in black before.
However, what everyone didn't know was that under the bamboo hat, there was a trace of sadness in her beautiful big eyes.
It sounds slow, but in reality it only takes a few breaths.
Situ Cunyu's eyes showed pride and excitement, and when he turned his head, he saw Lan Yang standing up suddenly.
Does he still want to save that ugly monster?!
Her expression changed. "Brother Lan..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden noise around him.
Situ Cunyu narrowed his eyes and looked at the competition platform that everyone was pointing at.
The flying sand and stones only lasted for a few breaths. After all, this was not a magical technique but an internal force. And when it slowly retreated, the little woman standing inside who was as tough as a cypress also slowly appeared in front of everyone.
"Wow-"
There was an uproar again.
The audience was boiling.
This kind of competition is actually what everyone likes to watch the most, it is exciting and suspenseful.
But Chu Weiyang once again made everyone look at him with admiration.
She actually has such martial arts! She is no less willing to give way to an enemy with strong internal strength. She, she is definitely not the maid of Tianxuan's disciple. How can someone with such momentum be a maid!
As for Lan Yang, he was also startled when he stood up. His eyes flashed slightly. Seeing Chu Weiyang standing safely on the stage, he slowly sat down.
In the heated discussion among everyone.
The competition arena also slowly calmed down.
Wei Young raised the corners of her mouth slightly, turned her head slightly, and looked at Lan Yang. Lan Yang also raised his eyes and looked at her.
He was sitting in his chair without any movement.
But why did she really feel his sudden agitation when she was surrounded by the strong wind? However, she was even more confused as to why she felt this way.
Accepting her strange probing look, he raised his eyebrows.
But the other party just smiled softly and turned around again.
Taking a deep breath, she looked at Lin Qingcheng opposite.
"Miss Lin hates Weiyang so much? It's really strange. I don't know where Weiyang offended the girl." She said calmly.
Lin Qingcheng always looked the same, as wooden as ever.
But Weiyang always felt that she was different from the previous male wooden ones. The male wooden ones were born wooden, but she was more calm and indifferent to the outside world.
Lin Qingcheng still didn't answer.
Weiyang found it difficult.
She couldn't see other people's faces, and she didn't know what they were thinking. Not only that, she didn't even have basic movements. How was she going to solve it?
Well, it seems that the only option is to use force.
As soon as he raised his head, he was attacked.
Lin Qingcheng seemed to think so too, her steps were filled with wind, like a fleeting shadow approaching Weiyang.