Fantasy: I Mistaken The Protagonist And Villain At The Beginning

Rong Pin looked at the person on the opposite side, feeling somewhat inexplicably familiar, unconsciously remembering what happened at the foot of the mountain that day, his face sank, looking at Song Qinglian's eyes full of fighting intent.

No matter who she is, as long as she is a member of the Xuanling Sect, he will not show mercy!

Song Hongli stood under the stage, his eyes looked at Rong Yunhe, who was opposite him, and at the elders behind him, and finally fell on Rong Pin.

He knew something about this junior, he had some talent, and he had a distinguished status. Since childhood, he grew up like the stars holding the moon, and his temperament was inevitably a little impetuous.

As Zhao Jingjing said, this person is indeed a little arrogant.

However, Cultivation Base is real, and it is not easy to reach the Foundation Establishment Fifth Stage at this age.

Rongpin had a good chance of winning in this competition, but if he carelessly underestimated the enemy and took it lightly, it would be difficult to determine who would win or who would lose.

People with such a temperament always find it difficult to accept unexpected failures. After losing, it would be better if he accepted them calmly.

Song Hongli put his hands behind his back, and the corners of his lips slowly brought a smile.

Standing by the side, Zhao Jingjing turned her body and was about to talk to Song Hongli about the competition. Seeing Master Song Qinglian's expression, she shivered inexplicably and moved away silently.

The two of them bowed on the field, and they were about to start a fight. Song Qinglian took out the spirit sword, and the long sword was displayed, with an aura like a rainbow.

Rongpin's Magical Item is an iron fan, and the dark black iron fan is engraved with delicate 25 patterns.

Rong Pin focused, attacking Song Qinglian first, shrinking into an inch, and instantly appeared in front of Song Qinglian.

Song Qinglian had been prepared for a stab with his sword, but Rongpin did not hide, and a fan blocked it.

"Ling Weibu."

Song Qinglian did not panic, and continued to approach Rongpin with elegant and agile steps, looking for an opportunity to prepare to attack.

"Broken fan!"9

Rongpin did not play any tricks, and simply waved the fan away.

Because he understands that his own artistic conception and senses are far superior to those of his contemporaries, and all tricks and techniques are useless in front of him.

"Ningxing sword finger."

Song Qinglian didn't panic, she took advantage of her strength to move and withdrew from the circle, followed by a stab of her long sword, forcing Rong Pin back.

Rong Pin's iron fan revolved around Song Qinglian's long sword, and it was scattered, turning into dozens of sharp and small blades.

Rong Pin was on the side of the envoy, and the paths of those blades flying were strange and changeable, completely surrounding Song Qinglian.

In this situation, Song Qinglian did not panic, and a cyan Flying Sword flew out from behind, forming ten fan-shaped sword beams, which slammed together with Rong Pin.

The long sword behind Song Qinglian turned into ten handles, which could be said to be both offensive and defensive.

After a few tricks, Rongpin didn't get much benefit.

But if it was consumed like this, naturally Song Qinglian with a shallow Cultivation Base couldn't hold on, but Rongpin didn't want to rely on that method to win, what he wanted was Song Qinglian who completely overwhelmed the Profound Spirit Sect!

Rongpin's eyes narrowed, the blade quickly assembled into an iron fan and returned to Rongpin's hand, he stepped back, and quickly mobilized the Spirit Power in his body.

But seeing this scene, Rong Yunhe's brows were deeply wrinkled under the stage, this kid couldn't hold back his breath.

On the other side, Song Qinglian sensed something was wrong and chased forward, pointing his long sword directly at Rongpin, just to interrupt Rongpin's spellcasting, but it was a step too late.

Rongpin opened his eyes, raised the iron fan, and shouted: "The wind blows the dust!"

Around Song Qinglian, Spirit Power moved, and on a calm and windless day, the wind suddenly rose, and four hurricanes on the stage rose to the ground, surrounding Song Qinglian, and squeezed towards Song Qinglian little by little.

The audience was amazed for a while, this technique is fierce.

The soft and gentle wind was spinning at an extremely high speed at this time, and it was extremely ferocious.

This technique is not only extremely lethal, but also very difficult to break, and Rongpin has extraordinary skills.

The elders behind Rong Yunhe looked at the stage and repeatedly praised: "The descendants are formidable, and the quality of the children is the true inheritance of Rong Sect."

Everyone was praising Rongpin, but only Rong Yunhe sighed.

Naturally, this technique is not simple and difficult to break, but it also consumes a lot of Spirit Power. Rongpin uses this technique to break the boat and leave no way out.

Fortunately, the opponent this time is just the Foundation Establishment Fourth Stage. I am afraid it will be difficult to break this trick. If a Cultivation Base is higher than Rongpin, after the technique is broken, Rongpin will be helpless.

Song Qinglian still counterattacked in a methodical manner.

Rong Pin folded his arms and stood in the distance. He seemed to enjoy the feeling of watching others slowly lose the competition. With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he was not in a hurry to make up for it.

Anyway, looking at the Daoist shadow in the hurricane, even standing is very difficult.

At this time, Rong Yunhe, who was under the stage, opened his eyes, but he didn't care about the rules of the competition, and called out: "Pin'er!"

Rong Pin was startled and felt the chill behind him. On one side of his body, a long sword with a cold light slashed across his chest from behind.

Although he hid in time, his chest was still scratched, the red blood soaked his clothes, Rong Pin looked at the person in front of him, his eyes widened in shock. "you..

"how can that be!"

The hurricane behind Rongpin dissipated, but there was no one in the center, only the broken blue robe on the ground, and the person standing in front of Rongpin was Song Qinglian, who he thought was trapped in the hurricane!

There was a louder cry from the audience than before, and many cultivators from Cultivation Base saw Song Qinglian's move just now, "floating life like a dream"!

With the phantom, Song Qinglian just used this trick to escape.

Many people looked at Song Qinglian no longer as they used to judge people by their appearance.

The technique of "Floating Life Like a Dream" is extremely difficult to learn, but it is not because the requirements for the Cultivation Base are extremely high.

It is because it tests the mind very much, and it will not be tempted by the prosperity of the world, nor will it be influenced by the desire for fame, fortune, and power. Those who practice this method will definitely be more calm and tranquil than ordinary people.

Song Qinglian looks young, but she has such a consciousness, how can she not be praised.

Then, Rongpin took the lead earlier, and Song Qinglian, who was clearly fighting, was caught off guard, and the spell was successfully performed.

In the face of unknown danger, Song Qinglian was able to not panic, respond quickly, and come up with such a good way, how could everyone not be amazed by her agility.

However, even though Song Qinglian escaped from the previous move, Rongpin took a step forward, and the spell was cast.

So she couldn't avoid it completely, so she also suffered a lot of injuries, and her body was covered in blood.

It's just that Song Qinglian's Spirit Power is still abundant, and as soon as the long sword is raised, he attacks Rongpin without hesitation.

Previously, Rongpin took the lead, she didn't know the details of the opponent, so she attacked with defense.

But now, it's her home!

Song Qinglian is best at fighting ice, followed by fighting fire.

The sparks around the station 823 were gathered by her, but the movements of her hands were non-stop, moving towards Rongpin one by one, very fast.

Rong Pin carelessly underestimated the enemy, and never thought that Song Qinglian would be able to escape that move.

At this time, although he was able to evade Song Qinglian's attack, there was no more Spirit Power attack. Rong Pin gritted his teeth and looked at Song Qinglian, very unwilling!

But before he could think more, there was another exclamation from the audience, and there were dozens of huge fireballs in the air.

Rongpin's eyes shrank sharply, those fireballs fell like a star, quickly falling towards Rongpin, the fireballs were too dense, Rongpin could not escape, and had to resist.

A fire rain fell, and the ring made of Qingshigang became bumpy. Rong Pin was half-squatting on the ring, looking very embarrassed.

Song Qinglian raised his sword and pointed at him, and said, "Rongpin, you lost."

Rong Pin just wanted to refute, but felt that his lower body could not move, he looked down, and there was actually a thick layer of ice under his feet, freezing his feet together with the ring.

Rongpin stood up several times but failed to stand up, he looked at the woman in front of him, his face was tense, he shook his head, and shouted: "I didn't lose!

"How could Master Ben Young lose to you!"

Rong Pin's eyes were red, and in an instant, Spirit Power that did not belong to the Foundation Establishment Fifth Stage erupted from her body.

Song Qinglian was shocked when she saw it. She avoided Rongpin's move earlier, which not only drained her mind, but also hurt her.

The few tricks she performed after that also exhausted her Spirit Power. If Rongpin still had the backhand, she was really powerless to resist, but she didn't want to admit defeat.

Rong Yunhe lowered his head and shouted: "Pin'er, don't be fooled!

One step too late, Rongpin's Spirit Power has skyrocketed, his eyes are blood red, and he is attacking Song Qinglian.