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Tang Caiwei leaned on the sword independence. At this time, the sky had turned dark. After nearly a day of battle, Leng Han almost delayed his life for so long. As soon as Tang Caiwei came up, Tang Caiwei once again showed the sharp spirit that was like a bamboo.

However, it was also defeated in the cheers and expectations of everyone, and the prestige of the fourth place in the schedule, insisted on the last game.

Now, she is going to usher in the most powerful teenager in front of Snow Sword -Yinglang!

The figure flashed, and the shadow waves appeared on the stage without ghosts. He looked at Tang Caiwei standing in front of him. His arm had been wrapped in a layer of white bandages, and it was also through the blood stains.

But it seems that the wound should have healed.

"Miss Tang really has superb strength!"

Yinglang's right arm was unnaturally hanging on the outside of the thigh, and his left hand still lifted the bangs in front of the forehead and said, "Tang Caiwei, eighteen years old, listening to the eldest daughter of Xue Jianzong,

Good at sword skills, teenagers become famous, listening to the seven -style style to make it vague. "

Regarding Tang Caiwei's strength assessment information, it flows from the mouth of the shadow waves bit by bit, and every time he says a word, Tang Caiwei's face will be ugly.

Yinglang looked at Tang Caiwei, who was shaking slightly, and the smile in the corner of his mouth gradually expanded.

Secondly, the heart is up!

The information of the opponent before the battle is the habit of shadowing, and one of the means for his enemy to win.

Because it will be learned by the opponent in advance, it will cause Tang Caiwei to have a great psychological burden in the heart. It is a taboo that is more timid before the battle, and once it fails, it will leave it in my heart that it is difficult to wipe out.

Psychological shadows, so people who have been defeated by the shadow waves, when they face him again, are difficult to have a chance to turn over.

"Listening to the backbone of the Snow Jianzong elite disciples, the strongest combat power outside the sledgehammer."

Raising his head lightly, Yinglang looked at Tang Caiwei, who was in front of him, and his breathing was like a spider with a net.

His sentences are in trouble. He secretly provoked the meaning of Wang sledgehammer and Tang Caiwei.

Before the emergence of Wang sledgehammer, when he talked about listening to Xue Jianzong, the first person was naturally Tang Caiwei, and there was no slightest suspense. But now the two men's combat skills are the same.

The trend of one mountain and two tigers.

Yinglang knows that Tang Caiwei is very concerned about the disciples under the door. It is also this kind of communication that can make the disciples who listen to Xue Jianzong so well.

But now. He is extremely vaguely provoked the relationship between Tang Caiwei and Wang sledgehammer.

After all, this nominal name of the first person can not let anyone be able to put it at will.

"By the way, Miss Tang, where did Wang sledgehammer go?"

After pause, Yinglang finally used his words of his words, and directly clicking the king sledgehammer.

If Tang Caiwei was defeated, the sledgehammer would not be out. No one in the remaining disciples could fight with the shadow waves. Zhang Quan and Xu Yi were just the cultivation of the five -star warriors. The strength and the shadow waves were too much.

But what made him wrong was that Tang Caiwei would be completely out of mind, but did not expect that after she was silent for a moment, the original ugly face became clear little by little.

The slightly trembling hand firmly grasped the hilt of the sword again, and Tang Caiwei's clear eyes were full of energy. Looking at Yinglang opposite, she smiled like a flower and said, "Yes, where do you think Wang Dachui went?"

Yinglang frowned, and a strong uneasiness suddenly emerged in his heart.

Yes, if Wang Dachui didn't show up, even if he really defeated Tang Caiwei, would he really win?

If Wang Dachui comes at the last moment, after defeating Tang Caiwei, will he still have the slightest confidence to face Wang Dachui?

Thinking of this, a drop of cold sweat could not help but slide down his forehead quietly.

Tang Caiwei's strong counterattack not only successfully crushed Yinglang's evil intentions, but also left a seed of suspicion in the opponent's heart, which always affected Yinglang's state.

"What a eldest lady who listens to the Snow Sword Sect, what a Tang Caiwei!!"

Yinglang snorted coldly, then shook his head, trying his best to throw away the shadow in his heart, and his body suddenly turned into a black line!

Tang Caiwei flicked her wrist, and the beautiful girl's sword made a clear sound. Although she was not like Leng Han, who could fly the sword elegantly, nor was she like Leng Han who had practiced the Tingxue Seven Styles to win with speed. But since she was a child,

Being accompanied by a sword, she is naturally worse than Leng Han.

The light of the sword was shining like a goose feather on the snow. Tang Caiwei's movements did not look fast, but each move was natural, like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace.

Although Yinglang was fast, when facing Tang Caiwei's sword moves, it was as if he was blocked by a heavy snowfall. The needle could not penetrate and the water could not be splashed.

Tang Caiwei's Tingxue Seven Styles are completely different from Leng Han's pursuit. Under the seemingly gentle and graceful sword moves, hers seems to be invincible, but in fact, she hides her backhand at every step. As long as Yinglang is not careful, she will be

You will be trapped in endless combos and unable to break free.

If the sword in Leng Han's hand is like snowflakes flying in the biting cold wind, like daggers, then the Xiunu Sword in Tang Caiwei's hand is like soft goose feather snow, not sharp, but hiding the power of nature.

, which makes people feel fearful.

If it were in the past, Yinglang might have chosen to use the water-splitting thorn to try to forcefully break through Tang Caiwei's sword screen. After all, the cultivation level of the two was not much different, and he was a man. In a head-to-head contest, it was very likely that

will gain the upper hand.

But Leng Han had disabled his weapon-holding arm before leaving the field, leaving him with no way to give it a try.

The two were in a stalemate, and neither could do anything to help the other.

"Keep it up, huh, I want to see how much energy you have left in fighting three people in a row with me!"

Yinglang's face turned paler and paler, the wound on his arm had opened again, and the blood dyed the white bandage red.

Tang Caiwei is also getting more and more anxious. She was just cheating Yinglang before. She knows that Wang Dachui is playing a game with the terrible Yang poison at this time, and there is no way she can come at this time.

"I must win, I must win!!"

"The seventh of Tingxue's seven moves!"

As Qing Xiao exited his mouth, Tang Caiwei's continuous sword power was suddenly withdrawn, while Yinglang gritted his teeth and showed a fierce look that meant everything was about to end.

Today, I heard that two people from the Snow Sword Sect were forced to do this. Leng Han's breakthrough was really unexpected, but he didn't want to lose, and the name of Shadow Liu couldn't be defeated!

"Ice! Dance! Whirl! Wind!!"

Tang Ying, who was on the high platform, suddenly clenched her hands and couldn't help shouting: "No!"

But Tang Caiwei, who had already used it, had no chance of withdrawing. At this time, Yinglang slammed his chest, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and roared: "Hemolyzed afterimage**!!"

"Qiang!!"

The sound of Xiu Nu's sword echoed throughout the audience, and everyone's ears seemed to be deafened instantly. The clear sword light rose into the sky, and Tang Caiwei followed the sword. This move was a move she would never perform easily, because

Once she uses it, she will definitely suffer a strong backlash, injuring the enemy a thousand times and damaging herself eight hundred!

This is a trick that cannot be used until the critical moment of life and death!

"Father, for the position of fourth sect, my daughter has done her best!"

Tang Caiwei murmured in her heart. Ren Lei had said before that Tang Ying had reached the realm of martial arts. Except for Wan Han, who was at the same realm, the other masters were unbeatable. However, in the absence of Wang Dachui, they had already lost their battle with disciples.

It's hard to move forward.

"boom!!"

The bloody shadow collided violently with Tang Caiwei's sword light. This sword was as clear as snow and as sharp as ice, mixed with a heart-stopping chill, but it also contained Tang Caiwei's fiery determination.

Under the direction of the sword light, the blood shadow transformed by the shadow wave suddenly collapsed. After resisting for a moment, it was defeated. However, under the erosion of the blood light, Tang Caiwei's sword light was also annihilated, and the two disappeared invisible.

"Tang Caiwei, I will not lose to you!!"

The wound on his right arm exploded, but Yinglang waved the water-splitting thorn regardless, stabbing at Tang Caiwei with a decisive attitude of exchanging injuries for injuries!

"You lose!"

Tang Caiwei was shaken and backfired by the qi machine, and blood surged from her mouth at this time. However, she still used her last bit of strength to take out a low-quality explosive from the storage bag at her waist, and used her inner strength to rub the fuse and ignite it.

, and threw it towards the shadow wave that was already unable to dodge.

"boom!!"

Thick smoke and dust billowed up, and Tang Caiwei fell heavily to the main battle stage. However, Yinglang had already passed out in the explosion, and was thrown under the stage by the air wave, unconscious.

The judge held Tang Caiwei, who was like gold paper on the stage, with blood gushing from her mouth. Her eyes were red, and she looked up to the sky and roared: "Listen, listen to the Snow Sword Sect, win!!!"

"Miss!!"

The disciples of the Listening Snow Sword Sect in the audience all had red eyes, waving their fists, roaring with all their strength, venting their inner excitement.

First Leng Han, then Tang Caiwei.

The tragic battle situation in which the two of them were seriously injured and unable to even walk off the ring independently was like a fiery flame that burned all the blood in the hearts of every disciple of Tingxue Sword Sect!!

"Listen to the Snow Sword Sect! Listen to the Snow Sword Sect!!"

The charm of Tang Caiwei's last sword blow has completely conquered everyone present!

As the brothers and sisters beside them shouted in unison, Ning Qinghan and Ning Jun looked at each other, but there was a trace of regret in their hearts.

If Wang Dachui still can't appear, then based on the progress of the Snow Sword Sect this time, I'm afraid that's the end of it...

"Brother Ying, I heard that the power of Shadow Stream can be maximized only in the dark." Tang Ying stood up from the chair, his eyes were equally hot, and he stretched out his hand and said: "Since the atmosphere is so warm now,

I think the battle between you and me might as well be brought forward to now!!" (To be continued...)

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