My Empress is My Bad Girl

The child slandered, but still had an obedient smile on his face: "It's so good, but with the arrangement of the five elders."

"That's great."

The fifth elder looked around and muttered, "Zhou Wen, let you start."

A twenty-year-old young man standing at the end responded, walked out, and saluted the infant: "Next week Wen, under the Seventh Elders, please enlighten me from Senior Sister Zhao."

The child thought to himself, this is the beginning of the worst of martial arts.

She was not afraid at all for people below level 5, drew out the long sword, and said, "It's all there."

Zhou Wen smiled slightly, did not speak, and also drew out the long sword, making a standard Floating Cloud swordsmanship, "Junior Sister Zhao, please—"

A sword stabbed, and there was a faint thunder.

The toddler was slightly surprised.

She only thought that Wen was the worst in martial arts this week, but she didn't expect that even if he was the worst here, he was a direct disciple of Piaoyunzhuang. Since he could be arranged to fight, he would definitely be better than her.

If martial arts is worse than her, then why can she stimulate her potential?

Sometimes, certain potentials can only be stimulated under strong pressure or urged by fear.

Experts will know if there is any.

The child immediately put away his contemptuous heart, concentrated on the sword, and steadily caught the sword.

Although she has not formally learned Piaoyun swordsmanship, at home, she has also learned from famous masters since she was a child. She also followed the emperor's uncle and father's emperor for some time, and then formally followed Ji Tangtang, and the swordsmanship became more refined.

She flicked her long sword, and a few sword flowers danced around the tip of the sword in an instant, just like a little lotus, delicate and lovely.

But if you are deceived by the appearance of these little lotuses, you will suffer a lot.

This is the case with Zhou Wen.

At first, he didn't put these sword flowers in his eyes. The moment he bullied himself up, the sword flowers came violently and exploded into bright flames.

Zhou Wen was taken aback.

Even the children themselves were surprised by the power of this little lotus.

Before practising Qingyun's Mind Method, her sword flower did not have much power. When she danced the sword flower just now, she subconsciously input some internal force.

Unexpectedly, the power of this lotus has increased tenfold in an instant.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Wen's eyes were full of light, and he temporarily lost his sight.

How could the child miss such an opportunity, a roundabout, banging Zhou Wen's shoulder, forcing the long sword in his hand to fly out, and then fly out.

The surrounding area was still violent, and a trace of coldness swept across his neck.

Zhou Wen stiffened and stood still, not daring to move anymore.

When he regained his sight, he found that the opponent's long sword was standing on his neck.

Looking up, the girl showed a bright smile: "Admit it, Brother Zhou."

But three tricks.

Lost.

Zhou Wen sighed in his heart, turned around silently, and returned to his original position.

The other disciples, except Sun Li, were shocked.

Although the name of Zhao You's genius spread throughout Piaoyun Village, he was just a little girl who had been in the business for a month, no matter how great, where could he go?

Zhou Wen has been in the business for seven years, and although he has just passed the fourth-level threshold, he has solid basic skills.

The same is four levels, the difference is too big.

To be a direct disciple, who is not arrogant and arrogant, it is so simple to lose.

It's hard not to be hit.

Elder Fifth and Elder Liu glanced at each other, exchanged glances, and both saw the doubt in each other's eyes.

Didn’t it mean that Zhao You practiced too fast and his foundation was not stable? How could this look like the foundation was not stable?