The legend of otherworldly comprehension

As the referee on duty announced the start of the game, Leng Qingqiu stood proudly on the stage. In front of her was a young man who had reached the eighth level of junior level. This man was a genius swordsman from Landy Academy. He had been in the previous two games.

He easily made his opponent surrender with little effort, and now, he met his opponent.

"Be careful. I paid attention to this person's previous matches. He is very fast and his attacks are very vicious." Sheryl reminded Leng Qingqiu in a low voice.

"Don't worry! This kind of opponent is exactly what I like." Leng Qingqiu said lightly. She seemed very relaxed and it didn't look like a competition at all.

"Well, I believe you, and I also found that he has a wind attribute. Although he is very fast, he cannot last long, and his strength is also insufficient. You can seize on his lack of strength and fight as quickly as possible." Sherrill.

Then he said to Leng Qingqiu.

Now, she and Leng Qingqiu have become good friends with Mo Ni. After coming to Dongming, the two talked about almost everything and often learned from each other.

"Yeah!" Leng Qingqiu nodded.

There was a certain amount of heroism between her brows, and like Sheryl, her whole body exuded a chill that made people feel cold. Moreover, she seemed more confident and had the aura of a heroic woman.

When she walked, she looked like willows swaying in the wind. She wore a well-tailored light blue dress with noble texture and a brocade dress with golden phoenix pattern on the waist, which further complemented her cold and arrogant temperament. She was really fresh and beautiful, and

Extremely cool!

Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes were focused on Leng Qingqiu, and no one spoke loudly for a while. The mountain breeze blew, and her expression became elegant and elegant. Her long sleeves and skirt could not help fluttering, as if she was going to ride on the wind.

go.

There were endless compliments from the audience. Leng Qingqiu gently rolled up her sleeves and rose into the air. Many people couldn't help but exclaimed "Ah". She looked so graceful on the high platform, making everyone in the audience fascinated. Even her opponent,

The young swordsman's eyes were also slightly startled.

"Leng Qingqiu has learned your master's clever trick!" Leng Qingqiu smiled coldly, like a snow lotus blooming in ice water, and she said in a faint tone.

Only then did everyone turn their attention to another person standing on the high platform. They saw this young man wearing a gorgeous swordsman's costume. He was of medium height and very handsome. He was obviously a son of a nobleman, but his expression at this time became serious.

Ruthless, seemingly unmoved by the cold and beautiful Leng Qingqiu.

Leng Qingqiu did not feel dissatisfied and stood proudly in front of this young swordsman.

"I didn't expect that Izumo Academy is really producing beauties. Look, the three girls who have appeared are all charming and beautiful!" Someone in the audience exclaimed.

"More than beautiful! She looks like a goddess of ice and snow!"

"Yes, these two girls from Izumo Academy are of the same type. They are both stunning, noble and beautiful!"

"It's interesting. The iceberg beauty has now met the most ruthless young swordsman. I heard that he is the least merciful. This match is very interesting!"

"Yes, if it were me, I would be willing to lose to her!"

No one answered for a while, and many people around seemed to have the same thoughts.

"Miss Leng, defeat him!" Suddenly someone shouted loudly.

Some people burst into laughter, seeming to think that this was absolutely impossible. Leng Qingqiu's beauty was so outstanding that people unconsciously ignored her revealed strength.

There was no expression on the face of Leng Qingqiu, and it was still cold, so that men in the audience were looking forward to seeing her smile, but their distant hope is destined to fail.

The audience under the high platform was shocked by the beauty of the deserted autumn, and the pureness was as moving as the gods of the sky. Her beauty was completely up with Shiri, and they were all the kind of ice beauty.

If the cold frost is also present, it is the three people in the cold snow, I am afraid it will cause a greater sensation!

At this time, the eyes of all people were not the young swordsmen on the high platform, but the deserted autumn.

She is already in the center of the high platform, but everyone can feel the atmosphere of this duel, which is forced.

At this time, the contestants of the Randy College will be left alone. If he fails, the game will end, so the youth sword master will never give up easily. In order to maintain the college and his own honor, he must go all out and prove that he is

Then, then

At this time, the youth sword division leaned back to the scorching sun, and the light of the stabbing failed to keep his eyes closed. The look was full of firmness. Although the opponent was just a woman, he dared not care about it.

After martial arts, no one dared to look at the people of Izumo Academy. He knew the meaning of this battle, so he had made up his mind, and the blood battle to the end.

This has exceeded the category of general communication.

"Miss Leng, please go out!" The youth sword master said fiercely, he didn't talk nonsense, but went straight in a single knife.

What he wants is to make a move, it is the result!

The process may make him and the audience from the audience thrilling, but the result is often solidified in an instant. At this moment, it is a pity or a joy.

Then, then

"readily!"

Director of Leng Qingqiu was unmoved, but just spit out two words coldly. She exuded a chill.

She urged the fighting gas in Dantian, and saw a hearty chill that burst out. Her figure and Sen Leng's sword gas flashed at the same time.

Wanli Qingkong suddenly rolled up a dark cloud cover day.

"Bingbing!"

This is a high -level martial arts that she got since she worshiped under Yunfei Hongmen. She held up a large sword in deserted and down from high to the bottom. At the same time, a sharp sword gas was released.

Everyone was shocked.

Leng Qingqiu didn't make a shot. It was such a ruthless trick when he shot. It immediately shocked the audience.

She kept waving the big sword in her hand, and the big sword came from the wind, and there was a trend of cutting waves.

The head.

The youth sword division knows that this trick is very powerful. He has no hard connection. He uses the speed to retreat quickly.

Wherever the sword gas goes, the hard boulder on the high platform seems to be ruptured by the power shock of this sword gas. The power of the sword of the deserted and clear autumn is like a clear sky, making the young sword master cold.

Her sword followed a sword, and she had split a few swords in a blink of an eye.

Quick! Not only is the speed of the sword of deserted autumn, but her figure flashes as fast as lightning, making the youth swords dizzy!

There is no fastest, only faster!

Although there is no body martial arts such as Ling Bo Weibu, each action of Leng Qingqiu is also very elegant, always making the people at the scene feel extremely enjoyable. Her light footsteps seemed to be extremely confident, so

Let you hear the rhythm of a kind of music.

It is simply an artistic elegance.

Leng Qingqiu also knew very well that she must follow what Sherrill said and fight quickly!

The young swordsman continued to retreat, because he could neither parry nor counterattack. Fortunately, he was of the wind attribute and could use his speed to leap across the field. He did not fight back with his big sword, and his whole body was already in the shadow of Leng Qingqiu's long sword.

Shrouded in power.

Leng Qingqiu didn't give his opponent any chance to breathe.

Another move of "Flying Snow" enveloped the young swordsman.

This is a martial art that she has mastered before. Although she has only reached the intermediate level, the power when she displays it is quite amazing!

I saw streaks of sword energy mixed with a cold chill covering the young swordsman, and the young swordsman felt as if there were countless cold winds all over his body, and at the same time, countless snowflakes were falling, which shocked him!

"Wind Slash!"

The young swordsman was a fighting spirit warrior with the wind attribute. Faced with such a terrifying move from Leng Qingqiu, he knew that he could not avoid it. In desperation, he used his own unique move.

This is a high-level swordsmanship, and the young swordsman has been practicing it for more than a year as an eighth-level warrior. Although he cannot fully exert its maximum power, he has fully understood its essence. He plans to use this move to crack

Leng Qingqiu's offensive.

When the young swordsman faced Leng Qingqiu, he mobilized his fighting spirit and poured it into the sword he was holding tightly with both hands. He yelled and slashed hard at Leng Qingqiu's sweeping sword.

He is not used by other boys participating in the competition, let alone Thomas and Mulan Morning Star. He is a completely emotionless swordsman, with no beautiful women in his eyes, only opponents.

"Dang!"

The two swords intersected, and sparks flew everywhere! There was a loud sound, and both of them were knocked back several steps by the other's strong energy.

"boom!"

The eyes of all the audience in the audience brightened, and they let out thunderous exclamations at the same time. They were all amazed by the head-on confrontation between the two!

No one could imagine the true inner strength contained in the young swordsman's move, but they could feel such thrilling and terrifying power. At this moment, almost everyone felt that the entire high platform was enveloped by the sword energy of the two men. This scene

The battle has been elevated to the realm of fantasy.

"I didn't expect that another little girl would emerge from Izumo Academy, and her strength is not inferior to the other one at all, and her combat experience is even richer!"

"Yes, have you noticed that her talent is one of a kind? She must have a very rare physique. I really envy Izumo Academy to have such outstanding students."

"It seems that she has a high probability of winning this game!"

The speakers were two elders of the mercenary guild, and they were both warriors, so they were very interested in this battle, and the other little girl they were talking about was naturally Sheryl.

In the VIP stands, after seeing Leng Qingqiu's strength, all the strong men couldn't help but sigh.

“Bang bang bang!”

At this time, on the high platform, the two fighting men started fighting again, followed by a series of intense clashes of swords, with sword light radiating in all directions, and sword energy flowing horizontally.

The collision of swords on the high platform caused no one in the audience to see anything else. They could only see the sword light everywhere, and everyone felt the sword energy that cut their bodies and chilled them.

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A stream of wind -bearing capacity, a chill that is cold, and the two people who are fighting release these two energy. At the same time, these two energy are irresistible from the high platform to the surroundings.

The audience at the stage could not open the two people on the high platform at all, and felt that at this time, there were countless burst light and shadow on the high platform, they couldn't see anything.

However, taking two terrible sword qi on the high platform made the audience deeply feel a little bit. Whether it is deserted and winning the autumn, it is enough to prove that her strength is strong. How many such young people can burst such an aggressive momentum.

Coming with strength?