Villain: Dealing with the heroine starts with the beautiful master

Her voice was like a heavenly sound, and she opened her mouth like this, "Senior Brother Mu, if you can beat me, Senior Sister will naturally drink tea with Senior Brother

!" "Hahaha...... Mu Fan smiled proudly, "So very good!" Soon

, the battle was about to begin.

Qing'er forged one heavy, and fought against Mu Fan three times.

One heavy, one three, however, no one thinks that their true strength is like this.

After all, these two people, in the past few days, among them, Mu Fan has defeated the Forging Ninefold, and Qing'er has defeated the Forging Eightfold.

Now that these two are fighting, all the disciples are looking forward to it, this must be a dragon fight.

"Brother Mu Fan, come on! Beat her, you are the first person in this year's sect competition!" Ning

Xianyuan sat in the audience seat, with a graceful posture, peerless, she naturally also fought on stage, but unfortunately she didn't even enter the top 100, so she was eliminated.

The battle began, and Qing'er wore green clothes and held a long sword, like a flying phoenix, dancing on the competition platform.

Her swordsmanship is like flowing water, and every move is full of power and agility.

Mu Fan was dressed in black, holding a long knife in his hand, and his eyes were cold.

His sword skills are fierce and domineering, showing insidious cunning.

The two of them attacked quickly and defended quickly, their sword lights flashed, and their sword qi was vertical and horizontal. The atmosphere on the stage was extremely tense, and the audience held their breath and watched the fierce duel with full attention.

Woo -

Qing'er's long sword pecked at Mu Fan like a flying phoenix, Mu Fan quickly dodged, and at the same time swung his knife to counterattack.

Qing'er laughed, jumped up lightly, dodged Mu Fan's attack, and then counterattacked at a faster speed.

Mu Fan was forced to be in a hurry by Qing'er's swordsmanship, and he was at a disadvantage for a while.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly burst out and slashed at Qing'er.

Qing'er seemed to have expected it, her figure flashed, and she skillfully dodged a knife.

"Good ......"

The audience cheered again and again, and the scene was very warm. The matchup is getting more and more exciting, and both sides are pulling out all the stops.

Qing'er's elegant figure wandered beside Mu Fan, like a flying phoenix dancing. Mu Fan was like a black cheetah, fiercely pounced on Qing'er. Their moves are getting faster and faster, and it's dizzying.

Ding Dong -

In the end, Qing'er and Mu Fan launched a fierce confrontation again. The sword collided with the long knife in the air, making a piercing sound of metal clashing.

Both sides did everything they could to try to defeat their opponents.

At this moment, Qing'er suddenly screamed, her body soared into the air like a flying phoenix, and she slashed at Mu Fan with a long sword in her hand.

Mu Fan swung his knife in horror to resist, but it was too late to dodge.

Hearing a loud bang, Mu Fan was hit by Qing'er's long sword, and the whole person flew out upside down and fell heavily under the competition platform. The audience exclaimed, but Qing'er was already standing firmly on the competition platform, looking proud.

"I won. She said lightly, her tone full of confidence and pride.

"Miss Qing'er, I'm afraid you're thinking too much!" Mu Fan's

voice resounded again, and the figure fell back again.

It turned out that he seemed to have fallen out just now, but in fact, one hand firmly grasped the edge of the ring, according to the rules, this could not be regarded as being knocked out of the ring.

"Then come again......"

Qing'er glared at her beautiful eyes, danced her long sword, and her true anger agitated, rolling towards Mu Fan.

On the competition platform, the duel between Qing'er and Mu Fan is as beautiful as poetry and painting.

Qing'er, she was dressed in an emerald military robe, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, floating out of the dust.

And her opponent, Mu Fan, was ordinary-looking, wearing a dark black martial robe, holding a long black knife, making the mad blood knife technique.

The two sides stood in the center of the tournament platform, their true qi coming out vigorously, staring at each other. The air seemed to become hot and irritable under the agitation of their true qi, Qing'er's long sword shimmered with cold light in the moonlight, and Mu Fan's long knife was like black lightning.

Qing'er attacked again, her body moved, and she rushed towards Mu Fan like a flying phoenix. Her swordsmanship is like flowing water, and every move is full of power and skill.

The sword slashed through the air, as brilliant as the tail feathers of a phoenix.

Seeing

this, Mu Fan sneered, and the long knife slashed horizontally, and the knife technique was fierce and wild.

His sword technique was like a storm, one move after another, without any gaps, and the black knife light slashed through the air, leaving a trail of danger.

The battle between the two sides became more and more intense, and the true qi and sword light were intertwined into a spectacular picture. Every attack was thunderous, every defense was skillful and firm, and the audience in the arena was stunned, and everyone was deeply attracted by this duel.

Qing'er's swordsmanship became faster and faster, as if it had turned into a streamer.

She rolled in the air, her long sword drawing a perfect arc and piercing Mu Fan's chest.

And Mu Fan was not to be outdone, his figure flashed, and he skillfully dodged the blow, and then the long knife swung out violently, and the sword light illuminated the entire competition platform.

The battle has been going on for a long time, but neither side shows signs of fatigue. They seemed to be talking with their true qi and moves, attacking and defending, like antelopes hanging their horns.

And the audience under the arena also saw their passion in this battle.

Finally, at the climactic moment, Qing'er and Mu Fan jumped up at the same time, and the long sword and the long knife met in the air.

Their true qi collided with each other, shaking the air around them. Then they exchanged offensives in the air.

......

On the competition stage, the duel between Qing'er and Mu Fan attracted the attention of the audience.

Qing'er, like a bright pearl, is dressed in emerald martial arts, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, floating out of the dust.

Mu Fan was wearing a dark black martial robe, holding a long black knife, with a gloomy aura.

The two sides stood in the center of the tournament platform, their true qi coming out vigorously, staring at each other.

The air seemed to become hot and irritable under the agitation of their true qi. Qing'er's long sword shimmered with cold light in the moonlight, while Mu Fan's long knife was like black lightning.

Suddenly, Qing'er floated lightly into the air, and then swooped towards Mu Fan like a flying phoenix.

Her swordsmanship is like flowing water, and every move is full of power and skill. The sword slashed through the air, as brilliant as the tail feathers of a phoenix.

Hmm-Mu

Fan sneered, the long knife slashed horizontally, and the knife technique was fierce and wild.

His sword technique was like a storm, one move after another, without any gaps. The black sword light slashed through the air, leaving a trail of danger.

The battle between the two sides intensified more and more, and the true qi and sword light were intertwined into a net.

Qing'er attacked again, her body floating lightly into the air, and then swooping towards Mu Fan like a flying phoenix. Her longsword slashed through the air like a meteor and stabbed into Mu Fan's chest.

And Mu Fan calmly predicted Qing'er's attack route, he directly brandished the long knife, the sword light was like a rainbow, and instantly resisted Qing'er's attack.