Villain: Dealing with the heroine starts with the beautiful master

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Qing'er's long sword was buzzed by Mu Fan's long knife, and her figure was also shocked and floated backwards. However, she did not flinch, but instead used her strength, using the power of the shock to rise into the air again, swinging a sword like a shock.

Seeing this, a hint of appreciation flashed in Mu Fan's eyes. Instead of retreating, he swung his long knife and met him. His sword technique was as fierce as a storm, and black sword light slashed through the air, as if it was about to tear the entire tournament platform apart.

The attacks of the two sides collided again, and the true qi and sword light were intertwined.

In the special seat, Su also watched the battle with a natural expression.

Now it seems that the two are evenly matched.

However, in Su Ye's opinion, this is not the case.

Because of Qing'er, there are still the biggest hole cards that have not been used.

On the fighting platform.

Qing'er launched continuous attacks, and the long sword slashed through an elegant arc in the air, like a flying phoenix spreading its wings, carrying a powerful true qi, rushing towards Mu Fan.

And Mu Fan sneered, brandished his long knife, and greeted him.

The swords collided, and the true qi collided, making a metal-like crashing sound. The air was filled with fierce fluctuations of true qi, and it seemed that even the air was cut apart.

Qing'er is flexible and erratic, like a butterfly shuttling among flowers. She uses the twelve styles of the flying phoenix swordsmanship, and the sword moves are as agile as the phoenix dancing for nine days, sometimes flying high and far, sometimes diving and fighting.

Every move is like a phoenix spreading its wings, with a strong sense of power and beauty.

And Mu Fan is calm, like a mountain. He used the mad blood knife technique, wielding the long knife in his hand, the knife technique was wild and full of blood.

Its knife is like a storm, fierce and fierce.

His sword technique opened and closed widely, and his true aura was as majestic as the sea, as if he wanted to split everything that stood in his way.

Hum -

The battle is getting more and more intense, and Qing'er and Mu Fan's moves are getting faster and more complicated. Their true qi kept colliding, making a strong sound.

The air was filled with thick fluctuations of true qi, as if forming a wall of qi, making the surrounding audience feel a feeling of suffocation.

The fight went on like this, and neither side showed any signs of defeat. The battle between Qing'er and Mu Fan has gone beyond ordinary martial arts competitions and has become a display of art.

Even the elders of the sect were amazed.

Their moves and the use of True Qi were extremely high. The audience was captivated by their battle and were completely immersed in the fierce battle.

However, at this moment, Qing'er suddenly disappeared, leaving only an afterimage in the air, and she herself had already appeared behind Mu Fan.

This is exactly what Mu Fan taught Qing'er's body method - three thousand thunders.

Qing'er has currently mastered the first layer, Lei Shan.

She moves at an elusive speed that makes her lightning fast enough to easily appear behind her enemies.

It was too late for Mu Fan to react, and Qing'er's long sword had already pierced into his shoulder.

He gasped in pain, and the long knife in his hand could barely hold it.

Qing'er sneered and drew back her long sword and attacked again.

This time, Qing'er did not directly attack Mu Fan's body, but chose his weapon. She stabbed Mu Fan's long knife continuously at an extremely fast speed, and each attack made Mu Fan's arm feel a sharp pain.

Mu Fan's hands began to tremble, and he felt that his strength was losing little by little.

Qing'er didn't stop, she continued to attack. Her figure is as erratic as a ghost, unpredictable.

And her attacks were as fast and powerful as thunder. Her long sword slashed through the air like a silver bolt of lightning, making Mu Fan feel a palpitation every time.

"Brother Mu Fan!" Ning

Xian was stunned.

"What's going on?"

Mu Fan was shocked, why did the other party's speed become so fast? What kind of body is this?

He was no longer able to resist Qing'er's attack. His long knife could no longer wield a powerful blade, and his body began to tremble.

He felt that his power had been completely controlled by Qing'er.

Qing'er had no intention of stopping, and she continued to attack.

On the competition platform, Qing'er used the body technique of three thousand thunderbolts, which was as fast as thunder, which made people's eyes shine and provoked everyone to exclaim.

Her form swept through the air like lightning, leaving a trail of afterimages. Before Mu Fan could react, Qing'er had already appeared behind him.

Mu Fan felt a strong force coming from behind him, and he subconsciously turned around, but only saw an afterimage. Qing'er's speed was so fast that he couldn't see her movements clearly. He clenched the long knife in his hand, and a helpless anger welled up in his heart.

"Damn, this little girl, will you succeed in the demon law?"

Mu Fan was anxious.

Qing'er moved quickly around Mu Fan, her figure fluttering like a ghost. Her long sword slashed through the air like a silver bolt of lightning, and each attack made Mu Fan feel a palpitation.

Her body has three thousand thunder movements, thunder flashes, which allow her to easily dodge Mu Fan's attacks and give him powerful counterattacks.

Mu Fan was distracted by Qing'er's fast movement and sharp attacks, and his attacks repeatedly missed. He felt that his strength was losing little by little, but Qing'er's strength was getting stronger and stronger.

The anger in his heart grew stronger and stronger, but he couldn't pose any threat to Qing'er.

Finally, in an encounter, Mu Fan lost his balance and fell on the competition platform. He felt his long knife lose control, and his body ached as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer. He looked up at Qing'er, a flash of fear and anger in his eyes.

Qing'er stood proudly in the center of the competition platform, floating out of the dust. Her sword glittered in the moonlight, and she herself was as beautiful as a goddess. She looked at Mu Fan's embarrassed appearance, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a cold smile.

The audience under the competition stage also applauded warmly for this wonderful competition. They cheered and applauded Qing'er's wonderful performance. Although the winner of this contest has not yet been decided, everyone has been impressed by this fierce battle.

"Get up, go on, aren't you going to invite me to tea?" Qing'er

stood proudly, looking at Mu Fan on the ground with beautiful eyes, with a look of disdain.

Mu Fan stood up and scolded: "Stinky woman, how dare you play with this little master?"

"Hehe-"

On the competition platform, Qing'er moved again, galloping like a bolt of lightning, and her figure swept through the air, leaving behind afterimages.

Mu Fan watched Qing'er flash in front of his eyes, but he couldn't find her traces, he felt like a monkey being played, and his heart was full of anger.

Qing'er used thunder and lightning, her body was extremely fast, she was like a cat playing with a mouse, playing with Mu Fan between her palms.