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Chapter 744: The beauty showdown is more exciting

Facing Zhao Yan's incredibly fast movements and mysterious sword moves, Gao Huishan secretly praised Zhao Yan in her heart: "A descendant of a famous family, a famous swordsman. Zhao Yan's sword skills are indeed exquisite. She is worthy of being the young leader of the Zhongyuan Liuhe Gang and the daughter of Zhao Jianqing."

Although they are rivals, their mentality is not dark.

Although his skin is dark, he has a sunny personality.

Therefore, Gao Huishan stepped back a little, and while her black clothes swayed, she had already performed the "Liuyun Sword Technique". She held the sword and performed the move "Flapping Wings in the Wind", using the upper block and vertical strokes, as well as horizontal and diagonal slashes, which not only broke Zhao Yan's moves, but also caught him off guard.

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Zhao Yan was secretly surprised: she didn't expect that Gao Huishan, who had dark skin and an unremarkable appearance, had such high martial arts skills and such powerful sword skills.

Oh, I underestimated the enemy just now.

The Liuyun sword technique is indeed worthy of its reputation!

Zhao Yan was surprised, and hurriedly grasped the sword and changed his move to "Five Turns". His body turned suddenly, and he grasped the sword to block and parry, defending while attacking, and advancing while dodging. The tip of his sword instantly hit Gao Huishan's fifteen major acupoints.

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Gao Huishan's fame in the martial arts world is far less than Zhao Yan's.

However, she has a generous personality, even better than men.

Moreover, Gao Huishan was well-informed among the rebels, and she often competed with martial artists from all walks of life, from which she benefited greatly, and her martial arts skills were quite diverse.

In the blink of an eye, Gao Huishan had already grasped the knife and changed her move to "clearing the clouds and looking at the sun".

The force penetrated the blade, the blade flashed brightly, and the blade wind was even more fierce and powerful, which broke Zhao Yan's fierce move.

The two fought back and forth with swords, each showing off their unique skills, hoping to quickly defeat the other, win a fight in the martial arts scene, and lay a foundation for a high score in the next literary scene. The beautiful women in the martial arts world competed in martial arts, and their gentleness was not inferior to that of men.

They performed on the same stage, competing with each other in looks and skills, and the competition was exciting.

The sky is clear and the winter day is brilliant.

The applause was thunderous and the atmosphere was like a tide.

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Gao Huishan and Zhao Yan fought with swords and knives, and in a blink of an eye, the two had fought for more than twenty moves.

When the competition between the two became fierce, the martial artists below the ring could only identify who was Zhao Yan and who was Gao Huishan by the black and white colors of their clothes.

Zhao Yan and Gao Huishan not only competed in sword and knife skills, but also in lightness skills and comprehensive martial arts.

Both of them also brought out the skills from other sects that they had learned while traveling around the world.

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Zhao Jianqing on the ring clenched his fists, sweat appeared on his forehead, and he looked nervous.

Like all parents in the world, he also hopes that his daughter can win.

As a result, Zhao Jianqing's heart was in suspense and he was always uneasy. Sometimes he smiled and sometimes frowned.

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Zhao Yan and Gao Huishan fought for more than thirty moves, both using all their strength, and both were panting and sweating profusely.

However, no one will give in to anyone.

They each used ingenious tricks one after another.

Because this battle determines one's reputation for life, his future fame or loss in the martial arts world will all depend on this battle.

But for Gao Huishan, this battle is more important: Gao Huishan wants to expand her influence by winning the competition, so as to recruit martial artists from all walks of life, join the rebel army, expand her power, and finally achieve the goal of conquering the world.

"Wonderful! The fighting scenes between these two girls are so exciting!"

"Okay! Bang bang!"

"It's really worth my trip to Songshan!"

"Brother, I want to marry Gao Huishan right now."

"Brother, Gao Huishan doesn't want you now."

"Ha ha!"

The martial artists below the ring were all applauding and cheering, cheering for Zhao Yan and Gao Huishan.

Shi Yuyan, who was standing in front of the judging panel, looked worried, fearing that Zhao Yan would hurt Gao Huishan, and also fearing that Gao Huishan would hurt Zhao Yan.

Shi Yuyan could see that although Gao Huishan and Zhao Yan were competing in martial arts on the surface, they were actually fighting for life and death.

Shi Yuyan felt that if they continued to compete like this, both sides would suffer losses.

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So, Shi Yuyan walked up to Master Kongxin with an uneasy look, bowed slightly, and said, "Master, I have been watching the fight for a long time. In fact, Zhao Yan and Gao Huishan are equally skilled in martial arts, and it will be hard to tell who will win if they continue fighting. In order to prevent them from hurting each other, I suggest that they compete with hidden weapons, right?"

Master Kongxin nodded, put his palms together, and said, "Amitabha! Good! Good! I agree with what Donor Shi said. I wonder what Taoist Master Leyi, Master Ruoran, Taoist Master Xuanjizi and other masters think? This matter involves the fairness and justice of the martial arts newcomer competition, and the unanimous agreement of all the judges is required."

As expected of a high-ranking Buddhist monk, he does not make arbitrary decisions.

Taoist Master Le Yi, Xuan Ji Zi, Master Ruoran, Master Hui Ming and others were all kind-hearted people. After hearing this, they all nodded in agreement and said in unison: "Just follow the orders of the abbot."

Zhao Jianqing wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at Shi Yuyan with gratitude.

Shi Yuyan then said to Linghu Zhan: "Then please ask Sect Master Linghu to separate the two girls."

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Linghu Zhan said jokingly, "Understood, sir!" Then he drew his sword and flew forward, wielding the sword and flicking it, while exerting, gathering and shaking his internal energy.

The swords of Zhao Yan and Gao Huishan were both drawn to Linghu Zhan's sword, but were instantly bounced away by the sword.

"Dengdengdeng!"

All of a sudden, Zhao Yan and Gao Huishan's arms felt numb, and they staggered back several steps before they could stand firm.

"Great skill!"

"Good swordsmanship!"

"The leader of the Xiaoyao Sect is indeed worthy of his reputation!"

Linghu Zhan had seldom used the sword since he entered the martial arts world. At this moment, he showed off his skills in front of tens of thousands of people below the ring. Before he put away his sword, cheers and applause rang out from above and below the ring.

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Shi Yuyan walked gracefully to the edge of the ring and said, "Heroes from all walks of life, Miss Zhao and Miss Gao are equally skilled in martial arts. After consultation among the masters and leaders, it has been decided that their match is a draw. In order to determine who is better, Master Kongxin proposes that the two girls compete in hidden weapon combat. What do you think, fellow martial artists?"

His eyes were sparkling, like the moon shining on the cold river, and his beautiful waves were flowing as he communicated with the audience below the ring.

Although she is middle-aged, she looks like a girl, showing the demeanor of a lady from a noble family.

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"Good! Fair!"

The martial artists below the stage all shouted in agreement.

"Shi Yuyan is still as beautiful as ever! But my face is full of wrinkles."

"Brother, you have never married. So you are secretly in love with her?"

"Shh! Keep your voice down!"

Seeing that there were no objections, Linghu Zhan also walked to the side of the ring, bowed to the martial artists below the ring, and said, "Since all the heroes have no objection, then please ask the great hero Jin Liufu of the Ming Cult's Jiangnan branch to place a target on each flagpole on both sides of the ring.

The two girls, Zhao Yan and Gao Huishan, will use the small flying knives introduced by the contest judges to shoot at the target. Whoever can hit the bull's eye will win. What do you think, fellow martial artists?"

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"Okay! Bang bang!"

"Agreed! Snap!"

"Agreed! Snap!"

The martial artists below the stage all agreed in unison, with thunderous applause.

Of course, everyone also wants to see how good Jin Liufu, who has been famous in the martial arts world, is at light work.

Because Jin Liufu's nickname in the underworld is "Water Dragon", few people know about his kung fu on land.

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Jin Liufu then stepped forward with his feet, and his body flew straight up to the arena which was two meters high from the ground.

The key is to be straight! It is very difficult.

There are not many people in the martial arts world who can do this.

"What a great martial arts skill! Hero Jin is indeed worthy of his reputation!"

"Good! A dragon in the water, a dragon among men! Bang!"

"Damn it, the Ming Cult's Jiangnan branch really stole the show today!"

Thunderous applause and cheers immediately broke out from the arena and below.

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Jin Liufu flew onto the stage, took the two targets from Linghu Zhan's hand, leaped forward, and placed the two targets on the flagpoles more than three meters high on the left and right sides of the stage.

Then, his body fell gently, and his clothes were free from wind.

Then, Jin Liufu handed two throwing knives of the same weight and size to Zhao Yan and Gao Huishan respectively.

"Okay! Bang bang!"

Amidst cheers, Zhao Yan raised her hand with a flying knife in hand.

The small flying knife in his hand was like an arrow shot from a bow, and with a "pop" sound, it hit the target, with the tip of the knife just a millimeter away from the center of the bull's eye.

"Ah!" There was a chorus of sighs from below the ring.

Zhao Yan's heart was pounding, and she muttered to herself, "I might lose. Oh!"

In an instant, everything turned pale, the flowers and branches trembled, and the eyes were filled with tears. It was very sad.

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Gao Huishan also raised her hand, and the flying knife hit the bull's eye, and she won in the end.

"Okay! Bang bang!"

"Don't judge a book by its cover! Pah pah!"

"I made a mistake just now, and now I regret it!"

The martial artists originally looked down upon Gao Huishan because of her dark appearance, but this time, seeing her excellent swordsmanship, martial arts skills, and concealed weapon skills, they couldn't help but change their opinion of her.

Zhao Yan bowed to Gao Huishan and then floated off the stage.

Having lost the martial arts competition, he is no longer eligible to participate in the next literary drama competition.

I felt very sad, and at the same time, I seemed to have matured in an instant.

For many years, he has been the most famous person in the underworld with his reputation as the young leader of the Central Plains Liuhe Gang.

Now, in a fight, I lost to the dark-skinned Gao Huishan. I really don’t want to accept this!
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Zhao Jianqing on the ring covered his face with his hands, feeling lost and sighing softly.

Sun Changle quickly walked around the ring and went to the back of the ring. He comforted Zhao Yan with kind words and said, "Junior sister, it's nothing. You just made a mistake! In fact, in terms of real martial arts, you are still the best."

Zhao Yan concentrated her mind, forced a smile, gritted her teeth, and said, "Brother, there's no need to comfort me. I'm not someone who can't stand losing. I lost, I lost. I'm not as skilled as you. There's nothing to say. From now on, I'll just study hard and practice harder."

After that, he turned around and left.

The moment I turned away, I couldn't help but let the tears fall.

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In the arena.

The third competition begins.

This time it’s the “heartthrob” Long Piaopiao versus the young girl Tan Chuqing.

Tan Chuqing came here full of hope, but met his nemesis.

Because their fathers had frequent exchanges, Tan Chuqing and Long Piaopiao were familiar with each other and were usually very close to each other. It can be said that they were as close as sisters!
However, today it will be a sword duel, and the swords are ruthless.

Eh! Tan Chuqing sighed inwardly.

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"Miss Long is so beautiful!"

"Miss Long is so beautiful!"

"Haha, there's no need to compete, Long Piaopiao will definitely win!"

"Beauty! Long Piaopiao is the real beauty!"

"When these two girls met, I was really shocked. Tan Chuqing is simply an ugly duckling!"

"I have always been very accurate in fortune-telling. From what I can see, Long Piaopiao has a slim waist and round hips. Her first child will definitely be a boy!"

"Really? Oh, I'm so happy!"

"Hahahaha!"

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As soon as Long Piaopiao appeared on the stage, she won countless cheers and her popularity surpassed that of Tan Chuqing. She is very popular and has countless fans. She is truly worthy of being called a "heartthrob".

She is indeed outstanding in appearance, talent and figure.

Its stunning debut immediately received rave reviews and captivated everyone.

The crowd was like the sea and the applause was like a raging storm.

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Long Piaopiao has beautiful eyebrows, phoenix eyes, jade cheeks and cherry lips. She is beautiful but also heroic. She is radiant and beautiful. She is as beautiful as a spring plum blossom blooming in the snow, and as graceful as an autumn orchid covered with frost. She is gorgeous and charming.

Many martial artists opened their mouths, drooling.

The area under the ring became wet in an instant.

Countless people are fascinated by it.

Countless people jumped and danced, but no dust was stirred up because countless martial artists were drooling too much.

Some martial artists covered their crotches with their hands, their eyes bloodshot.

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Long Piaopiao's father, Tornado, the leader of the Fu Hu Sect, smiled widely, his eyes filled with tears of excitement.

Giving birth to a daughter like this makes my life in this world worthwhile.

The disciples of Fu Hu Men were all in high spirits. They clapped their hands vigorously, and their palms turned red.

Their faces were all flushed, they shouted loudly, jumped up and down, and were sweating with excitement.

Long Piaopiao was overjoyed when he heard the cheers, and said excitedly: "Thank you all for your support!"

He immediately bowed and walked back and forth at the edge of the ring, bowing and thanking the martial artists below the ring repeatedly.

"Miss Long, I love you!"

"Miss Long will definitely win!"

"Miss Long is amazing!"

"Miss Long, I'm willing to marry into your family!"

Long Piaopiao's beautiful eyes were full of longing, and the lake waves were rippling, as if she had already won. She interacted with the fans under the ring and said loudly: "Thank you all fellow martial artists! I love you! I love you so much."

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Women all love beauty and like to be praised by others.

The martial artists watching the fight just kept praising Long Piaopiao for her beauty, which made Tan Chuqing feel very uncomfortable. How could he fight when he was so angry?
In an instant, tears welled up in Tan Chuqing's eyes, her pretty face turned blue, her lips moved, her teeth clenched, and her body trembled.

She stood there on the stage, her long eyelashes wet and her pretty face burning, as if she had been slapped in the face. She felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry out loud. She thought to herself, "If I had known this would happen, I would not have come to participate. Oh! I really made a fool of myself today. Oh!"

Tan Yaoci, who was standing below the ring, had a dark face and looked listless. He felt angry and furious.

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After all, most of the people who came to watch the game were men.

It is already difficult for ordinary people in the world and rough people in the mountains to see a woman, let alone Long Piaopiao is a beautiful girl with a stunning appearance?

The man cheered just out of instinct.

In an instant, no one cared about Tan Chuqing's feelings.

Martial artists from all walks of life cheered, clapped their hands, cheered vigorously, praised Long Piaopiao desperately, and looked at such a beautiful woman with fascination. The cheers and applause were endless, and the screams were particularly harsh.

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Shi Tianyu, who was in the crowd, secretly laughed when he saw this.

Apart from secretly helping Tian Cailing once, he never helped any other beauties.

Through this martial arts rookie competition, Shi Tianyu also found out that Tian Cailing is actually Situ Yan's sister.

But why did Situ Yan never mention Tian Cailing?

Have the two sisters always had a bad relationship?

Why didn't Situ Yan invite Tian Cailing to live with her in "Xianju"? What does that mean?
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At this time, Dudu and his seven concubines squeezed over and surrounded Shi Tianyu, fearing that someone would recognize Shi Tianyu and plot against him. They were extremely loyal to Shi Tianyu.

Shi Tianyu whispered, "According to the information provided by the disciples of the Tiandihui, a group of demons will come to attack the Wulin New Talent Competition. I am here today to protect this Wulin New Talent Competition. You should go and inform Jiang Huotian and the others separately."

Dudu, Luming and others nodded, squeezed through the crowd and went to look for Jiang Huotian, Lu Dede, Jin Liufu and others respectively.

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At this time, the judges on the stage were very anxious. It was getting late, but the scene was chaotic and Long Piaopiao and Tan Chuqing were still unable to fight.

Shi Yuyan raised her eyebrows slightly, stood up and walked to Zhao Jianqing, saying: "Brother, it's getting late. There are still several competitions to be held. Please stop the martial artists from quarreling."

"Yes!" Zhao Jianqing nodded, quickly stood up, walked to the edge of the ring, and said sharply: "Brothers and sisters, it's getting late, please be quiet and let Miss Long and Miss Tan compete in martial arts. Okay?"

After raising his voice to make the proposal, he waved his hands towards the bottom of the ring.

"What else is there to compete for? There's no need to compete, Miss Long will win!" "Yes! Miss Long will definitely win!"

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Unexpectedly, Zhao Jianqing not only failed to stop the cheers from the audience, but instead aroused more screams.

For a moment, Zhao Jianqing felt extremely embarrassed, sweat broke out on his forehead, and he was extremely worried.

I was angry, but I didn't dare to show it for fear of offending others.

Tan Chuqing's delicate body swayed, she felt dizzy and almost fell on the ring.

I really want to turn around and leave, I really want to give up the game!
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Seeing that the situation was not good, Shi Yuyan walked up to Master Kongxin again, clasped her hands, bowed, and said, "Master, I'm afraid you have to take action."

Master Kong Xin said: "Amitabha! Donor Shi is chivalrous and kind-hearted. I admire him!"

He put his palms together, opened his eyes slightly, and looked very calm.

Then, Master Kongxin stood up and walked to the edge of the arena, saying, "Amitabha! A martial arts duel is a necessary procedure for the martial arts rookie competition. Please be patient and wait until you have watched the competition between the two young donors before making a final decision."

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The voice was soft, but every word was delivered to every corner around the arena. There was no echo or vibration, the trees did not shake, not a speck of dust was raised on the ground, and it was not overbearing at all.

However, the noisy crowd could hear it clearly.

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In an instant, everyone on and off the ring felt as if a hand was gently stroking their foreheads and kneading their bodies, making their limbs feel very comfortable.

The crowd lost its excitement and the cheering stopped.

There was an instant silence on and off the stage.

Master Kong Xin's profound inner strength is truly astonishing and convincing.

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So Linghu Zhan turned his head and said to Master Huiming: "Master Kongxin is really amazing! His inner strength is so profound and pure, I am afraid he is invincible in the world." Master Huiming nodded steadily and said softly: "Yes!"

It seems that he doesn't agree with it in his heart!
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Zhao Jianqing seized the opportunity and said in a sharp voice: "Okay! The competition begins!"

Master Kong Xin put his palms together, bowed towards the bottom of the arena, and said, "Amitabha! Good! Good!"

Then, he turned around and returned to his seat.

Long Piaopiao walked up to Tan Chuqing with a whip in his left hand and a knife in his right hand. He smiled slightly, bowed and said, "Sister, please show mercy!"

With such a smile, she instantly becomes charming and truly gorgeous.

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"thump!"

Below the ring, hundreds of people felt their legs go weak and fell to their knees upon seeing Long Piaopiao's beautiful smile.

"Miss Long's smile is so sweet! So beautiful!"

"If I hadn't come to watch the game today, my life would have been lived in vain!"

"My goodness, if Master can lick Miss Long's toes, it will be worth it even if he gets slaughtered!"

"Ms. Long is so graceful! Pah!"

Below the ring, thunderous applause suddenly broke out, and all kinds of strange words and screams merged together.

Long Piaopiao's smile is as beautiful as a flower, her red lips are bright and her white teeth are white, which makes her look even more gorgeous, graceful and gentle.

Tan Chuqing held the scalpel, clasped her fists, and opened her cherry lips, wanting to say a few humble words.

However, when he heard the cheers for Long Piaopiao from the audience below the ring, he felt uncomfortable again.

Tan Chuqing was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Seeing this, Long Piaopiao knew that she had a good chance of winning, and she was calm and said, "Sister, please make the first move!"

Then he bowed to Tan Chuqing and stepped back a few steps.

She swayed away, her steps were graceful and her figure was elegant and slender.

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"it is good!"

"Miss Long is a skilled and virtuous woman!"

"Miss Long is beautiful and kind-hearted! Bang!"

Long Piaopiao was a little humble, and there was another round of thunderous cheers from the audience.

Martial artists from all walks of life cheered for Long Piaopiao with all their heart.

There’s no way, Long Piaopiao is so stunningly beautiful!
All men in the world will be attracted to Long Piaopiao as soon as they see her.

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Tan Chuqing gritted her teeth, tears falling down her cheeks, her mind becoming even more confused, she suddenly raised her sword and used the move "Clouds Cutting Qinling Mountains" to wipe towards Long Piaopiao's neck. The sword flashed fiercely and the wind whistled.

"Wow! What a savage!"

"The ugly duckling is crazy!"

There was a burst of boos from below the arena.

Tan Yaoci could no longer bear to watch it, so he turned around, squeezed through the crowd, ran far away, then squatted on the ground, holding his head, feeling uncomfortable and suffocated.

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In the arena.

Long Piaopiao brandished the sword to protect herself, defending while attacking, and used the move of "spreading wings and flying horizontally". She blocked with her right sword and swung her left whip. With a "whoosh", her long whip rolled towards Tan Chuqing's slender waist. The sword wind was sharp and the whip was like a delicate dragon.

Tan Chuqing stepped forward with her slender foot and her delicate body soared into the air. She used the move "Eagle Strikes the Sky" and swung the knife diagonally, then horizontally. The tip of the knife stabbed towards Long Piaopiao's heart. The move was fierce and flashing with cold light.

Long Piaopiao swayed her waist gracefully, dodged and dodged, raised her right knife to slash vertically and horizontally, and her left whip flew up and wrapped around Tan Chuqing's feet. Her knife was sharp and her whip was like a long snake. Long Piaopiao was not only beautiful as a fairy, but also had good martial arts skills. Her left knife and right whip were so powerful that people could not defend themselves.

Tan Chuqing changed his moves in mid-air, the scimitar sank, swung left and right, swept away Long Piaopiao's soft whip, turned around and swept back with the scimitar.

His movements were agile and his sword flashed brightly.

Long Piaopiao dodged left and right, shook and retracted the whip, and rolled it towards Tan Chuqing's blade. She herself slashed Tan Chuqing's chest with her right blade.

The two men sometimes fought with swords in close combat, and sometimes dodged and attacked from a distance.

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"Miss Long is really a fairy from heaven! Using a whip on the left and a knife on the right is very difficult!"

"Miss Long is really multi-talented, a woman is as good as a man!"

Below the ring, the cheers for Long Piaopiao continued, and each sound was audible.

Tan Chuqing felt a sharp pain in his heart, chest tightness and stagnation of breath, and was extremely uncomfortable.

His movements became increasingly uglier and his steps became increasingly heavier.

Originally, in terms of martial arts, Tan Chuqing was no match for Long Piaopiao.

Now, the cheers for Long Piaopiao from below the ring made Tan Chuqing even more uncomfortable.

At this time, Tan Chuqing only wanted to defeat Long Piaopiao in martial arts, so he attacked fiercely and displayed heavy and spicy sword skills. As he attacked, his martial arts skills were greatly reduced and he revealed flaws from time to time.

After a few moves, Long Piaopiao entangled Tan Chuqing's scimitar with a whip, stepped forward, and placed the scimitar on Tan Chuqing's neck, smiling and saying: "Sister, thank you for letting me!"

Tan Chuqing was in tears, her pretty face was pale, she returned the greeting with a trembling voice, and said sadly: "Thank you sister for your advice!"

Long Piaopiao smiled, removed the knife from Tan Chuqing's neck, stepped back a few steps, and easily won, with a radiant look on her pretty face. At this time, Long Piaopiao moved her lotus steps lightly, looking even more gentle, beautiful, and charming.

"Okay! Bang bang!"

"Miss Long's victory was expected!"

"I've already said it before, Miss Long will definitely win!"

Below the stage, everyone was fascinated, clapping their hands vigorously and cheering with abandon.

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The sun is shining and the sky is bright.

There was a surge of people on the waist of Mount Song.

Amidst waves of cheers, Shi Yuyan stood up and walked to the edge of the ring.

She was dressed in a silk dress, as red as blood, the lapels of which fluttered in the wind. Her graceful figure and light steps made her look like a fairy walking in the clouds.

"This time, Long Piaopiao wins!"

Shi Yuyan clasped her fists to the audience and announced the result of the third match.

He looked around with brilliance, let out a long whistle with a voice as sweet as orchid, and left as soon as he finished speaking.

"Shi Yuyan is still so beautiful even in her middle age!"

"What's so good about an old woman? Look at Miss Long!"

"Clap!"

There was thunderous applause, rave reviews, jokes, and laughter.

Long Piaopiao's face was as radiant as the morning sun, and her fragrance was as fragrant as an orchid. At this moment, she stood at the edge of the ring, clasped her fists towards the people below, bowed, and said loudly: "Thank you all for your support! I love you!"

After that, he turned around and left.

As she turned around and left, her slender waist swayed gracefully, like a light cloud covering the moon, or snow floating in the wind.

"Miss Long, don't go!"

"Miss Long, can you please face us and leave? We really want to see you more."

"Woo! Miss Long, you left and took my heart with you!"

Another round of screams rang out from below the ring.

Some people cheered, some laughed, and some said strange things.

Some people were reluctant to leave and burst into tears.

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Tan Chuqing shed tears in silence, feeling extremely upset, and left the stage sadly.

Her steps were heavy, her body was shaking, and she almost fell to the ground several times.

Gan Yan watched from afar and saw that Tan Chuqing was far inferior to Long Piaopiao in terms of appearance, height and martial arts. He couldn't help but look very unhappy and thought to himself: If I had known this, the young master would have donated the 100,000 taels of silver to Long Piaopiao.

Oh my god, compared with Long Piaopiao, Tan Chuqing is so damn ugly.

Alas! The young master is such a bastard, so short-sighted.

~

On the stage, Zhao Jianqing came out again, leaning on a pair of crutches, and announced in a sharp voice: "The fourth match, Luo Qionghua versus Qi Juan."

"it is good!"

"Clap!"

Applause and cheers resounded through the sky again, echoing in heaven and earth.

Luo Qionghua, holding a sword in his hand, walked slowly from the left side of the backstage.

Her shoulders were as sharp as a knife, her waist was as smooth as a rope, her figure was graceful and slender, and her height was just right. However, there was a hint of melancholy in her eyes. It was known that Qi Juan was the descendant of a famous general, a disciple of a famous family, and had the support of many heroes from Jiangnan.

In fact, his Wanmadao was already an empty shell, with few people and no financial or food resources.

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Qi Juan, holding the precious sword for killing the Japanese, stepped out heroically from the right side of the backstage.

She is naturally beautiful, with a long and slender neck, white skin, and an unparalleled fragrance that cannot be concealed by makeup.

Although she has a somewhat carefree personality, at this moment, Qi Juan has a smile on her lips, bright red lips, white teeth, bright eyes, a dazzling silk dress, and jade-like earrings.

Below the ring.

Zhong Xu had been looking forward to Qi Juan's appearance. When he saw Qi Juan's graceful appearance, he immediately cheered and shouted, "Sister Qi Juan, you look so stylish today!"

Liu Sen and Zhang Xin also shouted in unison: "Sister, come on, we from the Seven Cultivators Sword Sect are counting on you!"

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"Miss Qi, you are so beautiful! You are so charming, I won't pay you any money!"

Jiang Huotian, who is 1.99 meters tall, stands out in the crowd. He is thin and tall, and even without jumping, he is still the tallest.

He speaks strangely and his words are shocking.

"Hahahaha!"

Martial artists from all walks of life burst into laughter.

Lu De was not to be outdone and shouted, "Miss Qi, don't get married so early! You must sell it for a good price!"

However, he was short, fat and round, so fat that he seemed to have no neck or waist.

Then, he stepped on the ground with his feet and rose more than ten feet into the air, shouting loudly.

All the martial artists suddenly saw a barrel flying in the air and heard Lu De use the word "sell", which made them burst into laughter.

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In the arena.

Luo Qionghua held the sword, bowed to Qi Juan, and said, "Sister, please teach me!"

Qi Juan held the long Miao Dao in her hand and bowed to Luo Qionghua, saying, "Sister, please show mercy!"

The two men then started to fight.

Luo Qionghua held the sword and used the move "Immortal Pointing the Way", with the tip of the sword pointing directly at Qi Juan's abdomen. The sword energy was overwhelming and the sword skills were incredibly fast.

Qi Juan held the long Miao knife and performed a move called "Pine Trees Welcoming Guests". She raised the knife and blocked and slashed it horizontally.

One of the moves is characterized by flashing blade light, sharp and fierce.

Luo Qionghua held the sword and performed the move "The Phoenix Comes". After blocking horizontally and vertically, he held the sword and stabbed at Qi Juan's throat again.

His moves are spicy, the sword shines like a rainbow, and he attacks and defends at the same time, advancing and retreating at times.

The tip of the sword never left Qi Juan's throat and abdomen.

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Qi Juan held the knife and changed her move to "Golden Boy Subduing Tiger". While teasing and blocking, she held the long Miao knife and swept it towards Luo Qionghua's slender waist, and scratched her breasts. The knife was shining brightly, and she attacked while defending, and defended while attacking.

His long knife was always half an inch away from Luo Qionghua's face and breasts.

Luo Qionghua's delicate body swayed, her white wrists shook, and her sword made a "swish swish" sound. She wielded the sword and attacked continuously, using three moves in succession: "Black Dragon Twisting the Pillar", "Jade Dragon Looking Up", and "Dragon Out of the Sea". She then formed sword flowers that covered Qi Juan's entire body.

The tip of the sword sometimes hits the vital points, sometimes pierces the chest, sometimes pierces the throat, and sometimes wipes the abdomen. The sword is really like the flying wind, the moves are repeated, light and unrestrained, the rhythm is natural, the footwork is agile, light and steady, agile and changeable, and the body and sword are coordinated.

"Great swordsmanship! Pah!"

"It's so exciting! Bang!"

Suddenly, cheers and applause broke out from below the stage like raging waves.

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Qi Juan concentrated on the attack, her slender hands tightly grasping the precious sword, her force penetrating the blade, and the wind from the sword made a whirring sound.

He clenched the Miao Dao tightly and used a series of moves including "Evening Drum and Morning Bell", "Giant Waves Clearing the Sky", "Golden Goose Flying Across the Sky", etc. The knife light flashed, and he struck steadily and step by step.

The sword whistled and shone with a cold light. Qi Juan was as brave and mighty as a man, strong and powerful, showing her masculinity. The sword moved with her body, and she was able to control it freely.

This fight between the two beauties was far more intense than the previous ones.

Gradually, no one clapped or cheered anymore.

People were watching the battle intently.

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After Qi Juan resolved Luo Qionghua's three consecutive killing sword moves, she began to attack, slashing with the blade, knocking with the back of the blade, stabbing with the tip of the blade, wrapping around the head, wrapping the brain, and dancing with flowers, combining the real and the fake, and the hard and the soft.

The sword flashes sharply, the sword shadows overlap, and the sword wind roars.

After thirty moves, Luo Qionghua felt a little tired. At this time, Luo Qionghua was panting and sweating. Her physical strength was gradually exhausted and it was difficult for her to block Qi Juan's heavy sword. She could only avoid the blade when encountering hard objects and cut through the hard objects when encountering gaps. She dodged and retreated from time to time. While retreating, her mind suddenly changed. She thought hard about the good strategy and looked for an opportunity to defeat the enemy.

The sun is shining sideways, shining brightly with golden light, making the humble house on Mount Song shine.

The earth is as warm as spring, making people feel cozy and comfortable.

On the ring, Michelle Yim was sometimes proud of her daughter's bravery, and sometimes worried that she was too strong and consumed too much energy.

Her forehead was sometimes bright and sometimes dark, and her face was sometimes smiling and sometimes sad.

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Qi Juan seemed to see through Luo Qionghua's mind during the attack, so she sneered, exerted all her strength, and swung the knife left and right, up and down, danced faster, and the knife wind was more fierce, smashing, chopping, sweeping, pinching the palm with the knife, pinching the palm with the palm, mixed with "splitting bones and breaking tendons" and the powerful Vajra Palm. Her powerful Vajra Palm was taught to her by Li Zhenhai. If love is not satisfactory, then practice more martial arts.

Because she and Luo Qionghua were mortal enemies before, and because Luo Qionghua had ambushed Shi Tianyu many times, Qi Juan did not give Luo Qionghua any face at all, and continued to attack bravely, non-stop, with almost no defense.

After more than ten moves, Luo Qionghua was already sweating all over and dizzy. He had no good strategy, but was ultimately no match for the weight of Qi Juan's sword. Qi Juan used a move called "Iron Chain Across the River" to block his sword, and then Qi Juan reached out and grabbed his wrist, removing the sword from Luo Qionghua's hand.

Winning the fight would be enough. Qi Juan did not dare to take Luo Qionghua's life in public, so she put a knife across Luo Qionghua's shoulder and said with a smile: "Sister, thank you for letting me!" Although this was polite, it was a helpless act. She really wanted to kill Luo Qionghua with one knife.

Having said that, he put away the sword.

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Luo Qionghua said helplessly: "Thank you, sister, for showing mercy!" Feeling sad, he bowed to Qi Juan and turned away.

In an instant, Luo Qionghua's tears rolled down, and her heart was filled with sadness and confusion.

I really don’t know how the rest of my life will end?
Come to think of it, Yang Wanru is better.

Ever since I saw Yang Wanru leave with Shi Tianyu, I have never seen Shi Tianyu and Yang Wanru again.

Will Shi Tianyu and sister Wanru also come to the martial arts newcomer competition today?

Oh! I really miss my sister Wanru!
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(End of this chapter)