Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 1213

Her voice was quite loud, and everyone present could hear it, but no one refuted her, because almost everyone thought so.

"The more arrogant you are, the more embarrassing you will be when you lose. Head of Tianheng, Fourth Elder, your so-called talented girl with both magic and martial arts is nothing more than that. Maybe her physique of both magic and martial arts is fake .”

Tianheng looked calm and sipped his tea, "Is it fake? Headmaster Du will find out soon after the competition?"

"Hmph, the result is certain, there is no need to wait."

Xu Shi could see Su Changle's intentions, Gong Wujue no longer hesitated, raised his long sword and rushed towards Su Changle.

His speed was so fast that it drove the surrounding wind. Su Changle stretched out her hand to brush away the broken hair in front of her forehead, bent her slender waist and turned 180 degrees, notified that she stretched out her left foot, swung a long whip in her hand, and wrapped it around Gong Wujue's legs.

Gong Wujue had seen Su Changle's superb whip dancing technique before, so he stopped attacking and hurriedly pulled away from the danger zone.

Su Changle suddenly stood up straight, "Warm up first."

After saying that, she turned around on the spot, and the long whip was released from her hand immediately, and clusters of flames burned on the long whip, graceful like a fire dragon.

"Although my whip is not a powerful spiritual weapon, it is not inferior to those spiritual weapons at all."

Gong Wujue's dark red eyes flickered slightly, and he glanced at her masked face, just when the long whip was about to attack him, the long sword in his hand was waving in front of his chest, forming a circular afterimage.

The long whip fell on the afterimage, and was bounced back vigorously. Su Changle jumped suddenly, holding the long whip, "It's really a skill!"

She smiled evilly, unfolded her battle qi armor and condensed it on the long whip, Gong Wujue remained expressionless, defusing her attack with ease.

On the competition stage, there were violent noises from time to time, and the figures of the two turned into two afterimages, which filled the entire competition stage in an instant.

"Chang Le was famous for his weird melee combat skills and abnormal speed when he was in Chaoyun College. I'm afraid Gong Wujue can't match this." Bai Meixin stroked his beard and said .

"Wujue is the number one master of my Bronze Academy. Su Changle is a woman, so she can't compare to Wujue in terms of physical strength. What's more, Wujue's speed is not too slow." The principal of Bronze Academy responded quickly.

Glancing at him, Bai Mei didn't answer, and continued to watch the game seriously.

For a while, the entire competition field was extremely quiet. Everyone thought that Su Changle would lose the battle soon, but after a few tricks, she was still jumping up and down. The scary thing was that her battle qi armor was always up and down. Wrapping the long whip, it also needs to use magic skills to attack Gong Wujue.

This in itself is a very mentally exhausting move, but she seems...

Isn't this Su Changle's spiritual world bigger than ordinary people?
Rong Beilan leaned lazily on the back of the chair, tapped lightly on the table with his five knuckle fingers, chewed a light smile on the corner of his mouth, and followed his figure closely with a pair of deep and double pupils, not going smoothly.

Yu Furong had never seen Rong Beilan so leisurely and leisurely. Every time she saw him, she always looked aloof, like a god, and ordinary people couldn't get close, or dared not get close.

Obviously, all of his things should belong to her, damn it, it's all because of that bitch Su Changle, it's all because of her!

"After playing against my brother, you can still maintain your peak form, it's really good!"

　I went to a relative's house yesterday and came back late, so I will make up what I owe today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)