The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 42 The Competition in Three Days (2)

Xie Wanrong stood up straight, she was half a head smaller than Lin Yingao.

She moved her gaze down slightly, and walked in the direction of Lin Yin with gentle steps.

Facing Xie Wanrong's black and white eyes, Lin Yin paused for a few seconds, feeling a chill all over her body, and said nervously, "What are you doing!"

Thinking about it carefully, Xie Wanrong is just a waste of a first-rank warrior, and immediately became bolder, straightened his back, and glared back at Xie Wanrong.

"What can I do?" Xie Wanrong moved his wrists in a leisurely manner, and his steps gradually approached.

"Assuming you have self-knowledge, your spirit... ah!"

The pride on Lin Yin's face instantly turned ferocious with her scream, and the sweat on her back was soaking the front of her clothes.

Seeing Lin Yin's dislocated right arm, Xie Wanrong gave an evil smile, and without stopping, landed on her left arm very gracefully and skillfully.

"Ah-ah-my arm...help...life..."

Bai Wei, who was standing by the side, heard Lin Yin's hoarse roar, felt her arms go numb, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

Xie Wanrong, when will she do this!
Immediately she laughed softly: "Xie Wanrong, so you also know that you are a waste, you can only rely on these things to survive, I still think you have a lot of skills."

Xie Wanrong didn't change her face, her smile didn't fade, she stepped forward a few steps.

"You think I'm that idiot Lin Yin?" Bai Wei raised her palm, and a red ball of light danced in her palm.

Her smile faded away, and she said triumphantly, "What do you think will happen if it hits you?"

As soon as the words fell, the red light shot towards Xie Wanrong like a flame.

Xie Wanrong was about to dodge, when the flame suddenly disappeared in the air.

"Who would dare..." Bai Wei's eyes turned cold, her voice was raised, and when she turned around to look, she immediately changed the topic: "Senior Sister Yunxia..."

Yunxia was dressed in a blue and green shirt, with a cold face, and entered the middle courtyard, followed by Fang Yunlian.

She glanced at Bai Wei: "What's the matter, can something happen even when eating?"

"Senior Sister Yunxia, ​​it's Xie Wanrong. Both of Junior Sister Lin Yin's arms were dislocated by her. I just want to teach her a lesson for Junior Sister Lin Yin." Bai Wei pointed at Xie Wanrong to strike first.

Hearing this, Yunxia looked at Lin Yin, and saw her pale face, suffering unbearable pain, she said first: "It happens that our villa has invited an alchemist who knows some medical skills, you should send her to Huiyin Pavilion immediately."

After sending Lin Yin away, everyone immediately focused on the alchemist.

Counting Xie Wanrong among the disciples, there are only four spiritual powers suitable for cultivating alchemists. There were no alchemists in the villa before. After all, alchemists are hard to find, so those disciples who have high-quality fire spiritual power have not advanced for a long time, and they don't know how to use them Alchemy with his own fire spirit power.

Now that the villa has hired an alchemist, it is undoubtedly a great thing for the disciples with high-level fire spiritual power.

"Senior Sister Yunxia, ​​can this matter be left alone?!" Bai Wei didn't care about alchemists, she glared at Xie Wanrong, and said unwillingly.

Only then did Yunxia set her sights on Xie Wanrong.

Her eyes were cold, and she slapped Xie Wanrong back and forth, Fang said: "Where is the middle court? It's not a place for you to compete in fighting spirit. Since you want to compete, in three days, go to the front courtyard samurai field."

Her indifferent words are like a stone, knocking out waves in everyone's hearts.

A Tier [-] warrior and a Tier [-] warrior.

No matter how you think about it, it must be the fifth-order warrior who won the victory.

"Is there a need for a competition? How could Xie Wanrong beat Senior Sister Bai Wei?"

"Is there anything impossible? Didn't she just pull Lin Yin's arm and dislocate it? Nothing is absolute." A clear female voice rang out from the crowd.

This was the first time a disciple spoke for her, Xie Wanrong followed her voice and looked, it was a woman whose voice matched her very well.

She was born natural and generous, proud of her style, although she was not stunning, she exuded a bit of nobility that could not be ignored.

　Calling Baby [Book Friends 11****83] Your character has appeared~~ But I still like it~ Her background is not ordinary~ The other two will appear slowly later, okay~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)