High-priced businesswoman: Princess does not compete for favor

Chapter 97 Challenge 7
Fu Qingcheng was dressed in a plain white bisi hookah skirt, with jet-black long black hair, standing there quietly and slenderly.

The white skirt around her waist danced with the wind, adding a bit of fairy-like elegance and agility to her noble temperament.

Her eyebrows were like crescent moons, her eyes were like spring water, and her cherry pink lips moved slightly.Between those frowns and smiles, touching the heart and soul, falling geese and sinking fish.

With the attack of the seniors in front of her, Ni Qingcheng's figure moved, and her graceful figure shuttled around the four seniors like the wind.

Long spears, long swords, shields, short swords, all of them are nothing to worry about. With only bare hands, Qing Qingcheng can resolve the ever-changing moves coming from the attack.

The spear struck again, and Yan Qingcheng was already standing on the crossbar of the spear, and with a spinning kick, the senior with the spear in his hand took several steps back.

Xing Qingcheng rolled over and landed on the ground, bowed his waist and dodged, avoiding the long sword attack at his side.

The ten fingers changed gestures rapidly, and dozens of seals changed in just two breaths.

Jie Yin threw it towards the senior on the other side, and saw that the senior who was still attacking had already stood still.

Yan Qingcheng did not use any magic or strange spells, but some small things created by himself in his spare time.

Concentrating several kinds of battle qi and the positions of some human acupuncture points only temporarily paralyzed his nerves.

As soon as the seal was lost, the figure flashed behind another senior again, and with a knife in his hand, that senior fell asleep fortunately.

After Yan Qingcheng finished a series of counterattacks, there were only three seniors left on the field besides the sleeping senior.

The senior who spoke bluntly just now, after seeing the ability of Qing Qingcheng, his teeth itched with anger.

Today's humiliation must be repaid in the arena.

Seeing the senior with fierce eyes, Yi Qingcheng raised an evil smile at the corner of his mouth, that lady will play with you.

The figure flashed again, and came behind the senior holding a short sword. With a wave of his arm, another one was honored to fall asleep.

The remaining two seniors looked at everything before them in disbelief, how could it be possible, the junior in front of them looked obviously inferior to them, and couldn't even tell the fighting spirit stage.

In fact, they Huludao learned another fact, that is, opponents with higher martial arts fighting spirit cannot correctly evaluate their true strength.

Besides, Yi Qingcheng originally planned to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, so how could she obediently tell you her real level?

Ji Qingcheng smiled like a flower, but the two people in front of her were full of anger.

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The two attacked towards Yan Qingcheng at the same time, and Yan Qingcheng dodged away with a chuckle.

Senior Long Sword and Senior Long Spear attacked towards Qing Qingcheng from both sides, and Qing Qingcheng tapped on his toes, passed Senior Long Spear and came behind him.

The spear senior had long been on guard against the back of his neck, thinking that Yan Qingcheng would use that trick again, but Yan Qingcheng just stood there smiling and didn't make a move.

The long-spear senior continued to attack Yan Qingcheng, and the other long-sword senior seemed to be planning some big trick.

Yan Qingcheng pretended not to see it, and continued to pester the spear senior. Although it was pestering, it would be better to say that Yan Qingcheng had a good time.

Just as Yan Qingcheng was fighting with the long-spear senior, the long-sword senior flew over from the side.

I saw that the long sword in his hand was interlaced with dozens of swords, stabbing towards Qing Qingcheng.

At this moment, Yan Qingcheng was still facing away from him, fighting against the long gun senior, the students in the stands were so frightened that they almost stopped breathing.

Because at this moment, Yan Qingcheng didn't realize the danger behind her.

Some students were so frightened that they covered their eyes, while some students also screamed "Be careful."

Only the white-bearded old man in the stands, Baili Cangyue, and Yaya had a calm expression, and everyone else was sweating for Qing Qingcheng.

Just when the long sword was about to touch Yan Qingcheng, and the mentors were about to call for a stop, a turning point occurred.

With his back to the long sword senior, Yan Qingcheng clamped the stabbing long sword with only two fingers.

There were cheers at the scene.

Senior Chang Jian looked at Yan Qingcheng in disbelief, and only now did he know that Yan Qingcheng is a martial arts pervert.

My favorite trick was cracked without anyone looking at it, and it only used two fingers.

The long spear senior who had just fought with Yi Qingcheng was also stunned, and the long spear in his hand fell to the ground without knowing it.

"You, what kind of move is that?"

Yan Qingcheng chuckled and said, "It's nothing. The martial arts in the world are fast and unbreakable. This move is called Lingxi Yizhi. It was created by a senior I like."

After Yan Qingcheng finished speaking, there were endless discussions in the audience, discussing the consonant finger that Yan Qingcheng said.

"I lost." The long sword in his hand fell to the ground, and the senior long sword walked down the ring silently, muttering something in his mouth.

The instructor also reacted, announcing that Qing Qingcheng's challenge was successful, and the audience burst into cheerful applause and shouts again.

　After a few days of busy work, resume adding more.

　　On the 21th, it's over.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)