Investing in the Rebirth of the Empress, She Called Me Husband

This competition attracted everyone's attention.

Because this was the first time that the master's true disciple appeared on the stage.

Ying Bing stood alone with a sword in her arms, cold and aloof, like a Tianshan snow lotus with some kind of divinity, and naturally became the focus of all attention.

Many people in the audience were staring at her, concentrating their attention.

There were different opinions about how talented she was, but there was no dispute that she was incomparably beautiful.

She even formed a certain fan group in the sect...

"Come on, Bingbing!"

Some disciple shouted.

One person spreads to two people, three people make a tiger, and a lot of people can melt gold.

So...

The disciples of Qingyuan Sect shouted like a tsunami.

On the high stage.

"Come on, Bingbing!"

Shang Wu waved his fist, stood up without any image, and waved his hands.

Elder Hanhe's mouth twitched slightly, what is he doing?

As an elder, in charge of a peak, he has no dignity at all. How can this be?

"Come on, Bingbing!"

The voice of Elder Su from Luoxia Peak was particularly loud.

Han He: "......."

Ying Bing is playing against your disciple!

The high platform was quite lively for a while.

Needless to say, the other sects, big and small, were watching carefully with bated breath. After all, many of them went up the mountain because of the stunning glow.

The opportunity of the glow was likely to fall on Ying Bing.

The scene was a little chaotic for a while.

Opposite.

A drop of cold sweat slid down Xie Lan'ai's forehead, not because outsiders were supporting Ying Bing, but because of Ying Bing himself.

But she gritted her teeth and still said:

"Junior sister, I want to add a prize."

"If I win, please give me the Tianshuang Sword."

"If I lose..."

"Okay."

Before Xie Lan'ai finished her words, she heard a voice like a jade falling plate agree.

She didn't even finish listening to the things she used as a bet.

This made Xie Lan'ai feel unhappy.

"In this case, please make a move, Junior sister."

"You go first."

Ying Bing looked up at her for the first time.

Xie Lan'ai understood that this was not humility.

She meant that if she made a move first, he would have no chance to make a move.

How arrogant.

Li Mo's scalp tingled and he took a deep breath.

Yes, it's so right.

That's the taste.

"Junior sister, be careful!"

Xie Lan'ai said no more, and immediately pushed the Spirit Snake Sword Technique to the extreme, with an unpredictable edge, trying to use the abundant internal energy of the Jade Liquid Realm to overwhelm others with the power of the realm.

Her anger did not mean that she would look down on the other party.

The other party's swordsmanship attainments must be higher than hers to be recognized as the master by the Xuanbing.

But she still had a great advantage.

A higher realm.

More rich combat experience...

At this moment, she thought a lot.

She even thought about how she should block the retreat after Ying Bing retreated. If Ying Bing fought back, she should step by step with her own rhythm to overwhelm the other party.

But in fact... she thought too much.

The sword light was like a weaving, and the sharp internal energy cut through the air. Even if someone in the same realm was cut by the sharpness, he would be seriously injured.

But a bare hand passed through the sword circle as if nothing happened.

In the ever-changing sword moves, it was as easy as picking a leaf in your own back garden.

The spirit snake sword technique stopped.

Because the soft sword had been clamped by two white and slender fingers.

Ding——

Flicked the fingers lightly.

The sword tip actually rolled back and scraped the collar of its owner.

One point away, it would have cut through the chest.

Xie Lan'ai was stunned in place, her pupils constricted, and her breathing stopped.

She subconsciously looked at the girl who was separated by a sword, but saw that the pair of ice-like eyes were still clear and calm.

The opponent showed mercy.

Otherwise, this point would not be a difference.

The whole audience fell into silence.

.....

On the high platform, there was also silence.

Everyone thought Ying Bing would win.

But they didn't expect it to be in this way, so easily.

Facing an opponent who was one realm higher, he didn't even draw his sword, but only used a little bit of his inner energy to wrap his fingertips.

"Is her sword called Tianshuang?"

The arrogance on the face of the young man in white robes in Fenyulin has disappeared.

The middle-aged man in Confucian robes did not answer him, but sighed:

"Whenever the Qingyuan Sect is weak, there will always be a genius..."

As for the reactions of the elders, there is no need to elaborate here.

Xiao Li has a live broadcast.

"This woman is so terrifying!"

"Hiss..."

"What are you doing?"

Looking at Li Mo, who sometimes has a low voice, sometimes takes a breath, and performs a personality attack, Ying Bing frowned slightly.

Li Mo: "I am doing a qualified shockingPasserby."

Ying Bing: "?"

.....

Drank tea for a while.

Just when Li Mo was about to get up to get some water, the voice of Elder Qian Bufan came:

"Next game."

"Ruyi Peak Lin Jiang, against..."

"Qun Yu Peak Li Mo!"

Good news, it's finally his turn.

Bad news, he's a little anxious now.

It's a coincidence that he ran into an acquaintance in the first battle.

Sure enough.

As soon as Elder Qian Bufan finished reading the two names, the eyes of the whole audience looked over, some with scrutiny.

There has been a lot of discussion about Li Mo in the sect.

Some people say that he is eager to do good and is a gentleman with a warm heart.

Some people say that he is not strong enough and cannot be compared with Ying Bing, and they are called the two prides of Qingyuan Sect.

There are black spots They said he was a gigolo, and was the mistress of Elder Shang Wu...

Of course, this kind of talk was purely a rumor spread by the jealous haters. Senior disciples of Qingyuan Sect knew that Elder Shang Wu himself was poor, how could he afford to keep a mistress?

In short, there were many different opinions.

But what was certain was that everyone wanted to see how good this Li Zhenchuan was.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Li Mo couldn't say that he wanted to go to the Seshuo first.

So he could only go on stage and whispered:

"Brother Lin, let's fight quickly."

"Okay."

So.

Lin Jiang, who had just stepped on the stage, walked to the edge of the ring.

One second after Elder Qian gave the order to "start".

He jumped off the ring.

"I give up."

Lin Jiang shouted without hesitation, fearing that he would shout a little slower and let Li Mo take action.

Disciples: "Ah?"

Elders: "? ? ”

The other sect spectators: “???”

This is fucking, there must be something fishy going on!

You two are both in the Qi and Blood Realm, you just gave up without even fighting, you take us as fools?!

Lin Jiang, are you worthy of us?

rnm, give me back the money!

Oh, we don’t seem to have paid.

That’s fine.

But there must be something wrong, a big problem!

The rules don’t say you can’t give up, and you will be judged as a loser if you fall outside the ring, but this is the first time such a weird thing has happened.

All the well-known sects in Ziyang Prefecture are here, Qian Bufan also thinks this is a bit embarrassing, so he ran back to discuss with other elders.

“How to judge this?”

“Why don’t you let them fight again?”

“Look at Lin Jiang, is there any need to fight again? It’s meaningless. ”

The elders could not come to a conclusion.

Qian Bufan suddenly thought of something and asked doubtfully: "Junior Brother Shang Wu, you didn't threaten Lin Jiang secretly and asked him to admit defeat directly, did you?"

The elders looked at her. This was indeed something she could do.

"Watch your words!"

"Do I need to threaten a little disciple? What a hassle."

"Wouldn't it be more convenient to threaten Elder Qian to blow a black whistle directly?"

Shang Wu was very angry.

You can question her character, but questioning her IQ is very annoying.

The elders: "....."

What are you so confident about?

So.

Elder Qian could only announce helplessly:

"Li Mo wins!"

"Shh..."

There was a sound of booing from the audience.

Li Mo was silent for a moment and smiled bitterly: "Brother Lin, it's fast, but... why is it so bad?"

"I'm not stupid. "

Lin Jiang shook his head like a rattle.

He remembered it clearly.

During the sect trial, Brother Li beat Wang Hu, who was suffocating him, into a cripple with one punch.

The tortoise's shell was broken into pieces... It was simply a human-shaped disaster beast.

Fighting with Brother Li, wouldn't that be giving up?

If he admits defeat now, he can still save his strength for the next battle.

If he doesn't admit defeat, he won't have to consider the ranking of the Nine Peaks Martial Arts Competition.

If Brother Li doesn't stop, he can just consider having a few dishes...