Super Crazy Son-in-Law

The strange swordsman was stunned, "bloody hand, what's the matter?"

"Lin Xiao, this bastard, invited so many media reporters and alerted the officials. How can we start?"

"Didn't master Oran tell us to wait and see the change and act according to the plan?"

The bloody hand was probably confused by Lin Xiao's anger and shouted, "I'm not reconciled. I really want to kill Lin Xiao's yellow haired child now."

"Hehe, wait for the challenge arena. Naturally, I'll give you a chance. What's the hurry?" The strange swordsman sneered.

"Archmage!" A young man dressed up as a Lama came quickly, "start on the silver level challenge arena horse race, and the referee team asked you to submit the list."

For three games, the list should be provided at one time. Who will play first and in what order will be determined before the start of the first game.

The bloody hand who had already made the list directly took it out and handed it over.

Dong Dong Dong

The special drum sounded again, and the shocked people were excited and excited.

Huayang, Sanwa and Yijing stood side by side in the entrance position, while the three people from the western regions stood opposite, each with a ferocious smile on their lips, as if they were sure to eat them.

"Please invite Yi Jing, the first player in the Wulin of the Central Plains, to play!"

Yi Jing, with a light sword in her hand and a pale face, hesitated for several seconds before walking forward slowly.

"Come on, Yijing, I'll look after you!" Huayang waved to her.

Yi Jing nodded gently and went on the stage with her silver teeth.

As the eldest disciple of abbess Chuanjing, Yi Jing's strength is at the top of silver, but she has little actual combat experience after all. If she wants to fight with the brave people of the western regions, the fire must be almost.

"Please Tuoba Dayuan, the first player in the Wulin of the western regions!"

It was a soldier with big arms and round waist who fought in the western regions. He was holding a mace. He looked like a god of war and showed his teeth, which was annoying.

"It's Tuoba Dayuan!" Huayang was stunned and then showed concern. He quickly looked back at Lin Xiao and nervously motioned to him.

According to the plan, Tuoba Dayuan's opponent was Huayang, but he didn't expect to be an expert in the final game. He was sent in the first game.

Lin Xiao frowned, "bloody hand, this is to give us power, and send the strongest to fight in the first game."

Chuan Jing stood up and was very worried about her disciples. "Brother Lin! I heard that Tuoba Dayuan is cruel by nature. What if..."

"Nothing!" Lin Xiao said in a deep voice, "in full view of the public, he didn't dare to kill. He was slightly injured at most. With my wound medicine, Yi Jing will be fine."

Nevertheless, nun Chuanjing was still worried for fear that her beloved disciple would be damaged.

On the challenge arena, the body proportions of the two people are too uncoordinated. One is thin and weak, and the other is big and thick.

"Little sister, is there no one in the Wulin of the Central Plains? Send you to compete? Hahaha..." Tuoba was arrogant and smiled back and forth with a wolf tooth stick.

Yi Jing blushed, silently stretched out her sword, pointed to Tuoba Dayuan and said, "I will do my best!"

"Yo Yo, it's so cute..." Tuoba Dayuan shouted angrily, "do you want to sweet me and inherit my mace? Ha ha..."

There was a roar of laughter on the stage.

The first competition was a bit of a joke. It was obvious that the two sides were not at the same level. What's the suspense when fighting?

The western regions showed a knowing smile.

The first victory is a sure bet.

The referee announced the start of the game.

When!

The bell rang, and the atmosphere on the stage seemed to become very serious.

Choke!

Yi Jing turned back to her timid state, and the long sword trembled, and her momentum suddenly changed.

"Hey, you really dare to fight, don't you?" Tuoba Dayuan wandered around the challenge arena. He didn't pay attention to Yi Jing at all. He sneered, "little girl, you'd better admit defeat. I'm sorry for hurting you."

Whistles, laughter and scolding were heard all over the stands, and no one was optimistic about Yi Jing.

"Do it!" Yi Jing calmed down slowly. She remembered her master's teaching. The more she faced difficulties, the more she should calm down.

Emei's Kung Fu always focuses on static braking. The more it condenses static Qi, the more it can exert its power.

Being able to become nun Chuanjing's closing disciple, he doesn't dare to go on stage without any strength.

Compared with her weak appearance, her heart is stronger.

"Hey! Don't think too much of yourself!" The arrogant and domineering Tuoba Dayuan swaggered to Yijing and sneered, "since you are bent on defeat, I won't show mercy. Just don't hurt yourself for a while and cry!"

Boom!

Tuoba Dayuan jumped up and pressed down like a big eagle. He danced a big circle with a mace in his hand and smashed it fiercely.

A cry of surprise came from the field.

Even though there are many people living in the western regions, seeing a little girl hit on the head with a mace, I still can't help worrying about her.

Boom!

The mace emptied and landed on the challenge arena.

The ground of the challenge arena was hit with a depression.

"Huh?" Tuoba Dayuan was stunned and pulled out the mace. Unexpectedly, he looked at Yi Jing who had flashed ten meters away. "The reaction is very fast! I think when you can flash!"

Hoo!

Tuoba Dayuan put away his playful heart, swung his mace and turned it like a whirlwind.

Hoo Hoo!

Huge wind pressure came on my face.

In the eyes of outsiders, Yijing is like a leaf in a strong wind, which may be blown apart and disappear between heaven and earth at any time.

The nervous faces of the Wulin in the central plains all held their breath for fear that Yi Jing might have an accident.

After all, before going on stage, everyone signed an accident insurance agreement. Accidents are inevitable.

Hoo!

The mace rubbed against Yi Jing's head, and a bun fluttered and broke in the air.

Choke!

The long sword vomited gently, as fast as lightning. Yi Jing didn't blink. She shot decisively and stabbed Tuoba Dayuan under his arm.

Tuoba Dayuan, who was careless for a moment, only felt the wind roaring in his chest, and a sense of fatal crisis came to his heart, which surprised him.

When!

In a hurry, Tuoba Dayuan ruthlessly pulled back the mace to block Yi Jing's strange sword.

Dangdang!

As soon as Yi Jing made a move, it was like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves. The continuous sword light wave after wave hit Tuoba Dayuan in a hurry.

"Shit!" Tuoba Dayuan was angry and directly inserted the mace into the challenge arena to block the line of Yijing's shot. At the same time, his huge body oppressed the past like a mountain.

Yi Jing seizes the opportunity and launches a fierce attack while Tuoba Dayuan underestimates the enemy. With the help of continuous sword intention and agile skills, Tuoba Dayuan gives up the wolf tooth stick and wants to use the close-up advantage to solve the battle.

It has to be said that Tuoba Dayuan is rough and meticulous. Although he is reckless, his fighting skills and style are cunning and tough. He is indeed a representative of the fierce style of the western regions.

Boom!

Tuoba Dayuan rushed to Yi Jing with two big strides and stared at her like a wolf.