When the beautiful boy came to the feminist world

Seeing this, Zhenjie knew that it was the comparison of the deputy envoy before the match, so she nodded and took a step back at the same time.

The vice envoy of the Wen family stepped forward at the same time, and at the same time pulled out the long sword on his back. The moment the sword was pulled out, the aura of the two of them became sharper, as if they had merged with the long sword in their hands, turning into a Two sharp human swords!

Seeing this posture, Zhenjie's two assistant envoys looked down and looked at each other, but they couldn't retreat under the attention of the public.After struggling in my heart, I still rushed forward with the determination to die.

"Hmph!" Seeing Zhuangjiao snorted, Wen Wenmei looked at the two deputy envoys who stepped forward with contempt.

Ding--

Two swords collide, one sword and one shield collide.

The sword breaks, the shield breaks...

Zhenjie's two assistant envoys looked at the long sword in their hands and the shield with only half in their hands, their faces were ashen——

Instant defeat, and it was obvious that they were defeated in seconds... If this was on the battlefield, it wasn't just their weapons that were broken.

"Acceptance!"

The deputy envoy of the Wen family stepped back with fists in his hands, and once again stood beside Wen Wenmei, as if nothing had happened.

Wen Wenmei looked at the ashamed Zhenjie, and said in a low voice with obvious sarcasm: "Next, it's your turn."

"Tsk!" Wen Wenmei's contemptuous eyes made Zhenjie angry, she snorted, closed her eyes, and began to communicate with the elements.

In general, the contest between magic prayers is to see who can communicate with the most elements in the shortest time without the participation of deputy envoys.Zhenjie was not worried about Wen Wenmei. In her opinion, with the same level of cultivation, the time required to communicate with elements should be similar without the interruption of the deputy envoy.

If the deputy envoy loses, he must not lose!

Just when Zhenjie Shenxin communicated with the elements, she suddenly heard Sang Yi Shiyao anxiously shouting: "Zhenjie, get out of the way!!"

Under the shout, Zhenjie opened her eyes immediately, and saw an unbelievable picture.

I saw that Wen Wenmei's hands had gathered a layer of light blue light, rushing towards her at an extremely fast speed.

Zhenjie didn't have time to react, so she had to subconsciously meet the uncollected elements in Wen Wenmei's palms.

Four palms collided, blue light burst out, only a "click" was heard, Zhenjie's fingers were directly bent to a strange angle, ten fingers connected to the heart, under the severe pain, Zhenjie passed out directly from the pain.

In any case, she would never have imagined that there would be Moqi who could fight in close combat!

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Chapter 66 You're Unworthy

"Acceptance." Wen Wenmei's face remained unchanged. The battle just now seemed to have consumed her little energy at all. She did not choose to accept it as soon as it was good. Instead, she stood where she was, facing the direction of Xinwu Qiyuan Said: "I don't know which talented person from the Heart Dance Praying Academy will come to teach you again?"

These words completely silenced the people in the Heart Dance Praying Academy... Leaving aside the gap in the deputy envoy, Wen Wenmei's fighting method is something they have never seen before... After gathering a small amount of elements , I don’t know how to compress it in the hand, and then attack forward with explosive speed. This kind of fighting method is not so simple and violent, not to mention the magic prayer.

Wen Wen asked where Mei's eyes were looking, and the heart dance students in that direction lowered their heads. No one dared to take the initiative to play. Zhenjie, who has reached level four at this age, is considered the highest among them. Even if Zhenjie, who was three years older than her, lost in a face-to-face, then the others would just humiliate themselves and would be of no avail.

Looking at Zhenjie who was carried away by the medical staff, Sang Yi Shiyao sighed bitterly and said

"Oh, it's not that Zhenjie is weak... but that this daughter of the Wen family belongs to the genius level no matter in terms of fighting style or talent. Huh, it's worth losing, at least let us see Moqi is a different way of practice."

Speaking of this, Sang Yi Shiyao and Yang Haoyue looked at each other, and after Yang Haoyue nodded with the same bitter expression, Sang Yi Shiyao said loudly: "The Wen family asked Mei, it really is a genius. , we admit defeat at Heart Dance Praying Academy!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was a sudden commotion in the venue, and all the seats in the Heart Dance Prayer Academy lowered their heads, not daring to lift them up, and their delicate faces flushed with embarrassment.

"Admit defeat? Is Elder Sang Yi sincerely looking down on my Wen family?" As soon as Wen Wenmei said this, she stretched out her hand and pointed at Hua Zhaoxue in order to wait for Sang Yi Shiyao to react in time: "This Senior sister, the badge you carry on your body is the most authoritative core disciple badge of your Heart Dance Prayer Academy, and seeing that this senior sister is extraordinary in appearance and demeanor, it must be even more amazing in her cultivation. Heart Dance Prayer Academy will not let this Did you think that Wenmei didn't have the qualifications to compete with me!?"

Seeing that Zhenjie was defeated in an instant before, Hua Zhaoxue was still lamenting Wen Wenmei's unique fighting style, but she didn't think about going on the field to regain face for Xinwu Qiyuan. First, she didn't have the confidence to fight, and second, She has just come to Heart Dance, and she doesn't have much sense of belonging here.But she never expected that Wen Wenmei would directly point the finger at her.

Hearing her ordinary words, Hua Zhaoxue was stunned.

Wen Wenmei's words directly attracted the attention of everyone present, so their eyes were focused on Hua Zhaoxue. After hearing this, other disciples of Xinwu Qiyuan also looked at Hua Zhaoxue. They saw Hua Zhaoxue sitting When Elder Sang Yi was next to them, they had a lot of speculation, but now there was no other reason, and they only hoped that Hua Zhaoxue could find face for them.

At this time, Sang Yi Shiyao frowned, and said: "Zhaoxue just came to our academy to practice today, and now she is not too young, and her cultivation level is indeed equal to yours, but she didn't learn how to fight systematically before. I'm afraid it's not appropriate to play today."

"? Haven't you studied systematically before? My God! I'm afraid this talent is a little bit better than this young lady from the Wen family!"

Hearing the following discussion, Wen Wenmei's eyes flashed a gleam: "Elder Sang Yi's words may be a bit flawed. Everyone knows that actual combat is the most helpful for Qili to improve. Besides, the on-site competition is just a discussion. That's it. I believe this kind of competition will help Senior Sister Zhaoxue improve, what do you think Elder Sang Yi thinks?"

Wen Wenmei was obviously a bit over the top.After Sang Yi Shiyao heard about it, she couldn't think of any way to refuse for a moment, so she could only smile bitterly at Hua Zhaoxue and said, "Zhaoxue, since Wen Wenmei wants to compete with you, then you should face the challenge calmly. You It’s only been a day since I entered school, even if I lose, I won’t be ashamed.”

"...Yes..." In desperation, Hua Zhaoxue had no choice but to nod her head, and then said to Tianyou in a low voice: "Tianyou, when the deputy envoy enters the stage later, you don't have to do it, leave it to Brother Nie. Well, this time it's just a competition, it doesn't matter if you lose."

Hua Zhaoxue knew that Tianyou had no memories of the past, and just because she thought so, she didn't want Tianyou to play as her deputy envoy in full view.

Tianyou didn't say anything, just nodded with a smile, secretly patted Hua Zhaoxue's little hand and said softly, "Be careful, don't get hurt."

"Hmm..." After Hua Zhaoxue finished speaking, she didn't jump up exaggeratedly, but walked slowly to the center of the field, stood in front of Wen Wenmei, and said humbly: "Hua Zhaoxue, Moqi is a fourth-level, please." Give me a lot of advice."

Wen Wenmei silently looked at the gentle-faced woman in front of her. She thought that Hua Zhaoxue was the most powerful student at the Heart Dance Praying Academy when she entered Class [-] of the Demon Mansion, but she never expected that it was her first time joining the Praying Academy. Courtyard, the previous words were completely hot-headed and impulsive. Now it seems that even if they win this game, there is basically no glory to speak of.

Wen Wenmei nodded slightly, then took a step back, and the two deputy envoys of the Wen family raised their swords and stepped forward again.

Chapter 67 You're Unworthy

Seeing this, Hua Zhaoxue nodded to Nie Wangqing in the audience, and then took a step back at the same time.

After Nie Wangqing got the order, he took a deep breath, calmed down, and stared at the deputy envoy of the Wen family who had turned into two sharp swords.To be honest, although Nie Wangqing is strong and tall, it will inevitably be a bit difficult for one of them, let alone two?

However, this kind of challenge inspired his long-soaked blood. Immediately, he drew out his epee with both hands, jumped up with his strong body, and with the force of the dive, ruthlessly smashed in the direction of the deputy envoy of the Wen family. There is an aura of opening mountains and crushing rocks.

Facing Nie Wangqing's epee attack, the two swordsmen did not dodge or retreat at all. They directly raised their long swords horizontally, and at the same time hit Nie Wangqing's seemingly mighty heavy blow without any fancy.

Nie Wangqing's epee slammed heavily on the tips of the two long swords.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the two long swords hit one point of the epee at the same time, so as to break the surface. The epee in Nie Wangqing's hand broke suddenly. Instead of retracting, she went straight to meet Nie Wangqing's falling body.

"Uh, ah!!"

"Brother Nie!!" Hua Zhaoxue wanted to rush up anxiously, but was stopped by Wen Wenmei's stern voice: "Stop! This is a battle between deputy envoys! You have no right to step forward and stop it!"

When Hua Zhaoxue heard this, her footsteps stopped.His eyes froze in place.

Following Nie Wangqing's scream, both of his arms were pierced by the long sword in an instant, and the two swordsmen swung the long sword expressionlessly at the same time, throwing Nie Wangqing's body out of the field.

Hua Zhaoxue couldn't care about anything else, she jumped to Nie Wangqing's side, and held his fallen body. Under the serious injury, Nie Wangqing still didn't get dizzy, but her face had turned pale, and the corners of her mouth were bleeding profusely , his face was twisted violently because of the severe pain. Although he was physically strong and strengthened by Hua Zhaoxue's power, how could he bear the pain of his arms being pierced through.

"You...you! Aren't you going to help them!?" Seeing Nie Wangqing's miserable state, Yalan scolded Tianyou who was beside her: "Aren't you sister Zhaoxue's companion!? Why not Go help them?!"

"Help? Just rely on him?" Before Tianyou could speak, Sang Yi Shiyao let out a disdainful sneer: "The deputy envoy is a profession that exists to protect prayers, and it should be a little injury, let alone , What do you think is the origin of Wen's deputy envoy? What can he do with just his skin?"

Sang Yi Shiyao only cared about Hua Zhaoxue's safety, as for the deputy envoy?Hehe, she still wished Hua Zhaoxue could switch to another batch!

Tianyou didn't care about Sang Yi Shiyao's words, but fixedly watched the situation on the court.

Hua Zhaoxue helped Nie Wangqing's body up, and looked at Wen Wenmei angrily in her beautiful eyes: "This is just a competition, click and finish! This is what you said yourself before! Just now you can tell your deputy to stop, Why would you do such a thing!?"

"Oh?" Wen Wenmei was a little amused after hearing this: "Senior sister, I'm afraid you may have misunderstood what I said. I'm talking about a competition between you and me. I didn't say anything The battle between deputy envoys, besides, the deputy envoys exist for prayers, and in real battles, the deputy envoys may lose their lives because of prayers at any time. Besides, how do I know that you only have one deputy envoy? Messenger, you are still so weak. Wenmei feels very sorry for you having such a deputy..."

The speaker has the intention, and the listener has the intention.

As soon as Wen Wenmei made such remarks, all the deputy envoys on the field lowered their heads, shook their heads and sighed.

Yes, she was right... As a deputy envoy... there is no freedom at all.

But they couldn't help being a little envious of Nie Wangqing who was seriously injured and fell to the ground... At least his master regarded him as a real person.

"Oh, senior sister, there are still a few deputy envoys left in our Wen family. If you don't suggest it, I can give you two at the discretion, so that your future cultivation path will be safer, right?"

Hua Zhaoxue was taken aback by Wen Wenmei's words, then ignored Wen Wenmei who was calling on the stage, and helped Nie Wangqing to the doctor's side.After comforting him softly, he came to the ring again.

Looking at the indifferent girl in blue on the field, even the gentle Hua Zhaoxue couldn't help feeling angry: "Let's get started!"

"Wait a moment."

Just when Hua Zhaoxue and Wen Wenmei were about to enter the state of communicating elements, a pleasant voice suddenly came out of the venue.This voice, which seemed to have an unparalleled sense of presence, immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Tianyou stood up in full view, walked slowly to the center of the ring, looked at the surprised Wen Wenmei in front of him with an extremely calm expression, and said lightly: "The deputy envoy will lose his life because of praying. Remember what you said This sentence, next, I will tell you that you are not worthy to be their master at all."

Chapter 68 Concession

As soon as Tianyou came on stage, his supernatural temperament made the eyes of many demons flash with splendor.

"Who is this young man? He doesn't have the appearance of inheriting Qili and dares to challenge Wen's deputy envoy?" Yang Haoyue asked Sang Yi Shiyao softly with suspicious eyes.

"I don't know about his origin. Although he is Zhaoxue's deputy envoy, he doesn't have any trace of inheriting prayer power on his body. I guess he is Zhaoxue's old friend who is away." Sang Yi Shiyao explained to Yang Haoyue Dao, his eyes only glanced at the white-clothed boy on the stage, and then looked away: "Wumou..."

This is a realistic question, among the group, she only cares about Hua Zhaoxue's safety, let alone worry about the others, they don't even want to ask their names.

Hua Zhaoxue's other deputy envoy is indeed a bit stronger than Zhenjie's deputy envoy, and he has obvious signs of being strengthened by prayer power. Even he was defeated and seriously injured by the Wen family's deputy envoy, and he was not strengthened by prayer power at all. The boy in white will not have a second ending at all.

"You say I'm not worthy??" Wen Wenmei was taken aback by Tianyou's words, and then laughed as if hearing the funniest joke in the world: "Hahahaha! Could it be that you are threatening me? Your companion regained some face?? Hahaha! Just rely on you?"

Wen Wenmei's laughter was very piercing, but none of the people in the Heart Dance Praying Academy thought she was arrogant. After a short period of distraction, they noticed that the young man in white clothes on the stage had no sign of praying for power inheritance at all. They all lowered their heads and sighed bitterly.

But the strange thing is that Nie Wangqing, who was being treated for serious injuries off the field, didn't have any worries in his eyes, and Hua Zhaoxue became very calm after seeing Tianyou appearing on the field, and took two steps back consciously.

"Huh?" Although Wen Wenmei was curious about Yu Hua Zhaoxue's calm demeanor, she still believed in her perception after all.I saw her slowly stretching out two fingers, shaking in front of Tianyou: "Two moves! If you can survive two moves under one of my assistant envoys, you will win! This is my preferential treatment for you, how about it?" !?"

After Wen Wenmei finished speaking, she took a step back and nodded to one of the deputy envoys.The Deputy Envoy Ling then took a step forward, and the long sword was unsheathed again.Even if he is facing a person who does not have the inheritance of prayer power, he will still go all out.

When Wen Wenmei saw this, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Let's get started!"

As soon as the word "ba" was written, the deputy envoy who was in charge of the battle felt his eyes go blank, and the figure of the boy in white in front of him disappeared completely. At the same time, a whistling energy came from his head.

The sword user trembled in his heart, and quickly stabbed the long sword upwards, but before the sword move had time to move out, there was a force of gravity like a thousand weights from his hands.

boom!

The sound of pounding rang through all corners of the venue, and everyone could hear it clearly.I saw the powerless young man in white stomping on the deputy envoy of the Wen family's long sword calmly. Beads of sweat dripped from the envoy's face, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move the long sword. The sword moves even the slightest bit.

Tianyou looked at the red-faced swordsman and said calmly, "The first move."

This behavior of Tianyou directly stunned Wen Wenmei and everyone present.They originally thought that the scene they saw was that this young man with a dusty temperament was like the strong man before, covered in blood. Many prayed and even covered their eyes and dared not look at it, but it was just a face-to-face, and this happened. Earth-shaking changes.

All the students of Heart Dance Prayer Academy were also stunned, their minds froze for a long time and they couldn't turn around for a long time. The shock brought by Tianyou directly overwhelmed Wen Wenmei's previous ridicule.

"Sang Yi... have you seen clearly... this young man's movements..." Yang Haoyue whispered to Sang Yi Shiyao.

"...No..." Sang Yi Shiyao looked at Tian You quite differently from before.

"Hey, brother Tianyou... so fucking handsome!" Nie Wangqing pulled the wound in excitement, but she was already smiling and looking at Tianyou on the field.

"You!" Another swordsman watching the battle saw his companion's long sword being trampled under his feet. For them who love swords like their lives, this is simply the greatest humiliation.This kind of behavior made him completely angry. With a low growl, he ignored Wen Wenmei's previous regulations, raised his sword with both hands, and rushed towards Tianyou quickly.

"Tianyou! Be careful!" Hua Zhaoxue knew Tianyou's strength, but under instinct, she subconsciously exclaimed at Tianyou.

Just when the long sword was about to approach Tianyou's face, the sword made him feel his gaze blurred, and Tianyou's figure disappeared in place.

His eyes widened all of a sudden, but he didn't make a hasty retreat under the anger. At this moment, another sharp wind came from above him.

boom!

The sound of pounding once again resounded throughout the venue, but the only difference was that at this moment, the boy in white was stepping on two identical long swords...

"The second move is over, you have lost." Tianyou smiled lightly, and then lifted his feet vigorously, and the two long swords flew out of the hands of the deputy envoy of the Wen family as if ordered, and pierced straight In front of the dull-eyed Wen Wenmei, the sharp sword energy even fell on the broken hair on her forehead.

"Assignment."

Chapter 69

Silence... The entire venue became audible because of Tianyou's promise.

All the heads of the praying families and the elders of Xinwu Qiyuan looked at the young man in white clothes who was still as calm as water on the field, and their faces kept changing.

Their cultivation is higher than that of the students, and the shock they feel from it is even better than that of young practitioners.Among them, Yang Haoyue, Sang Yi Shiyao, and Wen Aodong are the people with the most profound prayer power on the field, and their cultivation has reached the peak of level five.But even they... still didn't see Tianyou's movements clearly.

"Could it be..."

Shocked, they approached that almost impossible idea at the same time, but immediately rejected it.

"No...it shouldn't be a male Qixiu...he can't feel any aura of praying power from his body. Then...how did he perform the movement just now?" Yang Haoyue looked at the young man in white on the field. , I can't think of a reasonable explanation.

"Dean..." At this time, Sang Yi Shiyao whispered to Yang Haoyue: "Could this boy not be from the Holy Dance Empire? Everyone knows that there are only three male practitioners in the Holy Dance Empire, but with this Mr. Tang Yu is probably the only one with the strength to do this kind of agility... But it is rumored that Mr. Tang Yu always carries a wooden sword in his hand... So if this possibility is ruled out, then only people from other countries can explain it."

"Then how can he explain that he can't feel any prayer power?"

Hearing Yang Haoyue's words, Sang Yi Shiyao pondered for a while before slowly saying: "Dean, you and I both know that male prayers are the most rare in the world... Could it be that this young man wanted to hide his prayers?" Have you practiced some kind of secret method to hide your strength?"

"..."

Yang Haoyue's complexion kept changing, but the matter was too important, and it was not appropriate to draw a conclusion too early. After telling Sang Yi Shiyao to take care of her, she stopped talking.