I reincarnated as a single school beauty

"Ying Nian Ling. The shadow of the shadow, the Nian of missing, the Ling of Bai Ling."

Passer-by Comrade A was looking at Ying Nianling obsessively like Brother Zhu.

"Miss Ying, we can have a friendly fight. For example, how about adding a contact information first? If it doesn't work, we can make an appointment! Or I can give the bride price on the spot!"

Comrade Passerby A's speech made the audience furious.

"What a one-click triple combo! Passerby A! I, Passerby B, will never let you succeed! Ying Nianling is mine!"

"Catch! Thief! How dare you rob my wife, Zhang San? I don't think you have heard of my ferocious title of 'outlaw lunatic'!"

"Retire one by one! Ying Nianling belongs to me, Long Aotian! Those who refuse to accept come single-handedly!"

"..."

……

Ying Nianling couldn't understand the howling ghosts and howling wolves in the field, and Ying Nianling couldn't understand the words of passerby A either.

She tilted her head and thought about what she should do next...

Oh... beat each other.

Holding the lollipop in one hand and licking it lightly, Ying Nian Ling made a seal in the air with the other free hand.

The slender fingers danced gracefully in arcs, and spiritual seals emerged out of thin air, and gathered into a small white talisman in an instant.

Ying Nianling tapped lightly on the round talisman, and the talisman suddenly expanded and became larger, flying towards the passerby.

The talisman landed on the top of passerby A's head, before passerby A had time to react, a Dawson's white thunderbolt suddenly fell down, scorching his whole body black, and his hairstyle naturally turned into an afro.

Everything happened too fast, and before everyone could react, the game was over.

From the beginning to the end, Passerby A didn't even have time to make a move.

Is he too late to make a move?

The high-level officials of various universities and Fengyun Junwang and others saw it very clearly.

Passerby A has a shot.

His spiritual power was already in operation, but Ying Nianling's thunder directly broke his protective spiritual power and stunned him on the spot.

"Heavenly Rank... Level [-]..."

Many college teachers judged Yingnianling's realm level, and they were all shocked and speechless.

Feng Weiyan has achieved the fifth level of the heavenly rank at such an early age, and he is already known as a rare genius in Fengyun County. This is mainly because he has an innate spiritual body and his realm has improved extremely quickly.

Among the participating students this year, Feng Weiyan is the only student who is at the fifth level of the heavenly rank. Even Li Zixiao, who follows closely behind, is only at the peak level of the fourth level of the heavenly rank. One step away.

This step away is the sky falling.

This is why Feng Weiyan was recognized as the champion of the first dragon and phoenix competition early on.

Keying Nianling, this child from a small city like Pingluo City, unexpectedly reached the sixth level of the Heavenly Rank.

This child's cultivation speed is actually higher than the innate spirit body!

This is no longer a shock, but a shock, a shock to the world.

The first thought every college teacher has at this time is "must accept this child as my student".

If they can cultivate a shocking evildoer, it will be a lifetime honor for them as teachers.

The King of Fengyun County looked at Ying Nianling calmly, and asked in a low voice: "What is the highest record of Fengyun County?"

Yongming replied: "Returning to the king, it is the fifth level of the heavenly rank. There have been 28 people in history, and each of them is an innate spirit body awakened since childhood."

King Fengyun tapped the armrest rhythmically with his fingers, his gaze was as deep as a black abyss.

"Yongming, after the competition is over, you go to Pingluo City to investigate Ying Nianling's life experience."

Yongming glanced slightly at the petite figure on the field, with a serious expression: "Yes."

Few people would understand how much sensation Ying Nianling would cause, including Ying Nianling herself.

After waiting for the referee to announce "The game is over. The winner, Ying Nian Ling", Ying Nian Ling immediately ran off the stage cheering.

"Yun Xi, I won!"

Yun Xi touched her head: "Yes! Not bad!"

The sleeve robe slipped down, and the little girl immediately showed off her slender and white arms: "As I said, I am very powerful!"

Yun Xi's eyes glanced over the faces of all the teachers in colleges and universities, and the deep meaning in his eyes was unclear.

"Well, I already knew that."

Chapter 25 Nangong Yao's Disguise

Ying Nianling's competition ended, but the competition continued.

Yingnianling's victory did not surprise anyone, and naturally there was no surprise at all. What Yunxi and the others cared more about was the upcoming Nangongyao match.

After several games in a row, people in the audience were still discussing about Ying Nianling, but the referee on the stage was already announcing it.

"In the next match, Nangong Yao will face Du Ya."

Yun Xi patted Nangong Yao on the shoulder: "Come on!"

Several other people also spoke words of encouragement.

Nangong Yao took a deep breath: "Don't worry, even if I lose, I will fight beautifully!"

……

The two sides came on stage, and after reporting their names and saluting, they didn't start fighting immediately.

Du Ya looked at Nangong Yao and smiled coldly: "We meet again."

"You are?" Nangong Yao looked puzzled.

Du Ya's face froze slightly, and he twisted his neck randomly: "It's okay, you will know soon!"

Of course Nangongyao remembered who he was, the leader of the few people he met in the silver wolf group's territory in the Xilin Mountains back then.

Nangong Yao and Yun Xi recognized him as early as after the group came out, but what does that matter?

In Yun Xi's words, he's just a vulgar man who is only thinking about spoiling himself!

Bang!

muffled sound.

Nangong Yao took out his generous heavy sword.

Clang!

Du Ya also raised his sword.

~~~

An invisible air wave was rolling, and the two stared at each other closely.

Let's fight!

Their bodies were like lightning, and they couldn't tell which was which. The two attacked at the same time!

Nangong Yao held the sword in both hands and swung it out, the sound of breaking wind brought by the huge force whistled in his ears.

Du Ya's spiritual power was shaken, and he blocked it with the blade.

Bang! ! !

When the huge force came, the one who was repelled was naturally Du Ya.

This man who doesn't look strong possesses unimaginable power!

Du Ya narrowed his eyes.

"That sword is heavy..."

Du Ya has also investigated Nangongyao's information. The thick broad sword coupled with the heavy heart method makes Nangongyao's strength far exceed that of the same level, and it is difficult for even him to take it by force.But with such an increase in strength, the corresponding other places will naturally become weaker.

Du Ya immediately changed his style of play. With the help of his more flexible figure compared to Nangongyao, he constantly changed his position, avoiding Nangongyao's powerful blow, and then counterattacked with a sneak attack.

This made Yun Xi, who was watching the battle in the audience, couldn't help but think of a widely circulated saying...

'Walking position... walking position... ghost knife can't see it when it's opened...returning...'

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Du Ya's style of play looks very wretched, but it is very effective against Nangongyao. His flexible style of play keeps Nangongyao in a passive position.

Several times of attack were perfectly resolved by Du Ya, and Nan Gongyao began to blindly defend.

This game is not exciting, but quite boring.

Ordinary audiences will not be ashamed of Du Ya's wretched style of play, but college teachers will admire Du Ya's adaptability. If he fights recklessly, it is not brave and fearless, but simple-minded.

But soon, some careful teachers found something was wrong, and everyone exchanged glances with each other, tacit understanding.

Under the stage, Yun Xi and Xiao Lingyuan and Ye Nianhan secretly smiled at each other.

"This Nangong Yao is also from the city of Yunyang, right?"

King Fengyun asked Yongming who was beside him.

Yongming replied: "My lord, this is the only son of the Lord of Yunyang."

King Fengyun smiled with great interest: "Nangongxiong's son? It's interesting. This year's Yunyang City is a bit refreshing."

"indeed so."

Yongming glanced at Nangongyao who was passive on the stage, and couldn't help adding: "These children have more scheming and experience than others."

King Fengyun chuckled lightly and didn't say any more.

……

Nangongyao's defense became slower and slower. After a long battle, Nangongyao must be the first to exhaust his spiritual power, especially since he is holding such an epee, his spiritual power consumption is far beyond that of ordinary people.

Nangongyao was seriously injured after several times of parry failures.

Du Ya smiled contemptuously: "I thought you were so powerful before, but you are nothing more than a cannon king! Step down!!"

Seeing that Nangong Yao had lost his last resistance, Du Ya slashed down with a slash.

Leap!

Knife up!

Knife fall!

All in one go!

This is a decisive blow, and in Nangongyao's state, it is absolutely unavoidable...

As soon as such an idea took shape in Du Ya's mind, he saw a scene that shocked him.

Nangong Yao, who was originally bulky and depleted of spiritual energy, suddenly turned around and flexibly avoided his knife cut!

'How is this going! '

Du Ya didn't have time to think too much, so he quickly adjusted his body shape, turned his wrist, and the big knife cut out again horizontally!

Such a temporary reaction was already excellent, but the moment he turned around, his pupils suddenly shrank!

Nangong Yao was not behind him, to be precise, he was always behind him!Even when he turned around.

It seemed that at this moment, Nangong Yao's speed increased several times.

The epee is raised high and swung!

Heavy heart method? Strength bonus!

The azure blue spiritual power surged out, the infinite thick power gathered on the blade of the wide sword, and the dull power hit Du Ya's back!

Bang! !

Spiritual flames are torrential.

Du Ya gushed out a mouthful of blood, and fell into the distance.

'Still...haven't lost...'