Nangong Zhanfeng said: "It is very painful for those without internal strength to have their fragile meridians injured, and it is difficult to cure. It is not easy for you to practice, so you should not give up just yet. Don't ruin more than ten years of hard work just because you are brave for a moment..."
"You have a good heart." Ye Xue drew a half circle in the air with her hands, stepped forward with one foot, and slowly and calmly pulled her hands back and forth, "Come on, I won't hurt your foundation."
Ye Xue's arrogant words immediately aroused endless discussions.
"This tone is too loud..."
"It won't hurt the foundation... Nangong Zhanfeng is not an ordinary second-rate master... Did you see that his sword is cold and cold, so it's not bad..."
"Dad, who do you think wins and who loses?" Su Yinhu asked, standing by the window.
The old god Su Guogong is here, "Nangong Zhanfeng defeated the third team and became the first place. Although Nangong Yexue's attack was fast, even if she had gold gloves, Nangong Zhanfeng, who was already on guard, only needed to use her true power.
If you let it go, you can win steadily..."
Su Yinbao also said: "I think Nangong Yexue is talking big words. It will be difficult for her to win over Nangong Zhanfeng! It will be difficult to reach the sky!"
Su Yinhu looked towards the ring with a handsome face. His eyes were deep. His reason told him that it was impossible for Nangong Yexue to win! But his intuition felt that it was possible...
"Your Highness, a fight is about to begin!" Lin Ruhai was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He was too far away from the school grounds. If anything happened, he was the leader and should not be anxious.
Xuanyuan Aotian looked indifferent. As soon as he entered the capital, he beat the daughter of the Duke of Zhen. The next day, he participated in the martial arts competition. Nangong Yexue, what are you going to do...
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"Hmph. Since you said that, I won't be polite." Nangong Zhanfeng snorted coldly. He stepped on the ground, his clothes flowed, and the sword glowed with cold light. From Zhou Zaitu's mouth, he knew that Ye Xue had taken action.
Very quickly, the zhenqi was used to protect all the major points in the body in advance.
Even though Ye Xue moved faster, she couldn't click it.
"Come on!" Ye Xue had a meaningful smile on her lips.
The spring breeze blew against her face, blowing the hair on her cheeks. Her face, half as perfect as an angel and half as terrifying as a devil, was suddenly exposed.
"Scared..." The people gathered outside the venue couldn't help but take a step back in fright.
There was an imperceptible smile on the corner of Xuanyuan Aotian's mouth. After all these years, she still has that scar on her face.
"Wow!" Su Yinbao was so frightened that the cup in his hand fell to the ground. Su Yinhu was calmer than him, but his face was a little stiff.
The First Elder, the Third Elder, Zhou Zaitu and Su Guogong were all very calm and did not even move their eyebrows - after all, Yi Yexue practiced martial arts at the age of thirteen and reached the finals with such strength, her appearance is more...
Her achievements are no longer worth mentioning.
Su Guogong gave Su Yinbao a slap, "If you were in her situation and had half her strength, you would be a genius in my heart... You still dare to challenge Nangong Qingsu. With your strength, you wouldn't be able to do that."
Do you know if you can beat Nangong Yexue..."
People like Su Guogong, the First Elder and others who are old, have seen the world, and have high positions, of course value Ye Xue's strength more than their superficial appearance.
Logically speaking, Nangong Wuming should be added to the list of people who were calm about Ye Xue's appearance. Although Ye Xue's role has not yet reached its peak, she defeated nine second- and third-rate masters by herself, and won ten of them.
The strength of a gold medal can really be said to be the pride of the Nangong clan.