On the competition stage, every call is answered by a hundred responses! (5)
Mi Li'er felt a chill in her chest, and her face suddenly became hot. She quickly raised her left hand to cover her chest, and cursed angrily, "Shameless, you can just take off your clothes yourself, why do you want to cut me!"
She originally cursed unintentionally because she was angry, but when she heard it, it was really harsh in Lin Luanxiu's ears.
With a cold look in his eyes, Lin Luan Xiu's slender feet hurriedly paused on the high platform, and then made his second sword move towards Mi Li'er's face.
In this sword, she had already poured 90% of her internal energy into it. The sharp and cold tip of the sword, filled with strong killing intent, stabbed directly towards Mi Li'er's chest.
Mi Li'er felt the sharpness of her sword intent and was busy raising her sword.
Bang!
Lin Luanxiu's sword tip hit Mi Li'er's sword straight, and there was only a harsh sound. The long sword in Mi Li'er's hand slapped her chest with a snap, and she flew backwards.
Compared to Lin Luanxiu, Mi Li'er's internal strength is still far behind. How can she withstand such a powerful blow?
Ning Ziyu and Mu Qingnian flew over at the same time and helped Mi Lier who fell to the ground.
Looking at Mi Li'er's pale face, Mu Qingnian just frowned and asked, "Xiaomi, how are you?"
"Senior sister, I'm sorry, Xiaomi is so embarrassing to Emei..." As she said this, a burst of blood surged in her chest. With a pop, her chest rose violently, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from her mouth, covering her body with a bright yellow color.
The skirt of his clothes was stained with blood.
Lin Luanxiu had received the sword forcefully, and she had already suffered serious internal injuries.
Ning Ziyu frowned and quickly took out a pill from his body and stuffed it into her mouth, "Quick, eat this!"
Watching Mi Li'er swallow the elixir, Mu Qingnian turned to look at Lin Luanxiu, his eyes were as cold as snow, "It's just a martial arts competition, how could you do such a heavy blow?!"
"Hmph!" Lin Luanxiu snorted, "That only means that the Emei sect is not good at swordsmanship. Her skills are not as good as others. What do you want me to do?!"
Ning Ziyu handed Mi Li'er to several other Emei disciples who were running over, stood up, and looked at Lin Luanxiu with displeasure in his eyes.
Mu Qingnian pulled out the silver sword he was carrying behind his back, "Since the Lin Family Sword Pavilion's swordsmanship is so exquisite, then Qingnian also comes to ask for some advice!"
Lin Luanxiu was so deceptive that even Mu Qingnian, who had always been cold and cold, could no longer bear it.
Seeing her draw her sword, Lin Luanxiu couldn't help but feel happy, "I've heard for a long time that Miss Mu is a master of both swords and swords, so let's go through some tricks today!"
"Qing Nian!" Ning Ziyu whispered, trying to dissuade him.
Mu Qingnian knew his temperament and said in a deep voice, "Senior brother Ning, there is no need to say more. It is about the honor of Emei, and Qingnian has to fight!"
Ning Ziyu took a breath, "Then, be more careful!"
"I know!" Mu Qingnian smiled sideways at him, "Senior brother, don't worry!"
Seeing the closeness between Ning Ziyu and Mu Qingnian, Lin Luanxiu was secretly disgusted, and immediately picked up her sword and said, "Miss Mu, if you want to fall in love, don't go down on stage. On this stage, you can
This is not the place for you to show off your affection!”
Ning Ziyu turned his face, becoming more and more disgusted with this cousin.
Mu Qingnian gave him a comforting smile, then turned to look at Lin Luanxiu, "Miss Lin, please!"
Pointing his feet and drawing out his sword, Lin Luanfeng flew up. Mu Qingnian, not to be outdone, disappeared in a flash of his body.
There was only a clanging sound, and the two men had reached a point where they were fighting.
One is the direct descendant of the Lin family's sword pavilion, and the other is the most talented female disciple on Mount Emei.