On the competition stage, every call is answered by a hundred responses! (7)
However, Yunchu also admired Mu Qingnian very much.
If you lose, you lose, and you won't be pretentious about attacking the other side without following the rules. This kind of open-mindedness and courage are very suitable for Yunchu's temper.
She could see that this woman was really talented in swordsmanship, but she had too little combat experience and was unable to make temporary adjustments. Otherwise, Lin Luanxiu would definitely lose.
Ning Ziyu helped Mu Qingnian down, and the Emei disciples were busy applying medicine and bandaging to her.
Lin Luanxiu, who has won three games in a row, is getting more and more proud. Lin Jiamu also brushes his beard with his hands, showing a posture of sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.
From the corner of his eye, Yun Chu caught sight of a man in black walking out from behind Ouyang Yi like in the stands, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.
If her guess was correct, Mu Qingnian would be lucky to lose in this match!
"Children of the Ouyang family, ask Miss Lin for advice!" The man in black, who had just quietly stepped onto the stage during the battle between the two, slowly walked to the stage and spoke loudly.
Seeing him coming out, Xiaobai once again showed a wary look. Fortunately, Yunchu put her hand on its neck. Under her palm, it calmed down obediently and did not show too much.
Strange.
Lin Luanxiu looked at the unspectacular young man in front of her, and there wasn't much expression on her face.
"Okay, let's take action!"
The Ouyang Family has always been a middle-of-the-road sect, but it has only managed to stay among the eight sects with the support of its glory many years ago. For so many years, I have never heard of anyone from the Ouyang Family who has outstanding talent and has just won three games in a row.
In the field, how could Lin Luanxiu, who had always been so high-minded, take the other party seriously?
"Miss Lin, be careful!" The man in black nodded slightly to her, then took a step forward and spit out his fist.
Once you take action, it is extraordinary.
I saw his sleeves and robes suddenly bulging in the absence of wind, and his white palms not only whistled in the wind, but also condensed a white mist that was almost visible to the naked eye between his hands - that was, cold air!
If Yunchu was still a little unsure before, when she saw the man in black making a move, she was already sure that this man must be Ghost Faced Shura.
She had been slapped by him that night, and she would never admit that feeling.
Lin Luanxiu instinctively felt the fierce temperament suddenly released from the other party, the color of her face changed slightly, and she waved her sword to meet him.
The tip of the sword stabbed straight into the palm of the man in black, but it made a very clear sound. Lin Luanxiu felt the sword body shake, and there was already a tearing pain in the tiger's mouth, and then, an icy cold air instantly
From the sword, it entered her arm and went straight to her heart.
My heart felt cold.
Lin Luanxiu's face turned pale in an instant, and she stepped back a few steps. She missed the step and was about to fall off the platform.
In the stands, Lin Jiamu flew up like the wind and rushed forward in time to pull her back to the stands.
He slapped her back with his right palm to remove the blood in her chest. At the same time, he took out a pill from her body and stuffed it into Lin Luanfeng's mouth. He handed her daughter to the disciples of the Lin Family Sword Pavilion who rushed forward.
, Lin Jiamu looked coldly at the man in black.
"Who are you?!"
First of all, there have never been any masters in the Ouyang family.
Secondly, the ice palm technique he used was also different from the Vajra Palm that the Ouyang family had always studied.
That's why Lin Jiamu asked this question.
Ouyang Yi stood up and smiled at everyone, "Let me introduce to you, this is the new head of my Ouyang family!"
PS: The update will be delivered on the 23rd, everyone.