1227. Chapter 1227 The competition is not over yet
Nalan Wushuang frowned, and stabbed Leng Mei with the Xuanhua Divine Sword in his hand. His movements were so fierce and precise that those who didn't know thought there was some deep hatred between these two people!
"ah!"
The onlookers couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw this. The disciples of the Huangfu family were all worried about Leng Mei. Although they were very worried, they still didn't dare to blink for fear of accidentally missing something.
What a wonderful moment.
"Nalan Wushuang!"
Leng Mei, who was overwhelmed by the sword energy, frowned and summoned her Snowy Divine Sword. She stepped back horizontally onto a large stone that was usually used for practicing martial arts. She stood on the top of the large stone with her toes in the independent posture of a golden rooster.
On the edge, one hand holds the sword, and the other hand is turned inward from the elbow and horizontally across the chest.
The strong west wind blew Leng Mei's long hair, and the silk ribbons on her aqua blue clothes fluttered in the wind. Her whole body fluttered as if she were a fairy descending to earth, and it dazzled many people's eyes.
"Senior Sister, we are all fellow disciples who are practicing at Lingshan Academy, why are we in such a tense situation?"
Huangfu Rongzhi said in a deep voice, hoping that Nalan Wushuang could just give up.
"Oh? Yes, as long as Huangfu Lengmei kowtows three times in front of me, promises to cut off relations with other men, and comes to the Nalan family to apologize another day, I will spare her this time."
Nalan Wushuang's voice was clear and beautiful, filled with endless pride and pride. She must find face for the Nalan family, and let's see who dares to look down on her!
As soon as Nalan Wushuang said these words, all the disciples of the Huangfu family became dark-faced. Not to mention who won and who lost in today's competition, Nalan Wushuang's words alone were a slap in the face of the Huangfu family. Really.
The bullying was so extreme that many people were already gearing up to seek justice for the Huangfu family.
However, Nalan Wushuang and Huangfu Lengmei are both masters who are about to break through to the heaven level. The masters duel with sword energy, and others cannot get close at all.
"Huangfu Lengmei, what do you think?" Nalan Wushuang held the vibrating Xuanhua Divine Sword tightly in his hand, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Huangfu Lengmei, "But in this case, it will really be an advantage for you!"
Huangfu, who had always been quiet, smiled coldly and said, "You are really not afraid of the wind and your tongue is shining. When will it be the turn of you, a cousin from the collateral family, to meddle in the affairs of the Nalan family? If Nalan Ziqing thinks
If there's anything wrong with me, you can come and tell me, you don't have the right to say this!"
Huangfu Lengmei shook her head and sighed, not at all frightened by Nalan Wushuang's words.
The joke is that she, Huangfu Lengmei, has always been the one threatening others. When did it become someone else's turn to point fingers at her?
"you……"
"What are you!" Leng Mei gave Nalan Wushuang an impatient look, "If you want to fight, then fight, why are you talking so much nonsense!"
Nalan Wushuang's face darkened, "You said this yourself, so don't blame me for relying on the strong to bully the weak!"
Strong? Weak?
Leng Mei smiled coldly, "How strong or weak you are will be revealed soon."
There are no city walls in the wild clouds, and rain and snow cover the desert one after another.
As soon as the Snowy Divine Sword came out, everyone felt that the world was covered by the overwhelming rain and snow, and a chill came from their hearts, infiltrating into the limbs and bones of the human body.
"Pediatrics!" Nalan Wushuang smiled coldly, held the sword with his right hand, made a secret with his left hand and placed it on the tip of the sword, and stabbed Leng Mei with lightning speed.
Even before the sword arrives, its energy has already exerted a powerful effect!
"Boom!"
After the ear-splitting sound, the big blue stone Leng Mei was standing on had been shattered into pieces. The broken stones flew in all directions, causing the onlookers to use their own magic weapons to resist, but they had to admit Nalan Wushuang's strength.
It really shouldn’t be underestimated.
"It seems you really want to kill me!"
When the dust settled and everyone's eyes were clear again, they only heard Leng Mei's lazy voice, which seemed not to pay attention to these things at all. Looking around, Huangfu Leng Mei was actually standing on a branch.
There was no trace of embarrassment in his body.
Seeing this, the children of the Huangfu family breathed a sigh of relief, because Huangfu Lengmei stole the show with all kinds of outstanding performances. As a member of the Huangfu family, they were naturally honored.
If Leng Mei is defeated this time, then...
Therefore, these people's faces were solemn, praying in their hearts that Leng Mei would not lose.
Leng Mei frowned, raised her body, and stood firmly in the air. She pointed the Rain and Snow Divine Sword in her hand at Nalan Wushuang and fired various weapons transformed from rain and snow from time to time. Suddenly the sky and the earth were eclipsed.
The grass and trees screamed sadly, and everyone felt a chill in their faces and did not dare to open their eyes.
"Who do you think can win this time?"
The Lingshan disciples who were watching couldn't help but started talking when they saw such a grand competition scene. Their voices were loud enough for Leng Mei and Nalan Wushuang to hear clearly.
"There is no doubt that Senior Sister Nalan ranks fifth among the disciples in the inner courtyard, and she has few rivals in the entire Lingshan Academy. I'm afraid this Huangfu Lengmei will be taught a lesson!"
"Also, although Huangfu Lengmei's grades have been good recently, it is obviously not normal for a newcomer to stand out in Lingshan College where there are so many masters so quickly. Maybe what Senior Sister Nalan said is true!"
"How can a woman who relies on a man compare with the senior sister? It's just an embroidered pillow, it's just fancy but useless."
"I heard that Senior Sister has never met an opponent. I think Huangfu Lengmei is dead this time!"
"What a pity for such a beautiful woman!"
The disciples of the Huangfu family naturally heard these words clearly. Some people were angry but wanted to argue but were stopped by Huangfu Rongzhi. He walked straight over and smiled faintly: "We are all practicing at Lingshan College. The two of you are talking about Huangfu Lengmei like this."
Do you think everyone in the Huangfu family is dead?"
Huangfu Rongzhi had always been calm and kind to others, but now he became stern with an indescribable dignity, and the few disciples who were talking about gossip immediately shut up.
The Huangfu family is not someone they can easily provoke.
"Attack!" Nalan Wushuang shouted, and the Fantasy Divine Sword sent out countless orange fireballs and rushed towards Huangfu Lengmei.
The power of the artifact in a cultivator's hand is completely related to the cultivator's own strength. Just looking at the murderous aura emitted by these countless orange fireballs, you can know that Nalan Wushuang's strength cannot be underestimated.
Huangfu Yunhui's two hands were tightly intertwined, and she stared at Leng Mei who was wrapped in a fire ball without blinking. She felt that she was so nervous that she couldn't breathe.
The blazing flames roasted Huangfu Lengmei, so arrogant that it seemed as if she would be swallowed up in the next second.
"Huangfu Lengmei, if you admit defeat and do what I just asked, I can spare you once!"
At this moment, it was clear who was superior and who was inferior, and Huangfu's disciples all had a look of defeat on their faces, but considering that Nalan Wushuang's strength had reached this point, Huangfu Lengmei, who had just become a disciple of the inner courtyard,
It's normal if it's not worth it.
Leng Mei stood in the fireball with cold eyes, slowly raised the Snow Divine Sword that was originally horizontal, her eyes tightened, and she shouted loudly: "Broken!"
With Leng Mei's angry shout, the originally arrogant fireball turned into ashes in an instant. Leng Mei was still cold and unstained by any dust.
"ah!"
Whether it was the disciples of the Huangfu family or other disciples of Lingshan Academy, their mouths opened wide when they saw this scene. The situation that had already been determined to win or lose was suddenly reversed. This was simply surprising!
Nalan Wushuang's eyes were full of surprise. When she saw Huangfu Lengmei being so arrogant, the anger in her heart fermented and became more intense, so she used all her strength when she attacked Huangfu Lengmei just now.
I originally thought that Huangfu Lengmei would be defeated miserably, but I didn't expect that this woman was unscathed, which challenged Nalan Wushuang's last bit of patience.
"Huangfu Lengmei, I thought you were lucky enough to escape just now, but you will definitely not be so lucky next time!"
"Keep this sentence to yourself!"
How could Huangfu Lengmei fail to see Nalan Wushuang's murderous intention? She had no grudge against this woman, but Nalan Wushuang killed her in pain.
If she doesn't show off her power, does this woman really regard herself as a sick cat?
The weak eat the strong!
"Nalan Wushuang, I want you to learn a lesson today!"
Huangfu Lengmei's anger was all aroused, and the Snowy Divine Sword in his hand seemed to know its owner's mood, and it made a "buzzing" sound in time with the cold wind, as if it couldn't wait to have a hearty battle.
The air was tight, and the cold air mixed with the sword energy formed a powerful halo, tightly wrapping the two women, one aqua blue and one goose yellow, inside.
Being blocked in the door for repairs was something new to Leng Mei. If she didn't teach Nalan Wushuang a lesson, she wouldn't be called Leng Mei!
"Oh, that's right." Nalan Wushuang gave Leng Mei a nonchalant look, "But things like yours are just fancy but useless!"
“You’ll know after you try it!”
Huangfu Lengmei made a trick with his left hand, and the red fireball made a "zizzling" sound. He couldn't wait to break free from his master's grasp and go to the enemy.
"Go." Leng Mei flicked her fingers, and the fireball flew out in Leng Mei's direction.
The fireball was originally just the size of a glass ball, but as it became more eye-catching, it grew larger and larger, swelling to the size of a basin. Moreover, the fireball was even wrapped with dense silver threads.
The silver thread in the blazing fire gave off the cool luster of metal, and some places had turned red, as if it was unable to contain the fireball.
If this fireball explodes...
Everyone thought of this possibility, and their faces suddenly became nervous. They all wondered in their hearts what kind of technique Huangfu Lengmei was practicing, and how could he create such a powerful thing?
Naturally, Huangfu Lengmei would not tell others. This was something she and Yan Lie came up with when they were bored.
"Sister?" Leng Mei smiled, "It's better not to be so arrogant."
A flash of panic flashed in Nalan Wushuang's eyes, but it was only for a moment. After all, he was the fifth-ranked master among the disciples in the inner courtyard, so he was still somewhat capable.
"Ah, senior sister, I don't want it!"
Huangfu Rong saw Nalan Wushuang directly throwing the sword aside, with his palms facing each other, left hand at the bottom and right at the top, and a golden ball of light appeared in everyone's sight.
As practitioners, everyone has his or her own life-saving tricks, either to give the enemy a fatal blow or to die together with the opponent.
At this moment, just from the expression on Nalan Wushuang's face, it was clear that she had absolutely no intention of risking her own life.
Although Leng Mei made rapid progress, she still lacked actual combat experience and was extremely arrogant, so Huangfu Rong was very worried when he saw this.
"Huangfu Lengmei, even if you want to admit defeat now, it's too late!"
Nalan Wushuang's long hair was flying, her goose-yellow clothes were swaying in the wind, and her clothes were also bulging, but the expression on her face was calm and calm, with full confidence.
This time, she will clean up the door for the Nalan family. If such a woman is really allowed to enter the Nalan family, then the Nalan family's face will be lost all over Yunhuang Continent.
Leng Mei looked at her red fireball being suppressed by Nalan Wushuang without any resistance. Her eyes tightened, but she had absolutely no intention of admitting defeat.
Dark clouds covered the sun, and a strong wind blew up. The trees around Lingshan College were struggling as if they were trying to break free from the shackles of the earth, and the gravel and pebbles were wrapped in the strong wind and hit people's faces with pain.
Huangfu Yunhui was worried that Leng Mei was about to come forward, but Nalan Wushuang had already used a golden halo to isolate her from others except Leng Mei. She wanted Huangfu Leng Mei to die without a burial place, so what?
Will she give others a chance to save her?
"Senior Sister, we are all disciples of Lingshan Academy. We can only compete until the end. Why do we have to fight to the death?"
Huangfu Rongzhi shouted at the top of his voice while trying to steady himself in the strong wind, hoping to prevent a foreseeable tragedy.
Leng Mei glanced at Huangfu Rongzhi, the Huangfu disciples behind him who were also worried about her, with calm and cold eyes.
"Huangfu Lengmei, go to hell!"
Nalan Wushuang shouted and suddenly pushed the increasingly brighter fireball in his hand towards Leng Mei.
Huangfu Lengmei, aren’t you still dead?
In the eyes of everyone with either regret or horror, the light ball hit Huangfu Leng Mei at a speed invisible to the human eye. Only a loud noise was heard, and Leng Mei's body was like a kite with its string broken.
It flew up and then fell heavily, making a dull sound.
"Sister Mei!"
Huangfu Yunhui cried and was about to rush forward. She saw Huangfu Lengmei lying motionless on the ground, her body covered in blood.
Is she...is she dead?
Huangfu Yunhui was worried and stared at Nalan Wushuang hatefully: "Why do you need to be so cruel? After all, she and you have no life-or-death feud!"
"Who can blame you if your skills are inferior to others? Are your Huangfu family unable to afford to lose?"
Nalan Wushuang smiled proudly, with no hint of guilt on his face.
"Nalan Wushuang, you are really going too far!"
Although Huangfu Yunhui has a gentle temperament, she and Leng Mei have become good friends for such a long time and talk about everything. Now that her life and death are unknown, how can she not be angry when Nalan Wushuang still says such things?
?
"Sister Yunhui!" Huangfu Xue grabbed Huangfu Yunhui to prevent her from being impulsive. Everyone has witnessed Nalan Wushuang's power, and rushing forward now will only lead to death in vain.
"Trash is trash, Zuo is just relying on a man to have some small achievements to dare to be so arrogant!"
Nalan Wushuang glanced coldly at Leng Mei on the ground, with pride and contempt in her eyes and brows, which made the disciples of the Huangfu family very angry. However, everyone saw that Huangfu Lengmei was no match for her, so they could only endure it.
With.
"The competition isn't over yet, are you anxious to leave?"
Nalan Wushuang was about to leave but stopped dead in his tracks. After a long time, he slowly turned around and saw that Huangfu Lengmei had slowly stood up from the ground, but his face was a little pale and there was Yin Hong's smile on the corner of his mouth.
Bloodshot.
"Sister Leng Mei!"
The eyes of Huangfu Rongzhi, Huangfu Yunhui, and Huangfu Xue showed surprise. They originally thought that Leng Mei would be dead after being hit by Nalan Wushuang's big attack. Now they were all happy to see someone doing well.
Nalan Wushuang glanced at Leng Mei with piercing eyes: "If you had been lying on the ground pretending to be dead, you would be lucky enough to save a small life today, but you have to be so stubborn that you don't care about life and death. This is really serious.
You can’t blame me!”
"Cut the nonsense!"
Leng Mei was really not in the mood to listen to this woman's chatter, so she summoned her Fire Feather Sword from Najie and jumped in front of Nalan Wushuang. Nalan Wushuang also drew his fantasy sword again.
For a moment, two figures, one blue and one yellow, were entangled in the air. The people below felt that the two men were moving their swords very fast, but they could not clearly see the expressions on their faces.
But even so, everyone can still feel the strong murderous aura!
"Huangfu Lengmei!"
Nalan Wushuang was forced to resist by Huangfu Lengmei's Fire Feather Sword, but he absolutely could not show timidity in front of so many disciples from Lingshan Academy, so he could only shout loudly.
"It's too late to admit defeat and beg for mercy now!"
Leng Mei returned Nalan Wushuang's words to her intact, then put away her Fire Feather Sword, frowned, and showed a cruel smile on her face.
She's tired of playing this game, and now she doesn't want to play anymore and wants to end it!
The roar of the strong wind became even more wild, and the stones on the ground were walking around like crazy. Everyone watched as the courtyard walls that were still tall just now fell down and turned into ruins. The stones abandoned by the strong wind fell from the sky and fell back to the ground.
A huge pit came, and the houses behind him were instantly razed to the ground!
The dark clouds on the horizon are getting lower and lower, as if they are within reach.
"Burning Sky Sword Technique!"
Nalan Wushuang's always arrogant face finally revealed uncontrollable timidity. No matter what, she couldn't believe that Leng Mei, who had just been beaten by her and had no power to fight back, could suddenly become so powerful!
Leng Meiren lives up to her name, with a cold face, her eyes fixed on Nalan Wushuang, and she smiled faintly: "Let's end it!"
boom!
When Leng Mei released the fifth level of the Burning Sky Sword Technique, Nalan flew up heavily and fell back to the ground. Thunder roared in the sky and heavy raindrops fell.
"No...impossible..."
Nalan Wushuang, who was lying on the ground, reluctantly raised his head and stared at Huangfu Lengmei, his eyes full of disbelief.
How could Huangfu Lengmei's phantom energy and true essence be so profound!
"You lost!" Huangfu Lengmei said calmly, without much ecstasy on his face, "Senior Sister!"
Nalan Wushuang's face was ashen, and there was no sparkle in his eyes.
