Now, Leng Bing'er is the only one left here. Of course, she can also invite other spirit pattern masters, but the two beside Leng Qingqing are both geniuses of the Sixth Branch Hall. If you find two at random,
, how can it be possible to win?
The referee man flashed and appeared in the middle of the square again, saying to Leng Bing'er: "Second Miss, can this competition continue?"
Hearing this, Leng Bing'er took a deep breath. She is a person who never bows to fate. Her fate must be in her own hands, and she said slowly: "Of course I must continue."
"Okay, you can invite others to join now, but according to the regulations, the time cannot exceed half an hour. Of course, if someone is willing to join your side during the competition, that is also possible."
The referee man said calmly that he also felt that there was no need to continue this fight as the outcome was already obvious.
"No need, I will do this fight myself!"
Leng Bing'er said slowly that nowadays, there are very few people in the entire Leng family who can be trusted. If she invites others to join, I am afraid it will not be of any benefit to her.
"Does the second young lady want to fight against the eldest lady and three of them alone?"
The referee man said with a bit of disdain.
"Is there a problem?"
Leng Binger responded.
The referee man smiled lightly: "Of course there is no problem, as long as the number of people does not exceed three. In this case, the second lady must be ready. Now we can start carving the defensive spiritual patterns."
Leng Bing'er gritted her teeth and began to draw. Although she also knew that her probability of winning was almost zero, she still chose to accept the challenge.
A moment later, a Xuanwu composed of spiritual patterns appeared on the square, and Leng Bing'er stood in the center of the Xuanfu.
"Time's up! Now, the attacker starts the attack!"
The referee man looked at the time and announced loudly.
"Which of us comes first?"
The man on Leng Qingqing's left crossed his hands on his chest and smiled.
"Qiu Hua, since you are so anxious, let's attack first."
The man on Leng Qingqing's right smiled.
"Be careful when you start, don't break it all at once. After all, I still want to have fun with my good sister."
Leng Qingqing smiled.
"Haha, don't worry, eldest lady, I have always known how to cherish a woman's beauty. I think the second lady has already experienced this in bed."
Qiu Hua laughed loudly, and saw him rising into the air, quickly carving spiritual patterns with his hands. After a moment, his attacking spiritual patterns condensed into a sword. Under his control, the sword fiercely aimed at Leng Bing'er.
Fall over there.
boom!
The spirit pattern sword hit Leng Bing'er's spirit pattern Xuanwu fiercely, and the power of the spirit patterns strangled them together crazily. Leng Bing'er snorted coldly, and she couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Above the sky, the corners of Qiu Hua's mouth rose slightly. It was obvious that he did not use all his strength just now. With a slight hook of his fingers, the power of the spirit pattern sword suddenly became stronger, and the spirit pattern Xuanwu suddenly appeared on top of it.
There were several clear cracks.
boom!
Leng Bing'er suddenly felt a great power, and she took several steps back again. After persisting for a while, she had to kneel down on one knee.
On the Spirit Pattern Profound Palace, the cracks became clear again and it was already crumbling, but Leng Bing'er still did not give up.
As time passed slowly, Leng Bing'er's strength itself was not as good as Qiu Hua's, and her face became paler and paler. If this continues, Leng Bing'er will definitely not be able to hold on for long.
However, at this moment, Qiu Hua suddenly stopped attacking. He shook his head slightly, as if he felt that such a defense was meaningless. He slowly landed in front of Leng Qingqing and said to another man: "Xue
Lei, it's your turn, don't go too far."
"Hahaha, don't worry, the eldest lady knows about me. Although I am quite brutal and rough, I can still control myself at critical moments. Otherwise, how can I play longer?"
The man on the left of Leng Qingqing laughed loudly. He glanced at Leng Qingqing, and it was obvious that there was something in his words.
Leng Qingqing rolled her eyes at Xue Lei with a resentful look. This guy didn't care what the occasion was. He actually talked nonsense. Aren't he afraid that others would know?
Leng Bing'er's body has become extremely weak after experiencing the first person's attack. In fact, she has also realized that Leng Qingqing is playing with her. They can win quickly, but they have to
They came one after another, with the obvious purpose of humiliating her.
Leng Qingqing's purpose was very obvious. She wanted everyone present to see how she suppressed Leng Bing'er, and she wanted to tell everyone about her status in the Leng family.
However, despite this, Leng Binger did not give in. This was also an attitude. She would never admit defeat until the end.
Xue Lei also jumped into the air. Next, he quickly drew spiritual patterns. On top of the spiritual patterns, there was a violent force of thunder. After a while, these spiritual patterns gathered into a thunderous tiger.
"go!"
Xue Lei gently tapped his finger on the white tiger with spiritual patterns. The white tiger with spiritual patterns roared and roared towards Leng Bing'er with a terrifying force of thunder.
When Leng Bing'er saw this, her expression suddenly changed. She could feel that Xue Lei's attack power was stronger than Qiu Hua's, and it was even more destructive.
She stepped heavily on the ground with her right foot, and the soul power of her body was quickly injected into the Xuanwu with the spirit pattern, causing the Xuanwu with the spirit pattern to shine with a faint golden light, and its defense power reached the extreme.
boom!
Next, the spirit-patterned white tiger slammed into the spirit-patterned basalt. At this moment, Leng Bing'er knelt on the ground again, her face instantly turned pale.
Most of the soul power.
Click!
A clear sound appeared on the Xuanwu spirit pattern, and it became shaky again. At the same time, Leng Bing'er spurted out a mouthful of blood. Not only his soul, but also his body was severely damaged.
However, despite this, Leng Binger is still persisting and has no intention of giving up.
Time passed slowly, and at this time Leng Bing'er already felt that her consciousness was in a trance.
Most of the Leng family members on the scene sneered. They all knew that Leng Bing'er was just struggling to his death and had no ability to change the outcome.
In the stands, although Leng Xin couldn't stand it, this was after all a battle that would determine the future of the Leng family, so he did not stop it, because once he stopped it, he would directly assume that Leng Binger was defeated.
If this is the case, Leng Binger will definitely be unconvinced, and when the time comes, she will not be willing to marry into the Feng family.