However, no matter how angry Li Yaoyao was, Su Luo still crawled leisurely on Nangong Liuyun's broad and warm back.
Countless wind blades were smashed into powder when they flew around Su Luo.
Li Yaoyao was almost crazy with jealousy.
"Be careful!" When Li Yaoyao was distracted, Situ Ming flew up and protected her in his arms.
"Pfft——" A wind blade stabbed him in the back.
"Hiss—" Situ Ming gasped.
This wind blade is really weird, and the skin where it was stabbed instantly bursts of blood.
"Concentrate, what are you looking at!" Situ Ming roared while helping Li Yaoyao block the wind blade.
Li Yaoyao barely suppressed her jealousy, waved her sword, and kept cursing them for not being able to pass the test.
Luo Dieyi and Luo Haochen concentrated on fighting the wind blade without any distraction.
Bei Chenying and Zi Yan also focused on dealing with it.
For Beichen Ying, this time the wind blade is just the perfect opportunity to hone his actual combat skills.
Seeing the wind blade coming, he did not destroy it with one sword. Instead, he kept calculating in his mind and kept taking steps and scurrying back and forth in order to achieve the most exquisite footwork.
For him, this time the wind blade was not just about surviving for a quarter of an hour, but also practicing footwork from this attack.
Zi Yan knew his plan clearly, so she fully cooperated with his actions.
Even later, she almost left Bei Chenying's side, leaving him surrounded by wind blades from all directions.
The blood sword in Bei Chenying's hand moved.
The speed of his sword soared to such an extent that the surrounding air vibrated.
Every time the sword passes by, it can block dozens of wind blades.
This kind of precise control of speed is beyond the reach of many people.
From the beginning, one sword could block more than a dozen wind blades. Later, when Beichen Ying passed by with his sword, dozens of wind blades fell down with crackling sounds.
"Shua——"
The last wave of wind blades ends.
Beichenying still has more to say.
"Why is it gone?" Beichen Ying scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously.
He was reaching a critical point in his practice when inspiration flashed through him and he was almost able to capture it. Why did the wind blade disappear?
Beichenying sighed, feeling quite dissatisfied.
Li Yaoyao, Luo Dieyi and others glared at him.
They all wished that Wind Blade would end as soon as possible and that the quarter of an hour would come earlier. This person, actually, still dislikes Wind Blade for being too little?
However, after sheathing the sword, Beichen Ying's aura changed slightly.
If he was flashy and elegant before, now he actually gives people a sharp-edged feeling.
Like a peerless sword that has not been inserted into the scabbard.
Li Yaoyao wanted to complain a few words, but finally stopped and said nothing.
At this moment, there was a swipe sound, and a huge screen appeared in front of everyone.
On the screen, four turntables are constantly rotating.
Under the turntable are the names of the groups.
The first group, Nangong Liuyun and Su Luo.
The second group, Bei Chenying and Zi Yan.
The third group, Li Yaoyao and Situ Ming.
The fourth group, Luo Dieyi and Luo Haochen.
I don’t know how the Nine Layers Palace learned their names, but now, their names actually appear below the turntable.
The first to stop was the fourth group.
"Eighty points."
Luo Dieyi and Luo Haochen scored 80 points.
The third group of turntables then stopped.
Li Yaoyao and Situ Ming said: "Seventy points."
Li Yaoyao frowned!
She didn't expect that she and her second senior brother would join forces and lose to Luo Dieyi and the others. This was simply unreasonable.
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Recommend a book to a friend: "The Emperor's Beloved Concubine" by Who's Lady.