Female Supporting Counterattack Road: The male protagonist stands still and does not move

Chapter 222 Two flowers bloom, one for each (16)

Ning Wan's mood is also a little complicated. Although Ling Ai, who has penetrating eyes, can't see through Qing Jin, she may not be able to see through, after all, the birth of the twin flowers of the two is there.

Although he was in a complicated mood, he couldn't show it on his face. He casually pulled out a smile and took his place, and Xianpan also quickly took his place.

Qing Jin raised her hand to transform into her magical weapon, a long and silvery white sword, surrounded by wisps of immortal energy.

It seemed to be a speed attack type, Ning Wan took a step back and transformed his Jiuquqin. When everyone in the fairy world thought that Ning Wan had also prepared a magic weapon, Ling Ai frowned slightly.

Because only she knows that Jiuquqin is not Ning Wan's real magic weapon.

Following the command of the Immortal Judgment, Qing Jin jumped up, holding the sword in his hand continuously, and the moves were extremely fast, making people dazzled and almost unable to find any flaws.

In the eyes of others, the long sword in Qing Jin's hand turned into dozens, attacking Ning Wan.

Ning Wan turned around holding the Jiuquqin, took a few steps diagonally forward, opened a little distance from Qingjin, and began to pluck the strings.

The sound of the piano transformed into a form, and a layer of barrier was deployed to block Qing Jin's howling sword energy. Qing Jin dodged again and planned to attack Ning Wan in close quarters.

Ning Wan plucked the piano again, trying to block Qing Jin's footsteps.

But Qing Jin was determined to fight quickly, her steps became faster and faster, and the long sword in her hand became brighter and whiter. After a few rounds, Ning Wan could no longer stop her attack.

The onlookers thought that the gap between the two was too great, and that Ning Wan had no strength to fight back. Only Ling Ai knew that Ning Wan's moves were all to block Qing Jin's attack, and he had no intention of attacking at all.

After several more rounds, Ning Wan had already received several blows from Qing Jin, and there were bloody wounds on her body, but even so, she did not plan to fight back against Qing Jin. Ling Ai, who was beside her, was a little anxious. If Wan wants to be like this, Ning Wan in her impression is a person who must take revenge. From being promoted to a fairy queen, she refuses to let herself suffer a little bit of grievance.

Why give in to Qing Jin today, just because she is the only disciple under Qing Lishen's head?

Ling Ai didn't understand.

Shouldn't the Dao Discussion Conference be closed at the end? In such a situation, Qing Jin can already be regarded as winning. Why didn't the immortal judgment call for a stop?If this continues, Ning Wan will be seriously injured.

Ling Ai looked at Xian Pan, who had a calm expression on his face, and didn't intend to stop at all. Ling Ai then turned to Qingli Shenshou's direction, and looked at him very carefully, but he didn't seem to let Qing Jin stop. hand meaning.

Was it because Ning Wan had some personal grievances with Qing Jin before?

But even so, it wouldn't be too heavy handed.

Then he looked at Ning Wan and Qing Jin who were competing in the field.

The former had already put away the Jiuquqin, and was knocked to the ground by the latter. After coughing a few times, blood spilled from the corners of his lips.

The reunion of old people did not see the surprise in Qing Jin's eyes, but the complexity that she couldn't understand.

Qing Jin, who has lived in the God Realm since she was 50 years old in human form, could easily defeat Ning Wan, but even though Ning Wan was seriously injured, she didn't admit defeat when the Immortal Judgment didn't call to stop.

With one hand on the ground, Ning Wan barely supported his body and looked at Qing Jin.

The latter hesitated for a moment, and once again attacked Ning Wan with a murderous move.

True Monarch Wuyue, who had no expression since the start of the competition, has been staring closely at the red figure in the arena.
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