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Lu Xiyin's appearance was very beautiful, especially the little cinnabar between her eyebrows, which was even more enchanting.

As soon as she came on stage, she won the attention of all the young men present.

"My God, Lu Xiyin is so beautiful!"

"Twenty-eight years old, she is so beautiful!"

"Among the young women in the East China Sea martial arts world, how many can compare to Lu Xiyin?"

"Lu Xiyin is a genius, it seems that he will join Lu Changwu in the final."

"This is also the favorite to win the championship that everyone predicted before the competition!"

Looking at Lu Zixin on the other side, she walked up directly step by step.

Compared with Lu Xiyin who came flying like a fairy, Lu Zixin was like an ugly duckling.

Even though Lu Zixin had passed several levels in a row, in everyone's impression, there was not much change.

Compared with Lu Xiyin, Lu Zixin is far behind.

Lu Xiyin was quite polite, and nodded slightly: "Cousin Zixin, long time no see."

The other party was the only sister who could talk to him a few more words. Lu Zixin felt warm and bowed slightly: "Sister Yin, long time no see."

Lu Xiyin: "In the ring competition, everyone depends on their ability. Let's fight hard later."

Lu Zixin also nodded emphatically.

With the order of the host, the game began.

Lu Xiyin was the first to strike. She was light and soft, and flew up lightly as soon as she stepped on it.

Her weapon is also a sword.

Unlike Lu Bangyan's epee, her sword is very light and has a narrow blade.

As if it will be broken in the next second.

The blade of the sword flashed coldly, Lu Zixin didn't dare to be careless, and stood up to resist.

But in the next second, Jian Guang came again...

Lu Zixin could only continue to resist.

In the battle between the two, Lu Xiyin had the upper hand from the very beginning.

And Lu Zixin didn't even have the possibility to fight back.

Her only skill is to punch invariably.

One punch, another punch.

Hit the air every time.

As if playing tricks on her, Lu Xiyin brushed her around.

If this continues, Lu Zixin will undoubtedly lose.

Lu Xiyin even stopped, and said calmly, "Cousin Zixin, your attack methods should be richer."

"If you fight like this, you won't pose any threat to deal with it!"

Lu Zixin got a little angry after being provoked, and the force of the attack became stronger.

Lu Xiyin has always been calm and calm. She seems to be a kind reminder, but in fact it is full of endless ridicule and pride in her own nobility.

At any time, she, Lu Xiyin, will remain invincible.

Seeing that the fight was almost over, Lu Xiyin planned to end this competition with a magnificent gesture.

She wanted all the clansmen to see that she, Lu Xiyin, had both the strength to make decisions and the demeanor of a master of martial arts.

Holding the sword, she slashed across...

Lu Zixin was out of breath, and she repeated Li Wendong's words in her mind.

Just throw your fists and leave the rest to Miracle! !

She only has this trick, so let's do it again!

"boom!"

Lu Zixin closed his eyes and punched hard.

"bass!"

Lu Xiyin's sword was also old.

Fist wind and sword energy collided fiercely.

The moment of contact, Lu Xiyin frowned deeply, only feeling as if a strong energy was pulling her.

When she came back to her senses, the strength of the fist had passed through her own sword energy.

"boom!"

The punch hit himself.

She backed away in pain, and the sword pointed at Lu Zixin, feeling unbelievable.

"She can actually hurt herself?"

Lu Xiyin was very shocked. All along, she thought that Lu Zixin was just a harmless, silly girl.

Even if Lu Zixin was lucky enough to advance to a few rounds earlier, she would not believe that Lu Zixin would be such a difficult opponent.

But now, with this punch, Lu Xiyin was shocked.

An inexplicable anger filled her.

"You've been pretending to be garlic?!"

Lu Xiyin looked at her coldly, and said ruthlessly.

"What are you pretending to be? Sister Yin." Lu Zixin was a little puzzled.

"Hehe, don't pretend anymore, you've been pretending! In vain I have always believed in you, you actually want to sneak attack me without mentioning your martial arts cultivation?!"

sneak attack?

There is no such thing!

Lu Zixin was shocked and hurried to explain.

But Lu Xiyin didn't give her a chance, and continued to chase after him with his sword in hand.

Seeing all this, Li Wendong just smiled coldly.

It seems that this beautiful Lu Xiyin is also a double-standard dog who prides himself on his loftiness.

Everyone in the audience was also a little shocked: Can Lu Zixin hurt Lu Xiyin?

This girl is too cruel!

Facing Lu Xiyin's crazy suppression, Lu Zixin never had a chance to punch.

She had to keep running and dodging, and she was already sweating profusely from exhaustion.

If this went on like this, Lu Zixin would be exhausted before he even made a move.

Undoubtedly defeated.

Lu Xiyin had already noticed that she couldn't catch Lu Zixin's next punch, so she came up with this method.

Li Wendong saw it and smiled slightly, at the critical moment of the battle between the two.

When Lu Xiyin was about to slash her with a sword, Li Wendong suddenly made a move...

"bass!"

A stone flew past at some point.

"bass!"

It hit Lu Xiyin's knee.

"oops!"

Changing the direction of her attack gave Lu Zixin a big chance to breathe.

The latter was also taken aback, and then he didn't miss this opportunity, and directly punched him!

Vigorously miracle!

"spray!"

This punch hit Lu Xiyin's chest, and the latter flew out lightly.

Like a falling feather...

She flew out of the ring.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Lu Zixin actually defeated Lu Xiyin! !

This is too exaggerated!

There was a lot of discussion:

"My God! Lu Zixin won?"

"She just threw two punches and won?"

"What kind of fairy fist is this! How did Lu Xiyin lose?"

"It's too stupid! Lu Zixin is a super dark horse!"

"Dalixin actually made it to the final, it's unbelievable!"

Shock was written all over everyone's face.

Lu Xiyin, who had an unbearable chest pain, couldn't bear the fact that she was actually defeated by a little girl.

She gritted her teeth, stood up, pointed at Lu Zixin and shouted angrily: "Lu Zixin! You are shameless!!"

Lu Zixin, who was in a state of excitement, also darkened his face: "Sister Yin, why... am I shameless?"

"You..." Lu Xiyin felt that something was wrong. Why did she make a mistake in that move just now?

The sword edge actually deviated?

what is the problem?

But she couldn't figure it out, so she could only clenched her fists and stared at Lu Zixin.

Of course the host couldn't see Li Wendong's tricks, so he announced that Lu Zixin won.

There was an uproar at the scene.

The final between Lu Changwu and Lu Zixin is scheduled for the afternoon.

At this moment, Wei Yafeng walked over with several elders.

"Congratulations, Zixin, you have entered the final." Wei Yafeng said with a smile.

"Thank you Uncle." Lu Zixin was very happy.

But in the next second, Wei Yafeng looked at Li Wendong behind her, raised his eyebrows:

"Who is this……"