shock!The big sister is crazy to criticize the villain

Others may not be able to see their movements clearly with their naked eyes, but Bai Qingyue can see them clearly.

The fight between the two is not limited to simple boxing skills, but each has its own rules.

There are even traces of where each knife falls.

Bai Qingyue's thoughts of just watching the excitement suddenly subsided, and her expression became a lot more serious.

This sword sect is really more interesting than she imagined.

Fortunately, the arena was made of fine stones, and its strength could even withstand a full blow from the eighth stage of body refining, so even if the two of them hit the arena intentionally or unintentionally, they never caused any harm to the arena.

In the end, the winner was announced, and there was no doubt that Senior Brother Wang, who was in the fifth stage of body training, won.

In the eyes of outsiders, he crushed and won with an absolute advantage.

But in Bai Qingyue's view, he narrowly won.

His breathing was obviously a lot messier than before.

That Senior Brother Zhang who leapfrogged to kill the enemy really had two skills.

The competition in this arena is over, but the other arenas are still deadlocked.

Bai Qingyue quietly withdrew from the crowd, and found another random arena to watch the performance.

People in the sword sect don't rely entirely on brute force, they occasionally use ingenuity, are flexible, and even have their own set of sword techniques.

This is a little different from Fa Xiu.

Although Bai Qingyue practiced physical skills with Lu Rong and the others in the Abyss of the Forbidden Land earlier, she has never been exposed to a serious physical training system like she is now.

Now it directly led her into a new field.

Bai Qingyue's eyes swept, taking a panoramic view of the moves in front of her eyes. The images in her mind flipped rapidly, and the two villains danced along in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, replicating the moves and movements of the person on stage one by one. .

She has always been a fast learner, but she was always limited by her talent and couldn't fully use it.

Now after cultivating demons, her five senses and spiritual power have been strengthened to varying degrees, and her comprehension ability is no longer comparable to her a few years ago.

After a few rounds, Bai Qingyue has roughly figured out the moves of the disciples of the Sword Sect.

For her, using a sword is like using a knife.

As long as it is mastered, no matter what kind of magic weapon it is, it can exert its maximum function.

The first round of competitions has ended one after another, and the next round is the second round of lottery competitions.

Judging by the number of people, at least three or four rounds of competition will be required before the final winner will be determined.

Bai Qingyue didn't have a bye this time.

She looked at the number plate in her hand, thinking deeply.

Suddenly, a bronze hand behind her patted her shoulder: "Are you number 34 too?"

Bai Qingyue turned her head.

It was found that the other party was a burly man with a length of two meters and tight muscles.

He was holding a machete in his hand, which was half his height. The blade was shining with silver light, and it looked extraordinarily sharp.

It must be a good hand to chop vegetables.

Bai Qingyue's first reaction was this.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the big man thought she was frightened by him, and couldn't help laughing: "If you are afraid that I will hurt you, you can also take the initiative to admit defeat and abstain. I will be merciful."

Bai Qingyue raised her head and smiled at him as well: "Thank you for the reminder, brother, but I still want to try."

Find out whether his machete is faster or her kitchen knife is faster.

Seeing that there was no fear in her eyes, the big man raised his eyebrows instead.

"Are you the one that Sect Master Huo brought in?"

After a while, he suddenly said, "Since Sect Master Huo brought in, there must be something special about it. I hope you don't disappoint me."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Bai Qingyue looked at his back, and a meaningful smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth.

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It didn't take long, and the second round of competition soon began.

Bai Qingyue stood on the ring, watching the burly man jump up suddenly just now, the ring trembled, and even his feet shook violently.

The onlookers couldn't help but gasped.

"I haven't seen you for so long, the muscles on Brother Lei's body are getting tighter."

"That's not true. One punch can kill my sense of sight."

"I don't know if the little disciple on the opposite side can withstand the torture. Brother Lei has never shown mercy on stage."

"Looking at that small body, I'm afraid he won't be able to withstand two punches, right?"

"..."

Everyone said something to you, and I said something to Bai Qingyue's ears.

She wasn't annoyed either, she looked as usual.

On the contrary, it was Lei Ben who spoke to her first: "Although I don't hit women, I never care about them in the ring. If you admit defeat now, there is still time."

"Let no one say that I bullied you."

Bai Qingyue smiled and shook her head: "Senior Brother Lei, you don't have to worry about me, just beat me to death."

"I don't mind."

She smiled softly and harmlessly, but let Lei Ben swallow the words that came to his mouth.

He has seen so many strange things in his travels abroad, but this is the first time he has met someone who asked him to beat himself to death.

"That's fine."

In this case, he has nothing to say. He picked up the machete and put on a posture, and said to Bai Qingyue, "Where's your knife?"

It was only then that Bai Qingyue remembered that she hadn't taken out the knife.

She nodded to Lei Ben: "Take it now."

Lei Ben stared at her intently.

He wanted to see what peerless sword she would come up with to compete with him.

Then, he saw Bai Qingyue slowly pull out a handful from the air...

kitchen knife.

Lei Ben: "..."

His silence was deafening.