Travel to Xiu Xian Wen and beat up the group's beloved heroine

In the ring, if you don't control your attacks well and beat people to death, as long as you don't do it intentionally, then the sect will allow it.

Not to mention just damaging a piece of property?

If she cuts other people's weapons and their weapons break, her weapons will also suffer wear and tear, and they will depreciate, right?

Who will care about her knife?

But she won't export her opinions to these people.

Arguing with them about value is a waste of time.

She turned a deaf ear, but Luo Xing was unhappy in the audience.

In fact, Wei Xiaoxi and Xue Jin competed at the same time.

Both he and Bai Cong wanted to come see Wei Xiaoxi's performance.

It's not that they favor Wei Xiaoxi.

It was also a match full of uncertainty. They simply believed that Wei Xiaoxi's match would be of a higher level and would be more exciting.

The two of them didn't want to favor one over the other, so they played rock-paper-scissors.

Luo Xing won and happily came over to cheer for his friends.

I didn't expect to hear this group of people talking.

He turned around and glared at the people behind him who were shouting the loudest.

Those disciples were not intimidated by his fourth-level Qi refining aura and immediately got stuck.

Several people felt embarrassed, but did not want to offend this powerful senior brother, so they had no choice but to keep silent.

On the stage.

Wei Xiaoxi ignored the bustling crowd in the audience.

She put her hands on her waist, tensed her muscles, and stared at Lin Wei solemnly with her small face.

The monks on the third level of Qi Refining are indeed very different from the monks on the second level of Qi Refining.

Not only the psychological feeling, but the aura exuded by them is indeed higher.

Even after being separated by a few feet, Wei Xiaoxi felt a little bit of pressure.

She had gotten to know the person in front of her carefully.

The master is the True Monarch of Nascent Soul, but he is able to surpass some family members and a direct disciple of the Dao Lord to take the lead in reaching the third level of Qi Refining.

This shows that he is more powerful than ordinary geniuses.

Anyone who can reach the third level of Qi Refining within a year should not be underestimated.

"Game start!"

As soon as the referee retreated, Lin Wei moved.

The gun in his hand was full of fire and coming menacingly.

He has reached the third level of Qi refining, and his physical fitness has improved in all aspects. Even if his body and martial arts skills have not reached a small level, they will not be too much.

The powerful route taken is very lethal.

Wei Xiaoxi was afraid and did not dare to meet him head-on, so he ducked away.

After going back and forth several times, Lin Wei found it difficult to catch up with Wei Xiaoxi.

He did not want to use a strategy that would damage his reputation by delaying the use of the spiritual energy on the second level of Qi Refining.

Then others would only say that he was taking advantage of the second level of Qi Refining.

Lin Wei didn't allow it.

He stopped, thrust the spear forward, and made a seal in his hand.

In an instant, he was surrounded by gun shadows, the fire was bright, and he was filled with heat.

This is a large-scale group attack skill.

It is similar to Wei Xiaoxi's sword-drawing style and is a basic marksmanship.

Lin Wei mastered it very skillfully.

Wei Xiaoxi couldn't dodge such a group attack no matter how fast he moved.

Realizing this, it was too late for her to step forward and stop him.

The gun shadows were densely arranged, and the spiritual fire was like rolling lava, making it difficult for her to get close.

It seems that it can only be hard-wired.

Wei Xiaoxi took a deep breath, grasped the handle of the knife tightly, and prepared to attack.

She looked like she was facing a formidable enemy, which pleased Lin Wei and the audience.

Wei Xiaoxi is going to be defeated!

Luo Xing clenched his fists, breathed rapidly, and stared at the stage without blinking.

He didn't know what the outcome would be, but he hoped Wei Xiaoxi would win.

Lin Wei on the stage was surrounded by gun shadows that were dyed red.

It was the breath of fire.

The lethality has reached another level.

This is the benefit of having attack attribute spiritual roots.

Everyone on and off the stage felt the discomfort of the burning flames scorching their skin.

The shadow of the gun was like a reddish iron being fired in a blacksmith's shop.

If he hit Wei Xiaoxi... his skin would be burnt black, making a sizzling sound.

Just thinking about it made Luo Xing feel his scalp numb.

Group attack skills are difficult to avoid... Luo Xing's eyes were worried and he couldn't help but touch the storage bag on his waist.

There is medicine here.

It doesn't matter, he can treat Xiaoxi as soon as possible.

Wei Xiaoxi's hair was curled around her ears, and her skin felt very uncomfortable.

She didn't dare to mobilize her ice attribute spiritual power to fight, so she only covered her body with a layer of water vapor with water spiritual power to block the heat.

At the same time, the blade is also covered with a layer of fire.

Fire Spirit Root, who doesn’t have it yet?

At this moment, Lin Wei was successful.

He shouted: "Go!"

The shadow of the gun wrapped around the power of the magma, like a thunderbolt piercing Wei Xiaoxi.

unavoidable.

A flash of determination flashed in Wei Xiaoxi's eyes.

The sword's spiritual power surged forward, not retreating but advancing, like a flying swallow, heading straight towards Lin Wei.

"Clang clang-"

The sound of the clashing of gold and silver can be heard endlessly.

She seemed to have made only one stab.

But how could one sword strike ten times in a row?

Is it...

Except for Luo Xing, everyone else had an incredible idea flashing through their minds - ten shots in an instant?

Practicing fast knives, fast swords, and fast spears, the symbol of success is ten shots in an instant!

When Wei Xiaoxi practiced the sword-drawing stance, he was still unable to cut through the wind in the Raging Valley.

Finally, the traces passed by the knife can be perpendicular to the direction of the wind.

Not to mention instantaneous real shots, even twenty shots instantly, you can do it with gritted teeth.

She didn't have time to care what they thought.

Wei Xiaoxi continued to move forward.

The powerful shadow of the gun disappeared in the sound of "clang".

In the blink of an eye, he cleared the shadow of a gun in front of him.

Non-stop.

The shadow of the knife is shimmering with cold light.

Lin Wei was frightened and hurriedly raised his gun to block.

"Clang clang-"

There was another sound of dozens of golden swords clashing.

The gun in Lin Wei's hand is an apprentice-level magic weapon and is not easy to break.

Just dozens of consecutive slashes made Lin Wei's mouth numb.

He was horrified.

Wei Xiaoxi is only at the second level of qi refining, and his physical fitness is clearly not as strong as his. Why is he so violent?

Every blow was like a heavy hammer hitting the gun.

Lin Wei was miserable.

He was cut back repeatedly.

If I retreat again, I'm afraid I'll fall off the ring. I can't go on like this... Lin Wei thought to himself.

He squeezed the gun tightly, risking internal injury and stopped abruptly.

He had to move sideways to avoid Wei Xiaoxi's sharp attack.

How could Wei Xiaoxi give him a chance?

He suddenly mobilized most of his spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy around her body surged, she clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, and once again fired ten knives, slashing them hard.

It's like he won't give up until he splits the firewood in front of him.

"Clang clang-"

She seemed to have only one stab.

In fact, it was ten swords.

And the knives are all in the same position.

The pressure piled up in one direction, and Lin Wei was finally overwhelmed. The tiger's mouth cracked open, blood spurted out, and the gun was released.

Under the sun, the blade reflects the dazzling light.

Lin Wei couldn't help but close his eyes.

He quickly opened his eyes again and moved his gaze downward.

The faint cold knife was pressed against his heart.

Lin Wei was confused and fell to the ground, as if five thunders were striking his head, his eyes were straight and he murmured:

"No! How is this possible?!"

He actually lost to a second-level Qi Refiner!

Wei Xiaoxi retracted the horizontal sword and said calmly: "Nothing is impossible...you lose."

Dead silence.

Deathly silence.