Villain: Heroines, please be more reserved

Yan Yihua clenched his fists, feeling very resentful and proud.

Resentment is because of being punched in the face, the real punch in the face, and the face is still swollen to this day.

As a Great Elder disciple of the Qiqiao Sect, he had never suffered such humiliation.

Even those top Tianjiao in the Jinling ancient martial arts world will give ~ themselves a little thin face.

But I didn’t expect to lose it in a place like the ancient martial arts world of Sucheng today-!

Not only was he humiliated, but he was also beaten.

If he hadn’t desperately protected the point, I’m afraid that those two balls wouldn’t be able to be saved now!

The people in the ancient martial arts world of Sucheng are quite dark!

Proud, because Leng Qingyun is also a contestant!

In this way, the other party must be someone from the ancient martial arts world of Sucheng.

People in the ancient martial arts world of Sucheng can handle it in minutes.

Then he saw the master sitting on the high platform watching the battle.

Looking at Master’s calm and relaxed posture, like a person in a fairy, it is very, very domineering.

His own master is very short-sighted.

With such a master here, he can bring himself back to the field in minutes.

“Senior Brother, do you want to go to the Great Elder first?”

“No need, wait until they finish fighting, and then settle accounts with them!”

Yan Yihua is not in a hurry now, his eyes are glancing around, admiring the various beauties in the field.

Some people in the Jinling ancient martial arts world were a little puzzled when they saw this group of people.

Yan Yihua, as the Tianjiao of Qiqiaomen, why is his nose blue and face swollen now, like the scene of a car accident?

Shouldn’t it be someone to clean it up?

Could it be that he offended someone from some family?

But if you think about it, people in the Jinling Ancient Martial World generally will not make a move on him, and the Sucheng Ancient Martial World is also unlikely.

I guess I fell by myself.

I fell quite hard, and I didn’t know that I thought I was beaten by someone.

The fight in Ring One continues.

Leng Qingyun is now a sixth-grade martial artist, and his opponent Qu Ying is also a sixth-rank, both of them are not weak Tianjiao.

The competition between the two is very ornamental, you come and go, the fight is not lively.

Both of them are also very hard!

Today, there are people from the Jinling Ancient Martial Realm to watch the battle, can they not behave well, let them see the power of the Sucheng Ancient Martial World?

But after fighting for more than ten minutes, Qu Ying was already in a bit of a hurry.

For the first few minutes, he took a defensive stance, looking for flaws in the cold clouds.

After getting used to it, he began to attack, but in the face of his attack, Leng Qingyun did not choose to fight hard, but used light skills to dodge.

That kind of strange light skill gave him a headache, his whereabouts were erratic, and he couldn’t grasp the trajectory at all.

Ten minutes in a row, he already felt a little tricky.

If this continues, I am afraid that my true qi will be exhausted first.

What should I do about it?

However, there is no way, Leng Qingyun cast the phantom trail, and he will not be able to hit.

What’s more, the current Leng Qingyun has not yet exerted the phantom trail to the extreme, and has not yet transformed into an afterimage.

If he turns into an afterimage, I am afraid that he will collapse even more and be scared stupid every minute.

Leng Qingyun was consuming the opponent’s true qi, and he was also observing the opponent’s flaws.

Judging from the current situation, Qu Ying was already a little weak, and the recovery of True Qi could not keep up with the speed of consumption.

If it continues, the battle will end in about half an hour.

But if it is to consume the other party’s true qi to win, it is somewhat imperfect, and the ornamentation will decrease.

I can only let you out first!

Leng Qingyun’s face was stunned, and he no longer avoided the opponent’s attack, but took the initiative to abandon the defense.

“Huh? This…”

Before Qu Ying could react, he suddenly saw Leng Qingyun rushing directly towards him, and his movements were delayed for a moment.

But he was also an experienced Tianjiao, and he immediately stabbed the sword in his hand straight out.

The speed was fast, but Leng Qingyun suddenly leaned back when he rushed forward, just avoiding the sword blade and passing over Qu Ying’s side.

Immediately after a little under his feet, his body turned sharply a few times, and he was already standing, and the sword was also on Qu Ying’s neck. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Qu Ying still maintained a forward posture, but her body was already frozen.

The icy touch coming from his neck startled him.

If you move, you will leave a mark on your neck.

“Girl Leng, I, I lost.”

Qu Ying opened her mouth and took the initiative to admit defeat.

No, it should be said that he was already defeated.

By the time the tournament was reached, if the enemy had fought, he would have died thoroughly.

Leng Qingyun withdrew his sword, “Accepted.” ”

“Where, Miss Leng has profound swordsmanship and exquisite body technique, Qu Ying admires!”

Qu Ying turned around, although she lost, the woman who lost to Chu Gongzi seemed to be a very acceptable thing.

Yes, nothing to be ashamed of!

Many people at the scene were also talking.

Although Leng Qingyun’s hand just now seemed simple, it needed to have absolute control over the timing, and if he was a little careless, he might be pierced by the sword.

But she did it and ended the fight perfectly.

In this game, Leng Qingyun was absolutely a complete victory, and there was no objection.

The people in the ancient martial arts world of Sucheng were very calm, and many people in the ancient martial arts world of Jinling sighed.

Such a proud girl is really enviable.

Even some Tianjiao from the Jinling Ancient Martial Realm had already moved their minds.

If you can get the cold clouds, it will definitely make a profit.

People have strong beauty, who is not rare in such beauty?

Well, I have to find out what kind of power she is, and then come to the door to ask for a kiss!

Seeing this, the Great Elder was about to announce the result when he suddenly saw someone rushing up from under the viewing platform.

It was a young man with a slightly swollen face and a scarlet ball of paper stuffed into his nose.

“Who are you?”

Seeing this person on stage, the Great Elder’s face was very ugly.

The person who rushed up rashly is still so ugly, what are you so sorry for?

Yan Yihua stood in the ring, staring at Leng Qingyun deadly, and said coldly: “The hospitality of the ancient martial arts world in Sucheng is really eye-opening!” ”

Well?

The sudden intrusion and saying such things is really curious.

“What do you mean?”

The Great Elder frowned, feeling that this person was here to smash the field.

At the scene of the Sucheng tournament, a person suddenly appeared to say what kind of hospitality, this is not smashing the field, so what is?

“Hmph! Since you asked, then I will tell you mercifully! Look at my face, it was injured by a group of thugs in your Tianchi faction! And one of them is her, Leng Qingyun! ”

“It was the man behind her who instructed the thugs to attack me, and my group of junior brothers and sisters were all deeply harmed!”

When the words fell, more than a dozen disciples of the Qiqiao Sect on the viewing platform rushed forward.

Everyone has something in common, which is a blue nose and a swollen face.

It doesn’t matter if you are a man or a woman, it is miserable at this moment.