The president's hardcore fairy

Chapter 689 It's a foul
Ge Xuan was knocked off the ring.

The disciple of Wuji Sect trembled with anger: "It's too shameless! This is a foul at all!"

Mai Dong was on stage with the same expression.

She saluted as usual and said: "Acceptance".

The Promise Sect disciple: "..."

Ge Xuan: "..."

So far, Mai Dong became famous in the first battle.

Because she created a new style of play for Dabi, and became synonymous with krypton gold players.

Jiuxuan Academy was also rumored to be a local tyrant.

Under the stage, Xiao Ruan smiled softly.

well.

She is satisfied.

Everyone in the audience was a little surprised.

Before that, no one paid attention to Mai Dong.

In front of Ge Xuan, no matter who she is, she is just a "weak female cultivator with bad luck".

But it was this weak female cultivator who knocked Ge Xuan out of the ring.

The disciple of Wuji Sect trembled with anger: "It's too shameless! This is a foul at all!"

Mai Dong was on stage with the same expression.

She saluted as usual and said: "Acceptance".

The Promise Sect disciple: "..."

Ge Xuan: "..."

So far, Mai Dong became famous in the first battle.

Because she created a new style of play for Dabi, and became synonymous with krypton gold players.

Jiuxuan Academy was also rumored to be a local tyrant.

Under the stage, Xiao Ruan smiled softly.

well.

She is satisfied.

She smiled slightly in the direction of everyone in the Wuji Sect. This is not the end, it's just the beginning.

Everyone in the Promise Sect felt a surge of anger in their chests.

Ever since Lin Jian met Xiao Ruanruan and Si Jijing, they have been in an inexplicable state of aggrieved.

They desperately needed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, it was Qinglong Tiancang's match against Wen Ding.

Everyone in the Wuji Sect saw that Tian Cang was another unknown monk from Jiuxuan College, with no aura fluctuations in his body, no different from ordinary people, they were greatly relieved, but a little bit unwilling.

Nine Profound Academy is obviously another kryptonite monk.

If Wen Ding draws any non-krypton gold monk, he can play a wonderful game.

But he happened to meet Jiuxuan Academy again.

However, even if it is Jiuxuan Academy, so what if there are a lot of talismans?
Wen Ding is not Ge Xuan.

Wen Ding will definitely get the place back!
Everyone in the Promise Sect thought so.

Standing on the stage, Wen Ding looked at Tian Cang who was slowly coming up, with an indifferent expression: "Use all the talismans you have."

Tian Cang was a little surprised, shook his head and said, "I don't use magic talismans."

Wen Ding only thought it was his arrogance, and snorted coldly: "Then pick up your weapon."

Tian Cang still shook his head: "I don't need a weapon."

Suddenly, there was an uproar in the audience.

This is Wen Ding!
Wen Ding!
Dare to speak out in front of Wen Ding, is this trying to anger Wen Ding?

Wen Ding also thought so, with a cold expression: "Really? If you don't take a weapon now, you will never have a chance to show your weapon again in the future."

Game start.

Wen Ding's sword clanged out of its sheath.

In an instant, the sword light was like a rainbow, and the icy sword sound resounded throughout the arena.

All the escape routes of Tian Cang were blocked.

No matter how he tried to hide, he couldn't avoid Wen Ding's sword shadow.

No matter where he hides, Wen Ding's sword will always follow him.

Wen Ding held the sword, his face sinking like water.

He made up his mind to kill Tian Cang with one sword, and to avenge his shame.

From drawing the sword to making a move, the time was so short that ordinary foundation cultivators could not react at all.

So what if the other party has tens of millions of talismans?

There is no time to make it out!
The audience in the audience saw that the sword was so amazing, their eyes widened in unison, and they forgot to speak.

The leader of the Wuji Sect, seeing this, squinted his eyes and smiled, and praised: "Shangyuntian, really worthy of Wen Ding, this move has been perfected."

Tian Cang really didn't use the talisman.

He didn't even hide.

When Wen Ding used that sword, he had already lost.

Almost everyone thought so, watching Wen Ding's sword fall on his head.

Keng!
The blade seemed to hit metal.

(End of this chapter)