This concubine is very ruffian and wild

Chapter 152 Giant knife, against the magic flute!
Behind Lan Yu, there are two other disciples from the Qin Zi Department.

A man and a woman, the woman is holding a guqin in one hand, the man is wearing a huge drum around his waist, and holding a thick drum hammer in his hand.

At the same time, Yehuo and Linghu Jingtian also walked into the field one after the other.

"Today, I am still the main force!"

Probe took the giant knife Lie Yan from his back, and Yehuo whispered to Linghu Jingtian.

Linghu Jingtian knew that she was worried about his injury, so he nodded without making a sound.

On the opposite side, the three members of the piano department headed by Lan Yu naturally knew who their opponent was.

Elegantly raised her arms and clasped her hands in front of her chest, Sapphire bowed her hands to Yehuo and Linghu Jingtian with a calm expression.

"Swords have no eyes, please forgive me if I accidentally get into the two junior brothers!"

Wildfire raised the corners of her lips contemptuously.

"Brother Lan, don't worry, we sword practitioners have rough skin and thick flesh, and minor injuries and pains are fine. The rest of you should be careful not to let us injure your fingers, or else your cultivation will be ruined in our hands for several years. But what a pity!"

Lan Yu smiled lightly, but Lan Ling'er outside the window cursed arrogantly, and then raised her voice and shouted.

"Cheer up for the Qinzi department, brother Yu will win!"

As soon as she took the lead, everyone echoed immediately.

Outside the arena, there was a sound of cheering for the piano and calligraphy department.

Huangfuxian frowned involuntarily, hesitated for a while, and finally spoke.

"Come on for the knife department, come on for the wildfire!"

As soon as he took the lead, naturally many disciples from Jinsha Kingdom joined him, together with Feng Lei, Xuan Ye, and some female disciples who worshiped Linghu Jingtian and Yehuo An.

The game on the field has not yet started, and the supporters outside the field have become confrontational.

Even Qin Yi's voice announcing the start of the game was drowned out by cheers one after another.

Even the usually calm old fairy Qin Yi couldn't help crying and laughing, stood up abruptly, took a breath, and shouted loudly.

"Game start!"

Shouting out with added internal strength, these four words are exceptionally penetrating, and all the disciples outside the arena suddenly fell silent.

On the field, the figure of Wildfire disappeared instantly.

Although she disapproved on her face, she didn't have the slightest contempt for her opponent in her heart.

It has never been Wildfire's style to underestimate the enemy.

(End of this chapter)