Fairy: Me!Crazy Dao Heart Seed Demon

"Bear it for me, your future wife has already arrived."

"puff..."

When Qin Lie was still able to consciously communicate with the golden fingers in his mind, Qin Lie's head was punched away, and he vaguely saw the slender legs pacing from afar.

Every step that Jin Ping'er took seemed to be stepping on Qin Lie's heart.

Even the pain on the cheek just now was nothing at all.

A thought that has nothing to do with fighting suddenly appeared in my heart.

Ping'er must be very displeased by cousin Qin Jun's performance like this.

...

Although Qin Lie saw Jin Ping'er's arrival, Qin Jun in front of him didn't know about it.

The impact of the fist was no less than half a point before.

When Qin Lie reluctantly parried, he had already kept looking in Jin Ping'er's direction from the corner of his eye.

Jin Ping'er walked to the ground, where the long sword that Qin Jun had dropped was in place.

The white silk shoes were on the hilt of the sword, and the long sword shot directly at the point where the vigor of Qin Jun and Qin Lie converged like an arrow off the string.

"What...what does she want to do?"

At this time, all the distinguished guests watched the sword fly out, but everyone knew that this was the Southern Mortal Realm, and the strength of a warrior needed the guidance of his own body.

Such a sword attack can only be useless.

A look of tenderness flashed across Qin Xian'er's eyes, and she muttered.

"Ping'er, is there a new trick here?"

On the other hand, Fan Feiya on the other end, she just spat secretly and cursed softly: "Sorceress!" Even Yang Yushan who was beside her couldn't hear the voice clearly.

At this time, VIP No. [-] and VIP No. [-] stood up and walked to the edge of the VIP stand, wanting to see the details of Jin Ping'er's attack more clearly.

"Qin Yu, guess what Princess Xiping is going to do."

The teacher beside Qin Yu watched Jin Ping'er's every move and asked Qin Yu.

"Teacher, Ping'er's kendo has already been completed, and the students can't understand it."

Qin Yu told the truth on the side.

"Then take a good look at it. Xiaocheng's way of artifacts, and even some big monks, don't have a better understanding of swords than her. Xiaocheng is the limit of mortal swords... but the sword is extraordinary."

...

The moment Jin Ping'er flew out of the long sword, her footsteps faltered, and her body followed the long sword.

When the energy of Qin Jun and Qin Lie exploded, the long sword that had just flew in was rushed by this energy, and the castration stopped, and even showed signs of being thrown backwards.

But at this moment, Ruo Xiandonglai's plain hand firmly held the hilt of the sword.

From the bright white long sword, a dark purple gushed out from the grid, and quickly dyed along the stem to the tip of the sword.

Almost at the same time, with a step on her body, the purple jade-colored sword and her body swung forward together.

Qin Lie and Qin Jun's burst of vigor can almost compare to the level of a full-strength attack by a master who has entrained Qi for about one or two stages.

At this time, Jin Ping'er was carrying a long sword, and his body was like a sharp arrow, like a white green snow lotus opened sideways, or like a purple-headed poisonous snake.

In front of Jin Ping'er, where energy and strength intertwine at this level, it is like paper paste.

But his body suddenly approached the core position where the two fought.

The long sword in her hand cut the arc of a crescent moon, and the energy here and there burst out like a balloon being punctured.

At this moment, both Qin Lie and Qin Jun obviously saw Jin Ping'er approaching, and they both cried out worriedly almost at the same time.

"Bottle...be careful..."

"Miss Ping'er..."

Then the bodies of the two, like shells, were blown away by the exploding momentum, and they hit the fence built in the test field.

Boom...Boom... After two bangs, thick dust fell on the wall, and it was obvious that the two of them had no chance of standing up immediately.

At this time, all the guests were not paying attention to these two people.

Just now when this energy was pierced by Jin Ping'er, she drew her long sword, and with this huge thrust, her body turned and floated up in a slim and graceful manner.

Bai Qing's skirt was thrown away, and like a fairy Ling Chen, she slowly fell with her sword.

At this moment, all the guests, even Qin Zhan from the Qin family, forgot the real reason for the competition.

...

"Qin Yu, if the teacher's guess is correct, this is a special skill of the sword dance in the records just now, Takong."

"There is only Xuanqing Mountain in the cultivator's domain, and there is a legend about Qianxue Peak. This Princess Xiping has a great power behind her. I hope this great power is on our side."

The teacher pointed.

...

At this moment, at the second VIP seat at this moment, a woman stood by the stand with a gun and shouted.

"The handsome sword dancer Ta Kong, the second princess of the Yan Kingdom, the fourth grader of Dongsheng Preparatory School, the eighth stage of blood refining, Zhao Manying, please enlighten me."

Before this clean sound came, there was a rainbow light falling straight down like a meteor, and with a bang, it directly hit Jin Ping'er three feet in front of Jin Ping'er in the field.

The smoke and dust disappeared, but it was a silver dragon and red tasseled gun carved with cloud patterns, inserted obliquely into the stone slab.

Chapter 88 Spark!The Spear of the Sky Breaker and the Sword of the Red Sleeve

When the spear landed like a silver dragon, the inner strength voice from the stands was transmitted to the ears of everyone present in the entire test field.

The status of the second princess of the Yan Kingdom can be compared to that of the prince of the Liang Kingdom. She has the right to inherit the throne, so she is naturally higher than the princess Jin Ping'er.

At this time, no matter whether it is the Qin family who is the host, or Jin Ping'er in the arena, except for Qin Lie and Qin Jun who have just been blown to the sidelines by Qi Jin, almost everyone is looking at the red man who is standing on the edge of the stand. woman with fluttering hair.

"Qin Yu, Shi just asked you to fight Jin Ping'er, why are you so slow about Zhao Manying?"

"Teacher, I can't win Jin Ping'er."

Qin Yu gritted his teeth and whispered.

"Didn't you tell the teacher before that you didn't fight her when you were in Qin's house?

How do you know you can't beat it?

Although you are a second-year student at Linhai Preparatory Academy, your spiritual roots are pure, not much worse than Zhao Manying, the future little devil boy of the Eastern Holy Kingdom. In addition, the academy gave you the "Ring of Lie Hate", and you can't beat the legend that you are invincible under the enticing spirit Zhao Manying, Jin Ping'er, a swordsman genius who has just emerged, even if she has superior swordsmanship, with your superiority in martial arts, there is no problem in a tie.

We are just here to recruit people, not to seek revenge.Qin Yu, you girl, what are you afraid of? "

Qin Yu glanced at Jin Ping'er again from the corner of his eye, how could he have any fighting spirit, how could he fight?

As for the reason, how dare she tell her teacher.

He could only hold back his slightly red face, and focus his attention on Zhao Manying who just challenged him.

The guests here may have only known that the No. [-] VIP was a teacher and student of the East Saint Preparatory Academy, but very few of them recognized her.

But when she stood by the stands and called out her name Zhao Manying.

Apparently many people figured it out.

Yan Du, the second imperial daughter, it is said that the Empress Zhao Qingxuan was originally appointed as the Empress Dowager of the Yan Kingdom. However, this girl is too talented and is destined not to stay in the Southern Mortal Realm. wide.

It was rumored that when she was in the second grade, she was admitted to the East Holy Kingdom, except for the East Holy Kingdom Temple.

However, she gave up the opportunity to enter the East Territory without taking the exam, and was preparing to take the big exam with all the younger generations in the Southern Mortal Territory, in order to enter the Holy Palace.

Last year, the news from Yandu said that Zhao Manying had defeated Entraining Qi and became recognized as No.1 under Entraining Qi in the Southern Mortal Realm.

...

On the edge of the stand, Zhao Manying stared at Jin Ping'er below. She was wearing a brocade and blue cloud pattern cloak representing Yan Guoshuide, and she waved it with one hand.

Hoo...

At this time, her figure was no longer in the stands.

bang...

A little smoke rose from under her black gauntlets.

At this time, Jin Ping'er caught sight of a red-haired woman with a high ponytail slightly over her shoulders, sword eyebrows and star eyes, red lips and white teeth, with a general heroic appearance.

The whole body is black with a metal breastplate, and the lower abdomen is white with a slight bronze skin, and there is a slight waistcoat line.

The black metal buckle on the lower body is attached with the same black silk embroidery to cover the mysterious triangle.

Strong and powerful, with streamlined and muscular thighs exposed, and below that are black greaves that integrate the calf and the foot.

This attire almost made all the guests, even Jin Ping'er, take a second look.

Women dressed like this are rare in Yima City.

"Teacher, this should be the female battle armor of Yan Kingdom in the legend. Why is it so indecent..."

Qin Yu asked.

"...That's not bad. Qin Yu, listen carefully, the so-called devil is omnipotent."

...

In the arena, Zhao Manying pulled out the spear that had just been inserted into the stone slab, smiled professionally at Jin Ping'er, and said, "Jin Ping'er, I, Zhao Manying, came here on behalf of the East Saint Preparatory Academy.

According to the conditions set by the college, if you pass three tricks, you can immediately enter Dongsheng Preparatory College. "

Jin Ping'er asked indifferently: "What about more than three moves?"

"Hmph, if you have more than ten tricks, you can choose a teacher and become a core student of Dongsheng Preparatory Academy."

"If you can survive [-] strokes, you can get the entrance qualification of Dongtuyu Langya Academy without examination. Of course, I don't think you can survive [-] strokes."

"Liang Guo Song Bin's strength has long been inferior to that of 20 years ago. In addition, you have Dou Banshan's support. It is not surprising that you can kill him."

Zhao Manying said slowly, and then gradually raised the gun in his hand.

"The gun named 'Poxiao' is one zhang two long, weighs fifty catties, and has three stars."

"The handle of garbage in your hand will shatter if you touch it, replace it with a decent handle."

At this time, Qin Yu also saw the huge gap between the two weapons.

The treasured sword in his brother's hand is not even a star, it's just an ordinary thing.

If it collided with Zhao Manying's long spear, it only needed a slight touch, and the sword in Jin Ping'er's hand would definitely be broken in two, and there was no chance of defense at all.

Qin Yu untied the red sleeves at his waist and threw it in the direction of Jin Ping'er in the field.

Jin Ping'er threw it away, and the sword that belonged to Qin Jun was directly inserted into the wall of the testing ground.

He jumped up lightly on his feet, and the red sleeve Qin Yu threw was easily in his hands.

Jin Ping'er gave Qin Yu a smile in the distance, Qin Yu's heart warmed when he saw it, he gritted his teeth and bowed his head, and retreated behind his teacher.

Then he turned to Zhao Manying in front of him, holding his sword and said indifferently: "The name of the sword: Red Sleeve, three feet seven inches long, two catties 11 taels, two stars. I am a guest from afar, please."

...

At this time, the two of them were already standing in the arena, and the auras on their bodies began to climb rapidly towards each other.

Although the two were just standing, their power in the field was getting stronger and stronger.

Wisps of fresh wind circulated around the two of them.

Zhao Manying's ponytail was like the bangs on Jin Ping'er's bun, swaying gently.

And at this time, Qin Lie, who had just fainted after being pushed against the wall, finally woke up.

In the distance, Qin Jun, who was no longer in human form, and barely had a breath, was quickly carried away with the help of the family servant.

And because he was a little far away from the gate, the servant of the Qin family had just arrived at him.

"Third young master, it's okay, let's go quickly. When the young lady fights, I can't leave."

"No, I'm staying here. You go."

Qin Lie clutched his painful chest, feeling if the wind was blowing up the dust in the arena, found a corner to lean on, and looked at the two of them.