Fantasy: Who said villains must follow the script?

"Senior sister, come on!"

Shangguan Linger encouraged Zhou Ruoxi who was beside her.

"Ok!"

Jiang Caixia on the side also instructed: "Ruoxi, this battle must be fought with the momentum of our Caiyunfeng!"

"I will, Master!"

Zhou Ruoxi nodded slightly.

Before she stepped onto the ring, she couldn't help but look in Jiang Feng's direction, and sure enough, Jiang Feng was also looking at her.

In order to be able to go to the Great Meeting of Nations with Jiang Feng, Zhou Ruoxi had to compete for a spot.

After Zhou Ruoxi stepped onto the stage.

Shangguan Ling'er ran to Jiang Feng's side, not caring about Xiao Yurou's eyes at all.

Jiang Caixia was a little moved when she saw it, but she held back.

If her relationship with Jiang Feng is discovered...

At this moment, on the ring.

Zhou Ruoxi and Zhao Long confronted each other, Zhao Long held a long spear in one hand, looking like a man in charge.

"Junior Sister Zhou, swords have no eyes, you'd better just admit defeat!"

Zhao Long said arrogantly.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding disciples were in an uproar!
"Brother Zhao Long, his tone is too crazy, right?"

"I remember that Junior Sister Xiao was also so crazy just now, does Senior Brother Zhao Long also have such strength?"

"It is indeed possible!"

……

The disciples in the audience all speculated about Zhao Long's strength.

at this time.

Feng Qingyang, who was the referee, announced the start of the competition. Zhou Ruoxi directly took out a fairy sword and stabbed in Zhao Long's direction unexpectedly.

"Om-!!!"

The fairy sword made a loud and clear sword cry, and it overwhelmed Zhao Long at once.

"What a strong sword energy!"

Zhao Long's pupils shrank slightly. He didn't expect that Zhou Ruoxi's attack would be a killer move, so he quickly blocked it with the spear in his hand.

"Qiang!!!"

The moment the spear blocked it, it was cut in half by the fairy sword in Zhou Ruoxi's hand!
this moment.

Everyone under the ring was stunned, their eyes fell on the spear that was broken in two on the ground.

This long gun is too fake, right?

"My Dragon Spear!"

Zhao Long's eyeballs were about to pop out.

The dragon chanting spear he used was a seventh-order spiritual treasure, but Zhou Ruoxi chopped it off in one fell swoop, so who can ask for an argument! ?
"The winner is Zhou Ruoxi!"

Feng Qingyang glanced at Zhao Long and announced expressionlessly.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the spear in Zhao Long's hand and the fairy sword in Zhou Ruoxi's hand are not on the same level at all.

It's okay to lose!
But the disciples around couldn't sit still anymore, how could the outcome of these competitions be determined by one move?

"I'll go! Brother Zhao Long lost so quickly?"

"Perhaps Senior Brother Zhao Long is just playing a match-fixing match. Look at how resembling he is, he's about to cry!"

……

at this time.

The grief-stricken Zhao Long really wanted to say something to that disciple: "I rnm, go to your fake match!"

This seventh-tier Dragon Yin Spear cost him millions of contribution points, and it was sent directly in this competition before it was warmed up.

"Senior Brother Zhao Long, I have accepted it!"

Zhou Ruoxi walked off the ring with some embarrassment.

When she got back to the arena, she realized that her junior sister was gone, only Jiang Caixia was left here waiting for her.

"Master, where is Ling'er?"

Jiang Caixia did not speak.

Zhou Ruoxi followed her gaze, and happened to see Shangguan Linger talking and laughing with Jiang Feng.

"Ruoxi, you go too!"

Jiang Caixia saw what Zhou Ruoxi was thinking, and said with a wry smile.

Seeing that the master saw her thoughts, Zhou Ruoxi blushed slightly, but she still went to Jiang Feng's side sincerely.

"Senior sister, you are here too!"

Shangguan Linger said in surprise.

"Ok!"

Zhou Ruoxi nodded slightly.

Seeing this pair of teachers and sisters being so blatant, Xiao Yurou and Ye Yaoer looked at each other with a bit of dignity in their beautiful eyes.

The elder brother is almost becoming someone else's!

"Ling'er, it's your turn to play."

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Jiang Feng coughed lightly.

As soon as the words were finished, Feng Qingyang reminded Shangguan Ling'er that Zhao Ling from Wuxiang Peak was also on the stage.

"Brother, then I will go to the competition first!"

Shangguan Ling'er reluctantly let go of Jiang Feng's arm, and then walked towards the ring.

Among the many male disciples around, what they are most looking forward to is this competition.

Shangguan Ling'er is like a girl next door, full of vitality!
And Zhao Ling, who is fighting against her, is the same type as the big sister.

It simply brings out the charm of women to the fullest!
"Fellow daoists, I can finally see beauties fighting!"

"Yeah, I don't know whether Senior Sister Shangguan or Senior Sister Zhao Ling is stronger or weaker?"

"Senior sister Zhao Ling has cultivated the Wuxiang Sword Bone, and it is said that there is no opponent in the same level!"

"That's not necessarily true. What if Junior Sister Shangguan wins?"

……

The surrounding disciples are more optimistic about Wuxiang Peak's Senior Sister Zhao Ling, after all, Wuxiang Sword Bone's name is too famous.

"Junior Brother Jiang Feng, do you think Junior Sister Linger can win?"

Zhou Ruoxi asked in a low voice.

Although Shangguan Ling'er, like her, has a fairy artifact from Jiang Feng.

But the disciples from Wuxiang Peak are generally powerful!

"I believe in Ling'er!"

Jiang Feng said calmly.

Although he said so on the surface, Jiang Feng was still worried about this competition in his heart. After all, he didn't know how powerful the Wuxiang Sword Bone was.

at this time.

Shangguan Linger and Zhao Ling stood on the stage of the competition, and everyone's eyes were on them.

"Senior Sister Zhao, please show mercy!"

Shangguan Ling'er clasped his hands together, stuck out his little tongue and said.

Seeing how cute the junior sister in front of her was, even Zhao Ling, who was always as cold as an iceberg and only knew how to bury her head in cultivation, couldn't help but be moved.

"I'll take it easy!"

Zhao Ling nodded.

Seeing that both sides of the competition had finished their preparations, Feng Qingyang also announced the start of the competition immediately.

"let's start!"

After Zhao Ling heard the words, she immediately activated the exercises in her body and rushed towards Shangguan Ling'er.

Her eyes also turned golden at this time.

"Sister Shangguan, take the sword!"

Zhao Ling did not use Lingbao, but condensed a golden long sword.

A sword stabbed at Shangguan Ling'er!

Behind her, electric lights danced like silver snakes.

Shangguan Ling'er was naturally prepared, and greeted him with a fairy sword in his hand!
"Ding--!!!"

The moment the two swords intersected, majestic spiritual power erupted, and the entire arena seemed to be destroyed by the shock wave.

Fortunately, the arena for the trial is not an ordinary arena!

After the intense light is over.

Shangguan Ling'er and Zhao Ling were already standing on the ring, but the two sides switched positions, and it seemed that neither of them was injured.

"Sister Shangguan, you are very strong!"

Zhao Ling frowned slightly.

Although she had already guessed that Shangguan Ling'er, as Zhou Ruoxi's junior sister, should not be too weak.

However, she never expected to be so strong!
"It's all because of Senior Sister's mercy!"

Shangguan Linger shook her head and said with some embarrassment.

After the business has blown each other.

Zhao Ling fought Shangguan Linger again, but she couldn't break through Shangguan Linger's defense no matter what.

It seems that this trick must be used!