Seeing that this little girl was so confident, Xiong Da must educate her about the dangers of the world.
Tell her what it means that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world.
So Xiong Dayun gathered his true energy and struck Wen Wan with an extremely powerful punch.
Wen Wan's eyes narrowed and she turned away.
The strength of this punch is really amazing.
He actually smashed a hole through the floor of the arena.
The onlookers exclaimed repeatedly, never expecting that this wild bear would still have such great strength after several battles.
But Wen Wan's figure had already appeared on Xiong Da's side, raising his sword.
The tip of the sword was erratic, as if it was limp and powerless.
Seeing this, Xiong Da showed disdain. How strong can this little girl be?
Even if he stood still and let her hit him, he would not fall down, but she would fall down from exhaustion first.
Then, his eyes immediately changed from disdain to panic.
The wooden sword in Wen Wan's hand was like a treacherous iron rod, touching Xiong Da's thigh.
The force of this sword actually made Xiong Da's legs weaken and he knelt on the ground.
Wen Wan's attack was not over yet, she sheathed her sword and turned around to jump into the air.
He turned his hand and hit Xiong Da's neck with another sword.
If it were a human, this sword attack would probably make him faint, but the meridians of the demon clan are still very different from those of humans.
Xiong Da's vision went dark, his body suddenly lost his balance, and then fell to the ground.
But the darkness in his eyes only lasted a moment. When he regained his sight, he saw Wen Wan's sword already pressed against his neck.
Wen Wan raised her sword and looked at Xiong Da, and said calmly: "You lose."
Xiong Da was unconvinced and wanted to get up and fight again.
Wen Wan lowered the sword another inch and said, "If it weren't for the sparring, this sword would have killed you."
Xiong Da's eyes widened and he said, "Me!"
Wen Wan's three swords only took one breath to strike.
Before anyone could react, they saw Xiong Da fall to the ground with a sword at his throat.
In the end, Xiong Da sighed and said, "I lost!"
The referee came over and after confirming that Xiong Da had admitted defeat, he waved and said, "The winner is Wen Wan!"
The little kite was also stunned for a moment, then quickly waved her arms and shouted loudly: "Sister Wen Wan! Win! Win!"
Everyone suddenly realized this and shouted loudly.
At this moment, those who bet on Wen Wan and win are making a lot of money, and those who bet on Bear and win are losing money.
Wen Wan put away her sword and luggage and said, "I admit it."
Xiong Da rubbed his sore neck and said, "Thank you for showing mercy. You are really powerful."
Saying this, Xiong walked off the stage dejectedly.
I am willing to admit defeat in a bet, and my strength is inferior to others.
Although these rough guys are not highly educated, the more innocent they are, the more they understand the simplest principles.
The more you will abide by this principle.
The referee said to everyone at this time: "Who else is willing to go on the court to challenge this girl!"
At this time, someone jumped up from the audience.
This human race is also tall and tall and wears navy blue clothes.
He moved his fists and feet, smiled and said to the audience: "If you can't beat a little girl, the demon clan is quite useless!"
The demon clan in the audience immediately began to curse.
This person ignored these scoldings and continued: "Monsters are always simple-minded monsters with well-developed limbs. They don't understand the wisdom of the human race at all, and they still want to learn from the human race. It is really ridiculous."
Then he said to Wen Wan with a smile: "Little girl, don't go out and embarrass yourself before your hair is fully grown. Uncle, I don't bother to do anything to the little girl. In order to prevent other monsters from hurting you, it's better for me, uncle." , come and take you down!"
After listening to the words, the little kite opened his mouth and cursed: "Hey! You middle-aged stinky uncle, you are not only rotten, but your mouth is so smelly. Why didn't you dare to do it when Xiong Da was there just now! You only bully the weak and fear the strong. !"
Because as long as you lose in the arena, you can't play again.
This middle-aged uncle is afraid of Big Bear, so he waits for Big Bear to leave before playing.
When Wen Wan heard this, she just held her sword and saluted without saying a word.
Then the second game begins.
The middle-aged uncle gathered his true energy and did not rush towards Wen Wan, but slowly circled around Wen Wan.
He had already made a plan in his mind. He would test her a few times first. That stupid bear only knew how to use brute force and not strategy. As long as he tested the girl's strength, he could find a flaw and defeat the enemy with one move. He would use all his strength when he came up. , is a fool's act. As long as she doesn't use her full strength, she won't dare to use her full strength, because she doesn't know her own strength and will definitely not attack rashly. She will first test it slightly like me.
The demon race doesn't understand the technology of combat games at all. They pull and pull in the game and find out the opponent's flaws in the pull. As long as there are flaws, it is easy to deal with them. No one has any flaws.
This is human wisdom! This is the art of pulling!
Ha ha ha ha! I'm just so smart! I am proud to be human!
Wen Wan watched this man keep circling around her, neither attacking nor defending, and he was also smiling at herself, that smile...
It makes Wenwan feel sick.
So Wen Wan directly swung her sword.
The middle-aged man sneered.
Haha, this girl is still too young. She is so young and has no combat experience at all. I can easily find the flaw by just pulling her!
Then...
He couldn't laugh anymore.
Because the tip of Wei Ran's sword was already at the middle-aged man's throat.
Wen Wan looked at him and said calmly: "You lose."
The middle-aged man was shocked and said: "I haven't made a move yet!"
Wen Wancai didn't bother to care whether you took action or not, and still said calmly: "You lost."
The middle-aged man shouted hurriedly: "You...I...Why did I lose before I even pulled?"
Pull? Haha, only those who are evenly matched are worthy of pulling, and the truly strong are always fatal with one move.
Wei Ran taught her this principle.
The sword must be drawn quickly and accurately, and if it doesn't make a sound, it will be a blockbuster.
As long as the sword is drawn, it will be fatal with one sword. If it cannot be fatal with one sword, it means that one's own strength is not strong enough.
Wen Wan was too lazy to listen to this man's nonsense, and his eyes made Wen Wan feel uncomfortable, so Wen Wan put the tip of his sword directly on the skin of the man's throat and said: "Quickly admit defeat! If our enemy, my sword has already pierced Your throat."
When a little girl said this, the middle-aged man suddenly blushed. He didn't do anything on the stage. He just thought about it for a while, then saw Wen Wan's figure flashing, and then he lost.
Finally, the middle-aged man said dejectedly: "You struck so quickly, you are so strong, I lost."
"A grown man can't beat my sister, don't you feel ashamed! Are you ashamed?" The little kite's taunting voice followed.
Then she yelled: "Sister Wen Wan! You are so awesome! Sister Wen Wan! You are so awesome! You are the best!"
Then he said to the people around him: "This is my sister! This is my sister! She won, she won again! Great!"
Everyone also started cheering.
The sound came one after another.
They worship the strong. Regardless of whether they are men or women, anyone who is strong is worthy of their pursuit.
Watching the crowd cheering, listening to the crowd cheering.
Wen Wan stood there with her eyes widened, looking around.
This was the first time in her life that so many people were watching her and applauding her.
This feeling of excitement is not bad.
She suddenly remembered what Wei Ran once said to her: The road in life is always noisy. How much applause greets you on the way up the mountain, and the curses greeted on you on the way down will be many times more than the applause when you go up the mountain.
Practitioners must strengthen their original intention and integrate knowledge and action.
The little kite looked at Wen Wan. The little kite was waving its arms excitedly.
When Wen Wan heard the little kite's voice, she felt relieved because she knew she was still around and not far away.
As long as she doesn't run around, Wen Wan will not be affected.
Then Wenwan looked at everyone, and everyone was also looking at her.
She is waiting for her next opponent.
Everyone is also waiting for her next opponent, looking forward to whether her next attack will still be fierce and invincible.
To be honest, none of the people present here are gentle.
The next six opponents were all surprisingly killed with one sword strike.
All martial arts in the world are invincible, except speed.
This is true even in the realm of immortals.
After all, short-term operation is the most cerebral hemorrhage operation.
And it can't hit anyone, so even the most powerful spells are in vain.
The shouts from everyone present reached an unprecedented level.
Everyone stood up and shouted Wen Wan's name.
Wen Wan's pink face turned slightly red with excitement.
The referee also stood on the ring at this moment and said: "The first person to qualify has appeared, and that is-the gentle girl!"
Then the referee said to Wen Wan: "Young lady, please go and collect your elixir."
