The opponent's sword hit the door directly with the rustling cold wind. Her heart skipped a beat and she couldn't dodge. She had to adjust her direction and lower her waist as much as possible according to the momentum, and barely managed to avoid the oncoming attack.
It was really dangerous this time. The other party probably exerted a lot of force. Ningxia clearly felt a chill drifting over her waist and abdomen. The spiritual power like the tip of a knife lightly scratched the skin as if it had taken shape, causing a burst of pain.
She had no doubt that if her reaction had been slower than half a beat, the sword light might have cut her directly.
At the critical moment, she suddenly regained consciousness. Although this person is not very smart, he has some real skills in his hands and can react very quickly.
However, this divergence only lasted for less than a moment. The light of the opponent's sword had just passed by, and she didn't even wait to straighten her waist before focusing on the angle of the sword tip and swiping at the opponent.
The opponent obviously did not expect that Ningxia would not forget to prepare his next move even while avoiding the attack. Twisting requires much more spiritual power than ordinary picking, but it covers a wide range. If the launch angle is right, most of the platform can be scanned.
In fact, she had been planning this move for a long time, so the few shots before the opponent's attack were all feints, just to find the right angle secretly, and to use this choke sweep to stifle the opponent's offensive.
I just didn't expect that the other party was secretly preparing a big move, and released it directly before him. He almost didn't interrupt his strangle sweep. Fortunately, it collapsed in the end, and he used the blind spot to complete the angle. Adjustment. When the spiritual energy in his hand returned, he immediately released this strangled sweep, and swept it only towards Li Gui's position.
With this speed and range, it is basically impossible for the opponent to dodge, and they can only resist forcefully. Ningxia calculated quickly, not daring to relax her eyes or brain. She kept a close eye on Li Jue, paying attention to his next move for timely analysis.
Hearing the expected groan, Ningxia felt surprisingly calm and continued to take a step forward quickly as expected, raising the Chonghuan Sword high...
"Wow--"
"this--"
"This is... really fierce." Jin Lin completed the words for everyone in the Formation Hall.
Everyone in the Formation Hall, who watched the entire competition from the perspective of bystanders, was amazed.
Even Ningxia Bidou felt very scared, let alone the people watching outside?
They saw that Li Guo's sword was directly attacking the vital point. If Ning Xia hadn't dodged quickly, the sword might have penetrated her waist and abdomen directly.
Then... the amazing thing is that Ning Xia used such a magical lower waist angle to directly sweep Li Gui across with his sword. From the muffled sound, I guess it must have been a hit.
Is this still a primary election? Some of the monks who originally wanted to watch the fun were in a daze. Most of them were scattered spectators passing by. They planned to just take a few glances and then leave. Unexpectedly, they happened to meet someone interesting. Now they can't walk.
At first, many of them did laugh at Li Wei's words and deeds, and they were all laughing at this person who seemed to have a problem in his mind. Now it seems……
It's not others who are in trouble, it's probably them.
How stupid can they be to think that this kind of person is a idiot? Isn't he trying to divert attention by saying those things?
What about the other one? What's even more powerful is that a thin and small female cultivator is approaching step by step. The whole process is vivid, and you can feel the fierce sword light that is suppressed through the competition platform. Although it is still immature, I have to say that it is really eye-catching.
Many people are already inquiring about Ningxia's name. However, except for the disciples of the Formation Hall, probably few people could tell the reason.
"...Is it true that no one knows the name of this fairy? She is too low-key. Her cultivation is not weak at all. How come she has never seen or heard of her before."
"I don't know, maybe he's just keeping a low profile."
"She has a delicate appearance and gentle eyebrows. Although she is young, she also has a unique sense of beauty. There are very few famous people like this."
"...Exactly. So the Nashi Laozi Fairy List is a beauty pageant, and the people on it are all beauties that can be judged by the naked eye. Why doesn't such a delicate little beauty deserve a name?" A passerby said that he was pretty and had good strength. The female nun raised soul questions about this.
She had long wanted to complain about what the person who customized this list was thinking. She suspected that the other party was simply chosen based on his face, and even his strength was vague for this reason.
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Yes, Ningxia is now on the stage, facing the first formal competition in her life.
To be honest, the experience was not very good, because on such an important occasion, she met an opponent with an unusual style, which completely blew away the tension and slight expectations brewing in her heart. What else can I do but be speechless?
Why does this scene seem so strangely familiar? After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't find anything from my memory, so I completely forgot about it.
Ning Xia didn't know how to answer the other party, because it seemed that no matter how she answered, it felt like she was forcing her wits down, so she simply said nothing and remained silent.
She was speechless, but was misunderstood by the other party as being frightened, which seemed to further encourage his desire to speak, and continued to speak out his intellectual attacks.
Ningxia squinted and happened to catch a glimpse of the subtle expression on the referee's disciple's face. It can be seen that the only one who is abnormal is the other party.
"What kind is this?" He Haigong asked Jin Lin beside him speechlessly. He suddenly felt very sympathetic to Ning Xia on the stage.
They came here with such expectation to see Junior Sister Ning show off her skills, and were ready to raise the flag and shout for cheers, but in the end they were shown this thing. It was really embarrassing for them. You can imagine how embarrassed Ningxia was on the stage.
"I heard you've known this person for a long time. Why don't you still know what kind of person he is?"
"I've heard some comments about this person. I only heard that this person is arrogant, ambitious, and very pampered. But I've never heard of him being so... so hard to describe."
In fact, Li Guo's symptoms were not as severe as in previous years, and he was just slightly narcissistic. This symptom tends to get worse after Xie Ning comes to his side.
He didn't know what kind of medicine the other party gave him, which made him stupid and became the stupid person he is now. Not to mention other people, even Xie Ning sometimes regretted that he had taken too heavy a drug and now it was directly causing harm to himself.
"...Exactly. So the Nashi Laozi Fairy List is a beauty pageant, and the people on it are all beauties that can be judged by the naked eye. Why doesn't such a delicate little beauty deserve a name?" A passerby said that he was pretty and had good strength. The female nun raised soul questions about this.
She had long wanted to complain about what the person who customized this list was thinking. She suspected that the other party was simply chosen based on his face, and even his strength was vague for this reason.
