The demon witch is her white moonlight

Chapter 74

The deacon of the supervisor announced Luo Qingyuan's victory, and the disciples of the East Court were familiar with it, while several disciples of the North Court surrounded him and whispered comfort to the defeated Qiu Yuan.

On the other hand, Qiu Yuan had already adjusted his mentality. While applying medicine to his hands, he said with a nonchalant smile: "Senior Sister Luo's talent is beyond compare. This year's leader is Senior Sister Luo."

In the west court area, Mo Shu's face was a little ugly, obviously frightened by Luo Qingyuan's strength.

Zhou Tong and Wang Ke shook their heads helplessly, and continued to watch the next competition with peace of mind.

"Next match, Wang Ke of the West Court will fight against Le Xiaoyi of the South Court!" The deacon gave an order, and Le Xiaoyi blinked. She was destined for the West Court. She has played three matches so far, and two of them were against the West Court. disciples fight against each other.

After thinking about it, Wang Ke had stepped into the arena first, and clasped his fists towards Le Xiaoyi: "Sister Le, please!"

Wang Ke was overjoyed to get Le Xiaoyi who had the worst cultivation level, although Le Xiaoyi defeated Xu Yue who was at the eighth level of Maiyuan Realm yesterday, so what?How can the eighth level of Maiyuan Realm and the eleventh level of Maiyuan Realm be the same concept?

It is impossible for Le Xiaoyi to win again today, this is something tacitly understood by almost all the participating disciples.

Zuo Shixuan patted Le Xiaoyi on the shoulder: "Go!" Although she said a few funny words yesterday, she still had great expectations for Le Xiaoyi's victory again.

Le Xiaoyi took a deep breath, clenched the hilt of Sixuan Sword with his right hand, his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

If he wins Wang Ke, he will have a chance to fight Luo Qingyuan.

Senior sister Luo Qingyuan, who has the strongest sword intent in Yueqingju, may I ask, which disciple of the outer sect who cultivates the sword does not want to appreciate the demeanor of her sword?

Le Xiaoyi jumped into the arena, and when he landed, a cloud of dust was blown up from his clothes: "Senior Brother Wang, I've offended you!"

Wang Ke was confident, Chao Le Xiaoyi smiled calmly, put one hand behind his back, and half stretched out the other hand, making a gesture of inviting battle, the meaning of which is self-evident.

Le Xiaoyi didn't make a move immediately, instead he closed his eyes and remained silent.

Wang Ke frowned, with a look of surprise in his eyes, Le Xiaoyi was clearly standing there, but the aura on his body seemed to have disappeared.

Luo Qingyuan, who had just finished the match and was not interested in the battle situation, was about to go back to her residence. She suddenly stopped, turned her head to look at the two people who were facing each other in the arena, her eyes passed by Wang Ke, and she looked straight at Le Xiaoyi.

In the next instant, Le Xiaoyi's figure really disappeared.

Wang Ke couldn't capture her breath, so when her figure moved, the naked eye had no time to keep up with her speed, as if she had disappeared in place.

Her breath merged into the void, as if she had merged herself with the environment outside her body. She had a bit of the charm of the heaven and the earth that night when she slept in the forest of thousands of beasts. A state of emptiness.

In the past, she could occasionally enter this state when she was concentrating on sword practice, but it didn't last long. With the influence of Liuli Niao's power inherited from nature, Le Xiaoyi realized something, and immediately cleansed the altar.

He had been holding back before, but now he was facing an opponent on the [-]th floor of the Maiyuan Realm, Le Xiaoyi's fighting spirit was burning in his chest, and he decided to go all out.

As expected, Wang Ke's expression changed, and Le Xiaoyi's body disappeared before his eyes. He instinctively stepped back a few steps, and raised his sword to block it according to his intuitive judgment.

After hearing two jingle sounds, Le Xiaoyi was repelled by his two swords, but her figure flashed, and the next moment she appeared behind Wang Ke again.

Le Xiaoyi's speed was so fast that Wang Ke couldn't catch her position with his eyes at all. He could only rely on his ears to judge the sound of the wind again and again to predict the direction of Le Xiaoyi's next attack.

But any noise outside the arena may interfere with his judgment. After fighting for more than ten strokes, occasionally the fish slipped through the net, the scabbard left a few bruises on his elbows and backs of hands, and there were wounds from metal scraping on his body.

Le Xiaoyi's offensive was swift and fierce, and Wang Ke was caught off guard in just one encounter. Although he didn't cause any substantial damage to him, it made him confused. Get lost.

All the disciples watching the battle who were waiting to see Le Xiaoyi being severely punished by Wang Ke were stunned.

This battle did start with a one-sided situation, but it was not what they expected at all. In the process of fighting Wang Ke, Le Xiaoyi actually dominated with the strength of the body, which broke Wang Ke's heart. Not to mention, there is still a momentum of getting stronger and stronger.

The disciples watching the battle couldn't believe their eyes, what's more, they rubbed their eyes with their sleeves, and when they looked again, Wang Ke was pushed to the edge of the field by Le Xiaoyi's offensive.

If he took a few steps back, he would be forced out like Xu Yue.

Suddenly, with a bang, Le Xiaoyi's petite body was bounced away by Wang Ke's palm.

She let go of her strength in the air, turned over in the air, used a heavy weight, landed with a thud, and wiped a cloud of smoke and dust on the sand with her feet.

Wang Ke maintained the posture of swinging his sword and palm, his face was flushed, and his eyes were full of humiliated anger.

He has the cultivation base of the eleventh level of the Maiyuan Realm, and his comprehensive strength is considered to be the best in the entire outer sect, but he was suppressed and beaten by a little girl of the Body Yuanjing, and his own advantages were not brought into play at all. Taking advantage of the opportunity, after fighting several times, he was powerless to fight back!

This feeling of shame and resentment seemed as if Le Xiaoyi stepped on his face on the ground and slapped his face, not only disgraced himself, but also the entire West Court!

For a moment, he gritted his teeth with hatred, and even had the idea of ​​pulling out Le Xiaoyi's muscles.

Le Xiaoyi held the sword in one hand, panted with a red face, and his eyes were dark.

The gap in cultivation was too great. The distance between her and Wang Ke was like a gap, which could not be made up by skilled fighting skills and offensive strategies.

Although her offensive just now was unexpected, it did hurt Wang Ke, but in fact, the biggest gain of this wave of attack was only to defeat Wang Ke's confidence.

But in the same way, she did not bring real and effective damage to Wang Ke, and would only make Wang Ke even more angry after recovering from his senses.

anger.

With a thought in his mind, Le Xiaoyi suddenly had a countermeasure.

After she landed and stood firmly, she only took a few breaths, and immediately raised her sword to stand up, kicked her feet on the ground, jumped up again, and raised her sword to rush at Wang Ke.

Wang Ke calmed down and sneered.Xindao: I have seen through your little tricks, do you think I will be suppressed and beaten?

Le Xiaoyi came with a sword, and the sword's strokes flowed like clouds and flowing water.

Wang Ke learned a lesson from the experience of facing the enemy just now, and steadily defended more than ten moves, and gradually recovered his state.

Suddenly, Le Xiaoyi's moves changed, and a sword aura came out from the tail of the sheath.

Wang Ke's horizontal sword only blocked her scabbard, but the sword energy passed his block and rushed straight towards him!

When Wang Ke was shocked by the accident, it was too late to escape!

The sword energy hit his shoulder, and there was a squeak, a gap was split in his robe, and blood quickly seeped out, staining the clothes on his shoulders red.

Wang Ke staggered back a few steps, looked down at the blood-red clothes, his face was frighteningly pale.

The emotions of shock, anger and embarrassment are surging like raging waves!

With a roar of rage, he completely lost his mind, turned his defense into an offense, and rushed towards Le Xiaoyi like a mad beast with its teeth and claws.

There was a lot of exclamation in the field watching the battle, and anyone could tell that Wang Ke had been injured repeatedly by Le Xiaoyi's hands, and he was already out of anger.

However, what Le Xiaoyi was waiting for was this moment.

If you want to kill it, you must first make it mad.

Wang Ke took the initiative to fight back, which fell into Le Xiaoyi's hands.

Le Xiaoyi has Hongmeng Jianxin who can predict the enemy's opportunity, and Liuliniao's blessing to the five senses, so what she is best at is not attacking but defending.

Even though Wang Ke's cultivation was much higher than hers, she was sure that she would not be defeated by Wang Ke's furious attack.

If a person loses his mind, every step is a flaw!

Wang Ke's attack was fierce, and the disciples on the sidelines were all sweating for Le Xiaoyi.

At this point in the battle, no one will see Le Xiaoyi as a weak person because her cultivation is only at the Body Yuan Realm.

She surprised everyone again and again, defeating opponents that everyone thought she was invincible time and time again, and she stood in a higher position than many people who laughed at her. I am not qualified to continue to tease her.

After being hit again and again, the mentality of the onlookers also unconsciously changed greatly.

They suddenly began to look forward to seeing Le Xiaoyi win this competition, not only to recognize Le Xiaoyi's efforts and strength, but also to reflect their own deep desire to challenge the strong from another level.

Let me ask, who wouldn't want to be Le Xiaoyi?

Who doesn't want to cross the barrier of cultivation and compete with those so-called talented and intelligent people who stand higher and farther?

Wang Ke spared no effort as soon as he made a move, and the messy sword energy raged across the entire arena.

The sky is full of sand and dust, and the sky is full of dust.

The billowing smoke and dust obscured the sight of those on the sidelines, and they could only vaguely see streaks of sword light and two figures floating in the mist from time to time.

The sound of jingling was endless, and the deacon of the competition was staring at the arena with a solemn expression, his fists clenched, ready to strike at any time.

Except for a few deacons and elders with extremely high cultivation bases present, the disciples watching the battle could not understand the situation in the arena. Everyone stretched their necks, wanting to know how the battle was going in the dust.

Before this battle started, no one could have imagined that it would be such a touching battle.

Suddenly, there was a bang, like a thunderbolt on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the ground trembled, and the air waves rushed the sand and dust to the area outside the field. The spectator disciples who were close to the field were the first to bear the brunt of the oncoming sand fog.

After a while, the smoke cleared, and the situation in the field finally became clear.

The spectator disciples who were blinded by the wind and sand didn't have time to complain, they quickly flicked their eyes and cast their eyes on the arena.

Everyone held their breath for the next moment.

Zuo Shixuan stood up at some point, covering her lips with her hands, her beautiful eyes were full of shock.

He Yunlu's lips trembled, and tears fell silently from the corners of his eyes.

Le Xiaoyi's robe had countless large and small sword holes, and there was also a thin wound under the corner of the eye, if it was a little bit off, the eye would have been cut, and his face would be disfigured from then on.

She looked quite embarrassed, obviously Wang Ke's strong attack brought her a mountain of pressure, making her hover on the verge of defeat several times.

But in the end, it was the sword in her hand that pressed against Wang Ke's throat.

But Wang Ke's one landed not far away, slanting into the ground.

Thus, the outcome is decided.

There was a few breaths of silence outside the arena, until the deacon announced that Le Xiaoyi had won the contest, Wang Ke was still in a daze, unable to tell whether this scene was reality or a nightmare.