Before Ouyang Zhantian finished speaking, Ouyang Qingxue's beautiful eyes widened, she raised her slender head and kicked Ouyang Zhantian fiercely: "Uncle Zhantian, I will not be defeated.
Please say it again quickly, otherwise Your son is in trouble."
Ouyang Zhantian glanced at Ouyang Qingxue dotingly, turned around and left.
Before leaving, he did not forget to tell Ouyang Qingxue: "Qingxue, it's just a competition, you can't take it seriously."
Ouyang Qingxue rolled her eyes at this old and disrespectful uncle, and her big eyes quickly moved to Zhao Yufan, sizing up the man who was sensationalizing the empire in front of her.
She curled her lips and asked nonchalantly: "How to fight?"
"It's up to you," Zhao Yufan said.
"Well, let me think about it."
Ouyang Qingxue tilted her little head and started to think about it.
At this time, a young man behind her said: "Do you still need to fight?
If you see our Qingxue, you can just admit defeat."
"Uh" Zhao Yufan looked a little incredulous when he heard this, and looked at Ouyang Qingxue.
If Ouyang Qingxue was willing, he could really admit defeat, but with her character, she would not be willing to admit defeat.
Ouyang Qingxue's eyes widened, she looked at the young man who had just spoken, and scolded in a sweet voice: "There's so much nonsense, do you think I can't think of it?"
As she spoke, she looked at Zhao Yufan: "You should admit defeat."
Zhao Yufan was speechless, but finally said: "Okay."
Just when he was about to admit defeat, the boy closest behind the girl on his shoulder suddenly took a step forward and said proudly: "Sister Qingxue, why bother?
Since you want him to lose, I will help you really defeat him, so as not to Others say that we at Lingxiao Pavilion are bullying people.”
Ouyang Qingxue looked at the person speaking indifferently, with some impatience between her brows, then looked at Zhao Yufan, moved her steps, ran to his side, and whispered in her ear: "Can you defeat him?"
Looking at the boy Ouyang Qingxue was talking about, Zhao Yufan also whispered: "Okay."
Ouyang Qingxue nodded and said with a wicked smile: "Hit him hard, otherwise you will be in trouble."
"That's it."
Zhao Yufan said calmly, ignoring Ouyang Qingxue's words.
This made Ouyang Qingxue very angry.
She pointed at the boy who wanted to challenge Zhao Yufan and said: "Ling Tian, fight to death.
He, if you want to defeat him, I will promise you to accompany me."
When Ling Tian heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, he patted his chest and said, "Qingxue, don't worry."
Zhao Yufan and Ling Tian stood opposite each other, both of them using swords.
Ling Tian's sword carries a gloomy murderous aura, and just a single stop can put psychological pressure on the enemy.
However, he was facing Zhao Yufan.
Zhao Yufan had seen too many murderous guys.
Ling Tian's murderous intent had no impact on him.
However, he still frowned slightly and thought in his heart that it would not be wrong to have such murderous intent at such a young age.
Knowing how many people's blood has been stained on his hands, such people are generally not good people.
"Please enlighten me."
After saying this, Ling Tian shook the long sword in his hand and stabbed Zhao Yufan straight into the neck.
Zhao Yufan frowned slightly, raised his right hand and grabbed the sword directly.
When Ling Tian saw him trying to grab the sword, he immediately waved his hand and swept away, trying to force Zhao Yufan back.
At the same time, the sword in his hand stabbed him in the head.
His moves are all killing moves, and any attack that hits him will result in death.
At the top of the steps, the Pavilion Master and others appeared again.
Seeing Ling Tian's sword skills, everyone could not help but frown slightly.
At this time, Zhao Yufan suddenly raised the sword in his hand slowly, and before he drew the sword, he said: "Nine Heavens Sword" He was telling Ling Tian that he hoped Ling Tian would be prepared.
Ling Tian hesitated slightly, and with a whistling sound, the sword in his hand stabbed Zhao Yufan fiercely.
Zhao Yufan's Jiuxiao Sword was very domineering, and it pierced Ling Tian's neck in an instant, while Ling Tian's sword had already pierced the right side of Zhao Yufan's head.
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The two fought against each other, and Ling Tian was defeated.
Zhao Yufan did not continue to attack.
If his hand moved slightly, Ling Tian would definitely die.
Just as he was sheathing his sword, the sword in Lingtai's hand swiped downwards.
If he was hit by this sweep, Zhao Yufan would be split in half.
"Ah" someone exclaimed.
The expressions of the others also changed instantly.
No one expected that Ling Tian would use such a despicable method to sneak attack.
But it's too late to stop it now.
Zhao Yufan looked stern, he really didn't expect that when he sheathed his sword, Ling Tian would deliver a fatal blow.
Angry in his heart, he turned his head and shouted: "Get out!"
The ten-level killing curse was cast, and the terrifying sound waves shook many disciples around him and fell down from the steps.
The sword in Ling Tian's hand was turned into points by the direct impact.
Like a kite with its string broken, he instantly hit the side of the steps.
The white jade railing on the steps was shattered by the impact.
His whole body was directly hit.
Falling down the steps.
The scene was quiet, no one dared to speak at this time.
The scene just now was too shocking.
Everyone thought that Zhao Yufan's life would be in danger, but they didn't know that Zhao Yufan just used a voice to knock Ling Tian away.
They knew that Zhao Yufan was angry.
At this moment, they also understood that Zhao Yufan had never shown his true strength.
The situation was a bit unbearable for everyone.
Ling Tian was the second master among their elite disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion, but the second master, he was defeated so miserably.
Zhao Yufan stared at everyone for a moment, then looked at the pavilion master and others above, his voice was slightly angry: "Sorry, I'm not in a good mood."
Hearing what they said, the disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion were extremely embarrassed.
Zhao Yufan was originally helping him, and this competition was also a competition, but what happened just now was beyond everyone's expectations.
If it weren't for Zhao Yufan's extraordinary skills, he would have died on the spot today.
The Pavilion Master frowned slightly and said in a cold voice: "He only brought the blame upon himself.
Master Zhao does not need to blame himself.
Let's end the discussion here."
Zhao Yufan was about to nod when Ouyang Qingxue suddenly said softly: "Wait a minute, I haven't dated her yet."
The pavilion master's eyes widened and he scolded: "Are you Master Zhao's opponent?"
"If you can't beat me, you still have to try."
Ouyang Qingxue sniffed, her pretty face full of grievances.
Seeing her appearance, even Zhao Yufan couldn't bear to refuse, "Pavilion Master, since Miss Qingxue is willing, let's have a discussion."
"Huh, I saw it.
Zhao Yufan agreed.
Do you have anything else to say?"
Ouyang Qingxue asked the pavilion master proudly, glaring at her beautiful eyes.
The master of the pavilion pointed at Ouyang Qingxue angrily, and after a long while he said: "Master Zhao, help me teach this girl a lesson."
Zhao Yufan curled his lips, and although he was nodding, he was thinking to himself, as the master of the pavilion, you can't do anything to this girl, how can I dare to offend her?
If I offend her, I will probably leave here tomorrow
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