After rebirth, the little junior sister’s salty life

In a blink of an eye, it was time for the semi-finals the next day. The arena was now merged into one large arena, and everyone gathered around the arena to watch the game.

The first match is Fang Yuanyuan's match. Her opponent is an opponent from the ancient forest country. In order to maintain the fairness of each match, as long as anyone enters the ring, his cultivation will be limited to the early stage of the Golden Core. In this way, everyone If their cultivation levels are the same, there will be no unfair events.

Before entering the ring, Qing Ning looked at her with trust, "Yuanyuan, I believe you will win this game. Your opponent is good at spells, so be careful."

"Don't worry, I will definitely win."

After saying that, he nodded towards Ouyang Jingjing and jumped up to the ring.

Standing on the ring is a man wearing a purple brocade robe. He is in gorgeous clothes. It can be seen that his status is not low, and he carries a lot of defensive weapons. This shows that he attaches great importance to this game. However, If these spiritual weapons faced Yuanyuan's Sky-Breaking Sword, their defensive capabilities would still be insufficient.

This man in purple brocade robe is another prince of Gulin Kingdom, Prince Rong, but Qing Ning doesn’t know much about him. He only knows that he and the King of England are brothers, but the King of England is very favored, but he is ignored. The prince, but his strength is not much higher than that of the King of England. The leader of the ancient forest country is also a blind person. He keeps such a powerful son beside him and doesn't know how to use it, but he prefers that person who is like a waste. It seemed that only after that good-for-nothing died did he think of giving him so many defensive weapons.

Fang Yuanyuan and Rong Wang stood on both sides respectively. Before the game started, they nodded towards each other and turned to look at the referee. The referee raised his hand high and lowered it gently to signal that the game had begun.

When the game started, neither of them moved at first, they seemed to be watching each other.

A gust of wind blew slightly, Fang Yuanyuan tilted her head slightly, red light flew past her ears, and exploded with a "bang" behind her.

She didn't even look back, she could tell that the power of the spell just now was not small, and she could see that the other party had many methods, so Fang Yuanyuan took action decisively.

Standing on the other side, King Rong suddenly had a solemn look on his face. The figure in front of him was clearly there just now, but suddenly disappeared. He received a slight fluctuation in the aura around him. He quickly took five steps without taking a step back. Just after he stood still. , a spiritual sword suddenly appeared at his original position, and stabbed the ground hard. There was a bang on the ground, and a deep pit as big as the mouth of a bowl appeared on the ground.

King Rong was surprised by her strength, but he had no intention of letting her go. Just when he was avoiding the opponent's attack, he took out three more spiritual talismans in his hand, and took advantage of the momentary pause during Yuanyuan's attack to throw them near her.

Fang Yuanyuan, who had not attacked the opponent, immediately turned back when she saw the three spiritual talismans in the opponent's hand. The spiritual sword in her hand gathered powerful spiritual power and struck fiercely in the opponent's direction.

The power of the talisman and the power of the sword collided together, "rumbling". At this moment, a huge sound broke out, and the airflow generated by the collision pushed the two of them back a few steps.

Fang Yuanyuan used her sword to block the strong airflow coming towards her, while Rong Wang used his sleeves to block the impact of the flying rocks.

King Rong is not good at using swords, and he is good at long-range attacks. Although Fang Yuanyuan is very good at close attacks, the opponent's magic talisman prevented her from getting close, and she fell into passivity for a while.

As if he realized that the other party couldn't get close to him, and there was nothing he could do about it, King Rong immediately kept throwing spells in her direction.

The curse exploded in mid-air, always blocking Fang Yuanyuan's attacks, leaving her helpless for a moment.

"Ning Ning, do you think Yuanyuan will lose? The opponent's methods are endless. Just that spell makes Yuanyuan a little passive. She is holding a spiritual sword in her hand. If she is too far away, it will become a disadvantage. .”

Qing Ning smiled confidently. She knew Fang Yuanyuan very well, but it wasn't enough to scare her. She was still in the process of testing her opponent. Who said her spirit sword can only be used for close attacks? That's just what they didn't understand. Her spiritual sword can also attack from a distance.

"Don't worry, Yuanyuan won't lose. I know her. She must be consuming the opponent's spells at this moment. Even if he prepares more, it will be exhausted. That's when he loses. Yuanyuan will win this game. .”

"You're right. Yuanyuan is so smart, but it's just a small charm. How can it trap her?"

He kept throwing talismans, but none of them could hit Fang Yuanyuan. King Rong, who was a little proud at first, now lost his smile and his expression became much uglier because of the talisman in his hand. It’s already bottoming out.

"You did it on purpose. You deliberately asked me to throw so many talismans. When the talisman in my hand is exhausted, that's when you take action. Am I right?"

Fang Yuanyuan looked at him with eyes full of contempt. She originally thought that the other person was very smart, but she didn't expect that he was also stupid and had consumed so many talismans so early.

"Even if I face the talisman in your hand, you are no match for me. There are so many talismans, and one of them will have an effect on me. You should be able to guess the outcome."

After saying that, her face became serious. Although the opponent's ability was not low, one must know that the swordsman's perseverance was very firm. If she wanted to defeat the opponent, he would definitely be unable to fight back.

Activating so many spiritual talismans consumed a lot of his spiritual energy, and every time the talismans exploded, Fang Yuanyuan only consumed her physical strength. With each pause, her physical strength gradually recovered.

"Huhuhu", he threw away a few more charms, which consumed a lot of spiritual energy, and King Rong's breathing was a little unsteady.

When Fang Yuanyuan fought against King Rong, she only used some strategies. After all, she also had to conserve her physical and spiritual power for the next game.

"That's it. It's time to end."

She flew up high and poured 80% of the spiritual power in her body into the spiritual sword. At this moment, her spiritual sword gathered a lot of power, and she slashed at the opponent fiercely.

The powerful force flew towards King Rong. Feeling the powerful and shocking force, he opened his body's defenses and kept retreating. However, this force seemed to have eyes, no matter where he retreated? It chased him.

Standing in mid-air, looking at one person and one sword as if you were chasing each other, Fang Yuanyuan didn't want to hurt the other person, so as long as the other person surrendered, she would definitely not hurt him.

King Rong also saw her intentions. He knew that he was no match for the other party. If he didn't surrender now, it would be miserable later.

Although he participated in the martial arts conference, he was actually not interested in the conference. Although his cultivation level was not low, he had a wood spiritual root and preferred to plant some plants. Originally he didn't want to participate, but his father agreed. As long as he participated in the martial arts competition, no matter he won or lost, he would build a spiritual plant garden for him in the palace so that he could plant various kinds of Ganoderma lucidum.

"Stop chasing, stop chasing, I'm exhausted, I'm exhausted. Why don't I give up? I give up."

After saying that, he looked at the referee not far away. The referee naturally heard his words of surrender and nodded, indicating that his surrender was established.

When Fang Yuanyuan saw that the other party had surrendered, she naturally took back the spirit sword and the sword light.

Before walking off the ring, King Rong supported his tired body and approached Yuanyuan. He looked at her curiously, "Your attack just now was so powerful, and I threw so many spells, and I was hit by you several times." It exploded, you are so awesome.”

His words are full of exclamations and admiration. He has a good mentality and will not be discouraged just because of a mistake in a game. He himself does not like fighting. He hopes that such things will not happen to him again in the future.

"You are also very powerful. Every spell is very powerful. As time goes by, your cultivation will definitely become higher."

Hearing Fang Yuanyuan's compliment, King Rong was still very happy. He said a few more words to her and then turned and left.

When I walked off the ring, I heard the congratulations from my two friends, with a smile on my face.

"Fortunately, the opponent's strength is not very high. Although he likes to throw so many spells, the number of spells is limited. He doesn't like fighting and is not good at fighting. That's why I can win so easily."

"No matter what the reason is, winning is winning, so Yuanyuan you are still great."

Qing Ning smiled and talked to them, and kept encouraging them.

Ouyang Jingjing looked at the number in her hand, "It looks like I have to wait a long time, and I don't know who my opponent is."

"No matter who it is, just give it your best."

Qing Ning also agreed with Yuanyuan's words.

"Of course I know. Okay, let's watch the next game. I really want to know, who will be the last one left?"

Ning Wuji, who was standing next to them, looked at the number in his hand and smiled helplessly. The next step was his own game.

"My competition is about to begin. Miss Qing Ning, don't you want to encourage me?"

After coming back to his senses, Qing Ning looked at Ning Wuji and said seriously, "Come on! I believe you will win."

After hearing Qing Ning's encouragement, Ning Wuji was in a good mood.