After rebirth, the little junior sister’s salty life

Three days have passed in the blink of an eye.

The much-anticipated finals will begin today.

Early in the morning, the ring was full of people. The contestants from the four major countries had all been eliminated. Even if they were no longer willing to give in, there was nothing they could do.

Everyone in the audience looked at the two girls standing on the ring. They were amazed by their appearance and curious about their origins.

The little boy crowded beside the ring and looked at the two sisters on the ring with joy.

"Sister Qing Ning, Sister Yuanyuan and Sister Jingjing really stood on the final stage. They are so powerful. I hope one day I can be as powerful as them."

Hearing the admiration and envy of the young boy, Qing Ning felt very funny. After the martial arts conference, he would return to his country. Although he would not have much time to practice in the future, he believed that he would definitely become a strong man.

"To be as powerful as them, you need not only hard work, but also opportunities. If you have the ability, then go and practice. Only by practicing can you increase your knowledge and improve your cultivation faster."

After he finished speaking, he touched the little boy's head. Although the little boy was born in the imperial palace, he unfortunately grew up in a cold palace since childhood. Although he was good at reading people's faces, his scheming was not deep enough. He returned to the cannibal. The palace, I don’t know what will happen in the future? There was only so much she could do to help him.

"Sister Qing Ning, I envy you so much! You can go out to practice at any time. When I get back, I will tell my brother that you don't want to be a ceremonial prince. I want to practice with you and see a wider world. "

"Will have the opportunity next time."

Qing Ning set her sights on the ring again. The two people were already standing on both sides of the ring. The referee nodded to them respectively, indicating that the game had officially begun.

Ouyang Jingjing looked at Fang Yuanyuan opposite her. Now the two of them were equally matched in cultivation. Who would win or lose would all depend on her own experience. Although Fang Yuanyuan entered the Nascent Soul stage a few days earlier than her, she didn't think she would lose.

Fang Yuanyuan looked at Ouyang Jingjing with full fighting spirit. To be honest, she had been looking forward to this match for a long time. Now it was the scene she had been looking forward to for a long time.

The two people, who knew each other too well, did not make too many tentative moves. With a slight movement of their fingers, the swords of destiny flew out of their chests and fell into their hands respectively.

"I didn't expect that our first competition would be at this martial arts conference. Let me see your true strength today."

Ouyang Jingjing looked at the opponent provocatively, without any flinching in her eyes. This was also the battle he had been looking forward to for a long time.

"Of course I will show you my true strength."

The spectators in the audience held their breath. Although they were some distance away from the ring, they could still feel the fighting spirit exuded by the two people on the ring.

Ouyang Jingjing was seen holding a sword alone, standing on the side of the ring, facing the wind, her long hair was slightly raised, and her clothes were as fluttering as a butterfly, as if she was the only one left in the world.

And standing opposite her, there was also a woman. She was standing with a sword, her clothes were as white as snow, her black hair was flying in the wind, her eyebrows were picturesque, as cold as ice, and she exuded an awe-inspiring and inviolable aura.

Qing Ning stood in the audience and looked at the two people who had not yet taken action. She knew that they would soon take action.

As she expected, the two set off at the same time.

Ouyang Jingjing walked swiftly, surrounded by light green light, which was the power of her natal sword. Every time it appears, it is so fast and so cruel. Her movements were light and elegant, but also contained a bit of sharpness and decisiveness in killing, as if if she were stabbed by this sword, she would die on the spot.

Even in the face of fierce attacks from her opponents, Fang Yuanyuan was still able to do so with ease. When the opponent stabs, she blocks it, and when the opponent retreats, she attacks. She is always able to dodge the opponent's attacks and find opportunities to attack them.

Suddenly she rose into the air, spun in the air, and launched a brilliant sword shadow. The sword shadow spun towards the woman opposite.

Facing the opponent's sword shadow, Ouyang Jingjing took a step back first, bending her body backwards with all her strength, letting the sword shadow fly along her body and hit the barrier behind her, making a loud noise. The sword shadow gently scratched her clothes, leaving a trace of blood.

After getting up, Ouyang Jingjing touched her wound. There was a slight pain, but it was nothing serious. She raised her head and looked at Fang Yuanyuan opposite her, raising her eyebrows. Since the other party gave her such a big gift, it would be rude not to return it.

Her fingers were slender and slender, and she held the spirit sword with slight force. She raised the spirit sword high, and the sword light shot up, like a gorgeous blue dragon, and flew towards Fang Yuanyuan.

Fang Yuanyuan didn't dare to be careless. She knew Ouyang Jingjing just like she knew herself, and she would definitely go all out.

Facing the oncoming cyan light, Fang Yuanyuan did not choose to retreat. She waved her spirit sword, and a white silver dragon flew out from her spirit sword. The silver dragon turned into white light and flew towards the green light. .

One clear and one white, the two rays of light collided together. The power of both of them had been exerted to the extreme, and the destructive power produced was naturally extremely powerful.

There was even more dust inside the barrier, and now the arena was in chaos, and no one could see clearly what was going on inside.

After the dust cleared, the figures of the two people were revealed. Neither of them showed any mercy on the power they had just exerted. They both exerted their power to the extreme. The two people kept adjusting their breathing.

Ouyang Jingjing laughed. Even with long-range attacks, the two of them really couldn't tell the difference. If they used close attacks, they might still have a chance to win.

Without giving Fang Yuanyuan a chance to react, Ouyang Jingjing rushed over and knocked the opponent back four or five steps with one fist.

The unexpected attack surprised Fang Yuanyuan, but she was not one to swallow her anger. She raised her other hand and clenched it tightly into a fist. The opponent had no time to retreat, so he stepped back to block her retreat, and hit her hard with a fist. On the other party's body.

After all, she has grown up in the outer sect since she was a child. If she wants to survive in the outer sect, she must learn such sinister tricks and be good at close attacks.

Of course Ouyang Jingjing was not convinced after being punched. She turned around and punched Fang Yuanyuan again. This punch was already within the opponent's expectation. Fang Yuanyuan blocked it immediately. However, she neglected to do so. She only blocked her left hand. , but did not block the right hand.

Since the left hand is blocked, naturally the right hand has to make a move. After several moves, Fang Yuanyuan also made a move with her.

Two people go back and forth, you punch me, you block, I attack, you retreat, I attack.

There was back and forth between the two of them, and soon, wounds appeared on their bodies and faces.

The two of them exchanged hundreds of blows. After they separated, they looked at each other.

"Pfft", Ouyang Jingjing pointed at Fang Yuanyuan and laughed.

Fang Yuanyuan, who had a surprised look on her face, looked at Ouyang Jingjing who was laughing non-stop. When she saw the bruises on her face, she couldn't help but laugh too.

Qing Ning watched from the audience as the two people were fighting each other like primary school students. You hit me, and I hit you. Then the two of them were scarred, and their faces were even more bruised and bruised.

Seeing the two women fighting so fiercely, some people they knew were shocked. They were obviously two good friends, but how could they fight as if the other was the enemy who killed their father?

Helplessness flashed in Qing Ning's eyes. These two people were too irreverent, how could they fight each other at this time?

As if they realized something was wrong with the situation, the two of them stopped laughing and became serious again.

The next test became much more normal, and I tried my best to make moves without any regrets.

Everyone in the audience looked at the dazzling moves of the two people and sighed at their strength.

The battle continued, and as time went on, the two people's spiritual energy was almost exhausted.

The battle between the two men lasted from day to night.

"It's already so late. Let's each make a move and use our most ruthless move to determine the final outcome."

After hearing Ouyang Jingjing's suggestion, Fang Yuanyuan did not object. It had been so long, and the spiritual power in her body had indeed been almost exhausted. She believed that Jingjing was almost the same as her. The last move to decide the outcome is also a good thing.

This time, the last move of the two men was not that complicated. They both poured their last spiritual power into the spiritual swords, held the spiritual swords in their hands, and attacked each other fiercely.

The tip of the sword faced the tip of the sword, and the cyan light and white light continued to expand. All objects shrouded by these two lights would be reduced to ashes.

The violent and powerful force impacted the two girls holding swords, but they did not flinch. They held the spiritual swords in their hands and continued to inject spiritual power.

The spreading sword energy rushed forward, stabbing their bodies and cheeks.

The two persisted for a long time, and the force between them became stronger and stronger, until there was a huge sound, and both of them were bounced away by the powerful force and fell hard to the ground.

The two rays of light gradually faded, and only then did everyone in the audience see clearly what was going on in the ring.