After rebirth, the little junior sister’s salty life

Qing Ning walked off the ring and looked at the master in the stands with an expression begging for praise.

Sikong Jing was amused for a while, his eyes were filled with smiles. The little girl was very smart. She knew that people use softness to overcome hardness, so she used softness to soften softness. She used the characteristics of the water element to reciprocate the other person's way. Not bad! He nodded to express his praise for the little girl.

Qing Ning felt even happier when she saw her master nodding towards her.

Next is the duel between Fang Yuanyuan and Nangong Yi. One is paralyzed and the other is crazy, but she always believes that Fang Yuanyuan can win.

After clearing the arena, Fang Yuanyuan walked past Qing Ning and said something very domineering.

"Your opponent can only be me, in the past, present and future!"

Qing Ning was stunned for a moment. After coming back to her senses, a smile appeared on her lips, "Of course, only you!"

Looking at Fang Yuanyuan on the ring, she was filled with trust. How could such a person lose if his cultivation level is improving even if he drinks water.

The war was about to break out, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Nangong Yiliang took out the spiritual sword in his hand, which was specially made for him by the Nangong family and showed its sharp edge.

On the other hand, the spirit sword in Fang Yuanyuan's hand is just the most common spirit sword in the world. It doesn't even have a name. However, this sword has been with her for countless years and is her best partner.

The sword cultivator's duel is very simple, with deadly and ruthless moves.

Nangong Yi rose into the air, whirled in the air, and waved out a brilliant curtain of light with great momentum.

Fang Yuanyuan stepped forward, swinging her long sword, and the dazzling light shot straight up, like a gorgeous silver dragon.

The two sword energies collided, making a loud "bang" sound. The two of them were shaken back a few steps by the loud noise.

The two figures disappeared as fast as lightning. The audience in the audience could not see clearly the figures of the two people, and could hear the sound of ping-pong-pong in the air.

The fight became more and more intense, and the battle between the two became extremely exciting.

Fang Yuanyuan and Nangong Yi both showed 100% of their strength.

Qing Ning watched carefully in the audience and sighed in her heart.

"The two are equally powerful, but Yuanyuan is still slightly better."

"Master, do you think Fang Yuanyuan can win?"

"Of course, she won't lose!"

Qing Ning is very confident about this.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and Fang Yuanyuan was hit on the ring, but she stood up quickly, as if she could not feel any pain, and her expression did not change at all.

With a serious look on his face, he continued to attack with his sword.

Nangong Yi was very surprised. His opponent was very powerful. In the duel just now, he also suffered a lot of injuries. During the action, he was also slightly affected by the injuries. He was sure that his opponent was also injured, but she acted as if nothing happened.

The battle was fierce. Both of them had large and small scars on their faces and bodies. The next step was to compete for endurance.

Time passed minute by minute, and the two people on the stage were going back and forth with each other, and they were violent.

The two separated again, standing on both sides, as if they were going to try their best.

I saw the two of them using all their spiritual power to cover the spiritual sword, and the elements in the world gathered around them. Five colors converged on Fang Yuanyuan, and a golden light surrounded Nangong Yi.

"Eh!"

Both sides swung their swords at the same time, and the colorful sword energy and golden sword energy came from two directions, and soon collided with each other.

Huge power flew everywhere, sand and stone tiles on the ground flew everywhere, dust flew up, and the barrier was surrounded by gray.

No one could see clearly what happened, but after the dust settled, two figures appeared respectively, and they supported their bodies with swords.

Staring at the other party closely, only to hear a "plop", the helpless Nangong Yi fell to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, and spoke with difficulty.

"I lost!"

At this time, the referee opened the barrier, fed Nangong Yi a pill, looked at Fang Yuanyuan for a moment, and nodded!

"The winner is Fang Yuanyuan."

Hearing that she had won, Fang Yuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief and staggered off the stage. Qing Ning stepped forward and caught Fang Yuanyuan, who was also weak.

"I did it and we finally met at the top!"

Qing Ning felt sour in her heart. They risked everything for their promise to each other.

"Yes, we all did it!"

The two girls supported each other and left here, and the people around them made way for them.

They stared blankly at the two people who were going to compete the day after tomorrow and walked away together. It was incredible.

Sikong Jing looked at the backs of the two girls, thoughtfully. He had also watched every game played by Fang Yuanyuan. It was true that there were talented people from generation to generation, and each generation was better than the last!

Xuan Xiao looked at Fang Yuanyuan's back, and his determination to become a disciple became even more determined. Fang Yuanyuan was so upright. She was so energetic when fighting. She didn't rely on external objects, she only believed in herself and the sword in her hand. She was a good prospect. .