Chapter 246

"It's really interesting that a second-class small force still has a saint!"

"This little girl of the bramble sect, it is estimated that she can't even get three moves."

"Mu wanwan in the flame palace seems to be an expert at level 7 of martial arts. Even if she is given one hand, she can be defeated in one or two moves!"

"Listen to the meaning of the saint, and give a lesson to the bramble girls!"

Around a crowd of eyes staring at the field, have to talk about.

A group of elders and deacons of the thorn sect are nervous. Even though they know that Xiaoyu has a terrifying inborn body, they are still very worried about a disciple of the flame palace.

After all, Xiaoyu's training time is too short, and he has no experience of fighting.

However, there was a sigh of relief on the faces of elder fan and leader Tang.

"Ha ha!"

Under the tripod, Liu Changlao smiles faintly and looks at his apprentice with satisfaction.

"Let's go first, little girl!"

Mu wanwan looks at Xiaoyu with disdain on her face. After one hand is negative, the other hand is holding software, and she is picking at her!

"Good!"

Xiaoyu took a deep breath and held the sword tightly.

This is her first battle with people, and her first real combat.

She closed her eyes and recalled in her mind that her master and master Tang taught her swordsmanship.

"Poof, what is this little girl doing? It won't be too tight! "

"Ha ha, this holy girl of the thorn sect is so interesting that she closes her eyes nervously!"

"Even such little girls are called saints. It seems that the bramble sect should be disbanded!"

Around a crowd saw Xiaoyu's appearance, laughed.

This bramble sect Saint girl is really interesting!

"I'm going to attack!"

Xiaoyu opens his eyes and stares at mu wanwan coldly!

"Ha ha, little girl!"

Mu wanwan shook her head in disdain.

However, at this moment, Xiaoyu, holding a long sword, attacked directly.

A sharp sword can attack like the wind.

Speed, strength, Xiaoyu completely adjusted to his peak state.

This sword almost reaches the peak of level 8 attack power.

"Well?"

At the moment of Xiaoyu's attack, mu wanwan looks at the swift sword, and her sharp sense of crisis comes. Her face changes dramatically and she resists it in a hurry!

"Ah

A scream of panic spread throughout the venue. Mu wanwan looked at the sword across her abdomen with fear on her face.

There, a trace of a sharp sword cut through her dress and blood spilled.

If Xiaoyu didn't offset the long sword in the end, this sword could directly kill mu wanwan!

Shocked!

Everyone was shocked to see the scene on the stage, their faces showed an incredible look.

They stare at Xiaoyu's sword and hurt the disciples of the flame palace.

With just one sword, he can instantly kill mu wanwan, a martial arts man in the flame palace.

"What a fast sword, what a strong sword!"

"This speed, this strength, at least level 8 of martial arts!"

"My God, this saint of bramble sect is the cultivation of level 8 warrior. It's incredible!"

"One move, second kill, this... This girl is so strong, so strong!"

"At least wuzhe level 8, a teenager under 20 years old should have the strength of wuzhe level 8. This talent is really terrible!"

"Martial arts level 8, isn't it possible to reach the innate level in the future? No wonder the bramble sect has made it a saint. The talent is terrible!"

"The talent is terrible, even the son and daughter of the flame palace don't have this talent!"

In a flash, all the people around him were boiling up. They looked at Xiaoyu who killed the disciple of the flame palace with one move and a second.

In the beginning, they still ridicule and disdain, but in a flash they kill directly. This is...

talent is so terrible!

"How could it be?"

Even the children of the flame Palace are shocked to see Xiaoyu.

The strength of wuzhe level 8 is far more than that of many flame palace disciples. What shocked them was her talent!

The light smile on the face of Saint Luan Fanghua slowly converges. She looks at Xiaoyu with some shock, and her eyes twinkle.

Under the big tripod, the four elders of the flame palace looked at this scene in surprise, staring at Xiaoyu tightly.

A saint of the second level sect, a girl only 18-9 years old, has the strength of martial arts level 8.

This talent is comparable to the son and daughter of their holy door.

"Did I win?"

Xiaoyu looks at mu wanwan, who is full of panic. She says faintly, and her voice spreads all over the field.

Everyone breathes for a moment, stop talking.

At the moment, the needle can be heard."Good, what a bramble sect saint, what a Tang Linglong!"

Liu Changlao sat under the tripod, his face a little gloomy and murmured in a low voice.

"Elder Liu, a little girl with good talent. Before growing up, she is still a little girl!"

One side of an old man heard Liu Changlao's words, his face did not care.

He stood up slowly, looked at Xiaoyu, and said with a smile: "good, little girl's talent is really excellent, she has reached the eighth level of martial arts at a young age!"

"Well?"

"What's the situation? The elder of the flame palace personally praised it!"

"This elder doesn't have a heart for talent."

Around a crowd to see the flame palace an elder stood up, his face showed surprise, puzzled look.

"Wang Yu, isn't it? It's very good."

The old man continued to praise: "it's a pity to stay in the bramble sect for such a proud girl. But after all, you are also the holy daughter of the thorn sect. Let's make a decision today."

"In view of the extraordinary talent of the holy daughter of the thorn sect, we have a disciple of the meritorious official. I will make the decision. The holy daughter of the thorn sect will marry our flame palace and the descendants of the meritorious minister, Mr. Peng!"

Standing beside the tripod, the old man announced directly.

"What? Is this a marriage with the bramble sect

"If you marry the flame palace, you will not get the merit

A crowd of people under the stage were slightly stunned, followed by one after another, and some envied the thorny sect for their good fortune.

However, the elder's words made the disciples of the thorn sect a little stunned.

"If you marry the descendants of Deacon Peng, aren't they Peng Fengyun, that ugly fool with bad brain!"

"To betroth the saint of thorn sect to Peng Fengyun, the fool is really blessed!"

"Tut Tut, this thorn sect saint is very beautiful, that ugly and stupid fool is really lucky!"

Bramble sect disciple slightly a Leng, followed by a low voice said.

Although they spoke in a small voice, they were surrounded by martial artists and could be heard.

When they heard the comments of the children of the flame palace, they were stunned.

It's a blatant insult to betroth the holy daughter of the thorn sect to an ugly and silly disciple of the flame palace!

There is nothing more insulting than this!

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