Chapter 1197

Beside the girl, these people are all the elites of Chifeng sect. They have trampled on other sects by means of the martial arts competition of each major sect. This time, the target is Liangzhou Lingjian sect.

"Hey, little dance, don't worry, isn't it the spirit sword sect? We Chifeng sect has never lost. How can the spirit sword sect be our opponent? "

Gao Yu is full of confidence. They have won more than ten games in a row and have not lost. Their confidence is at the top of the explosion.

"The spirit sword sect was originally a Hua Feng and Tang Tian, and had some skills. However, I heard that they had transferred to Fan Jun and Xu Ping two good players not long ago. However, if we rely on them, the Lingjian sect will lose."

The girl named Xiaowu counts her fingers one by one, and finally draws up an inexplicable smile from the corner of her mouth. At this moment, she is like a strategist, with a brilliant light in her eyes.

"Of course, with your special training and our strength, it's a matter of course to win the spirit sword sect. It's a pity that their sect is on holiday today, and we'll challenge tomorrow!"

Gao Yu is full of smiles. He loves and respects the little dance. Every time a competition is held, Xiaowu can objectively analyze the strengths and weaknesses of its opponents and formulate the most reasonable plan to win.

The little dance nodded gently, her eyes twinkled with confidence.

"Father, your wish will soon come true."

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Today's spirit sword sect is very lively. It was originally the day of martial arts test, but it was used to entertain another group of guests. Although these guests were very young, the elders did not dare to despise them.

All the guests are disciples of Chifeng sect. Just a few disciples, of course, the school of Lingjian school doesn't value them, but the sect they belong to is not simple.

Everyone knows that behind the Chifeng sect stands the Tang clan where the whole Tang Tianjun sits. Therefore, although this sect was originally a humble martial school, it is now in full swing.

These disciples came to Lingjian sect to "have a discussion" with the disciples of Lingjian sect. They have asked all other schools in Liangzhou for such a request, and no one dares to refuse.

At this time, there was a lot of excitement beside the training platform used by the Lingjian sect for martial arts competition. The disciples of the Lingjian sect had surrounded a training platform firmly. Among them, there were many Chifeng sect disciples who came to cheer on their brothers. It was very spectacular.

Gong Yuwei is a cool shirt and straight pants, which is very eye-catching and beautiful. Hu qiaoxue's chest is so proud that the wolf's eyes are constantly sweeping around her.

In addition to the two top beauties of the spirit sword school, there is also a beautiful image that has become the focus of the audience.

She is a sportswear, posture pin Ting, height of one meter seven, a long hair into a horsetail tied in the back of the head, looks very capable.

Hu qiaoxue pointed to the beautiful girl who was equal to them and said to Gong Yuwei, "Yuwei, do you know who she is?"

"She?"

Gong Yuwei is stunned and shakes her head. She doesn't know this girl.

"If I guess correctly, she is the daughter of the former leader of Chifeng sect, wuyueping."

Hu qiaoxue smiles mysteriously.

"Dancing moon Ping?"

Gong Yuwei was a little surprised. She also heard that there was a beautiful woman in Chifeng sect. She heard that she was the daughter of the former leader. She was not only beautiful, but also known as a wise general. She was admired not only by the disciples, but also by the elders.

On the training platform, all the experts of the Lingjian sect were present. In addition to Fan Jun, Xu Ping, Hua Feng and Tang Tian, there were also six elite disciples selected by different schools. They were arrogant and arrogant. When they met the challenge from other sects, why didn't they respond to the challenge?

On the other half of the court, the ten boys of Chifeng faction took a casual attitude and didn't seem to pay attention to Huafeng and others.

Huafeng's eyes are cold. Before that, he was the strongest person of the spirit sword sect. But since Ye dust came, his self-confidence was greatly damaged.

He thought he would always be shrouded in the shadow of Ye Chen, but he didn't show up at all in the past half a month. This is a relief to him, and his confidence is returning.

Now the disciples of Chifeng sect come to Lingjian sect and say it's a duel, but everyone knows it's provocation. This is a battle to bet on the dignity of the two factions. He wants to defeat all these opponents at one stroke.

Naturally and unrestrained to pull out the sword to clean up, in the air with a lot of illusions, Huafeng attracted the whole audience of girls cheering.

Dance moon Ping beautiful eyes sweep, secretly nod.

"This Huafeng is indeed the signboard of the spirit sword school, but I think that Fan Jun can be better than him. We are sure to win this competition!"

Standing in the cheerleading team on the side of the court was a tall and graceful figure. Although she was not as gorgeous as Gong Yuwei, Hu qiaoxue or Wu Yueping, she was also a rare beauty.

Next to him, a girl with a good face pushed him and asked in a low voice, "elder martial sister Xia, why are the expressions of senior brother Huafeng so ugly?"

As the organizer of the spirit sword cheerleading team, Xia Zhiyan seems to be a little distracted at the moment.

After hearing the voice of her companion, she regained her consciousness and looked at the field. As expected, she found that there was something wrong with Huafeng, which was quite different from her previous self-confidence.She frowned slightly: "there should be no big problem. They are all the elite of our spirit sword sect. Even if they can't win, they won't lose too badly."

"Well! Elder martial sister Xia is right. Our spirit sword sect will surely win. "

The younger martial sister beside her looks naive. She doesn't know that the ten elder martial brothers on the field are already beating drums in their hearts.

Gong Yuwei, who watched from the sidelines, began to search around in the crowd, looking around, but she was only disappointed when she was swept again and again.

"Yuwei, what are you looking for

One side of the Hu Qiao snow strange way, she just asked the exit, immediately then reacted to come over.

"You're looking to see if that guy is coming, aren't you?"

Hu qiaoxue's face is teasing. Although Gong Yuwei is a little shy, she still nods.

"Yuwei, I find you've become stupid. If that guy comes, there will be a scream in the audience. Now there is no sound, that means he hasn't come!"

Hu qiaoxue has some helplessness. Since the appearance of Ye Chen, Gong Yuwei has become more and more unlike Gong Yuwei. Now she has not even noticed such a simple problem.

"Yes, if he comes, where can the people of our sect be patient?"

Gong Yuwei smiles bitterly and shakes her head. Ye Chen hasn't come to the sect for half a month. Even if he returns to Liangzhou, it doesn't mean that he will come here immediately.

The two men turned their eyes to the field, when the referee had come out, indicating that the game was about to begin.

The times are changing, and the practitioners are also keeping pace with the times. Instead of adopting the ten to ten scuffle mode, they adopt the KOF system, that is, as long as a disciple is not defeated in the war, he can repeatedly appear. Of course, he only has a five minute break before he goes on the stage.