Chapter 956： Has Baihuazong beaten chicken blood?

Looking at the falling moon, Jiang Lin'er became a little flustered.

Although she also knew that her hand wearing a butterfly might not be inferior to the opponent's Lunar Three Immortal Sword, but she had very little experience in encountering enemies, and for a while, she didn't know how to deal with it!

When she was panicking, Jiang Lin'er suddenly heard the childish voice of Ye Meng's milky milk.

"Sister Lin'er, take three steps diagonally to the left and attack the opponent's right elbow!"

When Jiang Lin'er heard the words, she was slightly startled, but at this time she couldn't allow her to think about it. Luo Yuren's falling moon had already hit her eyes.

At the moment, Jiang Lin'er immediately moved to the left, straddling three steps diagonally, and patted Luo Yuren's right arm holding the sword with both palms.

The palm shadow appeared, with countless butterfly shadows, suddenly came.

Luo Yuren was shocked when he saw this.

"This Jiang Lin'er, she changed her skills so fast!"

While muttering, Luo Yuren twisted his right arm, which was able to escape Jiang Lin'er's blow.

The disciples around him suddenly became upset.

"I didn't expect Jiang Lin'er to have some means to force Luo Yuren back!"

"Anyway, Jiang Lin'er is also the core disciple of the Hundred Flower Sect. Shouldn't he still have this ability?"

"Don't talk about it, what kind of stuff are the Mochizuki ten sons of the Hundred Flowers Sect, who doesn't know. If they can use this ability, will Hundred Flowers Sect still bottom out every year?"

"Um... what you said makes sense, I was speechless!"

Luo Yuren's face became gloomy amidst the discussion!

He quickly split two swords, two rounds of falling moon, one left and the other right, and instantly attacked Jiang Lin'er.

"This time see how you hide!"

Luo Yuren wiped a fierce expression in his eyes.

Jiang Lin'er panicked again. Two rounds of falling moon had already sealed all the angles around her, and she had no place to dodge!

Seeing this, Ye Meng couldn't help sighing softly.

Although Jiang Lin'er and others were among the top ten disciples, they were really too weak.

It seems that they only know how to practice, and the experience of really fighting against people is almost blank!

It's no wonder that the Hundred Flowers Sect has lost every year!

"Sister Lin'er, take a butterfly step between the flowers, jump one zhang and three points, and then use the prodigal son to turn around and target Luo Yuren's back Dazhui point!"

When Jiang Lin'er was in a panic, Ye Meng's voice sounded again.

Jiang Lin'er seemed to have grasped the life-saving straw. Without thinking about it, she did it!

Her body suddenly rose into the air, and when she flew to one-foot-three minutes, she caught the prodigal son in the hands of Chuanhua Butterfly, turned her head, and slapped Luo Yuren's back with her palms!

Luo Yuren didn't expect that the other party would crack his Three Immortal Sword so easily. He was shocked in his heart, but suddenly felt a strong force behind him hit him instantly!

The next moment, Luo Yuren's body flew out precariously like a kite with a broken line!

"No! Luo Yuren actually lost?"

"Unbelievable, what's the matter with Hundred Flower Sect this year? Have you beaten up? You won two games in a row?"

"There was a good show, but I didn't expect Baihuazong to perform well this year!"

"Fart, I see, it's not how powerful the Hundred Flowers Sect is, it's the weakness of Jiujuegu and Zhanxinglou!"

"It makes sense, let me just say, how bad the Hundred Flower Sect is, it is also one of the four old-fashioned Sects, and it is far from the likes of Jiujuegu and Zhanxinglou!"

After the uproar of the disciples came out, the disciples of Jiujuegu and Zhanxinglou were ashamed!

They had promised to take Hundred Flower Sect off the horse, but who thought they had already lost a match.