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In each of the following games, Nie Tian was watching it carefully, but there was no one worthy of his attention.

“Preliminaries, a set of sixteenth, seventeen, no. 30.” on the Martial Competition Platform, gray robe Martial Artist announced.

“Thirty, it is me!” Qiu Ling’er reacted, excited, not nervous, but a little excited.

On the contrary, Qiu Shan was very nervous and said: “Linger Miss, don’t be reluctant, you can fight and fight, you can’t fight and admit defeat.”

“Uncle Qiu Shan, I know.” Qiu Ling’er nodded.

“I believe that Linger Elder Sister will definitely win.” Nie Yurou, holding Xiao Guai, looked up at Qiu Ling’er and said with a serious look.

“Yeah.” Qiu Ling’er focused on the head and then stepped out.

“Miss Ling’er’s Strength is very strong, as long as it is not the Origin Spirit Ninth Layer Martial Artist, there is a battle.” Nie Tian looked at Qiu Ling’er back, said lightly.

Nie Tian has been aware before, Qiu Ling’er is Origin Spirit Third Layer Strength, but her Origin Spirit is sword spirit, and it is a very powerful sword spirit.

Nie Tian estimates that Qiu Ling’er’s Origin Spirit qualification is around Fifth Rank.

The sword spirit is not the strength of the Origin Spirit. Qiu Ling’er can pass the strength test of the strength of the Origin Spirit Third Layer, which shows that her sword spirit is not bad.

Qiu Shan nodded slightly, and with Nie Tian, ​​he was relieved.

However, when Qiu Shan saw Qiu Ling’er’s opponent on the Martial Competition Platform, his face froze.

“Qin Feng?” Qiu Shan squinted and couldn’t help but lose his voice.

He did not think that Qiu Ling’er was so unlucky, the first opponent he encountered was Qin Feng.

Qin Feng is a seed student of Origin Spirit Ninth Layer Strength and Rookie King.

Qiu Ling’er can’t be his opponent at all.

“Linger Miss, come down, don’t fight, directly admit defeat.” Qiu Shan stepped forward and shouted to Qiu Ling’er.

Qiu Ling’er looks back, said with a smile: “Uncle Qiu Shan, nothing, believe me.”

Qiu Ling’er is very confident in himself and does not seem to be afraid of Qin Feng.

Qin Feng has long seen Qiu Ling’er and Nie Tian Jin Daobao and others together. I already have an idea in mind, said with a sneer: “This uncle, the person who wants to compete is her, not you, you manage it. How much?”

“I want to manage the tube, what to do with you!” Qiu Shan saw Qin Feng’s insidious look, panic, suddenly jumped onto the Martial Competition Platform, grabbed Qiu Ling’er, “Linger, listen to me” We admit defeat.”

“Uncle Qiu Shan, I don’t admit defeat.” Qiu Ling’er is quite stubborn and insists.

“Want to admit defeat?” At this time, the gray robe Martial Artist of Tyrant Cloud College spoke up. He suddenly stepped forward and his body was slightly on the side. A powerful force rushed over and directly slammed Qiu Shan into the Martial Competition Platform.

Qiu Shan fell from the Martial Competition Platform and almost fell, but fortunately she was helped by Nie Tian.

Gray robe Martial Artist chilling Qiu Shan, scolded: “You are not a contestant, not qualified to embark on the Martial Competition Platform. You are the first offense, spare you. Next time you dare to set foot on the Martial Competition Platform, I will blame me. ruthless.”

“This little brother, many thanks for his mercy.” Qiu Shan was not injured, and the black robe Martial Artist did not squat.

Gray robe Martial Artist coldly said : “The loss must be under the Martial Competition Platform. She has already set foot on the Martial Competition Platform and wants to admit defeat. It’s too late.”

“Hey!” Qiu Shan knew that things were irreparable and could not help but sigh.

Qiu Ling’er knows that Qiu Shan is worried about herself, but she is not nervous, but she is very confident and said: “Uncle Qiu Shan, rest assured. I am fine.”

Jin Daobao saw that Qin Feng had a bad look and said: “Qin Feng, you better not hurt Linger, otherwise you will not let you go.”

“Is it?” Qin Feng snorted and looked disdainful and shouted: “I would like to know how Jin Dashao should not let me go.”

“Fat, shut up. This Miss hasn’t lost yet.” Qiu Ling’er gave Jin Daobao a blank look and was not convinced.

Jin Daobao still wants to say something but is pulled by Nie Tian.

Nie Tian said: “Don’t affect her mentality. She has confidence and must rely on it. We just have to believe her.”

In addition to Strength, Martial Artist is also very important.

If you are not wary, even if your Strength is higher than your opponent, you will lose.

Nie Tian sees Qiu Ling’er as a spiritual girl. Although she is stubborn, she is not the kind of ignorant person.

Since she dares to board the Martial Competition Platform, she definitely has something to do with it.

“Are your nonsense over? I have to do it.” Qin Feng coldly smiled, ready to shoot.

Jin Daobao and Qiu Shan are worried, but they have no choice but to take a step back and look at the Martial Competition Platform nervously.

Because Qin Feng debuted, many people watched the game.

Qiu Ling’er looked at Qin Feng, and the pretty face slowly calmed down, gradually revealing a terrifying calm.

Qin Feng disdainfully smiled and said: “Small younger sister, rest assured. I am a person who pity the jade, will not kill you. I will only abolish your Origin Vein.”

“Hey!” Qiu Ling’er snow white chin raised, revealing a reluctance, “Do you have that skill?”

“Hey!” She lifted her arm and showed a slender sword behind her. She was very smart and flexible, like a small snake.

Spirit Snake Illusion Sword, this is the Origin Spirit of Qiu Ling’er.

“Spirit Snake Comes Out The Hole!” Qiu Ling’er knows that Qin Feng Strength is very strong, so the first move is not a storm, but a trick.

Spirit Snake Illusion Sword pulls a sword flower in the air, the blade bends a few times, and a phantom spouts out.

Qin Feng stood still and stood still, his eyes fixed on the Spirit Snake Illusion Sword Origin Spirit behind Qiu Ling’er.

Just when the magic sword phantom was about to attack Qin Feng, he suddenly released a powerful force behind him, only a little movement, the magic sword phantom, immediately collapsed.

Spirit Snake Illusion Sword seems to be suddenly stimulated and slams back.

Qin Feng is Origin Spirit Ninth Layer Strength, Qiu Ling’er is only Origin Spirit Fourth Layer Strength, the difference between the two is too much, and Qin Feng’s Tyrant Heaven Hammer Origin Spirit is no weaker than Spirit Snake Illusion Sword Origin Spirit, so the front is counterbalanced. Qiu Ling’er is not an opponent at all.

Nie Tian is in the audience, gently nodding, my heart secretly thought: “Spirit Snake Illusion Sword Origin Spirit’s strength lies in the agility, if Qiu Ling’er can show this spiritual exhibition, there may be surprises.”

Nie Tian certainly knows that even if Qiu Ling’er is smart, it can’t be Qin Feng’s opponent, but if she can make the perfect play, she has at least self-protection.

Qin Feng defeated Qiu Ling’er in one stroke and joked: “Little younger sister, is your Strength only these? Then I have to shoot.”

“Will you get your shot?” Qiu Ling’er tenderly shouted, hands clasped together, forward, Spirit Snake Illusion Sword in the air, the sword edge emerged from Origin Power, attacking Qin Feng.

“Snake Dance Blue Big Waves!” shot again, Qiu Ling’er no longer retained, Spirit Snake Illusion Sword, swift and sharp, pierced in the air.

As soon as Sword Move came out, he immediately turned out seven sword shadows and attacked Qin Feng.

“Just like this?” Qin Feng coldly smiled, Tyrant Heaven Hammer Origin Spirit blasted.

At this time, the abnormal changes suddenly occurred.

Seven-sword shadow, suddenly flipped in the air, turned into forty-nine phantoms.

The phantom layers are connected, and they are connected to each other. It is actually a blue water curtain, like a waterfall, pressed to Qin Feng.

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