Xue Sheng and others were stunned. Yes, why didn’t they expect it?

Ling Xiao is too powerful in martial arts. It is said that he is very skilled and has always represented Feiyun Pavilion to charge forward and take action. He is steady and ruthless. It is because of him that Feiyun Pavilion is now becoming more and more famous in the world of the capital.

Those losers didn't agree with Ling Xiao's slut.

That's because they didn't know that the owner of Feiyun Pavilion was just a little girl!

They may not be able to beat Ling Xiao, but it is still no problem to hit a little girl!

Xia Wenjin raised her eyebrows, seemed very surprised, and smiled and said, "Challenge me?"

Ling Xiao immediately said: "No. The Pavilion Master has handed over these things to me. If you challenge the Pavilion Master, wouldn't it seem that I was ineffective?"

Duan Sizhan sneered: "If the Pavilion Master did not come, I would naturally not make this request. But since we are here, we have to convince us, right?"

Ling Xiao arrogantly: "You can convince you even if you are here!"

Duan Si slashed and choked, Ling Xiao's attitude of pushing and holding everything up on his shoulders. Xia Wenjin's surprise made him feel that Xia Wenjin actually had no ability. It must be Yu Yin of the elder that made a master like Ling Xiao obey the orders.

He insisted: "How can that be the same? Although Lord Ling was ordered to take charge of this matter, you are just subordinates after all. Your Lord is here, you will not be the master of your Lord, right?"

Xia Wenjin narrowed her eyes slightly, but she didn't expect Duan Sizhan to be able to provoke discord. She chuckled and said, "I disappointed Master Duan. Ling Xiao can really be my leader in this matter! However, Master Duan is full of affection, and I don't seem to be disappointing you?"

Duan Sizhan was delighted and said, "Please ask Master Xia!"

Ling Xiao said worriedly: "People's Lord!"

Xia Wenjin Yingying stood up, waved her hand casually, and said, "A gentleman has the beauty of becoming an adult. Since this Master Duan doesn't want to lose in your hands, and wants to lose in mine, then it should naturally be fulfilled! We still have this kind of elegance in Feiyun Pavilion!"

Duan Sizhan: "..."

This is too arrogant. It seems that no matter whether Ling Xiao or she takes action, he will lose. How can he say that he will give him a promise?

Duan Sizhan laughed in anger, a girl who didn't know the height of the world!

He took the initiative to go to the stage first. Since the words were already put here, Xia Wenjin's words were also said in front of everyone. After he got on stage, Xia Wenjin had to go on stage to accept the challenge.

Duan Sizhan's knife has a long handle and a long blade. It is the type of slashing saber, weighing more than 80 kilograms, but Duan Sizhan was very relaxed in his hand.

He held the hilt of the knife, pointed the tip of the knife towards Xia Wenjin below the stage, and sang: "People Master Xia, please!"

Xia Wenjin glanced at Xue Sheng and the others, and saw that they looked expectant and eager to try. He knew that his age was indeed despised.

There is no way, so I can only go on stage to exercise my hands and feet.

She also attacked the night she was hijacked, but after she discovered that the other party was Puyang Ji, she hid her strength and did not fight happily.

Now it seems that I can fight happily.

She stood up, looked relaxed and said with a smile: "Ling Xiao, since I want to fight against all the leaders of the hall, then that hero, will you go and meet again later?"

What we are talking about is the Blood Tiger Hall Protector who defeated the Feiyun Pavilion disciples.

Soldiers are against soldiers, generals are against generals. When Xia Wenjin came, she agreed to see it, but Duan Sizhan challenged her, so Ling Xiao changed from generals to soldiers.

It just so happened that the people from Feiyun Pavilion lost half of the move. If Ling Xiao became a "soldier", he who has not taken action and has not played on the court can of course challenge him again!

Ling Xiao replied loudly: "Yes!"

The Blood Tiger Hall Protector who had won half a move and felt a little joy in his heart was stunned.

Everyone's faces were not very good-looking, so what else would they win?

No, there is still a chance to win, and it is right in front of the yellow-haired girl in Feiyun Pavilion.

Even if their subordinates lose, as long as they win this woman named Xia Wenjin, Feiyun Pavilion will stay in the fifteenth place obediently, and don’t think about stepping on them and climbing up.

Xia Wenjin walked towards the ring.

She didn't walk fast, her clothes were light and graceful, and she looked particularly beautiful like flowers and willows.

Following the steps step by step, her eyes were calm and her expression was relaxed, as if she was not worried about losing. Duan Sizhan was tall and the sword was cold and sharp, while Xia Wenjin was like a willow branch in the wind, and she was still empty-handed.

When Xia Wenjin stood in front of Duan Sizhan, a sneer appeared in Duan Sizhan's eyes. The smile was condescending and sarcastic and disdainful, saying, "Where is the weapon of Pavilion Master Xia?"

Anyway, he is going to win, so it's better to be generous.

So what if a yellow-haired girl holds a weapon?

Xia Wenjin turned to the stage and said, "Ling Xiao, borrow a sword!"

Ling Xiao drew his sword and threw it towards the stage.

Xia Wenjin stretched out his hand and caught the sword. This hand was mediocre, not with profound moves, nor with strong internal strength, nor even lightweight. After all, Ling Xiao threw it very well, as if he handed the hilt of the sword to her at close range.

With Ling Xiao's skills, it is easy to do this.

But why did he do this at this time? That only means one thing: he is worried that Xia Wenjin can’t handle it, so he is so thoughtful!

Duan Sizhan sneered in his heart. The other party had weapons in his hand, which was a fair fight. He raised his hand and said, "Please!"

Xia Wenjin held the sword, casually tied his hand, pulled a sword flower, and said, "Please!"

A sharp murderous aura flashed in Duan Sizhan's eyes. This was in the ring. The sword had no eyes and really hurt the little woman. The people in Feiyun Pavilion could not do anything to him.

The saber slashed towards Xia Wenjin with the strong wind of Ling Rui.

The gravity of the knife is heavy, Duan Sishou's first slash seems to be able to split a mountain, with the sword light and wind, and the momentum is overwhelming. If it is chopped on a person, it will split the person in half!

Xue Sheng exclaimed: "It is worthy of being Duan Sizhan!"

If you cut down, the Pavilion Master will not be able to avoid it?

They are happy to see it happen.

The owner of the Bishui Temple, Wei Qijun, had a smile in his eyes. What a beautiful little girl, if she was in half and was covered in blood, she wouldn't look good, right?

There are so many beautiful people or things in this world that cannot be their own, then they will be destroyed!

Since this little girl is against them, get rid of it!

Seeing that the saber to slash Xia Wenjin, even the expressions of the Feiyun Pavilion changed. This sword was too powerful. How could they resolve it when they met it themselves? Even they couldn't resolve it. Can the Pavilion Master solve it? After all, the Pavilion Master is still so young!

At this time, Xia Wenjin moved, and her body turned sideways with a very small radiation, and the slashing sword almost hit her nose. Her long sword also stabbed out, with a tricky angle and a quick move, both in the timing and in the direction.

When the slashing saber was slashing, she was not cool, but the knife was too fast, everything happened in the lightning and fire, and she had already reacted quickly.

Duan Si was not rude to his reputation. Seeing that he was being taken aside by the slash, Xia Wenjin could fight back in this short gap. He even sneered. The hilt of the knife was swung to block the attack, but it was a little slower. Xia Wenjin's sword cut through his clothes. Although it was only a very small hole, it was a shame for him.

Duan Sizhan experienced many battles and did not panic because of this. On the contrary, he became more calm and took advantage of the moment he blocked the sword and swept the second slash.

The blade has a 2-foot-eight-shaped hilt, and the handle is two-foot-five. The area around him is more than five feet away from the sword. The blade light is sharp and the sword wind is howling. Not to mention the slash, as long as you touch a little, it will be a wound that is flying with flesh and blood.

Xia Wenjin's feet were spinning rapidly, as if it was spinning, but in fact it was like floating duckweed, with no strength at all. She was about to be swept by a sabre, but it was always a little bit worse.

Because her feet moved rapidly, she made her skirt flutter. The light blue skirt was like a lake, with ripples spreading out, and like water waves scattering layer by layer, pleasing to the eye and particularly beautiful.

However, the two on the stage, one attacked urgently and the other avoided it in a clever way, but neither was for the pleasing eyes nor for the beautiful posture. This was a battle of life and death.

At least for Duan Sizhan, he had the intention to take the life of this little woman!

Jianghu is not a place for children to play. Since they are here, they must welcome their cruelty. So what about the children of aristocratic families? So what about having powerful elders? This is in the ring, with no eyes on swords and swords, life and death are destined!

If you just click to coax people, you will be challenged to the door and kicked the house. Can you still leave a line for others?

The second kill failed, and Xia Wenjin actually made another move in an orderly manner.

The sword moves she attacked were very exquisite, but she did not fight against Duan Sizhan's saber head-on, which made Duan Sizhan feel at ease. This shows that the little woman had only learned a few good sword techniques, but she was still not as good as her internal strength, so she did not dare to take on his moves!

Perhaps in order to see clearly, Ling Xiao stopped sitting and looked down with his arms folded.

Sang Youchao silenced and said in a low voice: "Master, Master, Master..."

Ling Xiao shook his head and lowered his voice, "I don't know either!"

He didn't know Xia Wenjin's real skills, because he had never seen her use all her strength. However, he knew that although this woman was younger than him, she acted meticulously and did not fight unprepared battles.

When I first saved him, I used wisdom to take over.

When Sang You heard this, his face turned pale. They had never seen the Pavilion Master take action, but just thought that Lord Ling knew. It turned out that Lord Ling didn’t know, so why didn’t they rush up by themselves? Even if the Pavilion Master was punished, they couldn’t let the Pavilion Master take risks!

At this time, Duan Sizhan's third slash took action again. This time, the slashing sword brought out a cold light and slashed down obliquely.

It seems simple moves, but it contains several changes. Moreover, the knife is heavy and powerful, and it can be virtual or real. This four-slash sword technique is indeed unique!

Xia Wenjin's eyes were not fluctuating at all. She was in a circumcision with Leng Yuexiying's body technique. She was like a dream and she was slid without stopping. The saber slashed around her, and even the next moment, it seemed that she was about to hurt her, but it was always a little bit worse.

The third slash was lost again.

Duan Sizhan's face was even more serious. Those who could avoid these three slashes were no less than him. Fortunately, he still had the fourth slash!

Duan Sizhan wandered around the scene, moving faster and faster. Finally, he seemed like a gust of wind. He only saw the afterimage. In this afterimage, a sword light broke through the air, like a lightning bolt from the hazy sky, cutting the air, and slashing towards Xia Wenjin with a lifeless killing poke and blood.

It's not in any direction, it's clearly in all directions.

This was only one move, but Duan Si slashed out seventeen or eighteen times.

No matter which knife is a life-threatening knife!

In the fierce wind, Ling Xiao's pupils suddenly shrank. He felt that it would be a bit troublesome to deal with this move. The Pavilion Master...

Hey—

The sharp sword light, sharp murderous aura, and there was a wave of water in the endless sword array that was surging like a tide. Of course, it was not the wave of water. It was Xia Wenjin's blue dress, like the wind chasing water, like the clouds in the sky, seemingly visible, and seemingly invisible. In that sword light, it drilled into the extremely narrow gap of the sword light at an incredible angle, like duckweed, like floating fluff, and escaped from the range of the sword array.
To be continued...