Baili Zemu wanted to fight quickly, but in fact, Yan Qingrui had similar ideas at this time.

So after facing Liu Zongping, she used the simplest, most direct, sharpest and most effective moves.

Of course, Liu Zongping was not a mediocre person who could be sent out by Baili Zemu. When he saw that the situation was not good for him, he immediately changed his moves. However, after changing the moves four times, he could not get the lead. Instead, he was forced to get in a hurry by Yan Qingrui.

In the seventeenth move, Yan Qingrui's originally empty left hand suddenly flashed white light, and another silver moon dagger seemed to come out of thin air, wiping Liu Zongping's wrist.

Blood splattered everywhere, and Liu Zongping screamed in fear. The big knife in his hand could no longer hold it and fell to the ground. He also covered his wrist and retreated quickly.

His tendons were wiped off by Yan Qingrui's silver moon dagger.

He was shocked and angry, looking at Yan Qingrui, who had already put away his dagger and stood tall with a ghost look.

A girl of this age has both bizarre changes in her moves and continuous internal force. Her feet are very skilled and her hands are changing. What kind of monster is this?

Even if he doesn't underestimate the enemy, he doesn't seem to be the opponent of this girl.

At this time, Liu Zongping did not have the joy of saving his life.

His tendons were broken, and he could no longer use a knife. If he could not use a weapon for becoming famous, it would mean that most of his martial arts were abandoned. In the Seven Demon Sect, if he had no martial arts relied on, he would be nothing.

He was extremely hated, but also extremely afraid.

He gritted his teeth and tried hard to rush over, but he also knew that even if he rushed over, it would be useless.

Baili Zemu said lightly: "I lost this game in the Seven Demon Sect, the next game!"

When Su Le'er saw Liu Zongping's dazed look there, she felt very angry and hummed, "Why don't you get back?"

Liu Zongping was the one she promoted. He lost the fastest and most miserable among the four battles. Su Leer felt very embarrassed. However, at this time, whether it was Baili Zemu or Yan Qingrui, this was not the problem.

In the next round, the person who played was a middle-aged man in his thirties. His temples were bulging on both sides, which made him look like he was good at pointing acupoints.

After he came up, he saw that Yan Qingrui was still standing in the local area and did not retreat, frowned and reminded: "Little girl, you can retreat, who will fight?"

Yan Qingrui said: "It's still me!"

Su Le'er sneered and said, "Yan Qingrui, if you want to represent the Xiahou family, we won't say anything anymore, but now isn't it the Nangong family's turn to appear? You can't stay here, what's the matter?"

Yan Qingrui said: "The two families of Xiahou in Nangong are in the same spirit. This matter has nothing to do with your Seven Demon Sect, right?"

Su Le'er snorted, "Nangong Heng, do you call an outsider to represent the Nangong family? Is there no one in your Nangong family?"

Now there are only three elders of the Nangong family who are highly skilled and have not appeared. When they realize that Baili Zemu has other means, they naturally have to maintain their strength.

However, Nangong Heng couldn't do it even if he cherished his own people here and let Yan Qingrui, a little girl, take action. He ignored Su Le'er and said kindly to Yan Qingrui: "Qingrui, you have fought for a game, do you need a rest?"

Yan Qingrui said: "Uncle Nangong, I'm not tired!"

Nangong Heng means that if she doesn't want to replace the Nangong family, she can come down to rest.
Chapter completed!