Fantasy: Pretending To Be The Young Master And Marrying A Wife At The Beginning

"when!"

There was a loud metal bang, and after the two men's weapons slammed hard, they both backed away.

Ling Que's chest rose and fell sharply, panting heavily, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his face looked a little pale.

This is a sign of exhaustion!

And Fang Ruotong, who retreated to the other side, still didn't blush, his heart was not beating, and he was always calm as before.

"This, how is this possible?"

Ling Que was shocked and angry. "My Cultivation Base is clearly one level higher than you. After fighting for so long, why is my Spirit Power going to be exhausted, and you can still hold on till now?"

"Don't you see it yet?"

Fang Ruotong smiled slyly and said, "Because I have been defending and you are attacking wildly, the Spirit Power you consume is at least several times that of mine!"

"But how can your combat power be so strong?"

Ling Que said indignantly: "Even if you have a certain advantage in weapons, your combat power cannot be equal to mine. How did you block all my offensives?"

"Naturally thanks to my master's teaching!"

Fang Ruotong glanced back in the direction where Ye Chen was, her pretty face ascending with a touch of reverence.

With her Cultivation Base, which is one level lower than Lingque, if she only has an advantage in weapons, it is really not enough to block Lingque's offensive.

But apart from weapons, the Cultivation Technique she cultivated was modified by Ye Chen, almost reaching the point of perfection.

Under the superposition of the two, she not only easily blocked Ling Que's offensive, but also always had the upper hand.

"Your master teaches well?"

Ling Que was dubious, "Your master is so young and has no teaching experience, is it better than my master in teaching?"

"Aren't our achievements now the best proof?" Fang Ruotong didn't answer the question, his face was full of pride.

It is indeed Ye Chen's credit that they can have today's results.

As for Ye Chen's help to them, there are mainly the following points.

First, the perfection of Cultivation Technique.

Second, they have refined many Medicine Pills that can speed up their cultivation.

Third, they were cast with higher-quality weapons.

And these three points are absolutely impossible for other branch teachers.

Therefore, even if their cultivation talents are low, they can't even reach the most basic entry requirements. Under such superior conditions, their cultivation speed can naturally advance by leaps and bounds, and their combat power is far beyond the same Realm Practitioner.

"No, you must be bluffing, but my cultivation talent has reached seventh-level, no matter how well your master teaches, how can I be worse than you?"

It seemed difficult to accept this cruel fact, so Ling Que roared and killed him again.

"If you don't have any more powerful means, then this competition should end here!"

Fang Ruotong shook his head, crossed the two daggers in his hands, and swiped hard at the leaping Ling Que.

"Shit!"

A fierce cross fire shot out, trying to split the void.

"Huh? This..."

Ling Que was taken aback.

Because on that cross air glow, he clearly sensed an unstoppable aura of fierceness.

It's just that the air blade came too fast. He couldn't even avoid it. When it was dangerous and dangerous, he had to raise his sword to block in front of him.

"when!"

The strength is over ten thousand and unstoppable.

"puff!"

As soon as he hit it, Ling Que suddenly spurted blood, the long sword in his hand flew out, and his body shot out like a cannonball.

"How can it be?"

"Ling Que actually lost?"

"It turns out that Fang Ruotong has always hidden his strength?"

"Is she just playing Ling Que as a monkey?"

Seeing Ling Que flying off the ring, everyone watching the battle was incredible to the extreme.

Before the competition, everyone believed that Fang Ruotong would undoubtedly lose.

Never thought that such a subversive result would actually occur.

The most unacceptable one is the instructor and disciple of Qingwutang.

"What the hell is Ling Que doing?"

"His Cultivation Base is clearly one level higher than Fang Ruotong, how could he lose to the opponent?"

"Could it be that he felt that the other party was a woman and couldn't bear to make heavy moves, so he was defeated?"

"It must be the case. Didn't you hear what Ling Que said to Fang Ruotong before he started? He must have been Lianxiangxiyu, and he was planted in the opponent's hands!"

"It's such a disaster!"

"This Ling Que has completely lost our Qingwutang's face!"

Because it was too unacceptable, the Qingwutang disciples immediately attributed the reason for the lack of defeat to the opponent's pity for Xiangxiyu.

However, Ling Que, who fell heavily under the ring, had a bitter expression on his face.

It's not that he didn't try his best, but Fang Ruotong was really too strong, so strong that he couldn't resist it with all his strength.

"Ling Que has been beaten out of the ring. In this competition, Wanfa's cousin Fang Ruotong won!"

On the high platform in the middle, Elder, who presided over the competition, announced the results of the competition.

Everyone looked at each other and seemed to be overwhelmed by the reaction.

It was supposed to be a competition without any suspense, but I didn't expect it to be such a result, which was almost unexpected to everyone.

On the other side of the high platform, Qingwutang instructor Peng Gao had a sullen face, and his hands hidden in his sleeves kept making "crack" knuckles.

"Master, it was just an accident just now, there won't be another one!"

Ximen laughed and comforted in time: "The remaining Junior Sister Wu Dalong and Junior Sister Liu Jie, Cultivation Base has reached the fourth and fifth divisions of the division. No matter who is sent from Wanfa Hall, there is no possibility of winning!"

"Enough, it was not an accident just now!"

Ren Ximen smiled beautifully, but Peng Gao was not stupid, and immediately snorted, "Don't you see it? Fang Ruotong has a strong advantage in weapons and combat skills. It was the fundamental reason that made Que's defeat, and the reality is so, don't deceive yourself anymore!"

"this……"

Simon smiled stiffly, and Nana could not speak.

All the disciples around were also silent.

Just now they deceived themselves, just unwilling to accept the cruel facts, otherwise they would not be blind, how could they not see the reason for Ling Que's true defeat?

"Liu Jie, you go to the next game!"

Peng Gao forcefully suppressed his suffocation and stared at one of his most proud disciples, "Although this instructor wants you to be the finale, but now the situation has changed, you must ensure that you win one game first, otherwise it will happen again. There will be no third scene!"

"Yes, Master!"

Liu Jie responded and immediately boarded the ring.

Among the three disciples of Qingwutang participating in the competition, her Cultivation Base is the highest and has reached the fifth level of the division.

On the other hand, among the three disciples of Wanfa Hall who participated in the competition, Si Wenkang, the highest in Cultivation Base, was the third-level teacher, two levels lower than her.

Under such a huge disparity, even if Si Wenkang played and had a higher quality weapon, he could not be her opponent.

However, when she saw the candidates sent by Wanfa Hall for the competition, Liu Jie was confused.

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