Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

When Gu Panxia and Lu Yuan arrived hand in hand, the arena was still as noisy as the previous few days.

The city guard elder was sitting on the front seat, looking at the two people with a smile on his face.

"Look, everyone, the rumors are indeed true. The relationship between Miss Gu and the head of the Ziyun Sect is indeed extraordinary!"

Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted.

Everyone's eyes immediately turned towards them, their eyes shining with the light of watching a good show.

Even so, the two of them remained calm and calm.

The city guard elder coughed lightly and announced: "The competition is about to begin. Please get on the stage quickly and get ready."

The two obediently obeyed and walked quickly towards the ring.

Seeing both of them on the ring, the city guard elder continued to announce: "The rules are the same as in previous years. The winner will compete with the current martial arts leader. If he wins again, he can ascend to the position of martial arts leader."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience burst into noise again.

"Tell me, in the end, who is better among these two?"

"Who knows? Just watch quietly and watch?"

Everyone couldn't help but start talking, and their words were full of expectations.

Of course, no one dared to jump to conclusions this time. After all, Gu Panxia's strength was there, and Lu Yuan's strength was even more real.

The two of them looked at each other with provocation in their eyes.

With a deafening drum beat, the game finally officially started.

However, amidst everyone's expectations, time was passing by little by little, and the two people still did not make any move. The people in the audience were confused and dissatisfied.

"Are these two going to fight? If not, they can just step down. What's the point of standing still?"

Everyone was staring at the two of them. Some of them were confused, some were dissatisfied, and some were impatient.

Lu Yuan raised the corners of his lips slightly and made a gesture of invitation towards Gu Panxia.

Gu Panxia smiled disdainfully, drew Xu Fengjian in his hand, pointed it at Lu Yuan and said: "This is a battlefield, I will not show mercy."

Unexpectedly, Lu Yuan also whispered to her: "Both each other!"

As soon as Lu Yuan finished speaking, he quickly pulled out the blood-drinking sword hidden at his waist and pointed it at Gu Panxia, ​​his eyes full of provocation.

"Move, move, they moved!"

Seeing that the two people finally made some noise, the audience suddenly became excited.

At this moment, everyone only felt a flash of swords and swords flashing past, and the two people on the ring were already flying into the wind.

This fierce battle was even more exciting than yesterday's battle between Gu Panxia and Du Tang.

No one even saw the two figures, only the afterimages of the sword light flashing in the air.

Gu Panxia's internal strength was indeed higher than Lu Yuan's, but in terms of actual combat, Lu Yuan was far superior to her. Therefore, even after the two had been fighting for a long time, they still couldn't tell the difference.

In the end, even the city guard elder who was at the top was no longer calm. He suddenly stood up from his seat and stared intently at the two people entangled in the sky.

Ruan Xiong also suddenly stood up from his seat and exclaimed unconsciously: "The fate of the sword has changed!"

Both sets of swordsmanship are top-notch. Gu Panxia has used Dou Zhuan Xing Shift before, so there is nothing surprising, but Lu Yuan, he can actually control the sword!

At least the Chaoyang Sect still exists, but the swordsmanship is a long-lost swordsmanship!

Tianyao was also a little surprised. This boy is really not simple. No wonder that girl has a soft spot for him!

The blood-drinking sword versus Xu Fengjian, the fighting against the sword, who would be better, he was suddenly looking forward to it.

The fourth update will be made up after tomorrow's holiday.