The Eldest Martial Sister Gave Up Treatment

People fought for dozens of times, and the more they fought, the more shocked Jiang Haochuan became.

He and Su Youwei both had some injuries, but he actually relied on swordsmanship to force Su Youwei to retreat, and seeing that if he retreated like this, Su Youwei would fall to the bottom of the ring.

How does this work?

Could it be that the former factory workers are playing fake matches just like him?

Jiang Haochuan didn't have time to pay attention to it. After a sword stab, he flipped a tendon and came to the middle of the ring. It seemed that he had consumed a lot of physical strength, and his breathing became heavy.

"I didn't expect the tenacity of the junior sister to be so strong, and she just stopped my thirteen thorns. It seems that if I want to win, I have to use a unique trick!"

Jiang Haochuan's expression was unprecedentedly serious.

When he was lucky, he was sweating like rain, and the white mist was soaring, which made Su Youwei stunned for a moment.

Why did she think it was a very ordinary continuous stab?

Maybe she was wrong.

Su Youwei shouted, "Then let's decide the outcome with one move!"

Then she turned around Jiang Haochuan vigilantly.

Euphemistically called finding flaws!

Jiang Haochuan had been waiting for Su Youwei to jump over to interrupt his charge, but Su Youwei was unmoved.

So solid!

no way.

He could only keep using small spells to contain Su Youwei's actions, waiting for the final blow.

Just like that, after a dazzling collision of spells, Jiang Haochuan stroked the sword in his hand with the palm of his right hand.

In an instant, an orange-red light swelled up on the blade, and even the ring was shrouded in the light, and the vision became extremely poor.

Ready to go!

Su Youwei held a sword flower in the air and rushed into the center of the orange-red light group like a hot-blooded heroine.

"hiss--"

The onlookers held their breath after inhaling.

"Please, Brother Jiang!"

Some Yunluofeng disciples prayed secretly.

Let us charge with our will.

It's getting close!

Su Youwei saw the sharp sword close at hand, and cut it out without hesitation.

She only used 70% of her usual strength for this sword. Under the shock, it was difficult not to let go. When she didn't have a weapon, she could lose if she wanted to.

Su You smiled.

Seeing Su Youwei's attack, Jiang Haochuan also laughed.

This is his last trump card!

There was nothing unusual about his sword on the surface, but it was actually folded, and as long as it was heated, it would become particularly brittle.

as predicted.

At the moment when the two swords collided, the crack on the sword body rapidly enlarged.

Su Youwei was stunned as he watched his own sword cut off Jiang Haochuan's sword and went straight to the opponent's chest.

Jiang Haochuan was probably frightened by the sudden change, so he didn't hide at all.

Oops.

In this way, she will win.

After the fight, Senior Sister Bai will definitely let her rest for a while. If she misses this mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, wouldn't it be fake if she loses again.

no.

In desperation, Su Youwei had an idea.

She stabbed Jiang Haochuan on Jiang Haochuan's shoulder with a sword, and then her legs softened and she lost control of the sword.

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This is how the same thing?

Jiang Haochuan heard the exclamations coming from around him. In order not to look like a fake contestant, he could only punch.

boom!

Su Youwei flew upside down and fell down after rolling a few laps on the ring.

"I won?"

Jiang Haochuan looked stupid at his fist.

Beside the arena, Bai Lian and Xiao Jinse rushed towards Su Youwei.

The change came too fast.

One second Su Youwei had the upper hand, and the next second she suddenly threw herself into the street, no one could have imagined that this would be the situation.

"what happened?"

Xiao Jinse asked nervously.

Su Youwei energized her spirits, and Hyun Ran wanted to cry: "It's the heart, the demon of the heart... Senior Sister, I'm sorry for your expectations!"

As soon as the pot was finished, she closed her eyes and pretended to faint.

Bai Lian believed, she hugged Su Youwei and comforted: "No, it's not your fault, Third Junior Sister, you have done a good job."

hateful.

She thought that the third junior sister had suppressed the inner demon, but she did not expect that it was just an illusion. This time it was just an ordinary discussion.

She must find a way to get rid of the inner demon for the third junior sister as soon as possible!

Tong Yao hesitated for a while and then shouted: "The winner, Jiang Haochuan!"

Do not!

Standing on the ring, Jiang Haochuan was at a loss.

Won?

How could he have won, he obviously did everything on his own sword.

Jiang Haochuan grabbed the broken sword and wanted to cry without tears.

He walked towards the Yunluofeng crowd with a sullen face, and his ears were filled with compliments for a while.

"Brother Haochuan, you played well!"

"As expected of Brother Haochuan, he fought this battle so intensely."

Go away!

Do you know how sad I am?

If Senior Sister Bai takes anger at him because of this...

Jiang Haochuan felt like he was going crazy.

He didn't know that Su Youwei, who was pretending to be dizzy, quietly opened his eyes and looked at him.

although

However, there was an accident in the middle, but fortunately, she was superior, and she came up with a good way to make things difficult at the critical moment!

Chapter 32 Senior Sister Bai, why have you become so small?

What is this called!

Tong Yao, who was standing on the ring and presiding over the game, was in a dilemma.

Su Youwei's loss made all the lines she prepared in advance to tout Senior Sister Bai in vain.

But she couldn't be angry with Su Youwei.

Everyone has said that it is the inner demon, the inner demon is at work!

Can she still pull out Su Youwei's inner demon and beat her?