Chapter 81

Wu will continue.

Nie Tian carefully observed every game in the following, but there was no one worthy of his attention.

"Preliminaries, game 16 of group 1, No. 17, duel No. 30." the grey robed warrior announced on the martial arts platform.

"On the 30th, it's me!" Qiu ling'er responded with an excited face, not a little nervous, but a little excited.

Instead, Qiushan was very nervous and said, "miss ling'er, don't be brave. Fight if you can, and admit defeat if you can't."

"Uncle Qiushan, I know." Qiu linger nodded.

"I believe sister ling'er will win." Nie Yurou holds Xiaoguai, looks up at Qiu ling'er and says seriously.

"HMM." Qiu ling'er nodded heavily and walked out.

"Miss ling'er has a strong strength. As long as she doesn't meet the nine martial arts of Yuan Ling, she has the power of a war." Nie Tian said faintly, looking at Qiu ling'er's back.

Nie Tian had already perceived that Qiu linger was the triple strength of Yuan Ling, but her yuan Ling was a sword spirit and a very powerful sword spirit.

Nie Tian estimated that Qiu linger's yuan Ling qualification was about level 5.

Jianling is not a power yuan Ling. Qiu ling'er can pass the strength test with the triple strength of Yuan Ling, which shows that her Jianling qualification is not bad.

Qiushan nodded slightly. With Nie Tian's words, he was relieved.

However, when Qiushan saw Qiu linger's opponent on the martial arts competition platform, his face froze.

"Qin Feng?" Qiushan stared round his eyes and couldn't help losing his voice.

He didn't expect that Qiu linger was so unlucky that the first opponent he met was Qin Feng.

Qin Feng is the seed student of Yuanling's nine strength and new king.

Qiu linger can't be his opponent at all.

"Miss ling'er, come down quickly, stop fighting and admit defeat directly." Qiushan took a step forward and shouted to Qiu ling'er.

Qiu linger looked back and said with a smile, "Uncle Qiushan, it's okay. Trust me."

Qiu linger is very confident in herself and doesn't seem to be afraid of Qin Feng.

Qin Feng had already seen Qiu linger and Nie Tianjin Dabao together. He already had an idea in his heart and sneered: "uncle, it's her who wants to compete, not you. Can you manage so much?"

"I want to take care of it. What's the matter with you!" Qiushan panicked when he saw Qin Feng's sinister appearance. He suddenly jumped onto the competitive martial arts platform and grabbed Qiu linger. "Linger, listen to me, we admit defeat."

"Uncle Qiushan, I won't admit defeat." Qiu linger was quite stubborn and insisted.

"Do you want to admit defeat?" at this time, the grey robed warrior of Bayun college spoke. He suddenly took a step forward, slightly on one side of his body, threw a powerful force and directly knocked Qiushan down the martial arts platform.

Qiushan fell from Jingwu platform and almost fell down. Fortunately, he was held by Nie Tian.

The grey robed warrior stared at Qiushan coldly and scolded, "you are not a contestant and are not qualified to set foot on the martial arts platform. I think you are the first offender. Forgive you. Don't blame my ruthlessness if you dare to set foot on the martial arts platform next time."

"Little brother, thank you for your mercy." Qiushan was not hurt, and the black robed warrior did not hurt him.

The grey robed warrior said coldly, "it's too late to admit defeat because she must be under the competitive martial arts platform. She has set foot on the competitive martial arts platform and wants to admit defeat."

"Alas!" Qiushan could not help sighing when he knew that things were irreparable.

Qiuling'er knew that Qiushan was worried about herself, but she was not nervous, but said confidently, "Uncle Qiushan, don't worry. I'm fine."

Seeing Qin Feng's bad eyes, Jin Dabao said, "Qin Feng, you'd better not hurt ling'er, otherwise Ben Shao will not let you go."

"Really?" Qin Feng sneered, disdained and defiantly said, "I want to know how Jin Dashao won't let me go."

"Fat man, shut up. Miss Ben hasn't lost yet." Qiu linger glanced at Jin Dabao with an unconvinced face.

What else did Jin Dabao want to say, but he was held by Nie Tian.

Nie Tian said, "don't affect her mentality. She has confidence and will rely on it. We just need to trust her."

In addition to strength, the mentality is also very important.

If you are timid before fighting, even if your strength is higher than your opponent, you will lose.

Nie Tian saw that Qiu linger was a girl full of spirituality. Although she was stubborn, she was not that kind of ignorant and mischievous person.

Since she dares to climb the martial arts platform, she must have something to rely on.

"Is your nonsense over? I'm going to do it." Qin Feng smiled coldly and prepared to do it.

Although Jin Dabao and Qiushan were worried, they had no choice but to step back and look nervously at Jingwu platform.

Because Qin Feng appeared, many people watched the game.

Qiu ling'er looked at Qin Feng, her pretty face slowly getting cold, and gradually showed a terrible calm.

Qin Feng disdained a smile and said, "don't worry, little sister. I'm a person who cherishes fragrance and jade and won't kill you. I'll only waste your yuan pulse."

"Hum!" Qiu linger's snow-white chin raised and showed a stubborn, "do you have that ability?"

"Zheng!" when she lifted her arm, a slender sword appeared behind her, sharp and flexible, like a small snake.

Spirit snake magic sword, this is the yuan spirit of Qiu linger.

"Spirit snake out of the cave!" Qiu linger knew Qin Feng's strength was very strong, so the first move was not a strong attack, but a trial move.

The spirit snake phantom sword pulled out a sword flower in the air. The sword body turned a few times, and a virtual shadow gushed out.

Qin Feng stood still, Wen Si didn't move, and his eyes fixed on the spirit snake magic sword yuan Ling behind Qiu ling'er.

Just as the phantom sword was about to attack Qin Feng, a powerful force suddenly erupted behind him. Just a little movement, the phantom sword collapsed immediately.

The spirit snake phantom sword suddenly flinched back as if it had been stimulated.

Qin Feng is the nine strength of Yuan Ling, but Qiu ling'er is only the four strength of Yuan Ling. There is too much difference between them. Moreover, Qin Feng's batian hammer yuan Ling is no weaker than the spirit snake magic sword yuan Ling, so Qiu ling'er is not an opponent at all.

Nie Tian nodded gently under the stage and said in his heart: "the advantage of spirit snake magic sword Yuanling lies in flexibility. If Qiu linger can show this spirit, there may be a surprise."

Nie Tian certainly knows that even if Qiu linger is smart again, she can't be Qin Feng's opponent, but if she can give full play to her flexibility perfectly, she can at least protect herself.

Qin Feng beat back Qiu linger with one move and joked: "little sister, is that all you have? Then I'm going to do it."

"Can you get your hand?" Qiu linger drank, put his hands together and rushed forward. The spirit snake magic sword turned in the air, and the sword edge gushed yuan force and attacked Qin Feng.

"The snake dances with the green waves!" she shot again. Qiu linger no longer kept it. The spirit snake magic sword was swift and sharp and stabbed in the air.

As soon as the sword move was made, seven sword shadows immediately appeared and attacked Qin Feng together.

"Is that all?" Qin Feng smiled coldly and batian hammered yuan Ling out.

At this point, a mutation occurred.

Seven sword shadows suddenly turned around in the air and turned into 49 illusions.

The phantoms were connected layer by layer, and they were connected into a blue water curtain, like a waterfall, and pressed against Qin Feng.