Female with Fairy Bell

Chapter 47: The magical power of the golden bell was broken with one sword

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"Wushan, are you deliberately trying to get in trouble with me? Do you want to have a fight and see who wins?" Liu Ye, the founder of Yueqin, raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily.

"Huh, good men don't fight with women!" the founder of Wushan said sadly.

Patriarch Yueqin suddenly stood up, and his fingers almost poked Patriarch Wushan’s nose.

"Can you say one more thing? Believe it or not, I will kill you on the spot?" The shadow of a dark red ancient Jiaowei Qin has appeared between Yue Qin's fingers. This is the magic weapon she refined. With Yue Qin's fiery temper, even if Even in situations like this, she can still do it.

Yueqin is really serious, but Wushan Patriarch dare not speak. He is in the early stage of the Golden Elixir, and Yueqin Patriarch is already in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir. If there is a fight, she will definitely suffer the loss.

"Stop arguing. Don't you care about your image in front of so many disciples?" Fu Haozhen shouted, his temples beating faintly. Every time these people got together and quarreled, he felt a headache.

Looking at the five golden elixir masters, Shui Sheng, the master of Zen Wu Peak, is better. He has always been relatively quiet and kept a silent posture.

Alas, if Yueqin and Wushan were like Shuisheng, the whole world would be pure. Fu Hao couldn't help but lament in his heart.

"On the second stage, Puyang Penglan versus Fan Hongda."

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"On the sixth stage, Lei Ziyang versus Su Hanshuang."

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"On the ninth stage, Yue Hailan faces Taishu Rou."

"Sister Yue, how about you just admit defeat?" Su Zishuang said.

"No, I will definitely go up and meet Tai Shurou and let him know that I am not someone to be bullied." Yue Hailan said stubbornly.

From Yue Hailan's eyes, Su Zishuang still saw a hint of admiration from the deepest part, and this stubbornness was like a child deliberately causing damage just to attract the attention of his parents.

After all, Yue Hailan still had luck with Tai Shurou, thinking that her performance might be able to change Tai Shurou's impression of her.

Su Zishuang could only say: "Then you should be careful. Once you can't hold on anymore, just admit defeat. Don't be too stubborn."

Yue Hailan smiled and said: "Don't worry, Sister Su, you must be careful when you meet Lei Ziyang."

Su Zishuang walked towards the ring. She always felt her heartbeat speeding up, and she felt like something was about to happen. This seemed to be a strange premonition, which made her a little uneasy.

As he walked onto the ring, a sinister laugh came to his ears.

"Su Zishuang, you are finally in my hands!"

On the opposite side, Lei Ziyang had a cruel smile on his face. He held a copper hammer in each hand with dark red texture, and his whole body was glowing with a faint golden brilliance.

"Golden Bell", "Divine Power", Su Zishuang glanced at it and already knew the spell Lei Ziyang was casting at this time.

Judging from his performance, there is no doubt that Lei Ziyang is taking a high-defense attack route, using violent and swift attacks, leaving his opponents with nowhere to dodge and can only forcefully attack.

"Hey, where did the dog bark just now?" Su Zishuang said, but her eyes were looking directly at Lei Ziyang, she almost pointed at Lei Ziyang's nose and said, "You are a dog."

"Su Zishuang, you are looking for death!" Lei Ziyang gritted his teeth, and his palms were already shaking with anger.

"You screamed very loudly. Come on, I'll give you a bone."

Su Zishuang flipped her palm and took out a piece of meat bone from the Qiankun bag and threw it in front of Lei Ziyang.

Lei Ziyang's eyes instantly became bloodshot and red, and his lips trembled with anger.

"Su Zishuang, you are dead!"

"Can you change the pattern? Just one or two similar words back and forth. If you don't find it annoying, I still find it annoying." Su Zishuang curled her lips and showed a very disdainful look.

Lei Ziyang could no longer restrain himself. He stomped his feet heavily on the ground, and his body rushed towards Su Zishuang like a cannonball.

Su Zishuang's lips curved into a sneer.

From the moment Lei Ziyang was angered by her, he was doomed to fail!

Because once he gets angry, he will not have a clear mind, and the originally strict moves will become scattered, and the loopholes will be exposed.

At this moment, a green flame flashed in Su Zishuang's left eye. Lei Ziyang's speed immediately slowed down in her eyes, as if watching in slow motion, and several loopholes in his body appeared in Su Zishuang's eyes. , there is nowhere to hide!

After the left eye mutated, it became much more powerful than the Buddha's clairvoyance.

Not only can he clearly see all of Lei Ziyang's movements, he can also be keenly aware of the loopholes in Lei Ziyang's attacks.

Su Zishuang raised her palm and pulled out the Ice Mark Sword. She stepped forward with her left foot and the sword flashed. A scar immediately appeared on Lei Ziyang's left rib and blood flowed out.

Lei Ziyang rushed forward, and two sledgehammers had already hit the ring. His body fell to the ground like a shrimp, his palms covered the wound on his left rib, and he groaned!

The outer disciples watching below were in an uproar!

"How could Su Zishuang, a loser, defeat Lei Ziyang with just one sword strike?"

"It feels like Lei Ziyang hit his left rib on the tip of the sword. Why is Lei Ziyang so stupid?"

"No, Su Zishuang's sword was very clever. It hit just the slightest gap where Lei Ziyang's spiritual power circulated. Not only did it break his golden bell, it also pierced his left rib, giving Lei Ziyang a fatal blow. .”

"I feel like Su Zishuang's sword has been merciful, otherwise Lei Ziyang might have been disemboweled."

"How is this possible? Why, why is this?"

Lei Ziyang's injury was not serious at all, but he could no longer bear the blow of being defeated with one sword, and he was in a semi-crazy state.

On the high platform, a strange light flashed in the eyes of Patriarch Yueqin: "What a powerful sword, Wu Shan, didn't you say that there are no strong people except Puyang Penglan, Taishu Rou and Changsun Baozhi? If you don't have eyes, If you were blind, you could see how powerful that little girl's sword was."

Wu Shan snorted coldly and said: "That sword is indeed good, but after all, the talent is too poor. He is a talent, but not a genius. There is no comparison with the three geniuses."

"Not only is that good, just now Su Zishuang deliberately used words to provoke Lei Ziyang's anger, and then found Lei Ziyang's flaw in an instant, accurately broke through the golden bell, and dispersed Lei Ziyang's spiritual power... a precise calculation. , accurate strikes, calm and calm, isn't this wonderful enough?" Yue Qin retorted.

"Yueqin, you should take a look at your great-granddaughter. She is a typical example of overestimating her own capabilities. She has been giving in to Taishurou for a long time. Don't you still know how interesting it is?" Wu Shan changed the subject and pointed his target at the No. 9 arena.

At this time, Su Zishuang has arrived under the No. 9 arena.