Chapter 246: Pilgrimage or smashing the field? 4 (11 more, please subscribe!)
"It's really interesting that a small force at the second level still has a saint!"
"This little girl of the thorns faction, it is estimated that he can't even make three moves."
"The Mu Wanwan in the Flame Palace seems to be a martial artist at the seventh level. Even if she is given a hand, it is estimated that she can be defeated within one or two moves!"
"Listen to the meaning of the saint, to teach the little girl of the thorns school a lesson!"
The crowd around were staring at the field, and they started talking.
The elders and deacons of the Thorns faction were nervous, even if they knew that Xiaoyu had a terrifying innate body, they were still very worried when faced with a disciple of the Flame Palace.
After all, Xiaoyu's training time is too short, and he has no experience in fighting.
However, the faces of Elder Fan and the head of Tang sighed with relief.
"Ha ha!"
Below the big tripod, Elder Liu smiled faintly and looked at his apprentice with satisfaction.
"Let you act first, little girl!"
Mu Wanwan looked at Xiaoyu with a disdainful face. After holding one hand, holding the software in the other, she picked her!
"it is good!"
Xiaoyu took a deep breath and held the long sword in his hand tightly.
This is the first time she has fought with people, and also her first actual combat.
She closed her eyes and recalled the swordsmanship taught by her master and Tang Master in her mind.
"Puff, what is this little girl doing? Isn't she too nervous?"
"Haha, this saint of the Thorns School is so interesting that she closes her eyes nervously!"
"Even such a little girl is made a saint, it seems that the Thorns School should really be disbanded!"
The people around saw Xiaoyu's appearance and laughed.
This little girl of the Thorns School is really interesting!
"I'm going to attack!"
Xiaoyu opened his eyes and stared at Mu Wanwan coldly!
"Haha, little girl!"
Mu Wanwan shook her head disdainfully.
However, at this moment, Xiaoyu held a long sword and attacked directly.
The sword is sharp and the attack is like the wind.
With speed and strength, Xiao Yu has completely adjusted to his peak state.
This sword almost reached the peak of Martial Artist's eighth level of attack power.
"Ok?"
At the moment when Xiaoyu attacked, Mu Wanwan looked at the swift sword, a biting sense of crisis came, her face changed drastically, and she quickly resisted!
"what!"
A scream of horror spread throughout the venue, and Mu Wanwan looked at the long sword that struck her abdomen with fear.
There, a sharp sword pierced her clothes and blood overflowed.
If it wasn't for Xiaoyu to offset the long sword, this sword could directly kill Mu Wanwan!
Shock!
Everyone looked at this scene on stage in shock, with an incredible look on their faces.
They stared blankly at Xiaoyu's sword hitting the disciple of the Flame Palace.
With just one sword, the seventh-level Mu Wanwan of the Flame Palace warrior instantly killed.
"What a fast sword, what a strong sword!"
"This speed, this strength, at least Martial Artist level eight!"
"Oh my God, this saint of the Thorns School turned out to be a martial artist's eighth level cultivation base, it's really incredible!"
"One shot, this... this girl is so strong, so strong!"
"At least level eight martial artist, a boy under twenty years old has the strength of level eight martial artist, this talent is really terrifying!"
"Martial artist is eighth level, isn't it possible to reach the innate realm in the future? No wonder the Thorns faction canonized him as a saint, the talent is so terrifying!
"The talent is terrifying, even the saint son and daughter of the Flame Palace don't have this talent!"
In an instant, everyone around them boiled, and they looked at Xiaoyu who had a trick to kill the disciple of the Flame Palace in a flash.
Just now, they were ridiculing and disdainful, but in an instant they killed them immediately. This...
The talent is terrifying!
"how is this possible?"
Even the children of the Flame Palace looked at Xiao Yu with shocked faces.
The strength of Martial Artist Level 8 has far surpassed many Flame Palace disciples, and what shocked them even more was her talent!
The faint smile on the face of Saint Luan Fanghua slowly converged, and she looked at Xiaoyu in shock, her eyes flickering.
Below the big tripod, the four elders of the Flame Palace watched this scene with surprise, staring closely at Xiaoyu.
A sage of the second sect, a little girl who was only eighteen or nine years old, actually possessed the strength of the eighth martial artist.
This talent is comparable to the saint son of their holy gate.
"Am I winning?"
Xiaoyu looked at Mu Wanwan with a horrified face, and said faintly, her voice spread throughout the court.
Everyone stopped breathing and stopped talking.
At this moment, the needle falls can be heard.
"Well, what a thorny saint, what a Tang Linglong!"
Elder Liu sat under the cauldron with a gloomy expression and murmured in a low voice.
"Elder Liu, it's nothing more than a talented little girl. Before she grows up, the little girl is still a little girl!"
An elderly man on the side heard Elder Liu's words with a nonchalant face.
He stood up slowly, looked at Xiaoyu, and said with a smile on his face: "Well, the little girl is so talented, she has reached the eighth rank of martial artist at a young age!"
"Ok?"
"What is the situation, the elder of the Flame Palace personally praised it!"
"This elder won't have the heart to love talent, right?"
The crowd around saw an elder of the Flame Palace stand up, his face was surprised and looked at it in confusion.
"Wang Yu, right? Very good."
The old man continued to praise: "It's a pity to stay with the Thorns School for such a proud girl of the heavens, but after all, you are also a saint of the Thorns School, so let me do it once today."
"In view of the extraordinary talents of the Saints of the Thorns School, we have a disciple after the heroes of the Thorns School. I am the master. This saint of the Thorns School will marry the descendants of the heroic Deacon Peng to our Fire Palace!"
The old man stood beside the cauldron and announced directly.
"What? Is the Flame Palace going to marry the Thorns faction?"
"Marry the descendants of the Flame Palace hero, the Thorns faction will not come to the Holy Gate Flame Palace because of a blessing in disguise!"
Everyone in the audience was taken aback for a moment, followed by the discussion, some envious of the Brambles faction in disguise.
However, the elder's words caused a group of Thorn Sect disciples to be taken aback.
"Married to the descendants of Deacon Peng, isn't Deacon Peng's descendant Peng Fengyun, that ugly and bad fool!"
"Blessed is the betrothal of the saint of the Thorns School to a fool like Peng Fengyun!"
"Tsk tusk, this thorny saint is pretty, and that ugly and stupid fool is really lucky!"
The Thorn Sect disciple was taken aback for a moment, and then whispered.
Although their voices are small, they are surrounded by warriors, and they can all be heard.
When they heard the discussion from the Flame Palace disciple, they were stunned.
It is a naked insult to betroth the saint of the Thorns to an ugly and stupid disciple of the Flame Palace!
Nothing is more insulting than this!
