The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

You clearly saw the azimuth attack, but she just had the ability to dodge her spells, and she didn't even touch the corners of her clothes several times in a row.

Ling Yanran was also fierce. She is the master sister of Bishui Palace, and there are masters and sisters from the same school looking at her below. Could it be that she should be left here? Where is her face going?

Isn't Sister Du running fast? Thinking in her heart, Ling Yanran had luck, her palms pushed forward flatly, a icy air swept the entire high platform, Jiang Chan was almost inevitable.

In the audience, an ancestor led by the Bishui Palace smiled and said: "Yan Ran's hand is frozen for thousands of miles and already has 30% of your fire."

A frost-faced ancestor next to her shook his head slightly: "Yan Ran is about to lose."

She had a venomous look. Although Jiang Chan had had two rounds of byes before, she didn't think that Jiang Chan was just a soft persimmon. She has never used a sword since she participated in the martial arts competition.

What does this show? A sword repairer does not use her sword, which shows that it is not yet time for her to draw the sword!

Sure enough, looking at the frost everywhere on the high platform, no matter where she flashed, she seemed to enter Ling Yanran's attack range. Jiang Chan's complexion also became serious, she touched her storage bracelet, and in the next second she found a talisman seal.

After tearing apart the talisman, a series of small fireballs appeared on the high platform. The fireball contacted the ice and snow. An instant burst of white smoke appeared on the high platform, blurring everyone's sight.

In the next second, there was a voice: "Sister Ling, let's go."

The white mist on the high platform gradually dissipated, leaving Jiang Chan standing in front of Ling Yanran, her fingers pressed against Ling Yanran's throat. If this is replaced by the Xuan Li Sword...

The following Sword Sect disciples exclaimed loudly: "Okay, that's amazing!"

Ling Yanran is not the kind of person who can't afford to lose, "Thank you, Junior Sister Du, for her mercy, I lost."

Jiang Chan squinted and said, "It's easy to say, it was Senior Sister Ling who let me."

Ling Yanran was very serious: "If you lose, you lose. There is nothing to say."

When the two got off the platform, Ming Yu rubbed Jiang Chan's ponytail affectionately: "Not bad."

After Jiang Chan came down, he was in a competition with eight other people. Xiang Yuanzhe and another senior brother both broke into the top five. Looking at it this way, three of the top five were disciples of Jianzong.

One of the remaining two belonged to the Yunwu Sect, and the other belonged to the Ghost King Sect. The ancestors of the sect based on this ranking were smiling bitterly.

Now it was the first three to decide. This round Jiang Chan drew a senior from the same class, and this senior also simply gave up before playing.

In his words, anyway, the trial tower has one of his places, why does he have to work hard here? It is better to save more energy.

So Jiang Chan, Xiang Yuanzhe and Yunwuzong's Lingyue were left in the top three. As for this ranking, it is really hard to say.

The sooner Ling wanted to discuss with Jiang Chan, their group was brought down by Jiang Chan when they were in the Tianmen Secret Realm, and she even dig out Yun Linghai's sword bones grandiosely.

This time he made Jiang Chan paddling all the way to the top three. The more Ling thought about it, the more he felt angry. He felt that his big disciple of Yunwu Sect, how could he be in the top three with such a speculative person?

So when preparing to draw the lottery, Lingyue stepped forward and said loudly: "I have heard that Junior Sister Xinyi is talented, and the more talented she is, I would like to ask Junior Sister Xinyi for advice."

Jiang Chan had long guessed that Ling Yue would definitely look for her to learn from her. He saved his face in the Tianmen Secret Realm last time. Can this one bear it?

"Happily." Jiang Chan stretched out. To speak of it, their sword sect disciples basically lost to the same sect, and very few of the same level lost to other sect disciples.

"There's a good show." The brother who gave up before stabbed Yuanzhe with his elbow and winked at him.

"Looking at the little Junior Sister like this, I must be ready to make a real move."

"That is, the little sister is bright in her heart."

On the high platform, Jiang Chan held the Xuan Li sword in his right hand, and his expression was also serious. Jiang Chan watched the battle of Senior Brother Lingyue for several times, and in Jiang Chan's heart, this man was as strong as Xiang Yuanzhe.

In the face of a powerful enemy, he is still hiding, that is purely brain flooding. Therefore, as soon as he came to power, Jiang Chan used Xuan Li Jian.

Ling Yanran exclaimed in the audience: "How inferior to Lingyue am I?"

Master Ling Yanran's gaze swept across Xuan Li, "That sword is a bit interesting."

The sword had no scabbard, and it looked like it was formed by the condensation of ten thousand years of cold air, and it was still a spirit treasure that could be upgraded.

Jiang Chan didn't talk too much nonsense, as he came up with his own big move. She pinched a sword art, and everyone saw a little star on the high platform falling from the sky and staying at the tip of Jiang Chan's sword.

The next moment the starlight flew towards Lingyue, like a meteor chasing the moon, it seemed that in the blink of an eye, the starlight arrived in front of Lingyue.

Mingzhi picked up a bunch of fanghuazi, "Mingfeng is so capable? Can such a sword art be taught to her?"

Mingyu rolled his eyes and said, "Where does Senior Brother Mingfeng have this ability? This is the sword art Xin Yi realized by himself."

"That is, when we were in the kendo hall, we were not less abused by Xin Yi."

"Talents!" Mingzhi sighed and said nothing more.

In fact, almost everyone is paying attention to this battle between Jiang Chan and Lingyue. To be honest, only Jiang Chan's strength is the most invisible.

Seeing her cultivation base is just the middle stage of foundation building, but her strength is not determined solely by the displayed cultivation base. Are there few instances of Jianzong disciples defeating the strong by the weak?

Jiang Chan came out with this style of shaking the lightsaber, and the people who knew the goods yelled out.

The more the spirit on the stage didn't expect Jiang Chan to be such a big move when he shot, it would inevitably be a little caught off guard. He also reacted quickly, knowing that he could not avoid it, and simply pinched a trick in his hand, and a huge phoenix flew out as his fingers flew ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ a bit of chill on the tip of Jiang Chan's sword came to the front. mango.

When Hanman touched the phoenix, he made a sizzling noise, and everyone watched as the figure of the phoenix became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared on the high platform.

The more Ling stepped back two steps, the expression on his face kept changing, and the look in Jiang Chan's eyes became more serious. He already understood that he had underestimated his enemy just now, and Jiang Chan's ability to get here was definitely not based on luck.

"Come on, little Junior Sister, hit him!" The Yi Jianzong disciple stood up, folded his hands into a trumpet, and shouted through the entire square.

Xiang Yuanzhe tugged at him: "Sit down, don't make trouble for the little junior sister."

"Aren't I cheering for the little junior sister?"

"You don't come here, are you cheering up your opponent? Believe it or not, the spirits are getting more violent?"

Sure enough, Lingyue's complexion darkened even when he heard that loud shout. These Sword Sect disciples were really no one else. Would he also look at him, the chief disciple of the Yunwu Sect?

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