Less than forty, was sent to a nursing home by the star daughter

Chapter 133
Dongfangying was also looking at the sword in Zhang Xiyue's hand, and suddenly she let out a light gasp, and her expression that hadn't changed for thousands of years finally showed a slight fluctuation.

The quality of this sword is so high!

Dongfang Ying stared blankly at the sword in Zhang Xiyue's hand, feeling very puzzled.

Where did an ordinary person get a spiritual artifact from?
Or a high-grade spiritual weapon?
It's just too much!

It's even higher than the spear in her hand?
"Zhang Xiyue!"

"Zhang Xiyue!"

"Zhang Xiyue!"

"Dongfang Ying!"

"Dongfang Ying!"

"Dongfang Ying!"

The audience in the audience shouted their names again, cheering for them.

Seeing that the opponent did not intend to strike first, Zhang Xiyue took the initiative to attack and attacked the opponent first.

"brush!"

She still thrust out the sword lightly, seemingly extremely slowly, but arrived in an instant.

"call!"

Dongfang Ying's wrist trembled slightly, and the tip of the spear also trembled.

"Ding!"

The tip of the gun just hit the tip of the sword, making a crisp sound.

"Ding, ding, ding..."

The crisp sound continued continuously, and there seemed to be an undercurrent surging where the spear and sword met.

"Clang, clang, clang..."

The crisp sound evolved into a clanging sound.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Zhang Xiyue flew upside down.

Dongfang Ying didn't move.

The two of them only exchanged one move, and they were judged against each other!
"Snapped!"

Zhang Xiyue fell heavily on the competition platform, feeling a deep sense of frustration.

The opponent is too strong!
"it is good!"

"Pretty!"

"So handsome!"

"Nubi!"

The audience in the audience began to applaud loudly.

It was even more uncomfortable for Zhang Xiyue to hear it.

"Damn it, it's annoying!"

She felt what it was like to be a loser.

So bitter!
"Zhang Xiyue, come on!"

"Zhang Xiyue, come on!"

"Zhang Xiyue, come on!"

Suddenly, thunderous cheers erupted from the audience.

This is Zhang Xiyue's fans cheering for her.

"thank you all!"

Zhang Xiyue was very moved, she quickly got up and used her spiritual power.

Fortunately, suffered a little injury.

Then go on!

Zhang Xiyue glanced at Dongfang Ying, and found that the other party didn't even move, obviously giving her time to adjust her breath.

"Hmph! You're really proud!"

Zhang Xiyue snorted coldly, and tightened the sword in her hand.

"Swipe!"

Zhang Xiyue swung several swords in succession, all of a sudden sword auras spread across the martial arts stage, and the sword auras strung together into strings and then woven into a net.

This is the sword technique that Zhang Xiyue learned from Gao Shiyu.

It's her bottom line trick.

A net made of sword energy covered Dongfang Ying's head.

"what?"

Dongfangying was a little surprised, but in just a moment, she swung her spear.

I saw the tip of the gun dotted like red flowers blooming around her body.

"go with!"

Dongfang Ying scolded coquettishly, and rushed into the sword net with a gun.

"Ding ding ding!"

With a crisp sound, red flowers bloomed in the sword net.

"Boom, bang, bang!"

The sound is getting louder and louder, and the red flowers are getting bigger and bigger.

The sword net is riddled with holes!

Suddenly, a huge red flower bloomed in the very center of the competition stage, which was extremely amazing!

"Wow!"

"What a nice view!"

"Too beautiful!"

"What kind of fairy game is this?"

"It's so cool!"

The audience at the scene looked dumbfounded.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were also dumbfounded.

This real visual impact is definitely more shocking than any special effects!
It turns out that this is the master!
terrible!
"boom!"

With a loud noise, Zhang Xiyue flew out.

"Snapped!"

Zhang Xiyue fell on the competition stage again, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

She was seriously injured and had no strength to fight anymore.

Taking out the healing medicine that he carried with him, Zhang Xiyue took it quickly, and meditated on the spot to adjust his breath.

"it is good!"

"Nice job!"

"Too beautiful!"

"So strong!"

The supporters of Dongfang Ying in the audience were boiling.

Yelling hard.

The applause and cheers continued.

"Dongfang wins!"

With the announcement of the referee, the atmosphere in the audience became more enthusiastic.

"Zhang Xiyue, come on!"

"Zhang Xiyue, come on!"

"Zhang Xiyue, come on!"

Fans of Zhang Xiyue in the audience still persisted and cheered for Zhang Xiyue loudly.

Zhang Xiyue quickly finished adjusting her breath, stood up, and waved to the fans in the audience.

"Thank you everyone, I'm fine!"

"it is good!"

"You're the best!"

"It's okay, let's beat her next time!"

"Come on!"

Fans gave Zhang Xiyue a good response.

Zhang Xiyue walked down the competition stage with a smile all over her face.

She has no regrets.

The opponent is indeed stronger than her, and much stronger!

If she hadn't eaten a fifth-grade elixir and successfully advanced, she wouldn't even be able to catch the opponent's move.

The first game of the sixth stage ended perfectly.

All contestants felt the pressure.

Dongfangying is too strong!

No matter who it is, there is no certainty of victory against Shangdongying.

Not to mention those players who have already been eliminated.

They couldn't even survive Zhang Xiyue's three moves, and they still hadn't broken through the previous Zhang Xiyue.

And when Zhang Xiyue faced Dongfang Ying, she didn't survive three moves.

The difference in this can be imagined.

The strength of the hidden world family is too terrifying!

People finally had the most intuitive impression of the strength of the Hermit Family.

At the same time, I look forward to the upcoming game even more.

However, we have to wait.

One day later, there will be the next game.

At this stage, there is only one game a day.

……

……

noon.

Gao Shiyu, Zhang Xiyue, Liu Xueer, Chen Wenshi, and Wen Wan sat down to eat together.

"Sister Yu, I will leave Dongfang Ying to you. You must defeat her and help me vent my anger!"

Zhang Xiyue took the opportunity to cheer Gao Shiyu up, "Sister Yu, I believe in you, you will definitely be able to defeat Dongfangying!"

"I have no certainty of victory."

Gao Shiyu shook her head, "I watched the match between the two of you, and I have a general understanding of her strength. She is indeed very strong!"

"It's ok."

Zhang Xiyue smiled and said: "According to the current grouping situation, when you meet Dongfang Ying, it will be the final. There are still a few days left. You can go to Fan Ge more recently and listen to him. Taoism, as long as you understand it, you will definitely be able to beat Dongfangying."

"That's a good idea!"

Gao Shiyu's eyes lit up and she nodded.

"Sister Yu, don't forget to tell me when the time comes."

Zhang Xiyue didn't wait for Gao Shiyu to ask, and took the initiative to explain: "The Taoism taught by Brother Fan is too profound, and it is becoming more and more difficult for me to understand, but your comprehension is better, not only can you understand, but you can also understand. "

"I think you are too lazy to think?"

Gao Shiyu ruthlessly exposed Zhang Xiyue.

"Haha, you still understand me!"

Zhang Xiyue admitted it frankly.

"Why don't you ask Xueer for advice?"

Gao Shiyu reminded: "She is a top student!"

"Yeah, how did I forget about this?"

Zhang Xiyue looked at Liu Xue'er excitedly, "Xue'er, have you taken any notes? Lend me to see?"

"No!"

Liu Xueer shook her head, "I cultivated according to my own understanding, and I don't know if it's right, but I'm afraid that if I go astray, it will be difficult to turn back."

"Too."

Zhang Xiyue sighed, "Everyone walks on a different path, especially in cultivating the Tao. No one can guarantee that the path they walk is the right one. I'll just follow my own understanding."

(End of this chapter)