Chapter 879


    "That''s right. Look at her like that. There''s nothing outstanding about her. She''s underdeveloped, and she doesn''t have a good figure at all."


    Where there are many women, there is a lot of right and wrong. Lin Qingluo became a thorn in the side of some people after just talking to the four younger brothers who had reunited after a long absence, and aroused a lot of vitriolic criticism.


    "snort!"


    Lin Qingluo let out a cold snort, and shot out a sharp sword energy with her fingers, fixing them in ce and forcibly silenced them.


    "Ignorance stupid!"


    Wang Yehan''s face darkened, and he scolded coldly.


    "Ignore them."


    Li Moyun dismissed it, took a deep breath, stepped on the shoulders of the ssmates who were watching the show, and jumped onto the high stage.


    "I aming!"


    Wang Yehan''s mind was greatly lifted, once he did this, he also flew onto the high tform.


    The corners of Lin Qingluo''s lips curved slightly, his body shed, and he disappeared on the spot.


    In the next second, a ghost appeared on the high tform.


    "hiss."


    There was an incredible gasp from below the high tform.


    All the students of the Martial Arts Branch were so shocked by his mysterious and unpredictable movements that they dared not raise any criticism.


    *


    On the high tform, Lin Qingluo yed one against two.


    I haven''t seen each other for three years. The two teenagers are not what they used to be, and they have alreadyprehended the sword intent.


    The two long swords with cold light cooperate with each other tacitly, carrying an imprable sword intent, like mountains and seas,yer uponyer, enveloping Lin Qingluo.


    Lin Qingluo reced the sword with bamboo, calm and rxed.


    The slender figure was as fast as lightning, forcibly tore open the breakthrough with a swift attack, breaking the sword intentions of the two in an instant.


    The two were startled, and their movements couldn''t help speeding up, trying to keep up with her rhythm.


    Lin Qingluo followed the trend, hitting faster and faster.


    The three hit the ground from the high tform, and then jumped from the ground to the high tform, each move was so fast that it was almost invisible, leaving only blurred afterimages in front of everyone''s eyes.


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    "These two boys are good. They can fight hundreds of moves with my sister. Among their peers, they are considered outstanding."


    Lin Jinlong brought his brothers to watch the match in the audience. Seeing his heart surging, he wished he could join in the fight and have a hearty fight.


    "Master let them."


    Stone spat out the dogtail grass in his mouth, and sneered disdainfully.


    "The two of them are as old as Jin Yang."


    Lin Jinlong said the truth: "Looking at it this way, Jin Yang is not their opponent."


    "Li Moyun and Wang Yehan have excellent physical fitness."


    Lin Yixuan answered with a smile: "Master Xu Yanru also once praised them as martial arts prodigy, and they have the opportunity to be the champion of martial arts."


    "Almost two hundred moves."


    Feng Yi saw it clearly: "The speed of the two swords is obviously slower than before, and they won''tst long."


    "Master is testing them."


    Shi Shi still refused to admit defeat: "I intend to let them recognize their truebat power, so as not to be dazzled by the glory of Yunsong Academy''s future stars and not think about making progress."


    "Hehe, you''ve hit the point."


    It was rare that Feng Yi didn''t give him a supercilious look: "Master probably thinks the same way, give them some motivation to continue practicing."


    "Good luck to the two boys."


    Lin Jinpeng watched with keen eyes: "My sister practiced with her personally, and she hasprehended the essence of sword intent, and her strength will definitely improve a lot."


    "Almost over."


    Wang Meng couldn''t get enough of it: "If you don''t need ten tricks, the two boys will definitely admit defeat."


    "Hi!"


    As if confirming his words, there was an exmation of regret from under the ring.


    Lin Qingluo waited until the two hundred strokes were full, and the bamboo flute spun twice on her fingertips, shooting out two sharp sword qi, forcing the two teenagers off the ring.


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