This time was different from the first battle. The two fought for dozens of rounds before it came to an end when Luo Ge suddenly swung his sword.

By that time, Bai Muchong was already panting from the beating.

He stood under the ring, slowly wiped the sweat off his forehead, put away his sword and bowed to Luo Ge, with an easy-going voice: "Miss Luo, I'm here to teach you."

"Accept." Luo Ge's expression did not change, he just raised his head and looked at Qi Jiu, who was stroking the music on the high platform, and raised his lips with a smile.

Under the sun, with a gentle breeze, those bright and windy eyes were filled with smiles, and in an instant, everyone on the field was transfixed.

Qiang Di could also see clearly.

His heart moved quietly, and he slowly clenched his fists.

Little beauty, will your smile only give him——

He slowly lowered his eyes, and when a smile spread across his lips, he raised his eyes and continued to watch every move of the girl in black on the ring.

"Who is coming for the third battle?" Luo Ge asked loudly.

"I'm coming!" Among the many eager disciples, a young master in blue jumped up.

This guy has a handsome appearance, but there is a hint of ruffianism in his eyes. There is a faint smile on his lips, and a long sword is on his shoulder - if it were not for his extraordinary bearing, at first glance, people would still think that

What kind of bandit is he?

"Wuxie Cult Wei Fengchen, please fight!" The young master in blue grinned, then clasped his fists and bowed, and spoke cheerfully.

As soon as he said this, everyone knew his identity.

It turns out that this boy is one of the outstanding young people of the Wuxie sect, named Wei Fengchen. His Wuxie swordsmanship can be said to be extremely proficient.

According to rumors in the world, Wei Wuhen, the leader of Wuxie Cult, seems to intend to make him his successor.

"Is this boy Feng Chen coming up to join in the fun?" Wei Wuhen said, after seeing this familiar figure on the high platform, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

He had mentioned this to the disciples of Wuxie Sect at the beginning. Luo Ge seemed to be young, but her cultivation was not inferior to his own. If he wanted to go to the ring to try the sword, he had to be prepared to be pressed.

Prepare to fight on the ground.

Now that this kid is looking for abuse on his own, he won't stop him anymore and just think of it as tempering.

"Girl, please be gentle, there are only a few outstanding disciples in my sect." Wei Wuhen transmitted the message into the secret passage.

"I'll finish it by myself." Luo Ge replied through a secret voice transmission, then he cupped his fists and bowed to Wei Fengchen, and took the lead in drawing his sword.

Wei Fengchen did not hesitate and immediately used Wuxie Sect's sect sword technique - Wuxie Sword Technique.

I just thought that when this sword was swung out, it was like a divine light coming from the wind, with a suffocating soul pressure, driving away countless evil spirits and ghosts.

"This is the origin of the name Wuxie Sword Technique - this sacred energy really has the air of an immortal."

"It is said that the ancestor of Wuxie Cult once encountered immortal fate. Now I think it is true."

"But then again, Miss Luo fought two battles in succession, her face was not red, her heart was not beating, and she didn't even take a breath?"

"Maybe he has some secret blessing?"

"..." "..."

Everyone looked at the two people fighting together, and they were talking in low voices.

This third battle was longer than the second battle. During this period, Luo Ge was almost knocked off the stage by Wei Fengchen.

Amid everyone's exclamations and the impassioned music of the piano, Luo Ge used the dragon and phoenix sword technique, swung out a dragon's roar with one sword, and just defeated Wei Fengchen.

"Young Master Wei, I accept the concession." Luo Ge held the long sword to his side and raised his lips in a salute.

"Cheng Rang admits, you girl, you beat me so hard that my bones hurt." Wei Fengchen hurriedly bowed in response. He bared his teeth and grinned, complaining, but there was no trace of anger on his face.

On the contrary, if you look closely, you will definitely see the smile in his eyes.

This Miss Luo seems to be just as the leader said, she is uniquely knowledgeable about swordsmanship.

Luo Ge quietly used the Wood Spirit Bead to absorb the aura emanating from the spirits of life in all directions and restored his strength. Just when he was about to speak, a burly young man walked onto the stage.

"Five Poison Sect Lu Cunmo, please fight!" Lu Cunmo held out a long sword that didn't appear to be of high grade with his backhand, bowed hastily, then raised his chin and looked at Luo Ge.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar.

"Why are the disciples of the Five Poison Sect coming out to join in the fun?"

"That's right. Everyone in the world knows that the Five Poison Sect practices poison skills."

"It is said that the young master Shangguan Yinuo lost face due to the disastrous defeat during the battle with Miss Luo Ge, and thus formed a dispute. If my guess is correct, he has accepted the sect's wishes at this time, and the former

Here we come to find trouble."

"The people standing behind Miss Luo are all members of the big family, and there is also the Crown Prince of Eastern Qin. Who dares to find trouble?"

"The Five Poison Sect's actions clearly turned a deaf ear to the previous words of the young masters of the aristocratic families."

"That's right, in my opinion, Miss Luo needs to teach Lu Cunmo a lesson again."

"What's your name, Lu Cunmo? He's so tall and majestic, yet he has such an elegant name."

"..." "..."

Listening to everyone talking about him, Lu Cunmo suddenly became very angry.

"Zheng——"

The exciting sound of the piano swirled out again as the gentle and elegant young man in purple on the high platform danced his fingers.

The melodious sound of the piano makes those who listen to it feel like they have seen the cruelty and sorrow of the battlefield - only that on the three hundred and sixty days of that year, the horses were marching every day; the setting sun illuminated the banner, and the horses whistled in the wind.

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"Little girl, be careful!" Lu Cunmo took a deep breath, swung his sword and struck out.

As soon as this figure moved, everyone saw the layer of light green poisonous gas emerging around him, and they couldn't help but be shocked.

How is this a test of sword fighting? This is clearly a pretext for trying sword fighting to kill people!

"Susu, be careful, the poisonous gas is very powerful!" Qi Zhuo couldn't help but send a message into the secret to remind him.

"Sister, please be careful." Luo Tian couldn't help but send a secret voice to remind her gently.

But Luo Ge knew very well that with the Wood Spirit Pearl, if it hadn't been for the ten-thousand-year-old demonic barrier last time, ordinary poisonous gas would still be unable to do anything to her.

She looked at Lu Cunmo, who was rushing over, with a flash of light in her eyes. With a smile, Luo Ge jumped up when Lu Cunmo came over and kicked him in the back.

"You little girl, you are so shameless!" Lu Cunmo was in pain, looked back at Luo Ge who had landed on the ground, and shouted dissatisfied.

"I'm just avoiding your sword. If you don't accept it, just hit me." Luo Ge slowly raised his chin, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"That's so crazy, I'm very optimistic about you, young master!" After hearing this, Shui Zekong couldn't help laughing, and he gave Luo Ge a thumbs up.
Chapter completed!