Compared with his domineering roar just now, the atmosphere suddenly became so awkward.

He looked at the sword on the ground blankly, and then at the girl opposite him.

She was unmoved, and even raised her sleeves and yawned quietly. He was close to her and could see clearly that her beautiful eyes were a bit confused and sleepy, and she looked even more charming.

Cheng Lingfeng's face turned white and red. Finally, he bowed to Wen Yun silently, picked up the sword and walked off the stage in a daze.

But the person next to him was still poking a knife into his heart.

"Oh, Junior Sister Wen is indeed a stunning beauty, but why did Senior Brother Cheng be kind to the beauty at this time?"

I'm not.

"Yes, I actually couldn't bear to wave my sword when I saw her sitting on the ground with weak legs!"

I don't!

"Oh, he's so talented that he's actually caught up in the beauty trap..."

Don't talk nonsense!

Cheng Lingfeng, who was hit hard, had no time to explain, so he covered his chest and fled quickly.

Xu Wanfeng smiled so hard that his peach blossom eyes were almost squinting into slits.

"Hahaha, it's worthy of being the introductory magic weapon given to me by Master, it's so easy to use."

Wen Yun, who had won, went to draw the second round number card again. Before he went on stage, someone suddenly came over and pulled her clothes.

Bai Yushan, who was still wrapped in gauze on his face, seemed to think that this outfit was too strange, so he wore a mask today.

He didn't know that this was actually very strange.

Bai Yushan's tone was serious: "The dragon robe was also given by his master, no worse than the Xuanwu Shell."

Wen Yun wondered: "So?"

He was eager to try: "You can try wearing dragon clothes in the next game."

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What are the problems of the people on the Tenth Peak?

No wonder your master gave you all defensive magic weapons. It turns out that the apprentice is too demanding beating and afraid of being beaten to death?

Although he was speechless about his senior brother's bad taste, Wen Yun still put on a dragon suit before going to the stage.

This dress can actually change its size according to its figure, and the material is as light as a gauze. It is bright in the sun. When walking, the clothes fly, and the thin dragon scales seem to be as bright as stars, as beautiful as dreams.

Wen Yun is born beautiful, and she is beautiful without dressing up. At this moment, with the contrast of the dragon's clothes, it makes people unable to take their eyes off.

As soon as Wen Yun came on stage, he saw the opponent staring at him with his eyes straight.

She bowed and politely reported to her house: "The Tenth Peak, Wen Yun."

The other party then reacted, took a breath and tried to open his face: "Second Peak, Wang Cai."

After half a cup of tea, Wang Cai, who had exhausted his energy but could not hurt Wen Yun at all, came down with a look of doubt on life.

The onlookers from the audience were so angry that they were: "Another one who was interested in beauty and was reluctant to take action!"

Wang Cai: "I've started! I've used all my strength! My hands are shaking now!"

"She can't stand there anymore, and she can't bear to stab her sword!"

Wang Cai: "No, I stabbed you, I can't penetrate you!"

However, everyone did not listen to Wang Cai's argument, ignored him and continued to discuss: "Fortunately, her next opponent is Di Liufeng's senior sister, so she will definitely not be confused by her beauty again."

Didn't let them wait too long, and the senior sister of Di Liufeng also walked down exhausted.

Her hands were shaking even harder, and she could not even hold the sword firmly, and she had no intention of talking to others.

Everyone who didn't know the truth was frightened: "Even the senior sister can't do it? This junior sister Wen is so scary?"

The author has something to say: The turtle strategy is so terrifying!
Chapter completed!