1613 Two Women's War

"Are you crazy?"

In a well-known gaming company, when the boss saw the actuary's results, his eyes widened and he cursed at the actuary recruited from the East.

"How did you get your qualification certificate? Do you want me to go bankrupt? Pack your things and get out, you are not worthy to be an actuary!"

"Boss, you fire me now, but you will regret it soon."

The actuary from the East pushed his glasses, and a gleam of wisdom flashed in his eyes.

"You think too highly of the people in your country! How can their fighting power compare with those of Boyson and White Tiger?"

"It is because I am from China that I understand them."

The actuary insisted, "You are the boss, and I am the actuary. It doesn't matter if you don't believe me, but you will find me back soon."

"Stop talking nonsense, pack up and get out!"

The boss kicked the actuary out, then took another look at his sixteenth budget results.

"You actually said that the Chinese will win? Nonsense! Go, invite our other German actuary, this time we will make a lot of money!"

The bank is in operation, and is waiting for the list of the top sixteen matches. As soon as the list comes out, they will immediately start betting.

Li Fan sat in his contestant's seat, looking out at the martial arts arena through the glass window in front of him. In his room, there is also such a huge LCD screen, and he can see the player notifications on it.

A host was already sitting in the high stands, and he began to host the round of 16 through the microphone. At this time, the enthusiasm of the audience was also ignited, and there were bursts of cheers one after another. Many players' fans also rushed over, most of them were No. 9 and White Tiger, and the scene was very lively.

Around the stands, Li Fan saw several old men in gray robes. These old men looked ordinary, but they gave Li Fan an indescribable majesty.

Could it be that these people are from Tianwu Pavilion?

Tianwu Pavilion should be regarded as the most mysterious organization in the martial arts. It only appears when the leader of the martial arts is elected, and every time it brings a prize that everyone can't refuse. This time, it turned out to be the third page of "True Immortal Art"!

"The list of sixteen contestants has already appeared on the big screen. Please take a look, everyone. The names of the contestants have been shuffled, and random selection will be made next!"

The voice of the host is full of enthusiasm, and it also guides the emotions of the audience. Li Fan looked at the scrambled names above, and murmured in his heart, can this thing really be fair?

"Our list of first-round players has already begun to be screened, everyone, please watch the big screen!"

On the big screen, Murong Ying's beautiful appearance in cheongsam appeared on it. Good guy, is my fiancée the first to appear?

The door to the contestants' seats in front of Murong Ying was opened, and the previous martial arts leader stepped on light kung fu, jumped more than ten meters away, and came lightly to the huge arena. The appearance of Murong Ying also made many people cheer. There were quite a few boys at the scene, all of whom were fans of Murong Ying. After all, she is the leader of the beauty alliance, so it is not an exaggeration to have her own support group.

And the screen of the second contestant continued to rotate, and soon, another familiar woman's face appeared on it.

"I wipe... what a coincidence..."

Li Fan saw Luo Xuewu in a long white dress and a water-blue gauze!

These two women actually met... Luo Xuewu might be miserable...

The lord leaning on the sword was also as beautiful as a fairy, her long clothes fluttered, and she landed on the ring lightly all the way, standing opposite Murong Ying.

"The first contestant is our previous martial arts leader. She is a very young and beautiful woman. It is said that she is the current owner of the most powerful Murong Villa in China! Oh my god, her fan group is so strong that almost an entire area is in it. Cheers for her! I have to say, our beauty lord, wearing a cheongsam, is simply a fatal temptation!"

The host showed off his words, "And the beauty on the other side is not inferior. She is the leader of the Chinese martial arts organization, leaning on the sword and smiling at the breeze. Both of them are leaders, but who is stronger, let us wait and see!"

"It seems that we are destined."

Luo Xuewu slowly pulled out the sword hanging from her waist, and pointed the blade at Murong Ying who was opposite, "Come to fight, I will tell you, I am no longer the Luo Xuewu I was back then."

"good."

Murong Ying nodded. She stood there with her hands behind her back, looking at Luo Xuewu, "I'm looking forward to your challenge!"

As a holy master, Murong Ying is absolutely qualified to say this!

"Ah, our former martial arts leader is indeed domineering, she gladly accepts the other party's challenge!"

The host continued to ignite emotions.

"Accept!"

Luo Xuewu is also a master of the generation. She seems to be concentrating on cultivation recently. Judging from the momentum she raised instantly, she should have made great progress. In the eyes of everyone, Luo Xuewu instantly crossed a distance of more than ten meters, and then swept towards Murong Ying with a sword.

"when!"

Murong Ying raised her jade leg, and directly kicked Luo Xuewu's sword flying high.

But at this moment, Luo Xuewu waved a palm, with a cold frosty air, and directly slapped Murong Ying's abdomen with an icy palm.

Murong Ying also raised her right palm, her palm was like a fire, and she greeted her with a golden rooster's independent posture.

"boom!"

The palms of the two clapped together, Luo Xuewu's body immediately slid out, and at the same time, her skin became a little red.

In terms of internal strength, Murong Ying is obviously much higher than Luo Xuewu. Moreover, Murong Ying was merciful and didn't use too much skill.

"snort!"

Luo Xuewu seemed to have expected a long time ago that she would not be Murong Ying's opponent in terms of internal strength. But she is unique, but she also has an alternative way of attacking! Luo Xuewu took a step back, stabilized her body, and then her palms turned white, directly sticking to her sword blade, and then wiped it!

This shining sword immediately condensed a layer of white frost, and a layer of white ice formed on the blade, turning into an ice sword!

"Murong Ying, take the sword!"

Luo Xuewu came to Murong Ying again, swiping the ice sword in her hand again and again, trying to injure Murong Ying with a piercing cold air.

But Murong Ying remained unmoved, she opened her hands slightly, controlled the internal force in her body, and condensed her outward hair into pink cherry blossoms, spinning in front of her body, like a shield, constantly blocking Luo Xuewu's ice sword.

Murong Ying's talent for turning fiction into reality seems to have become much stronger after she reached the holy level.

"You are very good."

Murong Ying's eyes flickered with persistence, "But I'm not the same Murong Ying as before!"

As she said that, she suddenly aimed at a gap in Luo Xuewu's position, and suddenly two fingers touched her blade.