Seeing that her moves failed, Ni Qianmei couldn't help frowning.
"You still dare to hide, you are so courageous!" Ni Qianmei continued to attack, trying to catch Lu Yu.
But how can Lu Yu's body skills be compared to her?
I saw that Lu Yu's movement was so fast that he landed on a competition platform in the blink of an eye.
The competition stage had just finished a fight, and the two fighters were a little surprised when they saw Lu Yu come up so quickly.
"Why, are you in such a hurry to lead to death?" Ni Qianmei couldn't help but grinned when she saw Lu Yu jumping onto the competition stage.
If it were in other places, Ni Qianmei would still care about the door rules and would not dare to kill Lu Yu.
But on the martial arts arena, it's different.
It doesn't matter whether you live or die here, even if she kills Lu Yu, it doesn't matter.
Lu Yu responded: "Since you want to point me out so much, then come up."
This Ni Qianmei has always been aggressive. Although Lu Yu didn't care, it didn't mean that he would tolerate her constant unreasonable troubles.
But Ni Qianmei, she couldn't see through Lu Yu's strength at all.
In her opinion, Lu Yu didn't exude any coercion, and he was clearly a little monk with a low cultivation base.
The last place in the entry trial is the best proof.
It was as easy as pie to get rid of Lu Yu.
"You two, get out!" Ni Qianmei jumped onto the stage and waved impatiently to the two previous monks.
When the two saw that it was Ni Qianmei, their expressions changed.
"Yes, Senior Sister!" The two said respectfully.
Ni Qianmei is the number one among the old disciples, and she is the best among the junior disciples. They don't want to touch each other's hands.
"Your body skills are good, but that's all. Since you begged me to teach you, then I will teach you a lesson. Body skills are useless in front of absolute strength." Ni Qianmei suddenly called out a long sword .
On the long sword, purple auras swirled around, with an astonishing momentum.
Seeing this scene, several monks watching around couldn't help but be moved.
"It's so strong. I heard that Ni Qianmei will be promoted to an intermediate disciple this year."
"Looking at the kid opposite her, he looks like a disciple who has just been admitted to the hospital. How could he not have eyes to provoke such a strong man?"
"That kid is going to be unlucky."
No one is optimistic about Lu Yu.
Everyone was discussing how miserable Lu Yu's end would be.
"I know you're scared. Now I'll give you another chance to print 20 top-level kung fu books for me, and then give me 500 million immortal stones, so I can give you pointers." Ni Qianmei still doesn't intend to let it go This is a great opportunity.
In case Lu Yu is too weak and accidentally kills him, then Ni Qianmei will have no place to take this precious skill and immortal stone.
Lu Yu shook his head: "Don't waste time, just do it."
Ni Qianmei couldn't help laughing angrily: "You really don't cry when you see the coffin, I'll let you see the gap between me and you today!"
After finishing speaking, she directly stabbed at Lu Yu with a sword.
In an instant, countless flying flowers appeared in front of Ni Qianmei. Thousands of flying flowers fluttered in the wind and gathered in front of her continuously, forming several flying swords.
The blades of these flying swords pointed directly at Lu Yu's vitals.
"Falling Sword Rain!"
Ni Qianmei swung her sword down, and all the sword energy immediately slashed towards Lu Yu.
These sword auras are fast, and each sword aura is accompanied by flying petals, making it difficult to find the traces of the sword aura.
"Haha, there is a good show to watch." Many disciples gathered around, planning to see Lu Yu's miserable end. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com