Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Zhou Lin and the prince looked at each other, and in the end they just pretended to yawn and went back to their respective rooms.

Gu Panxia and Lu Yuan went upstairs quietly. Without saying anything, they went straight back to their respective rooms.

Dawn came quickly the next day.

The arena was still crowded with people.

Today is the last day of the martial arts competition, which also means that it is finally time for the masters to compete.

The objects of the competition and the order of appearance are still determined by drawing lots.

Time passed by minute by second, and the first scene was over soon.

From the original more than five hundred people, there were now less than two hundred people left.

As the drums began to beat again, the second game soon followed.

Gu Panxia looked at the signature in her hand and sighed softly.

She still wanted to draw Du Tang's name as soon as possible, but she didn't know if God was against her. The more she wanted to draw, the less she could draw.

Could it be that we really can't defeat him in the ring? She felt a little unwilling.

As long as her master's long-cherished wish was not fulfilled, she would not be able to calm down.

She seemed to remember something, raised the tag in her hand again, and frowned.

I saw two extremely clear black characters engraved on it, "Big Sword".

Big knife? Isn't this one of the seven monsters Zhou Lin told her about?

At this time, as the voice of the city guard elder sounded, announcing the results of the competition on the ring, it also meant that the next battle was between her and the sword.

As soon as she stepped onto the ring, a burly figure flew up from the crowd.

The man was tall and tall, with a bald head and a thick beard on his face. His mouth and nose were not visible, only a pair of eyes with a fierce light could be seen.

He was holding an iron chain of medium length, with two iron balls of medium size hanging on both ends of the chain.

Gu Panxia's eyes darkened slightly. If the iron ball hit a person's head, it would be shattered immediately.

"Is it you, little girl, who has been injured? I will make you pay with your life today!"

The voice was like a loud bell, almost breaking people's eardrums.

Gu Panxia rubbed her eardrums that were so painful from the shock, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if she was dissatisfied.

"Hmph! I don't know what the big boy is thinking. Even a yellow-haired girl like you can't beat me!"

As he spoke, the iron chain in his hand drove the iron ball towards Gu Panxia.

With quick eyes, Gu Panxia pulled out the Xu Feng Sword behind her back and blocked it. She heard several "clang" sounds and a burst of sparks instantly flew up.

The sound of the iron ball hitting the sword quickly attracted the attention of the audience.

I saw that the Xu Fengjian in Gu Panxia's hand was instantly entangled with iron chains.

Da Dao laughed proudly, looked at Gu Panxia provocatively and said, "Today, I will kill you to avenge Da Dao."

Unexpectedly, Gu Panxia's expression was neither cold nor indifferent, she just looked at him calmly.

Da Dao, who was so proud, didn't notice that a hint of cunning and disdain quickly flashed under those calm eyes.

He exerted force in his hand, and the chain in his hand suddenly tightened. Just when he tried to pull the Xu Fengjian in Gu Panxia's hand, he suddenly found that the red lips of the little girl opposite suddenly curved, and her eyes were full of amusement.

An ominous premonition flashed through Da Dao's heart, but the strength in his hand was still gradually increasing.

Just when her strength reached its limit, Gu Panxia suddenly moved. When she turned the Xu Feng Sword in her hand, the iron chain was easily broken by the sword.

Due to the excessive force, the sword was unable to regain its strength by the time it reacted, and it flew straight out of the ring with its inertia.

The iron chain in his hand hit his chest hard, and he made a "pop" sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fainted instantly, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.