Hua Nongdie on the ring smiled calmly. He looked at the person opposite him from a distance and made a gesture to invite him to fight. "This knight, please"
The chest of the knight opposite him rose and fell. From the flickering eyes, Xue Xichen could see a kind of fear spreading. He even began to breathe unsteadily.
Xue Xichen chuckled.
She knew Hua Nongdie's kung fu very well. Although Hua Nongdie often acted in a coquettish manner and behaved like a servant, people often overlooked his true strength. But Xue Xichen knew it very well. As the top assassin of the Wushuang Sect. There is an invisible evil aura about Hua Nongdie. His slender figure and harmless smile can easily create a sense of threat, not to mention the aura he is deliberately releasing at this moment. If he stands casually, the entire arena seems to be within his range. As long as you take action, there is no possibility of returning empty-handed.
"bring it on."
The Kunlun knight raised his sword and was about to attack. Suddenly, Hua Nongdie waved her hand and shouted to stop. "Wait."
He shouted stop. The inner energy he had just gathered was held in his chest, making the Kunlun knight feel aggrieved. He glared at Hua Nongdie and asked angrily: "What do you want to do again?"
"It's okay." Hua Nongdie yawned lazily. "I just suddenly thought..."
The light came out from his eyes. Almost in the blink of an eye. Before the Kunlun Knights could catch him, Hua Nongdie knocked the man off the ring with a palm. He twirled his hair with his fingers and raised a proud smile. "Haha. You lose. Young man, don’t be too proud of yourself. Go home and study for two more years. On such a big occasion, don’t go on stage to show your shame.”
"you"
There was a lot of discussion in the audience. The expressions on the faces of the gang leaders of all the sects were not very good-looking. The expressions on the faces of the gang leaders of the Kunlun sect were especially ugly.
Xue Xichen touched her little nose and felt that Hua Nongdie was extremely cute. Teasing these noble people like this would definitely arouse their common hatred. Things became more and more fun.
"You brat, don't be arrogant. I'll meet you."
Chen Kun, the head of the Kunlun Sect, jumped onto the ring. His eyes were blazing and he glared at Hua Nongdie. His fingers clenched into fists, and his knuckles crackled.
"Hey, isn't this the head of Chen? The Lun family is so scared."
Hua Nongdie pretended to be scared. In fact, her eyes were surprisingly calm. There was no fear at all. The corner of her eye glanced at Xue Xichen, who was watching the show. Hua Nongdie smiled at Chen Kun said: "Master Chen, the Lun family has few talents and little knowledge. Please show mercy."
The words fell. Chen Kun's feet were full of energy. The green blade in his hand screamed. The sword energy was as continuous as the sea. He attacked Hua Nongdie. His clothes were flying wildly. In the dazzling sword light was endless murderous intention.
The moment the sword light was swung, Hua Nongdie flew past and fell backwards.
Traces were deeply etched on the ground, right where Hua Nongdie stood just now.
Hua Nongdie's expression remained unchanged. The feather fan in her hand opened and closed, and the air flow hit Chen Kun's sword energy. When they met in the air, there was an explosion of "bang". In an instant, the feather fan spread out, and the sword got stuck in the fold, and it quickly passed by. The tip of the fan slashed at Chen Kun's sword-holding wrist.
Chen Kun hid in a hurry. If he was stabbed by Hua Nongdie Feather Fan, his wrist muscles would be destroyed. Even if Chen Kun had a killer move behind him, he could never afford to take such a risk.
The feather fan leaned forward and scratched Chen Kun's chest clothes, exposing his skin, causing the audience to scream in surprise.
"This boy has good martial arts skills."
Feng Qingge admired sincerely. Her eyes kept falling on Xue Xichen.
"nature."
Xue Xichen showed a proud smile. It seemed that Feng Qingge was more happy to praise Hua Nongdie than to praise Xue Xichen. She said with a smile: "How can the person I fall in love with be a coward?"
Feng Qingge frowned. Although he knew that Xue Xichen didn't mean what he said, the ambiguous words made him couldn't help but think in that direction.
But, what position does he have to question Xue Xichen now?
Feng Qingge felt extremely depressed.
It was too late to say it, but it was so fast. Chen Kun's figure was like lightning. He hit Hua Nongdie with a violent palm wind. Hua Nongdie smiled lightly. He jumped into the air along with Chen Kun's palm wind, and his colorful flower shirts flew. . Stirring up a dazzling brilliance, attracting the attention of everyone in the audience to focus firmly on him. He cannot leave, and cannot bear to leave.
In the air, Hua Nongdie's body shape changed suddenly. From slow to fast, she kicked with her toes. The fierce sound of wind shrouded the entire opponent in the attack range. Chen Kun was not allowed to dodge.
Chen Kun kept changing his footwork and repeatedly dodged and defused Hua Nongdie's offensive. The two fell back to the ground. Chen Kun's face was already a little pale, but Hua Nongdie was still shaking her feather fan leisurely. Looking at her expression, she was still smiling. However, there is no trace of fatigue or wilting.
His fingers stretched out like orchids. A row of strong wind shot out from his palms. Chen Kun kept retreating. A row of green bricks under his feet cracked, causing the audience to scream in surprise.
Chen Kun kept shaking his sword flowers, trying to neutralize Hua Nongdie's finger strength. However, the continuous finger wind was like the continuous sea water, resisting the waves of attacks. Chen Kun asked himself that his internal strength was profound, and he was ranked among the top martial arts masters. He was in the top twenty. However, he faced Hua Nongdie. Hua Nongdie's femininity made it extremely difficult for him to resist. His extremely fast speed made it difficult for him to dodge. He was so fast that he could only parry but had no power to fight back.
Sure enough, there is a new generation in the world. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead.
Chen Kun doesn't want to get old.
However, he cannot ignore his age.
He is indeed old.
The flowers and butterflies were whirling and flying, like fluttering colorful butterflies. It was impossible to catch his figure. Unexpectedly, a finger of wind flew over and hit Chen Kun on his side.
There, in the corner of the arena, stands a tall flagpole with the flag of the martial arts competition, waving majestically in the wind.
At the moment when Chen Kun's back was leaning against the flagpole, Hua Nongdie closed the feather fan in her hand. A burst of energy brushed past Chen Kun's ear and hit the flagpole behind Chen Kun. The flagpole shook violently and suddenly fell from the middle. Chen Kun Kun lost his support. He fell backwards and fell heavily into the ring.
Under the ring, exclamations came one after another.
On the ring, Hua Nongdie smiled proudly.
Xue Xichen raised the corners of her lips. As expected, she saw Zhuo Qingyi's livid face. Look at his fire-breathing eyes. It was obvious that he was already furious. He believed that Zhuo Qingyi would end soon.
What she was waiting for was the moment when Zhuo Qingyi would end.
Hua Nongdie stood in the wind. Her flowing hair was layered like water waves, beautiful and elegant. He looked at Zhuo Qingyi in the distance. He opened his feather fan with a "swish" sound. "I am here for the leader of the alliance. Leader Zhuo. Now the leader of Kunlun has been defeated. .I wonder if I have the ability to invite you to the stage to give me some advice."
With one sentence, the atmosphere in the venue was immediately tense to the extreme.
This is Chi Guoguo's provocation.
If Zhuo Qingyi refuses to fight, how will he have the face to gain a foothold in the world in the future?
There was total silence. Occasionally, a ray of cool breeze blew past, blowing up the clothes of the people present, but it could not dispel the haze in the hearts of many people in the world...
Zhuo Qingyi stepped onto the ring step by step under the expectant eyes of everyone. Every step was like stepping on people's hearts. It brought incomparable shock and endless power.