The diamond whip instantly bounced away from the macho man's hand like a snake and fell into Luo Yu's hand.
The macho man suddenly changed his color.
There is no need for fighting spirit, no one in Wangchuan Continent can be her opponent.
Xiaoxiao is just born with magical powers, but he dares to show off in front of her.
With a raised hand, the shadow of the whip flew across the sky.
There is no overlapping shadow of the whip just now, it is precise and just like the embroidery needle. It hits your nose but not your face, and it won't hit your hair if it hits your ears.
The shadow of the whip flies quickly, like a snake flying across flowers.
The macho man only has great strength and good whip skills, but in terms of speed and agility, there is no way he can compare with Luo Yu.
Suddenly, I felt a pain in my face, which was burning.
The whip flew down, Luo Yu flicked her wrist, and the diamond whip spread around her like a nebula.
There was a moment of silence in the huge arena.
Then there was a roaring laughter, and dust flew up, almost shaking the sky.
On the left and right sides of the macho man's face were clearly engraved two big characters, Idiot.
"Oow, ow..." Xiao Yin and Xiao Hong in the stands immediately clapped their paws happily, "Okay, okay."
Hai Mofeng beside him also nodded slightly.
As expected, Jun Luoyu's eyesight was very good, and his martial arts skills, which did not belong to the Dou Qi category, were so high that he was on a completely different level from this macho man.
The macho man, whose face was ashen as he laughed loudly, touched the blood flowing down his face, let out a loud cry, and rushed towards Luo Yu.
The body is huge and very flexible.
He watched coldly as the macho man rushed towards him with his bare hands.
Luo Yu waved his hand and threw away the diamond whip in his hand: "Open your dog eyes and see clearly, it is not a real Kung Fu of Dou Qi."
A cold voice echoed through the roaring laughter.
Luo Yu moved.
But seeing her figure flashing, three Luo Yus suddenly faced the macho man from three directions on the stage. Those clear fists were extremely clear in the bright lights.
"Hey." Hai Mofeng stood up slightly in the main seat.
The countless onlookers around were slightly stunned. Is this a clone method?
A clone method that does not belong to advanced fighting spirit?
The macho man in the ring was stunned. Three fallen feathers? Who is he going to challenge?
Lightning struck and three fallen feathers surrounded the macho man.