"Prince Ruyi, please ask me to come and meet him first. Seeing him like that, I want to beat him. He really deserves a beating!"
Dare you come out and challenge openly, saying that you want to snatch the white fox?
He Huangyuan liked the white fox to the core, and he knew how to respect the white fox's thoughts and put the white fox's opinion first.
And this Dongfang Yiming who deserves a beating, has he considered the feelings of the white fox?!
"No, Lord of the Wasteland, let me come first."
Nalan Ruyi had a determined expression on her face.
"If the Lord of the Wasteland wants to participate in the competition, you can come and participate after I defeat him."
He must win!
He must win today!
Anyone who dares to compete with him for the little fox will be beaten to death!
"Hmph! Little bastard, be more honest!"
Seeing Nalan Ruyi's persistence, Huangyuan originally wanted Nalan Ruyi to help out, but after hearing Nalan Ruyi's words and seeing his determined expression, he chose to give up.
However, he did not want to look at Dongfang Yiming's arrogant arrogance.
So, after snorting coldly, he gave Dongfang Yiming a heavy punch from the air.
Dongfang Yiming's attention was completely focused on Nalan Ruyi, and suddenly he felt a sharp wind blowing towards him.
He hurriedly resisted, but was a step too late and still received a heavy punch from Huang Yuan.
"You actually made a sneak attack?"
Dongfang Yiming had a dark face and glared at the wasteland.
"Yeah, what's the problem?"
Huang Yuan looked at Dongfang Yiming evilly, raised his eyebrows and asked him seriously.
"Of course there is a problem! This is not something a gentleman would do! It is just despicable..."
"I am not a gentleman to begin with. Do you want to say that I am despicable, shameless and obscene?"
A big smile bloomed on Huang Yuan's face, looking extremely evil.
"I'll accept them all, you'd better be careful!"
Dongfang Yiming glared at Huang Yuan fiercely and ignored him.
The main purpose of his coming today was to win the competition, not to provoke the wasteland.
Evil Lord Wasteland, if it is not necessary, he does not want to form a quarrel with him, so as not to cause trouble and affect his grand plan!
The wasteland's clothes fluttered as he jumped off the high platform.
On the high platform, only Dongfang Yiming and Nalan Ruyi were left again.
The showdown between masters and masters can be quick, and the outcome can be determined by three or two moves.
Otherwise, it will be very slow.
After ten or eight moves, no results can be seen.
The fight between Nalan Ruyi and Dongfang Yiming was very slow.
The light of fighting spirit seems to be flying from all directions. Nalan Ruyi and Dongfang Yiming, both of them are like dexterous swallows, circling around each other, fighting back and forth, wishing they could fight.
The sky was dark and the earth was dark, with flying sand and rocks.
Chapter 82 It’s really him
“How wonderful!”
In the crowd, someone shouted, "Hello."
"I bet that Prince Ruyi will win!"
Some people who like gambling immediately started betting.
"That's not necessarily the case. I think that black-robed weirdo is pretty good. I bet he will win."
"That weird man in black robe doesn't look like a good person. How can he be worthy of Princess Wushuang? I bet he will lose to Prince Ruyi!"
"What do you know? Today's martial arts competition is about to recruit a bride. Only the one who wins can marry Princess Wushuang. No matter he is old or young, ugly or beautiful, good or bad, as long as he can win in the end, then he will be the husband of Princess Wushuang.
Besides, that weird man in black robe just looks weird,