However, if you really want to fight against Murong Feixue or Long Ming, it will not be enough to watch.
This knife penetrated two inches into the flesh, and even the bones were cut. The left side of the mother's body was completely numb, and the intense pain made her cry uncontrollably.
However, she hasn't given up yet!
She is already a young master at the eighth level of Xuan Stage. How could she be defeated with just one move?
If you act like this, you are embarrassing Sister Feixue and Baihualou!
She, the mother-in-law, would never be so embarrassed!
With a kick of her foot, Pan Niang endured the pain and retreated with her body close to the ground. She wanted to avoid the sharp edge of this little beauty first, and then move on to other things.
But as soon as she retreated, the little beauty had already kicked her from below and kicked her hard on the face. The force of this kick was so heavy that she was kicked into the air and turned twice.
He spread a circle of hot blood and then fell heavily to the ground.
"This beast!" Xin Yue gritted her teeth and was about to rush forward to fight her.
Over the past few days, she has regarded her as her sister.
Now she was being beaten so badly by this cold little beauty in front of her, and Xin Yue's heart almost burst with rage.
But Murong Feixue grabbed her shoulders and didn't let her move.
"Sister Feixue, please save Pan Niang!" Xin Yue looked at Murong Feixue painfully, with deep hope.
Murong Feixue shook her head lightly and said: "This is a competition!"
On the field, Pan Niang's entire beautiful face had been beaten out of shape, and there was a deep footprint on her pretty face.
Her will was already a little blurry, but she still slowly got up.
She had no feeling at all in her left arm, and she had lost the broken sword in her right hand, but she still slowly got up, strong and brave.
But before she could stand still, the little beauty had already bullied her body again, and the large golden ring knife that was as high as her body had slashed hard at Xianniang's body.
Starting from the right breast of Pan Niang, the knife pulled extremely hard and cut Pan Niang violently, but she couldn't stand up anymore.
Blood flowed from the body of Zishang Niang all over the arena.
The teacher announced the winner. Murong Feixue ignored the shocking world and changed his shadow directly, appearing next to Pan Niang in an instant.
The little beauty's eyes suddenly lit up, and she looked at Murong Feixue in surprise.
Murong Feixue ignored her and leaned down to touch several acupuncture points on Pan Niang's body to stop the bleeding. Then he bent down and hugged her up. Pan Niang's blood stained Murong Feixue's body, turning her into a bloody mess.
people.
"I'm sorry, sister Feixue, I, I failed, I, I embarrassed Baihualou..." Pan Niang's weak tears fell like rain.
Murong Feixue put his face against her cold and deformed little face, and said calmly: "No, you are my pride! Go to sleep, I have everything!"
At this time, Long Ming, Xin Yue and the other teachers who came to rescue rushed up. Xin Yue was about to fight the little beauty, but was held back by Long Ming.
Murong Feixue held Painiang in her arms and walked towards the teachers.
When passing by the little beauty, Murong Feixue said calmly: "What's your name?"
The little beauty was slightly startled, and then replied coldly: "Wang Dynasty Xi."
Murong Feixue nodded slightly: "I am Murong Feixue, don't lose to others!" However, if you really want to fight against Murong Feixue or Long Ming, it will not be enough to watch.
This knife penetrated two inches into the flesh, and even the bones were cut. The left side of the mother's body was completely numb, and the intense pain made her cry uncontrollably.
However, she hasn't given up yet!
She is already a young master at the eighth level of Xuan Stage. How could she be defeated with just one move?
If you act like this, you are embarrassing Sister Feixue and Baihualou!
She, the mother-in-law, would never be so embarrassed!
With a kick of her foot, Pan Niang endured the pain and retreated with her body close to the ground. She wanted to avoid the sharp edge of this little beauty first, and then move on to other things.
But as soon as she retreated, the little beauty had already kicked her from below and kicked her hard on the face. The force of this kick was so heavy that she was kicked into the air and turned twice.
He spread a circle of hot blood and then fell heavily to the ground.
"This beast!" Xin Yue gritted her teeth and was about to rush forward to fight her.
Over the past few days, she has regarded her as her sister.
Now she was being beaten so badly by this cold little beauty in front of her, and Xin Yue's heart almost burst with rage.
But Murong Feixue grabbed her shoulders and didn't let her move.
"Sister Feixue, please save Pan Niang!" Xin Yue looked at Murong Feixue painfully, with deep hope.
Murong Feixue shook her head lightly and said: "This is a competition!"
On the field, Pan Niang's entire beautiful face had been beaten out of shape, and there was a deep footprint on her pretty face.
Her will was already a little blurry, but she still slowly got up.
She had no feeling at all in her left arm, and she had lost the broken sword in her right hand, but she still slowly got up, strong and brave.
But before she could stand still, the little beauty had already bullied her body again, and the large golden ring knife that was as high as her body had slashed hard at Xianniang's body.
Starting from the right breast of Pan Niang, the knife pulled extremely hard and cut Pan Niang violently, but she couldn't stand up anymore.
Blood flowed from the body of Zishang Niang all over the arena.
The teacher announced the winner. Murong Feixue ignored the shocking world and changed his shadow directly, appearing next to Pan Niang in an instant.
The little beauty's eyes suddenly lit up, and she looked at Murong Feixue in surprise.
Murong Feixue ignored her and leaned down to touch several acupuncture points on Pan Niang's body to stop the bleeding. Then he bent down and hugged her up. Pan Niang's blood stained Murong Feixue's body, turning her into a bloody mess.
people.
"I'm sorry, sister Feixue, I, I failed, I, I embarrassed Baihualou..." Pan Niang's weak tears fell like rain.
Murong Feixue put his face against her cold and deformed little face, and said calmly: "No, you are my pride! Go to sleep, I have everything!"
At this time, Long Ming, Xin Yue and the other teachers who came to rescue rushed up. Xin Yue was about to fight the little beauty, but was held back by Long Ming.
Murong Feixue held Painiang in her arms and walked towards the teachers.
When passing by the little beauty, Murong Feixue said calmly: "What's your name?"
The little beauty was slightly startled, and then replied coldly: "Wang Dynasty Xi."
Murong Feixue nodded slightly: "I am Murong Feixue, don't lose to others!"
