"I don't know, you can actually fly into the air and still stop in mid-air?"
"Who is that person? The clothes he is wearing don't look like our Sanglan country's clothes!"
"It looks so nice, but where did this untouchable come from?"
The people in the auditorium of the arena pointed at Rong Xiyue and others below, but her eyes were always on the man who was exactly the same as her.
From the startling start to the shocking and quick resolution of the battle, the nobles in the arena never expected that what they thought would be a hearty duel would end in the blink of an eye.
Also because Rong Xiyue's attack was quick, precise and fierce, she subdued the black bull in the iron cage at once, which naturally attracted the attention of everyone in the arena. Among the many eyes, she only cared about the one who looked very similar to her.
man.
Obviously, when the whip of the young man in blue clothes in the audience pierced the air, his black hair flew up in the air, and his clothes were filled with determination, the man in blue clothes and the mask with a fake smile finally made it.
His eyes fell on Rong Xiyue.
The distance was a bit far, and Rong Xiyue wasn't sure if the man saw her face. However, after thinking about it, there was still some difference between her appearance when she was wearing men's clothing and her original one. She didn't know if the man saw the similarity between herself and her.
.
"Get the red crystal!"
"Red spar!"
"Red crystal! Crystal!"
The long whip was wrapped around her hand and slowly fell from the air. The people in the arena, who was the leader, shouted excitedly in the direction of Rong Xiyue.
The voice is getting louder and louder, and it is very loud in this arena. Such inspiring shouts can really make people feel excited.
Rong Xiyue couldn't help but glance at the three black cows tied up with leather whips. The two big black cows were obviously very angry, but there was sadness in their anger.
Clear tears slowly dripped from the huge bull's eyes, staining the black hair around the eyelashes, until they fell into the grass beneath him.
The little black cow whimpered, his voice timid and full of fear.
No matter how hard the two big black bulls tried their best, they still seemed unable to prevent the final outcome. No matter it was her or whoever it was, in the end, the final winner in the arena would always be a human being, not these two black bulls.
ox.
why?
Because what that group of nobles wanted to see was a bloody struggle. Who would be the final winner amidst exhaustion and struggle?
Rong Xiyue leaned down and looked at the black cow trapped by her whip. She avoided the calf's eyes, stretched out her hand, and slowly touched the red crystal stone on the black cow's forehead. The bright luster was crystal clear.
Full of spirit.
It is not difficult to imagine that the little black cow has an extraordinary origin, and it is even easier to imagine that after digging out the red crystal stone, the little black cow will definitely die, but this stone is an eternal treasure.
Everyone took a deep breath, and the focus of the audience was on the slightly bent, slender hand, with white and tender hands in obvious contrast to the dark, placed on the forehead of the little black cow.
There was expectation and desire in his eyes. He held his breath, waiting for the young man in green shirt to peel off the red crystal stone from the forehead of the little black cow.
It is priceless and has extraordinary aura.
The most important thing is, Wang Zeng said, whoever removed the red crystal stone,