With the scolding monk who took the lead in scolding, the overwhelmingly ruling sound swept away like a tide. However, Zhao Fan was indifferent to the ground, just like no bloody salted fish, letting the mountain move ...
That elegant woman, without Zhao Fan as good as Zhao Fan, she has experienced less experience. As the pinnacle of Xuanjie, she has become the focus of the players and audience in the theater, especially the pressure brought by the auditorium.
The existence of the ground level is calculated in the units of thousands of units, and the mainstay of the power of the power. Therefore, although there is no time limit, she dare not drag anymore, and the adults who are afraid of provoking are unhappy.
Finally, an elegant woman gave up the best charm and changed to a direct attack method. She appeared in her hands with a soul soldier.
Then, then
Elegant women holding the Soul Yuan Soldiers and split Zhao Fan!
A purple light blade fell on the ground, splattering a circle of ripple ripples, and the ground of the battle platform splashed like the torn sand, and the purple light blade rushed to the target.
Zhao Fan's figure moved horizontally, and he cleverly avoided it. Not only that, the purple light blade just wiped his tip of his shoe.
"This method?"
When an elegant woman saw this scene, she froze and understood that the other party was promoting to the third round. It was by no means full of luck, because her ground cracking purple blade contained her own extreme power, and the unusual mysterious mysterious mysterious mysteries
It can be dodge in the late stage.
But Zhao Fan, but avoid it so easily.
However, an elegant woman thinks that this should be the limit of the former. What if this is not the case, how will it almost be hit?
The battle platform moved.
The monks of the auditorium were a lot smaller, but the scene was not fierce at all. It was boring.
There is no time limit for every round of the battle for the soul grass battle. Only when the elegant woman and Xuanjie finish the later period, you can enter the fourth round.
It is worth mentioning that the soul repair of the fourth round of other battle platforms, most of the hearts not only have no boring in their hearts, but also thank you very much.
The interval between each round is a fragrant, the heritage is not deep, the consumption is large and injured, which means that there is more time to restore the preparation war.
Nympho
It lasted for nearly a scent.
During the period, Zhao Fan showed six bland methods symbolicly. It seemed very in line with the current level. If there were no super outlines, they were crushed by elegant women.
"Brother, let's admit defeat, you can't beat me." The elegant woman looked a little urgent, but she could not touch the other party.
One point, was avoided.
As if, a slippery loach can't catch it at all!
Zhao Fan grinned and laughed: "Ms. Sister, I have no habit of admitting."
"Damn ..."
The face of an elegant woman, the temperament is instantly messy, and I watched the appearance of the flat mystery in the late stage, and the mood was also chaotic.
The soul offensive, exhibited without interval.
As a result, Zhao Fan jumped up and down, avoiding it cleverly.
After a while, the elegant woman wanted to perform soul offensive again. When she condensed halfway, she suddenly became dumb. She reacted sharply, and her soul power had been consumed!
At this moment, she is like a mother tiger who has lost her minions. Except for the body that improves to the peak of Xuanjie as the soul, there is no dependence!
However, in this level, the flesh is at the bottom!
Personally hand -to -hand combat?
In that case, the advantage is not much different from the soul repair in the late Xuanjie.
And Zhao Fan, as if a conspiracy was successful, smiled, and moved his wrists while moving towards an elegant woman.
"you……"
The elegant woman said amazing and angry: "Have you been waiting for my soul power to be empty?"
Zhao Fan nodded honestly, and said, "Guess it, come on, come, hand -in -hand, just happen to be quenched through the spirit fluid, on the body, and the strength of the bottom of the Xuanjie peak, who is afraid of whom!"
The elegant woman touched the scalp and twisted into a ball with Zhao Fan, and the place where she suffered was that the opponent's soul power had surplus. Although the offensive power could be a small level lower than her
Moreover, she didn't understand the technique of melee at all, and she was completely a virgin -like scratching and kick.
On the other hand, Zhao Fan seemed to be a master of fighting. At the same time, he explained himself:
"Zuo Hook!"
"Right hook!"
"Back to kick!"
"Three hundred and sixty degrees of air rotating!"
The other soul repair on the battle platform, the eyes of the auditorium around the theater, were all stunned.
The duel between the soul repair turned into a hand -to -hand melee!
The elegant woman at the pinnacle of Xuanjie has no power to fight, and she is full of flaws to prevent the upper and lower flaws.
"Ah!"
The elegant woman screamed her throat with a swollen face. She couldn't stand it. The opponent's offensive, even if it was not fatal, could cause minor injuries, and the minor injuries would form qualitative change, and even the chest was attacked by attacked.
It was swollen for a while, the worst is the face, it was broken!
So that she collapsed directly from the edge of the battle platform to actively jump, "hooligan, rogue!"
Then lying wrongly on the ground and crying.
Zhao Fan stood on the stage, with a guilty look at the elegant woman, "inheritance."
"..."
After listening to the elegant woman, she cried even more.
Many participants and audiences watched a beautiful and beautiful woman in the melee of the melee, and the eyes of Zhao Fan who pouted the fragrance and cherished the jade.
Method, difficult promotion to the fourth round of the knockout!
Zhao Fan sat alone on the ground, panting the atmosphere, and it seemed that the consumption had reached the limit.
Nympho
"Fogcao, deserves to be the older brother Zhao, is so simple and rude to the female owner." After Shen Xiu was shocked, he laughed and said to his brother and his younger brothers: "But, I like it."
The owner of the Crash City and Snow Sakura glanced at each other silently. The former confirmed the previous speculation. The late Xuanjie of the black appearance is really weak, maximizing the sense of existence, so three games in a row, three games in a row, three games in a row.
It is full of water ...
During the Liufu slaughter, Su Meiyu and Chen Qianlei couldn't help laughing. This younger brother and his acting skills would be great. If you do n’t know his true strength in advance, I am afraid that they will really be confused like those audiences and participants.
In the 17th mobile palace, the girls clapped their hands and applauded, because the elegant woman sent SAO to discharge, and the brothers were seduced at the beginning of the game, and they made them unknown in their hearts.
Nympho
In the third round, it ended.
The recovery time of Yixiang incense is over, and the battle platform is like before. The adjacent combination is one, and the area of the venue doubles again. When the final round of the final round, the entire theater will become the two souls of the two souls.
Dao Tianjiao's battle!
On Zhao Fan’s battle platform, there is a ugly lame man standing in front of him, and his facial features are actually pretty good, but the whole body, including the skin on the face, is potholes, like the back of the toad, even, even there are any, there are, there are, there are, there are, there are, there are, there are, there are, there are, there are, there are, there are, there are, there are, there are, there are, there are, there are, there are, there are, there are.
There are still yellow pus in the pits.
"The way you win is very dirty and disgusting." The lame man looked at Zhao Fan with scornfully, saying.
"Well……"
Zhao Fan hugged his punch embarrassingly, secretly in his heart, and finally encountered a face value lower than himself. It seems that there is nothing bad in appearance.
However, he did not use the value to make an article to ridicule the opponent. This is the bottom line of moral quality.
"Please give me a lecture."
Zhao Fan nodded.
"Did I give you down, or go down by myself?" The lame man asked lightly.
"What if I am lucky to advance to the fifth round again?" Zhao Fan shrugged and smiled.
"In front of me, there is no possibility."
The lame man is no longer nonsense, and his thoughts are moving, and he urges his soul power. At the same time, the dense pits on the skin are like pus like a spring, and there are countless fishy water lines.
Irrigation in the direction of Zhao Fan!
"day!"
Zhao Fan slightly perceived that he noticed those fishy pus, in addition to the prestige that contains the standards of quasi -level, it was more toxic!
This is a stubble!
Zhao Fan was deliberately scared and climbed, trying to avoid it.
But those fishy lines have the tracking effect, and the trajectory is changed with the transfer of the target ...