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With a splash, Huo Jian fell into the lake again.
After a while, the guy struggled to climb to the shore. His whole body was once again soaked by the lake water. His wet body, coupled with the face that was beaten like a pig's head, looked even more embarrassing.
The funniest thing is that there is a big crab stuck under his lower abdomen, and his two front paws are tightly holding his robe, with no intention of letting go.
Seeing this scene, everyone present couldn't help laughing.
Ye Bufan said jokingly: "I really admire you. I didn't expect you to be so creative every time you appear."
Huo Jian was ashamed and angry. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the crab, which was shattered into minced meat by the excitement of his true energy.
At this moment, his heart was in chaos. After so much experience, how could he still not see that the woman in front of him was a strong warrior at the martial saint level, and her cultivation was far above his own.
He just couldn't understand. Under the full training of his grandfather and the entire sect's resources, he had just entered the early stage of martial arts. This was already an extremely proud achievement.
But a woman randomly stood up across from him and she was the Martial Saint, and she was even more powerful than herself. When did the Martial Saint become so worthless?
Dongfang Huizhong didn't care what he was thinking. He hadn't had enough of it just now, so he took a step forward again and shouted: "Come again!"
"I won't come, I give up!"
Huo Jian hurriedly waved his hand. He had already seen that he was no match for the woman in front of him. If he took action again, he would only be humiliating himself.
"What a waste, coward!"
Dongfang Huizhong was very disappointed and spat hard, then turned around and returned to his seat to eat barbecue.
Seeing being despised by a woman, Huo Jian's old face was burning. Fortunately, it was bruised and swollen from the beating, so others could not see the change in his expression.
There is no way out now. If he goes back in despair, even if others don't tell him, grandpa will not let him go.
Thinking of this, he shamelessly shouted: "It doesn't count this time. I just agreed to let me choose. I want to choose an opponent again."
Situ Dianmo looked contemptuous: "As a grown man, can you still have a little face?"
Ye Bufan smiled and waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, I keep my word. You can choose any of us, and there is no limit to the number of times."
"That's what you said."
Huo Jian secretly felt cruel in his heart, I don't believe that a dozen of you women can all be martial saints.
He glanced around several times, and finally landed on a pretty girl.
Just when he was looking for his opponent, the others looked at him without fear, all looking forward to fighting him. Only this girl lowered her head, seeming a little afraid.
It can be seen from this that the opponent must be weak and therefore guilty. Thinking of this, he pointed to her without hesitation: "I will choose her!"
Everyone looked in the direction of his finger and saw that the one chosen by Huo Jian was Yiluoxiang.
Seeing this result, everyone shook their heads. Among the women in their class, the most powerful ones were Yiluoxiang and Leng Qingqiu.
And this Huo Jian chose her even if he wanted to die. Isn't this looking for death?
Seeing everyone's reaction, Huo Jian felt proud, thinking that he had finally found the opponent's weakness.
"She is the one I chose. I have made my decision and will not go back on it."
Ye Bufan looked at him as if he were an idiot: "Of course I won't regret it. I hope you won't regret it."
A sly smile appeared on the corner of Yi Luoxiang's mouth, but it passed away briefly, and then she looked pitiful again.
The demeanor just now was naturally put on by her deliberately to attract this guy, but she didn't expect to be fooled.
Since leaving the Dragon King's Palace and returning to normal life, Iroxiang has now regained her previous cunning and funny personality. She is like a cunning little fox who makes pranks for everyone from time to time. Now she is planning on...
On Huo Jian's body.
She swayed her graceful figure, like a delicate little flower, and walked out of the crowd, with a shy and nervous look on her face.
With the experience of being brutally tortured last time, Huo Jian no longer dared to have any contempt. His true energy circulated, his whole body tensed, and he carefully opened the starting position of Aoki's Soul-Destroying Palm.
"Brother, please don't do this, okay? I'm a girl, so I don't know any martial arts. Can you be gentle with me? At worst, I'll just admit defeat later."
Hearing Yi Luoxiang's charming voice, Huo Jian felt as if his bones were going to be brittle, and his vigilance suddenly flew to the sky.
"Okay, little sister, just admit defeat, lest I hit you too hard and hurt you."
At this moment, Huo Jian's heart was in full bloom. It seemed that he had a unique vision this time and won the game effortlessly.
"Brother, that's not okay. If I just admit defeat, they will bully me when I go back. How about we make a gesture, just in a gentle way."
"Oh! That's okay, little sister. If you don't feel comfortable staying here in the future, then go with your brother. I guarantee that no one will dare to bully you..."
As Huo Jian said this, he already had the idea of abducting Yiluoxiang in his heart, and at the same time, he struck out with a light palm.
He was completely fascinated and really wanted to think about it and then wait for the other party to admit defeat, so this palm was neither powerful nor fast.
But after he struck out the palm, Yiluoxiang still looked a little scared, staggered, and accidentally dodged the palm.
At the same time, her white and tender little hands pressed directly against his chest.
"Little sister, be careful."
Seeing such a beautiful woman about to fall into his arms, Huo Jian not only did not dodge much, but instead felt a surge of ecstasy in his heart. It seemed that his luck was about to come.
Just when he stretched out his two arms, preparing to welcome his love luck, a piece of Yiluoxiang was already printed on his chest, followed by a majestic force.
The violent force was like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, and it was like being hit by a running train. Its ferocity was not inferior to Dongfang Huizhong just now.
"Ah! I was fooled!"
At this moment, Huo Jian realized that he had been deceived. This gesture was even more powerful than his full blow.
He hurriedly shifted his energy crazily and prepared to dodge, but it was too late. He was hit by this palm like a cannonball and flew backwards dozens of meters away.
Not to mention that, at this moment, the expression on Yiluoxiang's face changed. He no longer had the frailty before, and instantly turned into a fierce tiger on the run.
He came to the front of him in a slight flash, and before he could fall, he kicked him out again. He was kicked out dozens of meters like a sandbag, and then he followed him with another punch.
At this moment, Huo Jian's body was flying around in the air, and every time he didn't wait for it to fall, he was hit hard and flew out again, turning into a human sandbag.
He wanted to fight back, but unfortunately he didn't have the ability at all. Although Iroka didn't use his full strength every time and it was not fatal, every punch could break up his energy and make him unable to concentrate at all.
Feeling how powerful the opponent was, Huo Jian was really going crazy. This guy was another strong man at the level of a martial saint.
The one he randomly named was the Martial Saint, and his cultivation level was still above his own. Was it because he was unlucky? Or was it that the Martial Saint was worthless now?
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