The arcs of fireflies lingered for a long time. I don’t know whether the light was condensed or because everyone’s eyes were dazzled by the sight.

Immediately afterwards, a breath flew up, and everyone was dumbfounded. They stretched out their hands and pointed blankly at Su Mingxiao, who had just done a perfect three-and-a-half-circle spin in the air, and exclaimed: "Oh my god, three and a half weeks! Two and a half weeks have passed."

It's a stunt, three and a half weeks... and it's three and a half weeks of flying up three times in a row, and landing steadily, my God, I've never had such a powerful dance skill! How did she do it!!"

Dugu Hetu's expression remained unchanged, and he still had a faint smile. He never doubted her, but she always brought surprises again and again.

This time, Di Lianche, who had lowered his head and lazily ignored the performance, finally raised his head and looked at her with a burning smile on his lips.

The purple light in his eyes became more and more intense, and there was surprise and pampering in it.

The dark night was like a painting curtain, and with her whole body covered in fluorescent lights, she was dancing there as if she were painting.

Every movement in the pen is flowing and lifelike, as light as a flying swallow, as wonderful as Liuyan's cursive calligraphy, and as grand as mountains and rivers...

I originally thought that He Shengxiao and Dreams of Flowers had become a masterpiece. Unexpectedly, there is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the world, and there are people who are even more stunning in dancing. It is simply a miracle!

He Shengxiao looked at Su Mingxiao in astonishment, who did not look like a human being at all, and said in her mouth: "Impossible, this is impossible...impossible!"

She can't lose, how can she lose, how can she lose!

In the darkness, Su Mingxiao glanced at the crowd with a faint smile.

Don't be surprised by favor or disgrace.

Di Chetian and Di Yunxiu both looked at her in shock, their bodies stiffened to the ground.

Di Yunxiu's eyes were full of indulging obsession...

In his opinion, Su Mingxiao in the ice rink is like a fairy from heaven, unparalleled by anyone.

The scene just now was so beautiful and unreal, like a dream.

No one can believe it!

At this time, she made a posture like a white lotus sitting on a Buddha's seat, just like the goddess on the wall of Mogao Grottoes, silent and motionless.

And all the ice lanterns that had been extinguished just now were instantly ignited again, and the light spread out in an instant.

Everyone felt the glare and closed their eyes. When they raised their heads and opened their eyes to look at the middle of the ice rink, the woman dressed in snow silkworms slowly raised her head, and everyone let out another incredible gasp...

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Chapter completed!