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Chapter 82: Duel of Pride

The demon clan is busy planning a riot in the Warcraft Forest and then invades the mainland, while in the far northeast region, the Holy Violet of Chu State ushered in their 198th World Martial Arts Tournament Championship. Because of the two contestants

The contestants are all rare beauties, and they all come from the top ten beauties in the academy. Therefore, some good people also call this competition a 'double showdown'.

The huge St. Violet Square was already crowded with people at this time. In order to allow more students to watch the game, Dean Xiao Xingtian specially asked the workers who arranged the arena to build the arena higher.

Under the power of the great beauty Chu, Chu Tiange had no choice but to come out of the warm embrace of Little Moon and lead his brothers and sisters in distress to cheer for Aunt Chu.

"Boss, what are you doing with such a sad face? We are here to cheer for Sister Feiyun, so we should feel honored!" The fat man's face was full of glory. Ouyang Zhenping and Wen Dongdong also agreed, and Chu Tiange looked at him for a while.

Speechless, these three guys were completely fascinated by Chu Feiyun, and they simply obeyed the words of the beautiful lady Chu.

Chu Tiange looked frustrated and said: "Nonsense, would you feel better if someone pulled you out of the beauty's milky fragrance?"

The three dudes have black lines all over their faces!!!

Compared with Chu Tiange's reluctance, Renjia Qi was much more diligent. He brought a group of brothers to help without Chu Tiange opening her mouth. He wanted to use this to please Chu Tiange, but he really agreed.

As the old saying goes, people are more irritating than others. When the beautiful lady Chu saw a certain dude, her slender

The jade hand stretched out and grabbed someone's ear. The coquettish look seemed to be as affectionate as possible. On the contrary, Richie was ignored. When he saw this scene, his face turned pale and blue, and Li Wan

Seeing that his brother looked very ugly, he hurriedly comforted him.

The bell rang, and a black figure flashed through the crowd and appeared on the ring in an instant. It was Mo Xue. At the same time, a red figure jumped up from under the ring and turned in an elegant circle in mid-air.

Then he landed lightly on the ring. The audience suddenly cheered.

"Oh~ Fairy Yun, I love you~"

"Mo Xue, you are the best~"

Chu Feiyun was wearing a red warrior uniform today, which showed off her curvy figure to the fullest. Her golden hair was tied up with a purple ribbon. Her whole person was a little less charming, but a little more heroic.

Mo Xue is still wearing a black warrior uniform, with a face as calm as water. With her appearance and figure that are not inferior to Chu's beauty, as well as her seventh-level strength, she can compete with Chu's beauty in terms of popularity.

Who says women are inferior to men? Ever since they learned that the finalists were Chu Feiyun and Mo Xue, the lesbians at St. Violet were all proud and proud. Look, the champion and runner-up are both our girls, how awesome! The gay men said

Some feel ashamed of themselves, and they are too embarrassed to refute when being teased by their girlfriends. Who said they are not as strong as others!

In any case, the showdown between the two prides, whether they are gays or lesbians, is extremely anticipated. After all, this is the first time in the history of Saint Violet. Not to mention the students, even the four major deans are sitting here at this time.

In the front row of the ring, rubbing hands and waiting to watch the game!

"Xiaoya, who do you think will win this game?"

"Of course it's Senior Mo Xue, she is a seventh-level master! Although Senior Feiyun is also very strong, after all, the gap between sixth-level and seventh-level is not the slightest!"

"You don't know. As far as I know, on Senior Sister Feiyun's last birthday, the old prince of Zhenbei specially asked His Highness the First Prince to bring back a sixth-level peak red Luan for Senior Sister. A sixth-level peak Red Luan.

Bird, even if Senior Sister Mo Xue has seventh-level strength, I’m afraid she can’t get her back!”

"I still think Senior Mo Xue will win. Besides, how do you know that Senior Mo Xue doesn't have a seventh-level magic pet?"

"······"

On the ring, Chu Feiyun and Mo Xue looked at each other and smiled.

"Chu Feiyun, Class 1, Grade 3, I have met classmate Mo Xue, please give me some advice!"

"Mo Xue, Class 3, Grade 3, has met classmate Fei Yun. Please give me some advice!"

The audience was suddenly in an uproar.

"Fuck! It's so boring, aren't they just two girls playing against each other? Do they need to scream so loudly?" Chu Tiange looked unhappy. He still missed the alluring fragrance of the little moon!

The three dandies looked at each other. The boss really got into trouble today. He didn't like anything, so it was better not to provoke him!

The fat man suddenly looked around cautiously. He felt that no one else was paying attention here. He swallowed his saliva and whispered: "Actually, I have been comparing myself just now. Which one do you think has a better figure, Princess Feiyun or Mo Xue?"

Woolen cloth?"

Chu Tiange glanced sideways at Wen Dongdong and Ouyang Zhenping, and found that their originally handsome faces seemed to have changed. Their eyes were glowing green, and there was a 'Yin Dang' hanging on their foreheads.

Two words.

Wen Dongdong looked around vigilantly, and then whispered: "Of course it's Princess Feiyun! In fact, I have been making gestures just now, and finally found that Princess Feiyun's is indeed a little bigger than Mo Xue!

"As he spoke, he squeezed half of his fingernails, and his face was stained with silver.

What a talent! The eyes of the three beauties shone brightly. They all looked at Beauty Chu and Mo Xue on the stage, and started gesticulating with their six hands.

"Lao San, I found that you have the potential to be a mathematician!" Ouyang Zhenping said.

"Third brother, next time I suggest you try Liu Yiyi's gesture!" The fat man hurried away as soon as he finished speaking.

"Damn fat man, don't run away! I'm going to kill you..."

"when"

The referee instructor stood up, first bowed his hands to the four deans, and then said loudly: "The finals of the 198th Holy Violet Competition have officially begun!"

The audience immediately became excited!

"Fairy Yun will win!"

"I love you, Fairy Yun..."

"Mo Xue, you are the best!"

·················

On the ring, the red figure jumped up, transformed into dozens of identical figures in mid-air, and swept towards Mo Xue like a storm.

At the same time, Mo Xue's face was also slightly solemn. She had naturally heard of the famous name of Storm Sword Technique...


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