The young man was naturally Yue Mochen, who had just returned to Lifeng Shengyuan. With the help of the round-scaled cloud horse that traveled thousands of miles, he returned to Sendu in three days.
When he returned to Lifeng Shengyuan, he immediately returned to his dormitory, only to find that there was no one there. Later, when he walked near the central square, he was attracted by the roaring sound and naturally came in this direction.
But he didn't expect that this place would be so lively, and even squeezing in would take a lot of effort.
Although he knew that everyone was watching the game, Yue Mochen didn't know what was going on. Just when he wanted to find someone to ask, a roar came from the crowd again, which made Yue Mochen's eardrums numb.
"What's going on? It seems like you have to squeeze in a little bit to find out."
Yue Mochen looked around and saw that everyone was concerned about the competition, and gave up the plan of asking anyone. The next thing he saw was that there was a competition. As long as he could squeeze under the square, he could ask any student from Lifeng Holy Academy and he would know.
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So Yue Mochen squeezed in again, but was grabbed by the collar by a fierce-looking young warrior, who shouted angrily: "Why are you squeezing!"
Yue Mochen was not angry at the other party's rudeness. After all, it was his fault first, so he asked kindly: "Brother, can you let me come over for a while?"
But the young warrior didn't give in and said disdainfully: "Why, I came first, but you want to go in front of me and stay behind me!"
Yue Mochen was stunned, smiled bitterly, and then said calmly: "Let it go."
"Forget it, your mother didn't teach you to line up, get the hell out of here!"
The young warrior seems to be deliberately trying to get into trouble with Yue Mochen. Perhaps he feels that being able to bully Yue Mochen will make him feel more satisfied. In this way, he can imagine that he is a genius on the stage and can beat the teeth of others.
Less than.
Seeing this, Yue Mochen felt a little angry, but still didn't take action. He just gently slapped the other person's hand away and walked forward.
The young warrior was not willing to give up, so he immediately grabbed Yue Mochen's shoulders and refused to let Yue Mochen leave.
A burst of nameless fire surged up in Yue Mochen, and he couldn't hold it back any longer. As soon as he made a wrong step, the other party's tightly clasped hand immediately slipped away.
Stretching out his left hand, Yue Mochen's left hand was like a pliers, tightly clamping the young warrior's right wrist. The latter's wrist speed showed a green and black color, spreading in both directions of the palm and arm.
"I just made a joke."
The warrior was so painful that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but he did not dare to do anything again and said with a painful look on his face.
"I was just joking."
Yue Mochen said with a cold smile, then took back his left hand and whispered to himself: "Why bother if you have to ask for trouble..."
While speaking, Yue Mochen continued to squeeze inside.
Looking at Yue Mochen submerged in the crowd, the young man couldn't help but cursed angrily: "Damn, couldn't you be stronger? Why are you so arrogant!? You have the ability to go up and fight with those geniuses! Come bully me!"
Although Yue Mochen had already disappeared into the crowd, it was not difficult to hear these words based on his hearing, but he ignored them, just touched his nose, smiled bitterly, and continued to squeeze forward.
At this time, the battle on the stage also reached a fever pitch. Two bloody red ribbons flew up and down, blocking the indigo sword energy. After the veiled girl fought for a long time without any results, Yi Qing's figure floated and pulled the two sides apart.
distance.
When Nangong Caihong saw this, he was overjoyed. The two red silk ribbons suddenly retracted, and then swept out at a faster speed. The bloody pythons flew around, like a huge net of death, covering the veiled girl.
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However, the veiled girl was unhurried and used her body skills to the extreme. Like lightning flashing, the veiled girl's graceful figure flickered on the small platform, dodging the blows that everyone thought they could not avoid.
hit.
"Enter micro-level body skills!"
This scene once again aroused exclamations from the audience.
On the rostrum, all the big shots were staring closely at the platform where the two girls were fighting. As for other platforms, they had long been ignored.
"It's not at the micro level, but it's not far off." Dugu Cheng was the first to speak.
An old man opposite him was also full of admiration: "Yes, reaching this point is considered to be half-stepping into the micro level. As long as she is given a certain amount of time, she will definitely reach the level of micro level. Only with the cultivation level of the Heaven Fusion Realm can she achieve
This step is really rare.”
The beautiful woman sighed: "It's a pity that the attack was not decisive enough. It should be due to lack of experience."
"Well, not bad, but it's a pity..."
Bai Ling also expressed it, but no one knew what he meant by "what a pity". Was he talking about picking up a beautiful woman? Wasn't he referring to something else?
Yue Mochen in the crowd looked at the veiled girl on the platform with some surprise, a trace of confusion flashing in his eyes.
The long black hair was flying, and the figure of the veiled girl was like electricity. Every time she stabbed out the long sword in her hand, it brought up a trembling wind. Finally, not long after, she suddenly broke through Hong Ling's blockade and came to Nangong Caihong!
Draw your sword!
The eyes under the veil were specialized and cold. The veiled girl flashed to Nangong Caihong's side and swung her sword!
The indigo sword light flashed past, but suddenly divided into several sword shadows!
Suddenly, everyone's breathing stopped and their eyes stared at the table without blinking.
The shadow of the sword flashed past and stabbed straight at Nangong Caihong. Nangong Caihong quickly took back the red silk in his hand and tried his best to protect his whole body.
Despite this, when those indigo sword energy hit her defense, it still made her whole body numb and her blood boiling.
One of the sword shadows passed behind Nangong Caihong, cutting off her hairband in one fell swoop, and her hair poured down like a black waterfall, adding a bit of tenderness to Nangong Caihong's heroic face, and she looked beautiful.
Beautiful.
Nangong Caihong was startled and hurriedly retreated. Amid the pursuit of the sword light, he fled to the other end of the platform. His sizable breasts were heaving up and down, and his eyes were fixed on the veiled girl.
The veiled girl did not pursue him, and stood proudly on the spot, facing Nangong Caihong from a distance, while the long sword in her hand was vibrating, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time!
Just when Yue Mochen finally squeezed in near the platform, the two women moved!
Nangong Caihong raised his hands, and for a moment the shadows of his arms appeared. It was like a goddess with a thousand arms coming into the world, dragging out the shadows of a thousand arms seemingly quickly or slowly.
Thousand Hands Nangong!
At this moment, Nangong Caihong finally used the Nangong family's special skill, the hidden weapon! The cold light in the sky flashed away, but with the sound of breaking wind, it shot towards the veiled girl!
The figure of the veiled girl suddenly flashed, and she swung out the long sword in her hand. The impact of the sword was like water and light, like the bright moon reflected in the water, spreading out with ripples in the water!
Immediately, a familiar voice sounded in Yue Mochen's ears...