Everyone knows that after the Dao Dynasty injured Murong Feixue's sisters, there will definitely be a battle between the two of them, and this is also the event that the audience is most looking forward to.

However, to Murong Feixue's surprise, the Wang Chaoxi she was waiting for did not wait, but in the second competition, she waited for an unexpected person.

Standing in the ring, Murong Feixue looked at Long Ming opposite, and his face fell.

"Why are you ......" Murong Feixue felt very depressed, this guy only said last night whether he would meet him in the ring, Murong Feixue also said at the time that he would beat him up if he did, is he really going to beat him now?

Murong Feixue will not be merciful to the enemy, but in the face of Long Ming, who is closer to her, it is difficult for her to start, and it is not yet known whether she can beat it. But if she still wants to continue to deal with that dynasty, she can't lose.

A wicked smile slipped over Long Ming's lips, lazy with a bit of coldness, and said, "This is called fate......

Murong Fei glanced at him and said, "Who has fate with you." ”

Long Ming saw Murong Feixue coming over directly with his fists clenched, and immediately raised his eyebrows: "You can really do it?" ”

"It's the ring, we're opponents." Murong Feixue replied as a matter of course, with a bright streamer in her eyes.

"Okay, welcome...... Long Ming's thin lips hooked up temptingly, raised his head, and exuded a lazy aura all over his body, as if he didn't regard Murong Feixue as an opponent at all, but as an object of teasing.

He has always been a Zhilu Dao Murong Feixue waiting to fight against Wang Chaoxi and teach Wang Chaoxi a lesson. If she were to defeat her now, she would hate herself to death. So, what to do, he already knew in his heart......

It's just that the work on the surface still has to be done......

Murong Feixue could also see that Long Ming was absent-minded and had no intention of fighting, and couldn't help but be unconvinced. Then he simply excitedly said: "I'll take a look at the trick." ”

Long Ming raised his eyebrows, and immediately nodded and changed his expression. He bowed slightly, and said with a serious face: "Okay." ”

In an instant, the momentum around Long Ming suddenly became fierce, and small whirlwinds rolled in all directions around his feet, and it seemed that a vigorous big move was ready to go.

Murong Feixue also became serious, and there was an extra expectation in her eyes when she looked at Long Ming.

Not only Murong Feixue, but also the other audiences at the scene were also full of expectations.

Before the rise of Murong Feixue, Long Ming and Feng Lian were the most prominent figures among the new students, and now, Feng Lian had offended Liang Yali and was destined to have no good end.

The people in the audience are curious, what kind of character will this Long Ming, who has attracted much attention like Feng Lian, be?

Even the division commander who was guarding the ring froze and looked at Long Ming without blinking.

Suddenly, Long Ming took a step forward, looking at Murong Feixue with a majestic look.

"Well, be careful, I'm going to ...... Throw in the towel! ”

Rumble!

It's like a bucket, everyone originally thought it could only hold one pound of water, but when he loaded two pounds and three pounds were still loading, and everyone was full of expectations for him, suddenly, the bucket broke, and everyone was drenched in blood.

At least hundreds of people were stunned for a moment, and hundreds of others almost jumped to scold their mothers, and even the division commander hated the root of his teeth so much that he almost rushed up and beat this guy.