Chapter 1171: Xiangyan's Battle
Damn, what kind of exercise is this?
The woman was shocked and angry, and the evil in her eyes became even stronger.
Her body technique suddenly became very strange, and when she cast her body technique, the evil qi in her body flowed at high speed under the coercion of the source power, and condensed into a seed of evil qi that would burst out at any time at every key point.
It is only when it is about to change direction that the corresponding seed is suddenly "detonated", resulting in an explosive air current, which pushes the mysterious and unpredictable change of direction.
But there is also a disadvantage to this, that is, the clothes on the woman's body are made of ordinary materials after all, and after a while, they are full of holes under the impact of the evil qi, and only a few pieces of cloth are left hanging on her body.
The spring light is exposed, most of the delicate body can't be covered, the convex and backward figure, and the fair skin are looming, revealing incomparable sexiness.
Below, under the screen of the live broadcast woman and Zhang Xiaotian in the ring, more and more people gradually accumulated, and most of them were men.
The swords and palms staggered, and a strong wind blew, blowing the cloth on the woman's chest.
Suddenly, a sound of swallowing saliva sounded under the screen, so clear.
The female warriors mixed in with it blushed and pretended not to hear, but in their hearts they secretly spit on them, a bunch of stinky perverts!
Li Xiaoyu's face was also slightly red, looking at the fat man with a pig-like face on the side, he couldn't help but feel angry, and reached out to pick up a piece of fat on his back, and rotated it three hundred and sixty degrees without any distress.
Hiss~!
The fat man gasped and blurted out, "What are you doing, what are you doing, it's not me who lifted up the girl's clothes." β
"Don't look at indecent things, what do you see."
"I can't even look at it." Seeing Li Xiaoyu's fierce eyes, the fat man muttered aggrievedly, not daring to say any more, for fear of being beaten.
He secretly glanced around, and suddenly became even more aggrieved, isn't everyone watching.
Look at Lao Bao, and then look at Yu Minghai, this kid, all of them are intent, more fascinated than me, why don't you screw them!
Of course, he only dared to think about these words in his heart, saying that he would never dare to say them.
Looking at the half-(harmonious) naked (harmonious) woman in front of him with a smile, Zhang Xiaotian said in his heart: "You practice this method, should you find a suitable dress in advance, this is so good that it suddenly becomes naked, do you let me see it, or do you look at it!?" β
The woman didn't care at all about the exposure of her body, but took advantage of Zhang Xiaotian's slight hesitation to bully her.
A palm that implied murderous intent came from afar, condensed with strength, entangled with the yin wind, whistling, and at the same time, his left hand swung around his waist, hiding a change.
"Tsk, defeated!" On the rooftop of the metal villa, Cui Youren said a word, and then stopped paying attention to it, focusing on the food in front of him.
In the crowd, Dugu Tianli shook his head, "This female doll fell for Zhang Xiaotian and lost." β
Yu Feihong looked at the screen intently, but she didn't see anything wrong.
On a small mound not far from the Mountain of the World Center, an old man in a moon-white robe shook his head and said to a middle-aged man beside him: "This junior in your company is not bad, it stands to reason that he can rush a few more rounds." It's a pity that the opponent met was too strong. β
The woman bullied Zhang Xiaotian, and naturally guarded against the other party, and several evil qi seeds condensed in the acupuncture hole, and they could change direction at any time.
Zhang Xiaotian smiled slightly, his squinted eyes suddenly opened, and two rays of light pierced the void like two bolts of lightning.
The woman only felt that her head was confused, and she slashed horizontally one after another.
Ignoring the dizziness in her head, she slapped her palms one after the other, wave after wave.
The evil qi floating in the void all burned violently under the violent friction, turning into a sea of blue flames, and with the strong wind, surging towards the sword light like a match, surging towards Zhang Xiaotian, as if 100,000 unjust souls rushed out of the Nine Shadows, which was extremely terrifying.
Seeing that the sword light and the palm momentum are about to fight together.
Zhang Xiaotian's figure, along with the sword light, suddenly disappeared like a bubble, not by teleporting the body method, but by moving rapidly with the shadow of the body method, and refracting the light with the true meaning of the misty sword technique, creating a false image.
The woman who was hit by Zhang Xiaotian's shocking stab did not find this illusion.
Defeat is decided.
From the previous "hesitation", Zhang Xiaotian was presetting the trap and leading the woman into the game step by step.
The martial artists in the audience exclaimed, and many people didn't notice Zhang Xiaotian's layout even if they stared at the screen.
Of course, it could also be because they are staring at the wrong "position".
It was too late for the woman to turn back.
A thousand changes have been stabbed.
The brilliance is condensed, pure, and dazzling, and it is impossible to describe the beauty of this sword in words, it has not changed, it wins with momentum and speed, and the power of speed is fully revealed.
Liu Yuxing, who was watching the battle in the audience, narrowed his eyes.
This quick sword......
Burst!
The woman's light disappeared into the ring.
Jiankang City, Zhangjia Compound.
The elite children of the Zhang family were in an uproar, this person is so powerful.
It seems that this Zhang Xiaotian is even more powerful than the second brother Yunyue!
In the crowd of spectators, a young man in white frowned and looked at the screen in front of him, he was originally watching the battle of other warriors, and was attracted by the surging crowd.
Unexpectedly, I saw a martial artist who looked very similar to himself competing in the ring, and his strength was quite strong.
Who is this person?
That's right, this curious young man in white is Zhang Yunyue.
He looked to both sides and borrowed the roster of contestants from the hands of a female warrior, who had a red face and looked at Zhang Yunyue's eyes as if they were about to drip water.
Zhang Xiaotian?
It's also surnamed Zhang?!
The curiosity in Zhang Yunyue's eyes became even stronger, and after thinking for a while, he handed back the roster in his hand to the female warrior, and the woman blushed and said, "If the son needs it, this roster will be given to the child." β
Zhang Yunyue was stunned for a moment, then looked at the woman's face as if he understood something, smiled slightly, and said gently: "Thank you girl, but don't need to." β
Before the female warrior could say anything more, she saw the white-clothed young man in front of her, flashing twice, and had disappeared into the crowd.
The stunned warrior looked up at the screen again, just as the camera gave a close-up of the winner, and the warrior was stunned.
Am I not dreaming?
I don't know why the young man who was obviously beside him just now suddenly ran to the ring.
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In the wasteland, Fu Xingyun ran like a civet cat.
The delicate face is irrepressible anxiety, and while running, she will look back from time to time, as if something is chasing her.
What kind of creatures were they, she remembered what she had seen two days agoβan overwhelming flood of strange creatures across the land, and a mutant tribe being "devoured" right under her nose. In the sky, there are black clouds flying, and these black clouds are also composed of various strange creatures, floating above the black tide.