"Jing Aoxuan, how dare you fight!"
After defeating Murong Qingcheng, the Rakshasa girl was not satisfied, she turned around and stared at Princess Lei with her big eyes as beautiful as jewels.
"What? He wants to challenge Princess Jing!"
"The ambition is really big. Are you going to make a sensation in the southern domain group in one fell swoop?"
"Maybe it's the unyielding spirit among women! This martial arts tea party, Princess Jing, Murong Qingcheng and her are the most dazzling. Now that she has defeated Murong Qingcheng, only Princess Jing is left."
"I don't know if Princess Jing should fight or not?"
Jing Aoxuan, Princess of Thunder, held the teacup in her hand, took a sip gracefully, then gently put down the teacup, and said flatly, "Why don't you dare!"
Jing Aoxuan's voice was very calm and her movements were very elegant, but everyone could feel the arrogance hidden in her bones, and as she said what she didn't dare, the air in the sky seemed to surge, and the situation changed .
Sensing Jing Aoxuan's powerful aura, Rakshasa girl's jewel-like eyes narrowed slightly, giving off a dangerous and dignified change.
Standing up, Jing Aoxuan walked over step by step.
"let's start!"
"good!"
The two were 100 meters apart, watching each other quietly, their eyes colliding with each other, and their momentum collided through the air.
Under the collision of momentum, the void between the two made a strange noise, as if an electric current was breeding, brewing, and would erupt at any time.
Rakshasa girl's pupils shrank, Jing Aoxuan's strength was even higher than her imagination, not only did the aura she aroused didn't gain any upper hand, but she was caught in a 'thunder storm' and was constantly being eaten away. weaken.
But the Raksha girl is not in a hurry. Since she dared to challenge the famous Thunder Princess Jing Aoxuan, she naturally has a strong confidence. Before coming, she had already cultivated the Raksha kung fu to the fourteenth level, and had practiced two Low-level esoteric martial arts, she has comprehended to 40% respectively, except that she has not condensed the real martial arts, she has almost no weaknesses.
What's more, she still has a purple qi bead in her hand. This bead is a top-grade treasure. It can not only store a large amount of true energy in it, but also temporarily extract the true energy, making her own true energy thicker, surging, and continuously increasing. Less combat power.
boom!
Rakshasa stepped forward with one step, the turbulent purple light was like a small purple sun, and the short spear in her right hand pierced out suddenly, as fast as lightning.
Crackling!
This thorn of the Rakshasa girl was extraordinary, it just rolled up a large number of air vortices, one after another, the air vortices became more and more prosperous, compressing Jing Aoxuan's movement space.
Ding!
Jing Aoxuan, like Murong Qingcheng, wears gloves on her hands. Murong Qingcheng is a gold silk glove that glows with colorful light, and Jing Aoxuan's is a blue silk glove that glows with crystal blue light. Jing Aoxuan stretched out her right hand, and shattered the vortex of airflow one by one. Finally, two fingers clamped the tip of Rakshasa's spear, and there was a crisp metal explosion sound.
"Arrogance!"
Seeing that Jing Aoxuan blocked her attack with two fingers, Rakshasa's face became purple, and she stabbed with another short spear.
This spear was like a gust of wind and rain, it was Rakshasa's ready blow.
Jing Aoxuan's face was calm, rubbing the fingers holding the spear tip together, a blue electric arc exploded, the high heat generated even made the spear tip melt, it turned red, Rakshasa girl was stimulated by the electric arc, her body was slightly numb, The attack couldn't help but slow down a bit, and at this moment, Jing Aoxuan withdrew her fingers, clenched into a fist, and smashed the point of the attacking short spear with her fist.
clang!
A large piece of sparks rushed into the sky, as if fireworks exploded in front of the two of them.
"Okay, as expected of Jing Aoxuan!"
Jing Aoxuan's downplaying attitude made the Rakshasa girl more aggressive. She jumped up in the air, with her arms outstretched, and the two short spears spun a few times in her palms, as if holding two purple halos, and then fell down sharply. , cutting out two arcs of light that tore through the sky.
The Raksha girl originally thought that Jing Aoxuan would temporarily avoid the edge and take a few steps back. In this case, her follow-up moves would be unleashed continuously, gaining the upper hand step by step until she won. Unexpectedly, Jing Aoxuan would not retreat Enter, take the initiative to enter the attack range of the arc light.
Qiang Qiang Qiang Qiang Qiang ... Sky blue sleeves shake, Jing Aoxuan waved his punch one after another, and every fist was hit, giving a fierce and domineering domineering. On the film, thunder flickered and sizzled, and the arc light from Rakshasa girl's attack shattered under the pair of fists.
"Don't give up an inch, it's really the style of your Princess of Thunder. Since you don't give in, then I'll retreat and see who can have the last laugh."
Swish!
One blow was useless, and the Rakshasa girl retreated suddenly, coming and going freely.
"well!"
Young Master Tianshu shook his head and did not speak.
Gang Lingzi frowned slightly, but also said nothing.
"Can you retreat?"
Two electric arcs flashed before Jing Aoxuan's eyes, and with her as the center, the air within three meters instantly turned into a vacuum, causing the air in all directions to squeeze towards her, and the retreat of the Rakshasa girl seemed to be sailing against the current, with a sudden drop in speed .
"Ba Shi Fist!"
boom!
The radiant punch exploded out, and the corner of Rakshasa girl's mouth oozes blood.
"So that's how it is. If you don't retreat, you still have a chance. Once you retreat, you won't have any chance." Luocha girl was clear in her heart, knowing that she had made a big mistake, a choice that was a big mistake in front of Jing Aoxuan, Biting her lips, the purple air on her face was steaming, and the purple air beads worn around her neck poured majestic true energy into her body. With the addition of this wave of true energy, her aura increased sharply, and the purple brilliance outside her body had already made the sky The bright sun has lost its color.
"Zihua Sky Strike!"
A purple ball of light condensed from the tip of the spear, and Rakshasa slammed her spear at Jing Aoxuan, who was one of the two esoteric martial arts she was proficient in.
"Huang Ji Ba Shi Fist!"
From the very beginning, Jing Aoxuan never took a step back, and it was the same at this time, she took a step forward, and still met with a punch, but this punch was twice as powerful as the previous punch, the radiating force of the punch tore through the sky, out vertically and horizontally.
puff!
Rakshasa's spear was halfway out and couldn't go any further, because a fist was stuck there, and she wanted to strike a second time with her left hand, but the radiating fist force had already passed along the spear body, knocking her down. It was so shocked that it flew into the air, and opened its mouth to spurt out a big mouthful of blood.
One step back, every step back, this is a big taboo in fighting Jing Aoxuan.
Standing firm, Rakshasa wiped the blood from her lips, "Royal martial arts, you are really domineering, and you never backed down."
In fact, she also knew that even if she didn't retreat, she was still no match for Jing Aoxuan, at most it was just a delay, it was meaningless.
Jing Aoxuan said: "You are already very good at forcing out my Huangji Bashi Fist."
"If you lose, you lose, and you are willing to bow down."
Rakshasa is not someone who can't afford to lose, let alone losing to Jing Aoxuan was expected, winning was unexpected.
After speaking, the two returned to their seats.
"Sure enough, Princess Jing won."
"This is not nonsense. Even if Master Tianshu and Gang Lingzi are against Princess Shangjing, they are just as good. After all, Rakshasa is a little bit worse."
"It seems that this year is still a three-legged situation."
Everyone was talking and talking excitedly.
"Haha, since the Martial Arts Tea Party is held, there must be a ranking. Lu Hun, you and I will have a battle." The one who spoke was Tuo Baku, who had not defeated Mo Xiang, and his heart was itching all the time. Lu Hun and Mo Xiang were two This type of young master is a formidable enemy.
"good!"
Lu Hun also has a strong fighting spirit, not only him, Mo Xiang, Sikong Sheng, Rakshasa and other quasi-true dragon-level masters will not stop there, it is necessary to decide the victory and defeat, the strength of the two is equal, the battle situation begins It was in the white-hot stage, and the air waves that came out of the collision knocked the real energy barrier created by the crowd to the point of collapse, which was thrilling.
"White Tiger Kill!"
Lu Hun made a killer move.
Tuobaku is not as good as Lu Hun in terms of comprehension, so the power of his ultimate move is not as good as Lu Hun, but he has a strong and talented bloodline, and a giant phantom with a lizard body and a dragon head rushes out from behind. Standing in front of Tuobaku, he blocked a blow for him, and immediately the giant phantom stretched out its scaly claws, and slapped Lu Hun away with one claw.
Relying on his talent, Tuo Baku defeated Lu Hun.
Of course, it's not that Lu Hun is inferior to Mo Xiang, but Lu Hun's attack and offensive posture are not as strong as Mo Xiang, so he can't suppress Tuobaku.
The confrontation between the two made others excited.
Mo Xiang couldn't bear it anymore, he came out and wanted to challenge Tuobaku again, it wasn't that he didn't want to challenge other people, Sikong Sheng fought with Lu Hun and was injured, Lu Hun fought with Tuobaku and was injured, Luo Sha The girl was also injured in the battle with Jing Aoxuan, although this injury is not a big deal, but he didn't want to take advantage of it, as for Murong Qingcheng, he didn't want to face it, even though he knew that Murong Qingcheng's strength was not inferior to her, But he just couldn't ignite the fighting spirit.
Therefore, only Tuobaku was not injured. After one night and half a day, the injuries of the two had been recuperated for a long time, and now Tuobaku was only losing some real energy.
Tuobaku was about to fight when Ye Chen stood up.
"Tuobaku, leave this battle to me, your true essence has been depleted."
Tuobaku seemed to think of something, smiled and left.
Mo Xiang's expression was startled, isn't it
And the people who drank tea discussed and expressed their opinions.
"No way, Ye Chen wants to challenge Mo Xiang!"
"Mo Xiang is at the quasi-true dragon level, one grade stronger than the black swordsman. The reverse sky thunder cut probably has no effect on him at all!"
"This is no longer a question of martial arts, but a question of basic strength."
"Yes, in terms of martial arts, Mo Xiang is no worse than anyone else, so even if he hides a more powerful ultimate move, it won't work. Is it just for the challenge, or is it true that Tuoba bitterly fought with Lu Hun? A lot of yuan, fight for him."
When Mo Xiang fought with Tuoba bitterly, the blue air flow from his body was very powerful, which was also the biggest reason why he was able to fight against the phantom of Tuoba bitter monitor lizard, so few people were optimistic about Ye Chen, thinking that only relying on the sword soul Super Sword Intent cannot defeat Mo Xiang.