"Aren't you not going to lose?" Su Luo slowly blew the wet ink on it, and folded it gracefully into the space.
"I won't lose, but I'm afraid that girl will know that we're taking her as a bet." Bei Chenying sneakily lowered her voice.
"You, Master Beichen, are taking her as a bet, it has nothing to do with me." Su Luo clapped her palms, "Are you ready?"
Bei Chenying was full of self-confidence and made a gesture, with a casual smile in his eyes: "Okay, come on."
Seeing Bei Chenying's casual stance, Su Luo's mouth slowly evoked a faint smile. Little Shadow, the consequences of underestimating women can be serious.
Just when Bei Chenying took a slight attacking stance, Su Luo suddenly moved and rushed towards Bei Chenying, like a roc spreading his wings, entraining this violent wind speed.
Bei Chenying, Su Luo would actually attack! In his impression, Su Luo should smear oil on the soles of his feet and escape.
Just as Bei Chenying hesitated, Su Luo's fist arrived as expected.
Hearing the strong wind howling, Bei Chenying had a hint of clarity in his heart. No wonder this girl dared to provoke herself. It seems that her body has strengthened a lot in the past few days with her master, and her speed can be fierce.
However, how could a few days of cultivation be worth his more than ten years of cultivation? Therefore, although Bei Chenying was a little more serious, he still didn't care much about Su Luo's strength.
Seeing Su Luo's fist slammed into his face.
Bei Chenying didn't dodge or evade, and stretched out his right fist to smash Su Luo's fist.
"Boom—"
Strong collision.
Bei Chenying used five points of effort, and Su Luo also used five points of effort.
"Bang bang bang!" Bei Chenying's footsteps kept going backwards, until it stopped after seven steps.
On the other hand, Su Luo, after the blow at this time, turned over like a harrier, turned over and jumped to the side of the sycamore tree, sitting leisurely on the branch of the tree and watching, with a smile in her eyes, admiring Bei Chenying's embarrassment.
Bei Chenying stared at Su Luo in disbelief.
How could this be? Although he only had five points, it was more than enough to deal with the previous Su Luo, but now, he was almost kicked into the air by Su Luo. This contrast is too big, isn't it
"How is it? Do you admit defeat?" Su Luo shook her slender legs and looked at Bei Chenying with a smile.
"Come again!" Bei Chenying was extremely unwilling.
He would actually be thrown back by Su Luo's fist? It's impossible.
Bei Chenying rolled up his sleeves, and there was a trace of seriousness and solemnity in his expression, he was no longer as sloppy as before.
"Ready?" Su Luo asked with a smile, shaking her slender legs leisurely.
Bei Chenying gloomily waved to Su Luo: "Come down quickly."
"Okay!" Before Su Luo's voice could finish, his figure was like a falcon and shot towards Bei Chenying.
This time, Su Luo flew towards Bei Chenying from midair, his legs were like rays of light, and he directly kicked Bei Chenying's chest.
Bei Chenying reacted extremely quickly, and quickly blocked with both hands.
Taking this opportunity, Su Luo turned over and flew behind Bei Chenying, punching him in the back again.
Bei Chenying punched in the back, and suddenly, an almost numb pain spread throughout his body, making him feel like his whole body was almost shattered into pieces of flesh.
How could Su Luo's power be so strong
Bei Chenying turned back, blood surged in her chest, staring at Su Luo in disbelief. He never thought that with his bare hands, Su Luo would still be slightly better than him with his physical strength.