"Miss Meng, you are no match for me, just admit defeat."
Jiang Xiao asked for Meng Qiuling's opinion, but his tone sounded like giving orders.
"It's not that simple," Meng Qiuling climbed up, a ferocious aura emanating from her body.
"This is,"
Jiang Xiao frowned and looked at Meng Qiuling doubtfully.
He felt an extremely violent aura from Meng Qiuling's body, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
"Miss Meng, do you still want to resist?" Jiang Xiao shouted in a deep voice: "Fists and feet have no eyes, don't damage your body because of your emotions."
"Stop talking nonsense, do you want to fight?" Meng Qiuling had already stood up, and the ferocious aura in her body became stronger and stronger.
Chen Feng looked at Meng Qiuling on the stage, his face full of thoughts.
"Sure enough, it's not simple. If my guess is right, this power seems to come from the bloodline of a violent woman. Unexpectedly, the bloodline that can pass on power actually exists,"
As an ancestor of Danzu in his previous life, he had heard about a strange power in this world, which is the power of blood. It is said that only extremely noble blood can inherit these powers. Unexpectedly, it appeared in Meng Qiuling.
"Miss Meng, since you refuse to admit defeat, then I can only offend you again,"
Seeing that Meng Qiuling refused to admit defeat, Jiang Xiao's face straightened and he spoke immediately.
The next moment, his body pounced, and his whole body seemed to turn into a predatory tiger, rushing towards Meng Qiuling like thunder.
"Hmph," Meng Qiuling snorted softly, her voice seemed to be filled with arrogance that was not there before.
I saw her throwing away the whisk in her hand and grabbing Jiang Xiao with her bare hands.
In an instant, the two met again.
"Get down here," Jiang Xiao's voice carried a hint of unquestionable majesty. His hands formed like tiger claws and he grabbed Meng Qiuling's shoulders.
As long as he catches him, he can definitely throw him off the ring and win.
However, his hopes were suddenly dashed.
Just hearing two "pops", the fierce tiger claws instantly froze in mid-air, and a pair of soft little hands had already firmly grasped them.
"How is that possible?" Jiang Xiao looked at Meng Qiuling in surprise, the shock in her heart could not be greater.
Only he himself knew how powerful the power attached to the small hands in front of him was, and he seemed so powerless in front of this power.
"Now, get down here," Meng Qiuling's hoarse voice sounded, and the strong ferocity in her tone was obvious.
Then, Meng Qiuling's show fist flew out with such speed that Jiang Xiao had no time to react and was knocked away.
He fell onto the ring with a "bang", and Jiang Xiao's face felt hot.
Not only because of the pain from being beaten, but also because of being slapped in the face.
There are two things that men should not offend the most. One is to kneel down, and the other is to be slapped in the face.
"Damn it," Jiang Xiao's heart became furious. The previous sympathy and pity completely disappeared, and there was only one thought left in his mind, to defeat his opponent.
He jumped up with a bang, the whip appeared in his hand again, and without any hesitation, he whipped it towards Meng Qiuling.
However, when he cracked the whip, she saw Meng Qiuling's pretty face and her eyes.
There was a hint of contempt in those black pearl-like eyes.
"brush,,"
Then, Jiang Xiao saw Meng Qiuling's body blurring for a while, and the next moment she appeared in front of him, and a fist rushed toward his face like lightning.
"How could it be so fast?" Before he could think of it, he felt another pain on his face, and a strong feeling of shame and anger rushed into his mind.
He was slapped in the face again.
Under such intense shame and anger, Jiang Xiao's eyes darkened and he fainted from anger.
The audience was in an uproar. The battle situation changed unexpectedly. Jiang Xiao, who originally had an absolute advantage, was defeated.
"Contestant No. 40 Meng Qiuling wins,"
Following the referee's announcement, Meng Qiuling walked off the ring and came to Chen Feng and others.
"Nvxia Meng, you are so fierce," Wen Chen gave a thumbs up and praised.
"Humph, you disgusting man, he underestimated me over and over again. This is what he asked for," Meng Qiuling glanced at Chen Feng and said harshly.
…
The game went on for most of the exciting matches.
"Next, it's player No. 19 versus player No. 32, please come on," the referee announced loudly.
"brush,,"
A figure quickly flew onto the ring and stood proudly in the center of the ring.
This person is Liu Zhengqi.
"Zhang Chenfei, get up here,"
Liu Zhengqi shouted loudly to the bottom of the ring.
"coax,,"
In an instant, the audience was boiling.
Liu Zhengqi's words completely offended Zhang Chenfei.
Which of the elite children of these aristocratic families is not full of arrogance, but who can bear the word "go away"
"snort,"
Sure enough, as soon as Liu Zhengqi finished speaking, there was a cold snort from the audience.
Zhang Chenfei walked onto the ring step by step with a cold face and an astonishing murderous aura all over his body.
Anyone who knows him well knows that he is angry.
Liu Zhengqi actually told him to "get out". He absolutely couldn't bear this tone.
"Wait a minute, I'll let you understand that you can't talk nonsense,"
Zhang Chenfei's cold voice made everyone in the audience feel cold in their hearts: Such a powerful murderous aura.
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Chenfei stood in front of Liu Zhengqi.
"Everyone can tell big things, it just depends on whether you have the ability to do so."
Liu Zhengqi said without showing any signs of weakness, and an extremely strong aura suddenly erupted from his body.
"What? I actually got separated in half a step,"
Feeling this aura, many people in the audience were frightened.
Half-step to distraction, that is a character who has already entered the distraction stage, and his attacks have already brought some power that is only available in the distraction stage.
No wonder Liu Zhengqi dared to speak to Zhang Chenfei like this, it turned out that he had the strength.
"Haha, it's not easy," Zhang Chenfei said with a half-smile, "No wonder you dare to challenge me. It turns out that you have made progress by relying on your strength."
As he spoke, Zhang Chenfei's face suddenly turned cold, and his voice was as cold as thousand-year-old ice: "It's just that in front of me, you still don't have the qualifications to be arrogant."
As he spoke, Zhang Chenfei's momentum surged.
The powerful momentum made his clothes rustle, and his long hair spread out. The roots of the ground stood upright due to the impact of the momentum, which was indescribably evil.
Under this momentum, Liu Zhengqi actually felt insignificant.
"What, you actually broke through,"
Liu Zhengqi swallowed his saliva, his eyes no longer had the previous pride, only the deep horror remained.
"It's too late for you to understand. Today, you will die," Zhang Chenfei said coldly, and then smiled coldly at Liu Zhengqi: "Next, enjoy death."
As he said that, he stretched out a hand towards Liu Zhengqi.
Xuanyu hands.
"No, I admit..."
Liu Zhengqi's request to admit defeat came to an abrupt end before he even shouted out.