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Shen Xinhe's breath stabilized, "Thank you."
"How about it?"
"It's okay, just take care of it." Shen Xinhe said with a smile.
It doesn¡¯t matter if you get injured, as long as you win.
"That's good" Wen Xianyao patted her chest.
Shen Xinhe smiled and closed his eyes to heal his injuries, while Xi Qian and Wen Xianyao turned their attention to the ring.
At this moment, the two people on the ring have been going back and forth for several rounds.
She didn¡¯t know much about Wei Ziqian, but she had always seen Chu Youjue¡¯s name.
Every time there is an assessment, the person who ranks behind her is almost always Chu Youjue.
It¡¯s just a coincidence that the two have almost never met head-on.
The assessment in Mi Di is different every time.
There was not always a duel, so she and Chu Youjue only met a few times.
Every time I pass by.
but¡¡
Xi Qian pondered, "Xian Yao, do youdo you think Chu Youjue looks familiar?"
"Huh?" Wen Xianyao looked over doubtfully.
I didn¡¯t understand why she asked this, so I took another look at Chu Youjue¡¯s appearance.
"No, it's just that Chu Youjue is so good-looking. Why didn't you notice before?"
Xi Qian: ""
"What's wrong?" Wen Xianyao was confused.
Xi Qian: "You really don't think he looks familiar? Especially those eyes?"
"Are your eyes okay?" Wen Xianyao looked at Chu Youjue's eyes again.
Xi Qian: ""
"Not only is there no problem with the eyes, there is no problem with anything. Why didn't I notice it before? It's so beautiful and so strong. It's really such a shame. I'm really blind." Wen Xianyao sighed and shook her head, looking disgusted. The way I look.
Xi Qian rolled her eyes speechlessly, it was reallya dog's eye.
But Chu Youjue was really strong. He was at the peak of the Golden Core, and against Wei Ziqian who was in the late Golden Core stage, he won with an overwhelming advantage.
"Cheng Rang" When Chu Youjue smiled, the ends of his eyes twitched upward, making him even more charming.
"I'm still not as good as you" Wei Ziqian smiled bitterly, held Chu Youjue's hand and stood up.
Ye Hong saw the winner and quickly announced the result.
"The next scene, Lei Yanting versus Ming Xiqian"
"Xi Qian, it's your turn, torture that bitch to death!" Wen Xianyao gritted her teeth. Half a year ago, she witnessed Lei Yanting sneaking up on Xi Qian and using any means necessary.
In the end, Xi Qian gave him a lesson and ran away.
"Just wait" Xi Qian's lips curled into a sneer.
Lei Yanting, even if she can't kill him today, she will make his life worse than death.
hehe¡¡
Her face returned to its usual cold expression, Xi Qian landed lightly on the ring, the breeze blew up her light purple skirt, her black hair fell quietly from her chest, and Han Tian held part of her black hair on her head. The silk ribbon also hangs down the back for a long time. When it is blown by the wind, it dances gracefully in the wind, which is really beautiful.
The entire martial arts arena fell silent.
It wasn¡¯t until Lei Yanting landed on the ring that everyone came back to their senses.
Wen Xianyao looked at Xi Qian with fascination and murmured to herself.
"Today" Lei Yanting frowned, wanting to say something gentle and cruel.
Unexpectedly, Xi Qian didn¡¯t play according to the routine, and ¡®Duyue¡¯ suddenly appeared in his hand, and he slashed through it with a sword ¡°Breaking through the air¡ª¡±.
It has been two years, and her attribute Sword Intent has not improved at all.
Lei Yanting's expression changed drastically, and he jumped into the air. He had no time to block him and hurriedly avoided the defense.
Of course! He is at the peak of the Golden Core, but Xi Qian is already at the late stage of the Golden Core.
Therefore, he did not dodge the "Breaking Sky" at all, but directly blocked his escape route. They all fell on him and exploded with a "boom".
"Pfft¡ª¡ª" Lei Yanting's face turned pale, and he suffered the powerful sword move, and his internal organs were hacked and displaced. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com