Chapter 25: Imperial City Youth Tournament 2
I saw that Su Yan's eyes instantly became fierce, and she mobilized the spiritual power of her whole body, only to see a spiritual power ball appear in her hand and wave towards An Fenghua. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
I saw An Fenghua smile confidently, and a barrier appeared in front of him, and the spiritual power ball smashed into the barrier and exploded, and the barrier was intact! The third-level spiritual power ball to hit the fourth-level barrier is simply a fool's dream, although Su Yan is the peak of the third-level, but after all, it is the third-level, and it is still a little worse than the fourth-level spirit master, but this is a gap that no one can cross.
An Fenghua always had a faint smile on his face, and many fans and sisters felt that An Fenghua was really elegant and beautiful, and even the competition was so good.
Su Yan saw that An Fenghua blocked her attack, and she didn't care, this was what she thought of. Immediately, he mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body to conjure up a huge sword, which fell straight down from the top of An Fenghua's head.
An Fenghua was also shocked, and then injected spiritual power into the barrier to make it even stronger, but even so, it couldn't block the attack of the giant sword, only to see that the barrier was slightly broken, and everyone below gasped.
An Fenghua frowned slightly, she didn't expect this person's spiritual power to be so profound, even she couldn't change this giant sword!
It looks like it's going to be a quick fix!
The three elders were also surprised, and Ming Yueyan was even more excited, "It's her, it's her, a gifted child." β
Dongfang Siming glanced at Ming Yueyan with disdain, although he also admired that girl, he wouldn't be excited like this, right? Don't tell people they know each other.
Bai Ziyuan saw that the interaction between the two was also accustomed to it, but that girl was indeed a good seedling, and nodded slightly.
After the barrier broke, An Fenghua quickly escaped, only to see the giant sword directly smashed to the ground, and the test bench was smashed out of the crack. The referee said with a slight ache: "This is made of the hardest black light stone." β
An Fenghua was also afraid for a while when she saw that this giant sword was so powerful, if she hadn't dodged in time just now, even if she didn't die, she would definitely be hit hard!
Turning his head to look at Su Yan, he saw that Su Yan still had a paralyzed face, not much happy nor more frustrated.
An Fenghua's temper was attracted up, only to see her hands intertwined in the air, surrounded by aura, like a goddess descending to earth, gradually, the aura formed a piece of petals in the air, the edges of the petals are full of thorns, as long as they are scraped, they must be scraped off all the belt meat!
An Fenghua's gesture stopped, and when he pushed forward, all the petals suddenly seemed to have thoughts, and they all rushed towards Su Yan on the opposite side.
Su Yan used the only remaining spiritual power to prop up a protective shield, but the attack of the fourth-level spirit master, coupled with the fact that her spiritual power had already been used on the giant sword, this thin transparent barrier could not stop An Fenghua's attack at all.
The petals penetrated the barrier and instantly swept around Su Yan's body, leaving a bloody trail wherever the petals passed. Su Yan had countless blood marks all over her body, and the blood seeped into her dark clothes, and the sharp-eyed person came out at a glance.
Su Yan also had more or less blood marks on her face, but she was still expressionless, as if she was not the one who was injured.
"An Feng Huasheng." The referee saw the scene in front of him and said without any surprise.
Su Yan nodded at An Fenghua and walked down.
An Fenghua also walked off the stage with a smile. Everyone in the audience gathered around An Fenghua, praising how good-looking she was just now, how powerful she was, etc.
Although An Fenghua did not have a proud look on his face, the trace of disdain in his eyes was clearly seen by the three of them.
"What do you think?"
"Both of them are okay, there are advantages and disadvantages. An Fenghua is too arrogant, and that girl is too rigid. β
"Dongfang Siming, it's rare that you have such a serious time." Ming Yueyan snorted.
Dongfang Siming glanced at him: "Well, I'm also an elder, aren't I." β
Bai Ziyuan said lightly, "There are still two days, let's go after reading it, this competition is very interesting." β
The other two were the same idea.
The competition went on until the evening, except for An Fenghua, but Ji Nanyu, who everyone was looking forward to the most, did not appear. Rumors are rife underneath.
"What's going on with this Ji Nanyu, I haven't seen anyone for a day."
"That's right, isn't she on the competition list? Where did the people go. β
"Maybe Princess Fenghua is too strong to show up."
"She can't even compare to a little thumb of our princess Anwar, and she must not know where to hide now."
"Yes, yes, it's me, and I'm not coming."
Most of the people around him also had this idea, and those who held the competition to appear as a dark horse also sighed. Looks like they're thinking too much.
And Ji Nanyuren is now cultivating in the side hall of the Three Princes, and she doesn't know how dark she is, how can she know that the spitting stars outside are about to drown her.
An Youjing was sitting in a small teahouse with Xu Yi at this time, and said solemnly, "I think this Ji Nanyu is lost." β
Xu Yi shook his head and smiled, "When did you care so much about a woman." β
An and Jing suddenly bounced up from their chairs, "Who cares, do I care about the bet with her." An and Jing felt that Xu Yi was really crazy! How could she care about Ji Nanyu!
"What are you doing with such a big reaction, are you still our son of An Dashi, who is as chic as the wind and is not shocked when he encounters trouble." Xu Yi looked at him strangely.
An and Jing were stunned, and then returned to the appearance of the merry son, "Who reacted big, I just don't want you to misunderstand." Even if I care, I care about my cousin. β
Xu Yi nodded and said, "Yes, yes, who in the capital doesn't know that you An Da Shizi likes Princess Fenghua." β
A smug look appeared on An and Jing Junqiao's faces, "That's." β
Then he thought of Ji Nanyu again, and said with an evil smile, "She, Ji Nanyu, is going to lose, go, in order to celebrate your brother, I won the bet, please drink flower wine." β
Xu Yi hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't, if my father knows, he won't kill me." β
"Look at your cowardice." An and Jing said disdainfully.
"Yes, yes, I'll coax, Prince An, please, you go and drink flower wine to count my account." Xu Yi said helplessly.
An Shizi raised his head, and said, "It's almost the same, count yourself as a kid." β
Xu Yi stroked his forehead, how could he make such a friend.
However, this An Shizi looks unscrupulous and unlearned, which is because he is not interested and disdainful. If he gets serious, it's still quite scary, Xu Yi thought.
"With Jing, do you know that Ji Ziyi was arrested for poisoning the third prince?"
"Ji Ziyi? Who is it? An and Jing were just about to leave, and suddenly heard this name, which was a little familiar.
"Does Rose know?"
"How do you know I'm going to look for her right now?"
The corners of Xu Yi's eyes twitched, I can't remember the name of this young lady, and the names of those flower girls in Qinglou are so recited backwards, "Ji Ziyi, is Ji Nanyu's sister, your original fiancΓ©e." β
An and Jing thought for a while, and let out a long sigh, "What about her, what does it matter to me, I have said it, whether it is my fiancΓ©e or the original." β
Xu Yi felt that he shouldn't talk too much!
"I'm leaving." An and Jing waved their hands and left the teahouse.
Xu Yi also got up and went back to the gambling house.