Chapter 665: Passion Has Just Begun (Two More Requests for Subscription)

Boom!

With a blow of mana condensing the golden dragon, she dodged it.

But... Sun Xiaokong instantly appeared behind her, kicked her on the buttocks, and kicked her out.

"Senior sister, admit it. ”

Sun Xiaokong looked at Wu Xiaoxia and smiled faintly.

Wu Xiaoxia's face was slightly red, her ass was still a little painful, she glanced at Sun Xiaokong, and stepped aside depressedly.

She didn't have much more to say about that.

Although it is only a kick, it can also be said to be a sword, or a stick.

She was attacked unguarded, and naturally lost.

But she felt that she was careless, and she didn't flash.

As a result, she had a feeling in her heart at the moment that "if you were careful, you would win".

The other onlookers also had a kind of "I'm on... I can do it too".

Based on their views on the last battle, they felt that Sun Xiaokong was now a frightened bird, and his fighting style had begun to become aggressive.

This proves that Sun Xiaokong's mana has been consumed a lot, and he can't wait to win.

And Wu Xiaoxia's style of play, they naturally saw it.

It's a viable way to play.

No, after Wu Xiaoxia was defeated, seven or eight people flew up in an instant.

Among them are the wind spirit and the little shuang.

Passion is coming, you can get a Chaos Stone by hitting one!

Seeing this, Sun Xiaokong first pretended to have a trace of panic in his eyes, and then pretended to be calm and said:

"Hey, senior sisters. ”

"We've already passed the ten games, and this eleventh one, I still hope that a few senior sisters will come according to the rules. ”

"One person hands over a Chaos Stone first. ”

"Otherwise, it would be difficult to deal with so many people!"

You see, at this time, everyone basically has more than half of the chance of winning, and if you ask them to pay the entrance fee, they will naturally have many people agree.

Without waiting for everyone to speak, the little rich woman Feng Ling said directly:

"I'll give you two Chaos Stones, I'll come first!"

"Ladies and sisters, I have some personal grievances with Senior Brother Feng Qingjue. ”

"Don't worry, even if I can win, I won't win him, but... Ahem!"

When the wind spirit said this, he gave everyone a "you know" look.

Everyone looked at the wind spirit, nodded and didn't say anything, and flew back.

And at this time, Sun Xiaokong's heart was refreshed.

Hey, Mom... It smells so good!

That's going to earn two Chaos Stones.

The passion begins at this moment... Hahaha!

Looking at the wind spirit, Sun Xiaokong pretended to be a little helpless and said:

"Senior sister, I've already fought ten games, and I hope that senior sister will be a little more merciful. ”

Feng Ling listened to Sun Xiaokong's words, sneered, and took out a long sword from his body:

"That's nature, let's get to the point... My good junior brother!"

I saw the wind spirit's words fall, and instantly turned into an arc of light.

When Sun Xiaokong saw it, he pretended to be shocked, and hurriedly hid.

Shout...

Woo Woo ......

The arc light flashed, and the air was filled with endless sword qi.

And Sun Xiaokong also dodged left and right, and was finally forced to retreat hundreds of meters and fly into the air.

Not only that, but the clothes on his body were also cut through two cuts.

Sun Xiaokong's embarrassed appearance made the group of senior sisters below feel distressed!

Senior sisters: Senior brother, you must not lose!

No, Sun Xiaokong took the expectations of all the senior sisters, and the golden hoop stick in his hand started a fancy meal - the fan stick method!

This golden hoop stick was really waved into an electric fan by Sun Xiaokong, knocking down the sword qi in all directions.

Actually, it's not easy to be an actor.

There are generally two ways to fight:

One is the bells and whistles, looking at the batch of shows, in fact, there is no harm at all, in scraping.

The other kind is that you don't play routines, people don't talk much, and you will be killed with one hit.

Under normal circumstances, Sun Xiaokong is the second type.

But now that acting is needed, Sun Xiaokong is going to use the first type.

It looks like a very beautiful operation, giving people a very powerful feeling, but in fact, it can't hit people.

At this time, the wind spirit feels very comfortable!

She felt that Sun Xiaokong, who she had beaten, was losing and retreating, and Sun Xiaokong was already running out of oil and resisting desperately.

The two hit the ground from the air and from the ground to the air.

The wind spirit moves fiercely, and Sun Xiaokong avoids its edge.

Anyway, in this case, at a glance, you can know that Feng Ling is on the top score, and Sun Xiaokong is at a disadvantage.

The battlefield is ever-changing.

In the blink of an eye, I saw Sun Xiaokong fighting his arm and taking a sword from Feng Ling, but the golden hoop stick in his hand hit Feng Ling's neck with a blow, and directly sent her flying.

The winner is decided.

Sun Xiaokong was afraid that the wind spirit would play tricks, so he opened his mouth and shouted:

"Senior sister, I already left my hand just now. ”

"Otherwise, if you are a quasi-saint cultivator, if you receive such a blow from me, you will be pierced through the neck. ”

Feng Ling listened to Sun Xiaokong's words, and saw that he was defeated, and he was instantly angry.

"Ahh

"That's pretty much!"

I didn't pay attention, but I was hit on the neck by the other party with a stick, and I was about to win!

Of course.

Feng Ling naturally admitted that he had lost, after all, Sun Xiaokong's strength was very great, and how powerful a stick was, everyone understood it after watching the fight for so long.

Sun Xiaokong thanked him seriously at this time:

"Senior sister, don't be like this, thank you for your mercy and deliberate me. ”

"Otherwise, how could the junior brother win. ”

"Thank you!"

Feng Ling listened to Sun Xiaokong's words, frowned and said, "You... Do you dare to fight me once, you will definitely lose this time. ”

Sun Xiaokong shook his head at this and said, "Senior sister, the rules are here." ”

"I also ask the senior sister to give the other senior sisters a chance. ”

At this time, a group of people in the distance also shouted.

"Senior Sister Wind Spirit, it's okay for us. ”

"Yes, Senior Sister Wind Spirit..."

"You've already hit twice. ”

Feng Ling was very depressed and retreated, and he was aggrieved in his heart.

It's just a little bit, how could I be beaten by the other party at a critical moment?

Drip!

"The anti-routine is successful, and you get: the fragment of the law of force, the Chaos Stone. ”

This guy, Feng Ling's depressed mood, has successfully caused a reward out of the system.

Sun Xiaokong's heart is called a happy one!

Shouted inwardly: "Roll over... My Snowball BB!"

At this time, Sun Xiaokong opened his mouth and shouted at Tong Lanzhu: "Senior Sister Tong, please revise it." ”

"The reward became, thirteen Chaos Stones, thirty thousand three Immortal Stones. ”

Boy.

Everyone is directly good guys.

How did everyone know that Sun Xiaokong's routine was deep!

They feel that this Feng junior brother has a temperament and regards money as dung.

Awesome.

There is really no fee, and the entrance fee is directly planned into the prize pool.

Then in this way, it will definitely be nothing.

In such a situation, no one really doubts Sun Xiaokong's motives.

After all...

No one could have imagined that one person could never be defeated in a wheel war.

It's still the same sentence, no matter how talented you are, you play one in a row... Hit ten... Hit a hundred?

Sun Xiaokong: The passion has just begun!