Chapter 130: Beautiful Opening 2
In the ring, Jiujiu smiled lightly and looked at the young man opposite.
Third-Order Dou King, to be honest, it's not enough to stuff her teeth!
However, in front of everyone, she can't do such a thing as instant killing, so the best way is to play Tai Chi!
The young man on the opposite side put on a posture and stared at Jiujiu vigilantly, he had always adhered to the idea that the enemy would not move and I would not move.
Jiujiu waited for a while and didn't see the other party make a move, there was no way, and it was not a way to keep stalemate, so he had to take the lead and swept towards the young man.
The young man was startled, quickly pulled out the long sword at his waist, used his fighting spirit, and slashed at Jiujiu's figure.
In the ring, if you are not ruthless, you will be the one who dies, so the young man at this time doesn't care how kawaii the other party is, he only thinks about winning.
Jiujiu turned sideways slightly, dodging the sword qi used by the young man, and in the blink of an eye, he approached the young man's body.
She subconsciously wanted to take out her usual dagger from the coiling dragon ring, but she felt a cold gaze lock on her, so she immediately gave up this idea, and threw a punch at the young man's shoulder with her bare hands, this punch only used four points of force.
Although it only took four points of strength, the boy was still bombarded and took a step back, and Jiujiu took a step back slightly, waiting for the boy to stand firm.
She didn't want to accidentally lead to the result of the kill, and the shameless old guy was staring at it.
After the young man stood firm, he looked at Jiujiu with some incredulity, he had obviously tested the strength of the other party, and felt that the other party's class was much lower than him, but what he never expected was that the seemingly fluttering punch actually made him retreat so much!
In fact, Jiujiu really wanted to complain, she just borrowed the excellent function of the Panlong Ring and hid her cultivation slightly, but, young man, why can't you even detect my true class, don't you feel that something is wrong? To put it nicely, you're nervous, and if it's ugly, you're stupid!
The young man clenched the sword in his hand and stood there with some hesitation, he was struggling with whether it was better to attack that way.
Jiujiu naturally saw the shadow of the entanglement in his eyes, at this time she really wanted to hold her forehead and sigh, but she actually met a strange one in the first game, obviously it was such a tense duel on the line of life and death, and it was hard for Mao to present a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere? ! She doesn't understand!
The spectators in the stands were also sighing boredly, Nima, is this a duel, okay, can't it be more tense and exciting? What the hell are you inking!
Jiujiu didn't want to waste all his time on this kind of thing, so he had to move, raising his soft fist and blasting it towards the other shoulder of the young man.
"I haven't thought about it yet, are you trying to take advantage of others?" The young man saw that Jiujiu's fist was about to touch his shoulder, and immediately stopped him.
Jiujiu looked at the young man's somewhat angry expression in disbelief, and felt even more incredible,, there is really such a strange thing with a missing string in the brain!
"Think? Now in the ring, who will wait for you to think! After finishing speaking, Jiujiu decisively slammed his fist down.
"Bang!" The boy was in a parabolic shape, flying far away, and he was only a little short of falling off the ring, which shows how well Jiujiu's strength is controlled.