Chapter 138: The Violent Yixiao

"Scene 3: Shen Kun wins. ”

With the victory of the young man in red, the teacher's mechanical voice also rose.

After watching several groups of battles in a row, Kong Xuan also found that the members of each group have basically the same level of spiritual power, which shows that this group is intentional by the academy, and to a certain extent, it is quite fair.

"Next time, it's time for Yixiao"

Looking at Yixiao, who was preparing, Kong Xuan smiled slightly.

When Yixiao and a young man walked into the ring, the voice of the bald man at the gambling table behind him suddenly rang out:

"Hurry up and place a bet, Ao loses against Lin Yixiao, Ao loses three to one, Lin Yixiao loses four!

"I buy Ao and win..."

"I'm betting on ......"

"I also buy Ao to win ......"

On the side of the gambling table, the gambling participants almost overwhelmingly chose to buy Ao to win, which made Dekong Xuan wonder, and Yixiao was so unfavorable?

Although there were doubts in his heart, Kong Xuan never doubted Yixiao's strength, he squeezed into the gambling table with a smart body, took out the amethyst card containing more than 10 million gold coins on his body, and slapped it on the table with a "snap":

"I pressed Lin Yixiaosheng. ”

Kong Xuan's faint voice made all the people around the gaming table quiet, and finally looked at Kong Xuan with an incredible face, that look in his eyes, as if Kong Xuan's actions were ridiculous.

On the side, a middle-aged man with a rather kind face, seeing Kongxuan's immature face, thought that he didn't understand the gambling game, and kindly reminded:

"Little brother, don't look at this girl is beautiful and has high odds, you just press her, this gambling game is a blink of an eye, if you lose, there will be no more, I advise you to think about it and think about it. ”

"Thank you uncle for reminding me, it's just that I don't look very strong at the young man on the field, and I am more optimistic about the girl in comparison. ”

Seeing that the middle-aged man reminded himself out of kindness, Kong Xuan politely arched his hand towards him and explained kindly.

"Little brother, don't you know this Ao Yin?"

Hearing this, the man's face suddenly changed, as if he knew why Kong Xuan didn't suppress Ao.

"Uh... I should know him?"

Kong Xuan frowned, scratched his head, and said in amazement.

"Haha, it's not, he..."

The kind-faced man shook his head with a smile, and was about to explain, when a gloomy voice interrupted him abruptly:

"What a little nosy, if he likes to press, let him press, such a big gold owner, can't he be sent away!?"

As soon as the voice fell, the man with a kind face also had his lips trembling, and his body involuntarily took a step back, not saying more. And the people around him, who were originally commotioning, also fell silent very quickly, and it was obvious that they were very afraid of the owner of this voice.

This scene made Dekong Xuan frown, and then raised his head slightly.

What appeared in the field of vision was a man with a hideous scar engraved on his eyebrows, the man was dressed in a brocade robe, and between his eyebrows, revealing a little rage and anger, obviously, this is a rather dangerous lord.

Although this man's words made Kong Xuan very unhappy, there was no reason to quarrel, so in order to make himself feel better, Kong Xuan simply didn't look at him and set his eyes on Yixiao.

And the man looked at Kong Xuan's movements, thinking that he was afraid of himself, so he couldn't help but smile sarcastically, withdrew his gaze, and looked at the ring.

At this time, the two people in the field also started the game, and the spiritual power in their hands fluctuated, obviously both of them had the intention of temptation, and they were not in a hurry to make a move.

In the ring, Ao Cheng looked at Yixiao's delicate little face up close, a trace of heat flashed in his eyes, his handsome cheeks revealed a touching smile, and he pretended to be a gentleman and said softly:

"This beautiful young lady, after the battle, can we have a light meal together and make friends?"

"No, I have something to do. ”

Yixiao replied lightly, although she had little experience and couldn't see the obscurity in the depths of Ao Ying's eyes, but out of a woman's intuition, she felt Ao Ying's ill intentions.

"Hehe, Miss should you think about it, my hand is not light or heavy, if I accidentally hurt Miss's beautiful cheek, it will not be good. ”

Yixiao's refusal made a subtle cold color flash in De Ao's pupils, but his complexion was still gentle, but anyone could hear the threat in his words.

"Snort, is this man stupid? Do you want all the women in the world to revolve around him? He doesn't have much ability, he threatens people, but it's very smooth, Yixiao, don't show mercy, beat him to death!"

Without waiting for Yixiao to react, in his heart, Yuye's sneer suddenly sounded.

"Hmm"

secretly replied in his heart, and a cold color appeared on Yi Xiaoqiao's face. She is no longer the timid Yixiao she used to be, and she hides behind others in everything.

Too lazy to answer Ao Ying, Yixiaoyu's hands crossed in front of his chest, and during the surging spiritual power, the flowing snowflakes also loomed out from his body.

"Ice attributes... It's kind of interesting. ”

His eyes swept over the snowflakes around Yixiao, and Ao Ying smiled faintly.

"Snow of Blades!"

With a low cry in his heart, Yixiaoyu's handprint changed, and beside him, there were light snowflakes, which suddenly stopped, and finally shot towards Ao Ying like a dart.

In the air where the snowflakes passed, there were still thin lines of white skin.

"Ice Flower Darts?"

Looking at the snowflakes that shot at him, Ao Ying raised his eyebrows.

He stood straight, his right hand behind his back, his left hand reaching forward, the flames swirling above it, baking the air around him rather than blurring.

His left arm danced rapidly, and Ao Ying's palm carrying the power of the flames knocked all the snowflakes that burst to the ground.

However, the snowflakes were knocked down by the flames, but instead of melting, they cut straight into the stone slabs of the ring.

"Ding, Ding!"

The snowflakes cut into the stone slab, and it was like cutting tofu, and with a "poof", it cut into it effortlessly.

"Iceflower... Not really. ”

Seeing this, Yixiao did not panic, but smiled mysteriously.

It's just that this laughter made De Ao's blood vessels faintly erupt, and his gaze at Yixiao became more and more presumptuous, and he couldn't wait to immediately embrace him in his arms and ravage it fiercely.

After laughing, Yi Xiaoyu's hand suddenly clenched into a fist, and white spiritual power gushed out from his palm, and finally attached to his fist.

Then, Yixiao's petite and delicate body rushed in Ao Ying's stunned gaze.

"Haha, Miss, you want to open it, come over and give it a hug!"

With an extremely rampant laugh, Ao Cheng stepped forward, and the flame spiritual power surged out, turning into a flame whip in front of him.

With a flick of his wrist, the long whip was like a spirit snake, stabbing towards Yixiao, the angle of his attack was extremely obscene, and the key parts of Yixiao's body did not fall.

"Humph!"

Ao Ying's vicious attack made a chill surge in De Yixiao's heart, and in the depths of the pair of snow eyes, a little blood-red light suddenly flashed.

"Snow, up!"

With a cold snort, Yixiao's feet did not stop, and the slender fingers of the jade hand were bent, forming a claw shape, and grabbing forward.

A strange suction force inexplicably came out of his palm, and under the influence of this suction force, the snowflakes that cut into the ground actually trembled, flew straight towards Yixiao, and finally hit the fire whip.

The snowflakes as sharp as knives, like cutting pieces of paper, instantly cut the fire whip into pieces and collapsed.

"Can it still be like this?"

This sudden scene also made Ao Ying look surprised, but he was not panicked.

"Whew!"

When Ao Cheng sighed, Yixiao's slender fist hit him straight over.

"Poof, miss, did anyone tell you that the spirit body is a weak point?"

Ao Cheng saw that Yixiao really punched him, and a hint of mockery appeared on his face. Indifferently glanced at Yixiao's seemingly fluttering slender arm, Ao Ying's left hand became a claw, and a faint flame swirled around it, and slowly grabbed it towards Yixiao's thin fist.

"Why do you talk so much?"

Dai frowned slightly, Yi Xiao put away his thoughts, and the strength above his fist became a little more fierce.

Click...

The fists and claws collided, and a subtle sound of bones shattering sounded quietly at the junction...

"Ahh

After a slight silence, a man's terrible scream suddenly sounded, and its sharp voice was extremely penetrating, making some people near the ring and even in front of the audience ring.

The empty Xuan in the audience automatically ignored Ao Cheng's terrible shout, and then sighed lightly and shook his head secretly, although Yixiao had the upper hand, the speed and timing of the spiritual science were all slower, and there was a lack of flexibility and coherence during the shot.

Obviously, in this battle, Yixiao relied mostly on the particularity of his own spiritual power and the ability of the snow body, but this was a little worse than the combat experience of people, and it was not as good as Ao Ying on the other side.

Although this also brings an advantage to Yixiao, whether it is spiritual power or spirit, it will cause a lot of unnecessary consumption, according to common sense, when the gap is very clear, it is only right that the battle should be faster.

However, in contrast to the sigh in his heart, the people around him became anxious, and their voices were buzzing:

"Isn't it?!, this Ao Cheng can't beat this little girl?"

"What's the way this little girl is?"

"Ao Ying's spiritual power is not as solid as this little girl's at all, and this little girl's physical strength is not weak at all. ”

"As the son of the Ao family in the imperial capital, is this Ao Cheng going to be defeated at the hands of a little girl?"

"Tsk, it's hard to imagine how this little girl's slender arms can contain such tremendous power?"

“......”

"Is it a big family in the imperial capital? No wonder this group of guys is so optimistic about him. ”

Kong Xuan's expression moved, and the discussion of the people around him finally made him understand who this Ao Cheng was...

However, the result is destined to be that they have seen the wrong person, even if Yixiao's spiritual power level is low, just relying on the snow body, it is enough for Ao Cheng to drink a pot, not to mention that the level of the two is at the same level.

On the field, listening to Ao Cheng's sudden shouting, Yixiao quickly withdrew his fists, and hurriedly covered his ears with his little hands.

"How dare you hurt me!"

Looking at Yixiao's movements, Ao's eyes were hideous, and a violent anger suddenly rose in the bottom of his heart, his eyes were blazing, and he roared at Yixiao.

"Have you lost your mind..."

The empty Xuan in the audience, looking at Ao Cheng's state, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked a dangerous arc.

From Ao Ying's attitude, Kong Xuan can see that this is a master who only treats women as playthings, I am afraid that this is the first time he has been injured by a woman, and this huge psychological gap makes him unacceptable for a while.

Ao's vicious words finally made Yixiao's pretty face completely cold, and in the snow eyes, a blood-red light faintly appeared.

Her body swirled, and after a slight silence, the jade leg brought a slight sonic boom, and slammed out towards Ao Ying's handsome cheek, so fast that it actually left several afterimages in the air.

"Bang"

Yixiao's legs were very fast, without the slightest hesitation, and Ao Cheng, who was still in a state of losing his mind, couldn't dodge at all, his handsome cheeks, and firmly took Yixiao's brutal kick, terrifying force, directly drove Ao Cheng's body, towards the ring, burst away, and after sliding for a few meters, he stopped...

At this time, Ao Cheng was completely unconscious, and on his handsome cheeks, a small footprint was very clearly imprinted on it, so that everyone next to the ring couldn't help but shudder when they looked at Yixiao's flawless cheeks...