Chapter 740: Night Seventeen, You're Blushing
Gong Yutian glanced at the woman opposite lightly, and said expressionlessly, "Make a move!" ”
"Icy Glimpse!" Meng Yao was using a sword at the same time, and with the launch of the sword light, the snowflakes were fluttering, and countless ice awls appeared on the ground, flying along with the sword qi, and pounced on Gong Yutian.
This move is Meng Yao's killer move!
In the face of Gong Yutian, she didn't dare to have any reservations, go all out or save some face for herself, at least she didn't have to lose too badly, if she retained, she couldn't imagine what the end would be, Gong Yutian, this man, was too powerful.
So powerful that she could only look up!
Seeing countless cold ice coming, Gong Yutian still didn't move a step, his phoenix eyes narrowed, his long sleeves waved, and all the cold ice disappeared, followed by a powerful fluctuation, which made Meng Yao's face change greatly.
wanted to fight back, but the opponent's speed was too fast, and before he could resist, the whole person was shocked and hit the defensive light curtain, and the blood spit out, lying on the ground, Meng Yao only felt a hot pain all over her body, and her face was red and swollen because of the impact, but she didn't care so much, and some only smiled bitterly.
She knew that this was the result, but she was unwilling to give it a try, and she didn't want the other party to seriously injure her with just a casual move.
Thinking back to the last qualifying competition, all of them were the pride of heaven from the major sect forces, and they were all extremely talented teenagers and girls, and that year, she saw a young boy who was only eleven years old rising from here.
That boy was the youngest in that class, but he was the strongest.
She thought that she was desperately chasing and at least closing the distance, but she didn't want to get farther and farther.
Lost, lost.
Meng Yao raised his head, didn't care about wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth, and asked softly, "Gong Yutian, how much strength did you use?" ”
Gong Yutian replied coldly, "One point...... No. ”
Less than a point?
Meng Yao's pupils were stunned at first, and then he was silent, not even a point, not even a point of strength......
I see!
When they met back then, they were still people from the same world, people of the same level, and they didn't want to see each other again, and they had become people from two worlds.
He's standing taller than he was back then!
And she can only look up silently!
"Thank you." Meng Yao staggered to her feet and slowly walked off the battlefield, and everyone couldn't help but mourn for her when they saw Meng Yao's miserable appearance.
"It's so miserable, such a beautiful girl was beaten like this, and she didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade."
"Pity the fragrance and cherish the jade? You're kidding? Who doesn't know that the Seven Kings of Beifeng are notoriously indifferent and ruthless, not close to women, this Meng Yao is not dead, it is already good, but seriously, this is too miserable, and his face is swollen. ”
"A woman is a woman, it's too weak, and people can become like this with just a slight wave......"
In every game, the people under the stage and in the seats will talk about it, and when Yeyun heard the sentence that he was not close to women, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, not close to women...... It's strange that this product is not close to women!
I don't know which bastard didn't let her go for a night, so she almost couldn't walk the next day.
When I think of that night, my pretty face can't help but add a layer of crimson.
Han Yidao, Chu Madman, Xuan Tianyi and others saw her face and stared at her one by one as if they had seen a ghost.
"I ...... I read that right! Night Seventeen he blushed? Actually blushing? ”