"Did Qingya Xiaoxue make a move?"

The corners of Xiao Chenchen's mouth hooked up a smile, looked at the dozen or so enthusiastic young people below, and said softly.

"Qingya Xiaoxue?"

The young men shook their heads.

"I don't know, there are already more than a dozen brothers who have gone to invite Sister Xiaoxue to grow up, and she should have already gone to the challenge stage."

Qingya Xiaoxue is the third strongest among the blood axe disciples, except for Ke Chen and Qingkong Silver Wolf, she is the strongest, and she is also the best among the rising stars of the new generation after Ke Bei, Luo Ling, and Su Ming.

"What about Mohe? Did he go? ”

Xiao Chenchen asked.

"Brother Mohe has been defeated, and that Demon Yang is very strong!"

One of the young men gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

Mo He was the fifth-ranked powerhouse among the core disciples of the Blood Axe, and he was also the strongest among Ke Chen's many junior disciples.

"Mohe is defeated? Are you hurt? ”

Xiao Chenchen slowly stood up, his tone slightly cold.

"Brother Mohe was slightly injured......"

"What a minor injury, I see that Brother Mohe has vomited blood!"

One of the young men glanced at Xiao Chenchen and shouted.

"Mohe is injured? What kind of demon yang is looking for death, Lao Tzu's people dare to move! ”

Xiao Chenchen slapped the armrest abruptly and stood up, his tone a little cold.

The dozen or so young people below saw Xiao Chenchen angry, and the corners of their mouths showed smiles.

Xiao Chenchen's strength is very strong, and he is very short-guarded, and there are many people chasing after the core disciples of the blood axe, and Na Mohe is one of Xiao Chenchen's chasers.

"Let's go, Lao Tzu wants to see, whether the demon has eaten the ambitious leopard, my people dare to move!"

"Yes, Boss!"

With flattering smiles on their faces, young people walked out of the palace with Ke Chen in their arms.

Xiao Chenchen is not very old. But I don't know where I learned the atmosphere of the rivers and lakes, I like to think of myself as the boss, of course, with Ke Chen's strength. Many of the core disciples of the Blood Axe sincerely regarded Ke Chen as the boss.

A mountain peak in the distance seems to have been split in half with a knife, and the cut surface is as smooth as a mirror!

On the cyan battle platform, the two are fighting fiercely, below the battle platform. The core disciples of the four giants of the Blood Axe, the Heavenly Demon Mercenary, the Ancient Dao Starry Sky, and the Galaxy Galaxy each reside on one side.

At this moment, a man was wearing a short blue skirt and stepping on pure black boots. The little girl with a ponytail tied behind her head and full of youthful atmosphere walked slowly over surrounded by more than a dozen young people.

"Qingya Xiaoxue!"

"Sister Xiaoxue is here!"

Under the battle platform, the eyes of the core disciples of the Blood Axe suddenly lit up, and they shouted with some excitement.

Rumble!

At this moment, a figure on the battlefield was blasted off the battlefield.

"Blood Axe core disciple, Nangong Han has been defeated!"

"Brother Nangong!"

The core disciple of the Blood Axe hurriedly stepped forward and held Nangong Han, who had a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth and his face was extremely pale. He stared indignantly at the rebellious young man in black armor on the battle platform.

"Who else? The core disciple of the Blood Axe has this strength? ”

On the battle platform, the black-armored young man Mo Yang glanced at the core disciples of the Blood Axe, the corners of his mouth hooked up with mockery, and he sneered disdainfully.

The ruthless core disciples of the Ancient Dao Starry Sky and Galaxy Bank had a gloating smile on their faces, and the Heavenly Demon mercenaries had made it clear that they were going to smash the blood axe, so they naturally wouldn't rush forward stupidly. And even if they rushed up, they were not sure to defeat the Demon Yang, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if they failed?

It's better to watch the excitement honestly.

"I'm fucking you, I'm too deceitful!"

Demon Yang has defeated thirteen Blood Axe core disciples in a row, and his words are arrogant, and a Blood Axe core disciple finally couldn't help it, knowing that he was not the opponent of Demon Yang and had to fight on stage.

"Stay on the side, there's an old lady here!"

Just when the young man was about to rush to the battlefield desperately, the little girl wearing a blue short skirt, pure black boots, and a ponytail tied behind her head, looking very lively and cute, suddenly stood in front of the young man.

"Big sister!"

The young man turned around, and after seeing Qingya Xiaoxue, the crazy flames burning in his eyes were suddenly extinguished, and he immediately bowed slightly and shouted respectfully.

Qingya Xiaoxue ranks third among the core disciples of the blood axe, with strong strength, and her personality and temperament are very similar to Ke Chen, both of them seem to have a very strong atmosphere of rivers and lakes, Qingya Xiaoxue likes others to call her eldest sister.

In fact, the relationship between Qingya Xiaoxue and Ke Chen is very unusual, and Ke Bei's slightly rogue atmosphere was learned from Qingya Xiaoxue.

Bang!

Qingya Xiaoxue's soles stepped suddenly, and instantly appeared on the cyan battle platform.

"Come, little rabbit, let the old lady teach you how to behave!"

Qingya Xiaoxue's chin was slightly raised, a touch of arrogance appeared on her pretty little face, and she stretched out her little finger to hook the demon yang.

"Hmph, sharp-toothed little girl!"

"Is this the only level of the core disciple of the Blood Axe? If the strength is not good, find a little girl to win sympathy? ”

"Little your grandma's legs!"

Qingya Xiaoxue was furious, her black boots stepped hard, her small body turned into an afterimage, and she suddenly rushed in front of Mo Yang, and immediately raised her small fist and smashed it hard.

Boom~

Qingya Xiaoxue's fist seems to be a surging river, although the fist is small but heavy as a mountain, a seemingly simple punch, carrying an endless intention to bombard out.

"Master!"

Mo Yang's face changed slightly, a solemn look appeared between his eyebrows, he couldn't dodge Qingya Xiaoxue's fist, once he dodged, he would face his surging attacks, and he would completely fall into passivity.

"Nine turns of the grinding plate!"

A low roar came out of Demon Yang's throat, and the black air currents condensed in the void into two pitch-black grinding discs.

The grinding discs rubbed against each other, a trace of thunder and lightning flickered between the two grinding discs, the surrounding space trembled slightly, and the wind on the battle platform suddenly rose, and at this moment, a heavy fist like a mountain shattered the wind and smashed into the pitch-black grinding disc in front of Mo Yang.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Qingya Xiaoxue's small fist collided with the grinding plate, and the invisible shock wave swept away, Qingya Xiaoxue's strength was very strong, and the fist was very heavy, and the black grinding disk in the void was suppressed in a moment, and then as Qingya Xiaoxue continued to exert force, the grinding disk slowly crushed towards the demon sun.

"Turn!"

Demon Yang's face remained unchanged, and with a low roar, the black grinding disc in the void suddenly turned slowly.

One turn, two turns, three turns!

As the black grinding disc rotated, the power became stronger and stronger, and Qingya Xiaoxue's fist strength originally completely suppressed the black grinding disc, but after the third turn, the act reversed, and the black grinding disc began to suppress Qingya Xiaoxue's fist, forcing Qingya Xiaoxue back three steps, and each step left a deep footprint on the battle platform!

At this moment, surrounded by a group of young people, Xiao Chenchen walked to the edge of the battle platform.

"Girls are bullied, you are still not a man!"

Xiao Chenchen saw Qingya Xiaoxue retreating step by step, and scolded angrily, and a cold glow flashed in his slightly narrowed eyes. (To be continued.) )