Seeing this scene, Ye Anran himself on the seat poured a big sip of Coke into it, stretched out his right hand and waved it gently to the left, and the picture on the stage seemed to go back in time, quickly regressing to the scene when the two first started the competition.

But this time, Ye Anran himself reached out and threw a ring on the stage, and the expression on the stage was wooden, and the other self that he imagined stretched out his hand and stayed on his middle finger.

The autumn wind is bleak, and the sword shines coldly. The Great War is on the verge of breaking out. It's still the same operation, the same plot.

Ye Anran still chose to use hand-to-hand combat to limit Zhu Yue's offensive. He was very confident that he would approach Zhu Yue at such a close distance.

And make it difficult to pull out, and pull away from the two. It's just that this time his attack is more rapid, and he is not tempting.

Obviously, with such a fast attack speed, Zhu Yue was difficult to adapt to for a while, although he could ensure that he was safe and sound, he could not make any limited means of counterattack.

In the panic, Ye Anran finally found an opportunity to take advantage of, turned the dagger in his left hand to resist Zhu Yue's long sword, and went straight to Zhu Yue's door with the dagger in his right hand.

However, Zhu Yue's reaction was not slow, and her left hand flipped flexibly

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