"Enough!" Yan Huang shouted violently, "You dare to tease me!"

"Yo, don't worry, Seventh Prince, how dare I play tricks on you!"

It seemed that she really took out an inch-long thing from there, and then threw it into the air, and with a "bang", there was already a pair of folding fans in her hands. Each folding fan has six fan bones, all made of fine iron, and the tips are six cold and shining blades, exuding a soaring murderous aura and a faint burst of body fragrance.

"Okay, Seventh Son, come on!"

As soon as she uttered the last word, the bee wings behind her shook slightly, and then her body flew towards the desolation like a sharp arrow.

"Whoosh!"

The tip of the extremely fast knife cut a vacuum in the air, and between the lightning and flint, there were a few more openings on Yan Huang's clothes.

This is the ground-level low-grade martial art "Fan Method", the style is quite similar to the wind folding willow, but because of this pair of folding fans, it has become faster, more accurate, and more ruthless.

At this moment, Yan Huang is no longer soft-hearted, this is the decisive battle platform for fighting with life, and the place to rely on strength to speak.

"Ten thousand trees are broken!"

"Bang bang bang!"

In an instant, the majestic palm wind shattered the wind blade, and Azhu's body was also shocked back by five steps.

This move of the Yan Desolation has been consolidated in the peak realm for a long time, and it has begun to move towards the transformation realm, how powerful it is.

"Hmph, it seems that you can't do anything more than scratch your head and make a gesture!" Yan Huang sneered as he continued to stabilize his mind.

Seeing that Yan Huang easily took the lead, the crowd became even more excited. It's just that this scene makes many people quite conflicted, they really don't want to see such a stunner, they will be beaten by the Yan Huang and break their bones.

"Yo! it's really heavy!" Ah Zhu rubbed his shoulders, revealing a pitiful look, "Don't you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?"

"Whew!"

Ah Zhu's body was as fast as the wind, as if he was really like a fire bee, and he came to Yan Huang again in an instant. Yan Huang didn't dare to slack off, urging the pure yang true qi in his body to fight with the girl.

When the distance between the two became one step apart, the girl's body fragrance became more intense with the flow of fragrant sweat, and her skin became a little crystal clear because of the beads of sweat.

After fighting for twenty moves, Azhu did not fall behind at all. After all, the tricks of the Yan Wilderness are mainly vigorous, and there is indeed a lack of dexterity.

Of course, there is a very main reason for this, that is, Yan Huang has always had some scruples when he made a move.

If Ah Zhu's clothes were not so revealing, but wearing light armor like Ah Bi, then Yan Huang's palm could be killed without care.

But right now, his eyes are full of warm fragrant nephrite, and there is always a faint fragrance wafting in the folding fan, constantly dissolving the killing intent of the furious battle bones in Yan Huang's body, making him always unable to kill with one blow at the last moment. So, before he knew it, he missed several chances to win.

The father and son of the Yan family were shocked in their hearts, this Ah Zhu's trick was obviously flawed, but she didn't mind, she was stunned to gamble that Yan Huang was inconvenient to attack herself, this kind of courage is terrifying to think about!

Suddenly, I saw that Ah Zhu's red lips opened lightly, and said in a flattering voice: "Seventh Prince, you are defeated." ”

"Hmph! dream!" Yan Huang snapped, and the palm wind slammed away.

The next scene stunned everyone.

Just watched Azhu suddenly open the door, completely exposing his chest to the wind of the scorching wilderness.

This move is absolutely bold and absolutely negative.

The round sphere was like a pair of sinful forbidden fruits, tempting Yan Huang to reach out and touch it, but when he was almost touching his skin, he suddenly realized it, so he hurriedly withdrew.

In any case, Yan Huang is not a pervert, and even if his concentration is like Long Haotian, when he inadvertently touched Ah Luo's chest, he also retracted his palm in time, so that he did not kill Ah Luo on the spot that day.

And Ah Zhu was not defenseless at this time, but condensed his true qi in his heart, and forcibly carried the blow of the Yan Desolation.

Gambling on life is not Long Haotian's prerogative, Azhu is also gambling. This time, she is betting that Yanhuang will accept at the last moment, and the aftermath is also within the range she can bear.

She won the bet!

At this moment of lightning, I saw a cold light on the decisive platform, and then there was a terrible shout.

Everyone looked at it, and saw that the robe on the chest of this proud son of heaven had been cut a one-foot-long wound, and the blood stained the crack bright red, and they didn't know if it hurt their muscles and bones. As for Ah Zhu, he slowly put away the folding fan very calmly, and the blood on the sharp knife on the fan fell on the decisive table little by little.

"Waste!" Yan Xiong was shocked, he didn't expect his most proud child to be so embarrassed.

Long Haotian didn't expect this duel to end in such a form. He asked himself, if he was on the decisive stage at that time, would he also be hit? After thinking about it, Long Haotian also had to admit that unless he used his sword, if he was barehanded, there was a half chance that he would be hit.

"Terrible!" Long Haotian sighed, "This is only the third maid, and I don't know if the fourth maid will be even more terrifying?"

"Seventh Prince," I saw Ah Zhu turn around and say to Yan Huang, who was trembling all over, "You are defeated!"

"Wow!"

Suddenly, the crowd was boiling.

They couldn't believe that this was true, the seventh son of the dignified Yan family, Yan Huang, who had the title of a genius in the Seven Realms, was really defeated by a maid. Some people question, some people are sad, some people are puzzled, and of course more people are abusive.

That's human nature. From the perspective of a bystander, it seems that everything is so light-hearted. In fact, this group of people was also completely attracted by Azhu's crisp peak just now, if they were on stage at that time, I am afraid that they would not even have their heads, not just injured.

But even so, they still can't restrain their desire to vent. When the Yan Famine brought them victory, they gave the greatest applause, and when the Yan Famine was defeated in shame, they would not spared their spit.

Those who also feel desperate naturally also have the Yan family's father and son.

As for the people on the other side of the moon, they all showed disdainful expressions.

Youyue transmitted her sister and mocked: "The genius of the Seven Realms? Hehe! I can't even pass the beauty pass, so it can be seen that my mind and concentration are extremely poor, and I will definitely not be able to become a great weapon in the future!"

You Xuan didn't comment, but she set her eyes on Long Haotian, she seemed to want to see if it was Long Haotian, could she get out of front of Ah Zhu?

............

"I didn't —— defeat ——!"

A roar resounded throughout the arena, and the crowd suddenly fell silent.

Blood, ridicule, and insults finally awakened the Yan Desolation. He gritted his teeth and shouted these three words, and two essences suddenly burst out of his eyes.

This time, his eyes no longer carried any evil thoughts, but naked, naked killing intent, and the aura of the whole person seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes in an instant.

(End of chapter)