Chapter Seventy-Eight: We'll see
Liao Xiong, who was on the viewing platform at the inner door, suddenly stopped his unashamed movements.
His eyes seemed to be attracted by a magnet, staring straight at Xu Changyuan's graceful figure.
"Goodong", Liao Xiong swallowed his saliva unconsciously.
"At this year's Outer Gate Conference, there are such good-looking contestants, and my Liao didn't come in vain!
In other words, this girl can eat with her face, but she prefers to eat with her fists!
Liao Xiong shook his head and wondered.
"It's just a vase, as for you, Mr. Liao, give such a high evaluation?
Woman, I think you have seen a lot, your current dignity has reached the ears of your brother-in-law, I am afraid it will damage the image of your Chief Liao in the heart of the sect master!"
The ruthless mother-in-law, neither yin nor yang, said something sourly, and poured Liao Xiong's cold water.
"Oh, my heartless grandma, you'd better touch up your makeup first!
It's not your sin that the old and the old are no longer human.
But come out and scare people, but it's your fault!
The little girl is as beautiful as a fairy, what's wrong with my two praises? Everyone has a love for beauty!
I just feel sorry for her, I met a strong enemy and left early, I really want to see her go further.
How can you understand that Ximenqing's tears are the taste of Huang Lian!"
Liao Xiong sighed.
He obviously didn't take the ruthless mother-in-law in his eyes, and looked at the Liuyun Sect, and now the only one who could make him look down on him was his brother-in-law, the sect master.
"This Zhu Zaifei is not an ordinary disciple of the outer sect, he was instructed by a master before he entered the sect.
With one hand of "Sky Crane Dancing Claw", there are few opponents.
Since his debut, he has only lost once, and the rest of his records have been won!
He reached the quarterfinals of last year's tournament, and that one was also his only defeat, losing to eventual champion Fan Tong.
Judging from his current momentum, it is obvious that his martial arts cultivation has improved a lot this year.
I expected that this woman would not be able to take a single move in front of Zhu Zaifei. ”
The tone of the ruthless mother-in-law, as if she had seen the final result, was slowly announcing an ironclad fact.
"I don't think so, although you, mother-in-law, for Lin Zixuan, have gained insight into all the masters of this competition.
But there is always a dark horse in the game! If you can decide the winner or loser by what you say, wouldn't the game be meaningless?
It's okay to award the award directly, why are you making such a big noise?
There will be uncertainty in the game, this beauty deliberately suppresses the fluctuation of her spiritual power and hides her breath;
It is a great thing for people to not be able to perceive what level her true cultivation is.
I'm afraid you can't do it with Lin Zixuan, right?
Besides, her expression was calm and calm, there was no tension or fear at all, and she must have a lot of confidence in her heart!
So, I'm optimistic that the beauty is undefeated!"
Wei Shengjin, the sect master's closed disciple, expressed his opinion.
This remark turned the old face of the heartless mother-in-law red, and turned the hard work she put into Lin Zixuan.
"The surname is Wei, don't think that you are now a celebrity in front of the sect master, you can talk nonsense in front of the old body.
Which eye did you see that I slept with Lin Zixuan?
The old body will bet with you today, if Zhu Zaifei can't defeat this little girl with one move, I won't wear makeup in my lifetime!"
This oath is already very serious for the heartless mother-in-law.
What she loves most in her life is makeup and little fresh meat, and not wearing makeup in her lifetime is more uncomfortable than killing her.
Wei Shengjin sneered and said: "Mother-in-law doesn't have to, as long as Wei wins, don't remove your makeup for the rest of your life!"
In addition, Wei never said that you slept with Lin Zixuan, this is your own words!"
"Hahaha~~~~ Brother Wei is right, Gao Jian!" Liao Xiong laughed and agreed.
In the ring......
Zhu Zaifei has secretly urged his spiritual power to condense the general trend of his martial arts!
For a while, strong winds rose up and down the ring, and a crane chirped faintly echoing in the air;
Zhu Zaifei's temperament is like dust, and a huge crane phantom floats in the air behind him!
Between the wings, the wind and clouds change color, the wind is loud, and the chickens stand out......
Xu Changyuan sneered slightly, and the phantom of the war dragon suddenly appeared behind him.
An obscure dragon roar sounded, and everyone present who trembled instantly stopped breathing.
Xu Changkite raised his hands and feet, and the surrounding airflow collapsed, concave, chaotic, condensed, and imprisoned......
The war dragon is coming, looking at the world, and the majesty of the tyrant makes many people watching the battle involuntarily feel like they want to prostrate and worship!
Zhu Zaifei didn't wait for a move, the phantom of the crane screamed, instantly languished and dissipated, and there was no longer the slightest momentum to speak of.
"This ...... This ...... "Zhu Zaifei himself can no longer control the normal output of martial arts.
The spiritual power of the whole body is deterred by this, and it can't be gathered in fright!
The whole person seemed to be a mortal who had lost all his spiritual power and martial arts in an instant, and he was at a loss.
The eyes of the silver evil also instantly turned into fear, worship and awe!
"It's up to you, dare you take off in front of me!"
Xu Changyuan pointed at Zhu Zaifei with his hand.
That Zhu Zaifei has been suppressed by the general trend of the Eight Desolations Battle Dragon Jue and has lost his reason.
It's like a walking dead at will!
He immediately bowed down, prostrated on the ground, kowtowed, and took the initiative to kiss Xu Changkite's embroidered shoes!
"Trash, get out~"
Xu Changyuan kicked Zhu Zaifei out of the ring.
Drink the opponent down with the general trend of martial arts alone, and kick off the ring, make a bold shot, clean and resolute!
"That'...... What is that?
I'm not mistaken, is that the phantom of the ancient war dragon, and the martial arts carried by this girl have the power of the ancient war dragon!
How is this possible? I have sent someone to investigate beforehand, and Xu Changtian, the number one master of the seventh peak, has fled for no reason and cannot participate!
Although this Xu Changyuan is his cousin, his martial arts cultivation is far below him, and this vase only entered the main competition by answering the question!
I haven't heard of her being able to use such domineering martial arts!
The heartless mother-in-law looked incredulous.
Xu Changyuan used martial arts to destroy Zhu Zaifei's fighting spirit, and surrendered without a fight, this method made Liao Xiong and Wei Shengjin can't help but applaud.
"Heartless senior, I expected this one to win, but I didn't expect it to win so one-sidedly, and I conceded!
Now that I've won, don't be self-righteous in the future, and I really don't care if you take off your makeup or not, because I don't bother to look at your honor!"
Wei Shengjin said teasingly.
"You...... This girl just got past a hurdle, let's wait and see!"
The heartless mother-in-law gritted her teeth.
"Hahahaha~~~ Don't say it, if this beauty reaches the finals, the first place of the old lady's little male pet will be in the soup. ”
Liao Xiong also teased.
"Shut up, my Xuan'er is on the scene. ”
The ruthless mother-in-law Qiu Bo was tactful, and her eyes were fixed on Lin Zixuan, who had just stepped into the ring, as if she was caressing the top seed with her eyes.