Chapter Seventy-Four: Long live the Queen, even if she doesn't burst her clothes

Andy Yule on the stage chased after him, his body turned into a white afterimage, and chased after the figure of the chrysanthemum sword. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, the chrysanthemum swordsman is urging the battle intent to move and dodge, but she is still restrained in the battle intent and only uses physical strength.

At this moment, even the faces of the butcher, the fire girl, and the men under Howard changed, and their eyes showed solemnity and surprise.

The Chrysanthemum Swordsman knew that if he retreated, his momentum would plummet, and when Andy's momentum reached its peak, he could defeat himself with a single punch.

The body is in shape at the moment.

"Eat me with a sword!"

A loud cheer rang out.

A sword flew in his hand, like a dark rift tearing through the sky, with an extremely sharp strength, and carrying an extremely vicious battle intent, with a rapid air flow and a low roar, as fast as lightning towards Andy's neck, the chrysanthemum enchantment on the slender blade was also like an entity, and the ceiling was scattered around Andy.

Andy's face was still expressionless, but his heart was full of coldness, the pitch-black sword marks were almost like real spatial rifts, revealing a little starlight, and the sharpness of the sword blade was incomparable, making the scalp tingle.

"Why did the speed suddenly increase so much?" everyone in the audience exclaimed, and the large chrysanthemum-shaped energy rendered the stage into a golden yellow, which was dazzling.

I saw Andy Mei's footsteps fluttering, and finally stimulated the battle intent, and the speed rose again into a remnant of the Dao Dao surrounding the chrysanthemum sword, and one after another wind swirls surged up, crashing into the flower-like energy.

But the chrysanthemum swordsman seemed to see through thousands of afterimages at a glance, and the blade of the sword drew a perfect arc and stabbed straight at the faintest shadow on the left side of the ring.

"Good!"

A cold and melodious voice sounded, and the afterimages in the sky vanished, and Andy showed his figure, which was directly in front of the swordsman's attack.

Her face became extremely serious, her fists were slightly withdrawn, and on the fist gauntlets, there was a dazzling white light, and the white light that broke out of the fist seemed to emanate from the fist gloves and even the bones, making the fist gloves almost transparent, and a pair of slender powder fists appeared, flawless as white jade.

"Combat Skill - Moon Shadow Divine Fist!"

"Create your own skills!"

There was another exclamation from the audience.

The battle spirit is different from magic, there are not so many changeable tricks, the various combat techniques that have been widely spread in the mainland for thousands of years, every punch and every kick have been tempered and verified by countless fighters, and they have almost been perfected, and there are very few people who can improve or even original on this basis.

Unexpectedly, a "vase" mixed in the women's fighting area has such a talent!

In the face of Andy's unintelligible and powerful combat skills, even the chrysanthemum swordsman did not dare to ignore it easily, but just when everyone thought that he was going to stop and defend, the thin figure swept out, and the long sword in his hand did not retreat but advanced, and the battle intent that had been urged to the limit was actually a little stronger again, with a thick tragic aura that directly rushed in, and stabbed at Andy's fists with all the rage.

The originally weak sword actually reached a state of parity.

"He's crazy! He's going to attack his strongest point and decide the winner with one blow!" Several supporters of the queen in the audience widened their eyes and gritted their teeth, lest the goddess in their hearts couldn't resist it.

Cangju turned into a fist of the Moon Shadow God!

Blatantly collided!

Boom!

An earth-shattering loud sound resounded, and the impact of battle intent erupted, and the figures of the chrysanthemum swordsman and the queen of explosive clothes were all hit hard, and then flew out upside down, shooting fiercely to both sides of the ring.

"Boom!"

Andy's figure turned around more than a dozen times, and finally dissipated his violent strength by relying on the unloading tricks he had figured out in the arena, and his feet stepped into the boulder on the edge of the ring, and the huge crack quickly spread out behind him.

"Poof!"

The chrysanthemum swordsman had already fallen under the stage, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, his eyes were full of resentment and shock, his long sword had been broken into several pieces, and there were several fragments inserted in his body, and the blood continued to flow down, looking like a bloody man.

"You...... You're going to be slashed by the Skyfire!"

At the last moment when he fell to the ground, the pair of blood-red eyes were still staring at Andy, as if they were going to peel off his skin and eat his bones, which was terrifying.

It wasn't until the rescuers lifted him up that they realized a fragment of a blade that had been plunged straight into his heart.

The power of a punch, the sword shatters and kills!

The narrator loudly proclaimed in a dead silence:

Chrysanthemum Swordsman VS Pop Clothes Queen, Pop Clothes Queen wins!

"Long live the Queen!"

"Andy, I'm going to pay 500,000 gold coins to support you!"

The death of a gladiator in the arena was like eating and drinking, and the chrysanthemum swordsman was instantly swept into the garbage heap of memory, and everyone in the audience was just excited about the scene of the fist and sword collision just now, and some senior viewers even talked eloquently:

"Today's gladiators seem to be far stronger than in the past. ”

"Yes, last year's Queen Andy was easily defeated by the Skyfire Knight, but today's performance is much stronger than last year's Skyfire. ”

"Hehe, you should be the only one who will improve, and that Heavenly Fire Knight will never stand still!"

"In my opinion, the three strongest people this year should be the Butcher, Queen Andy, and the Knight of Fire. ”

"That's right, the red-robed woman in the West District and the moon white-robed man are both magicians, how can they be the opponents of three hand-to-hand combat powerhouses in such a narrow ring, as for the other guy who wears bells and whistles over his underwear, hehe, he probably mixed in to attract attention."

......

At this time, Wang Zhen, who was known as wearing bells and whistles over his underwear, was reclining on the bench, looking like an old god was there, but he was really calculating quickly in his heart, if he faced that tragic sword or the Moon Shadow Divine Fist, how to deal with it.

The bigwigs in the air were also a little surprised, and the King of All Women, Wilt Chabran, had a little haze under his smile, and the flying platform leaned slightly towards Baron Roy.

"I didn't expect that Baron Roy was also interested this year, and he actually sent such a master to fight, why, the income of this death or life arena is not enough for Lord Baron to be happy?"

"Haha, as long as the baron speaks, all the red square and night games in my eastern district are free, and thousands of women are at your disposal!"

Baron Roy's face remained unchanged, with a flawless aristocratic smile, and said loudly: "Your Excellency Wilt, don't misunderstand, I have no intention of fighting for the demarcation of your four districts, this arena is just a hobby pastime, and a small income is not comparable to your daily income." ”

"As for Andy Yule, she's free, not mine, and as a talented martial artist, she certainly loves to fight in various leagues. ”

"If such a powerful beauty is willing to work for me, then brother, I don't want to hide it, I'm afraid that I will show off to you one by one!"

Roy actually joked at the end.

After hearing this explanation, Wilt Chabran thought of the nobles' style of showing off when they bought a good horse or gorgeous armor, and nodded thoughtfully: "I know that the Baron has a high status, where will he look at the petty profits of us common merchants. ”

Then Pi smiled and waved his hand, and ordered the bodyguard to control the flying platform back to its original position.

Roy's impeccable smile was disdainful in his heart: "The garbage that makes money from women is really the weakest and most superficial of the Big Four." ”

"Hmph, you Big Four always think that the championship is in the bag, and you are so self-righteous that you forget that this is my home field, this year, let the three dark horses kill your arrogance. ”

Thinking of this, his eyes swept over Andy, Wang Zhen and the white-robed man in the audience, and he couldn't help but smile even more.