The young man in blue bowed his hand slightly, and said gracefully: "In the clouds and cold, I will teach Your Excellency a high move!"

After that, the figure disappeared from the place like a ghost, and few of the people present could see how he moved, as if it was just a blink of an eye, he was already standing in the position where the strong man was standing, and the strong man actually fell off the ring with a bang, and on the sleeveless white robe, there was a huge paw print, his eyes rolled white, his mouth foamed, and he was obviously kicked and fainted.

"Ahh The exclamation from somewhere broke the silence of this place, and the applause rushed towards Yun Ruohan like a tide, but his face did not change, he only shook his bone fan, his sideburns swayed in the air, and the drizzle became his foil.

The twelve or five fingers tightened at his side, and a sky-high battle intent burned in his chest! The tip of his tongue gently licked around the dry lips.

This boy is really strong!

At least twice as strong as her at this moment! So much so that the twelve parties only saw an afterimage in the air, and Yun Ruohan's speed of condensing the fighting qi was more than twice as fast as her, and she didn't even notice how Yun Ruohan made a move and how he dispersed the fighting qi.

"Miss?" Lan Xin looked at the smile on Twelve's face, and somehow a chill ran down her spine, she tugged at Twelve's sleeve and called softly.

Twelve just wanted to retract his gaze, but he didn't want to, Yun Ruohan actually raised his eyes to look at her, the moment the four eyes met, one was high-spirited, the other was gentle and humble, his eyes intertwined in the air for a while, the smile on the corner of Yun Ruohan's lips rose a little strangely, as if he had found the prey he was excited about, his red lips squirmed slightly, and his moist voice exploded in Twelve's ears.

"See you in the final. ”

Twelve hooked up a touch of inevitable, raised his right hand in the air, raised his thumb high towards Yun Ruohan, and before the corners of his mouth showed signs of grinning again, he fell down again, pointed his fingertips at the ground, and shook it a few times.

She replied sharply, "You wait." ”

Yun Ruohan was slightly stunned, and then he was even more interested, what an arrogant Sima Ruyi! He was waiting for her!

Yi Jue flew over, drawing a beautiful blue arc in the air, Yun Ruohan leaned over and jumped out of the ring, and walked into the crowd, beside a naughty and cute girl with bright eyes and bright teeth, she took the oil umbrella in her hand and covered the figures of the two.

"Brother, you're awesome!" the girl grinned and said with a proud smile, she knew that her brother was the best.

Yun Ruohan's eyes flickered, "What if I and Sima Ruyi face each other?"

The girl frowned, and seemed to feel very tricky about this question, and after a long time, she said in a hurry: "It should be Sima Ruyi who is better! After that, he kept nodding his head, as if he was affirming himself.

"You have so much confidence in her, you know, your brother and I are the most outstanding disciples in Yuntianmen. Yun Ruohan is not boasting, he is just stating the facts, the gentle smile on the corner of his mouth is full of undoubted arrogance!

The girl stomped her feet in distress, "Oh, anyway, in my eyes, Sima Ruyi is more powerful, brother, why are you asking me such a question, hum." She grimaced playfully.

"I'm just curious about the woman who can make you a target, who can make you madly admire. Yun Ruohan said this, but his gaze skipped over the girl and swept towards Sima Ruyi on the periphery of the crowd, his eyes were dim and complicated.

When No. 95 and No. 96 came to the stage, the crowd was in a commotion again, just because this time it was the first beauty in the imperial city, and it was also Sima Yi, who had the best qualifications among the younger generation and had a high cultivation.

I saw her flick her sleeves slightly, and after whispering with Sima Xiong for a while, she got up from Chang'an leisurely, her perfect body line was wrapped vividly under the tight-fitting flag suit, the waves rose and fell on her chest with her lotus steps, her black hair was like a waterfall, her waist was full of hands, and her hands and feet could attract many men present.

It's like a demon! a demon that can bewitch people's hearts!

Twelve raised his eyebrows, looked sideways at Ming Ye on the side, and asked suspiciously, "Isn't she beautiful?"

"It's not bad," Ming Ye nodded honestly, with a silent face, don't you say, that handsome face with red lips and white teeth, with a cold color that is the same as Twelve, is like a piece of thousand-year-old ice, revealing an unapproachable taste, a little less weak, a little more cold, and the embarrassed and shy appearance when Twelve first met, very different.

"Look at this," Twelve pointed to the man who was about to fall out of his mouth, "Look at this again," she pointed to the other man whose eyes were almost out of the window, "Don't you think that as a man, seeing beautiful women should be like this?"

The corners of Mingye's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but look at Shang Twelve's pair of eyes full of sarcasm, and his heart suddenly understood, he lowered his eyes and chuckled: "Mingye is a layman, and he can't appreciate elegant things, and it is quite different from the world's eyes." What's more, the most beautiful scenery in the world is already in front of his eyes, and other people, no matter how beautiful other scenery is, can't attract half of his attention.

The smile on the corner of Twelve Wenyan's mouth became more and more profound, she held the small milk bag, stood outside the crowd, looked at Sima Yi with cold eyes, watched her walk a distance of less than two hundred meters to the time of a tea, watched her walk up the stone steps of the ring, and waved to the people below like a star, watching her salute generously towards her opponent, and then, watching her at the beginning of the battle, taking advantage of the moment when the man lost his mind, he took the lead and kicked the man out of the ring with just one move.

The audience applauded warmly, and some people kept whistling at Sima Yi, some people shouted for her, and some people cheered for her.

Twelve's eyes flickered, and he sneered: "It turns out that sneak attacks can be done as a matter of course,"

This is the legendary beauty effect? Twelve looked at Sima Yi who was blushing on the stage, and her heart was tired for a while, if she were her, she would rather fight with real guns and fight against each other, and would never want this kind of victory, she enjoyed the heartiness of the battle, and enjoyed the thrill of confrontation with the strong! And this kind of opportunistic way, Twelve disdain, will not use!

A picture suddenly appeared in his mind, in an exquisite Gothic villa, Thirteen was in the basement while wiping his gun, while rushing to Twelve who was playing a fighting game: "Sister, I dare to guarantee that you must be a battle maniac in your bones! Obviously, a bomb can solve the matter, you have to rush over and fight with others, get injured, and be very happy, if in ancient times, you would definitely be able to become Mulan, on behalf of your father! Maybe you can be a general." ”

Twelve was in a trance, her eyes were desolate, and she thought, Thirteen, you are finally right once, I seem to be born with the blood of a warrior in my bones, and she was cold in her eyes, and she woke up from her memories, and bit her lip tightly until she tasted a fishy smell in her mouth, and she was willing to give up.

A baker's dozen!

A baker's dozen!

As long as she thought of this name, her internal organs were torn like pain, and there seemed to be a cold touch of a dagger piercing into the flesh at this heart!

I'll be back, and I'll break your neck with my own hands!

In his dark eyes, a monstrous giant Lang was lifted! Hatred turned to the sky, and Twelve's breathing was slightly short, as if he was going to devour someone alive.

"Miss?" Lan Xin couldn't help but see Twelve's cold looks, his heart was cold, and he hurriedly spoke.

Twelve closed his eyes and took a deep breath, barely holding down his out-of-control emotions.

The applause in her ears roared, and everyone was appreciating and appreciating for Sima Yi in the ring.

"It's beautiful!"

"That's right, it's worthy of lying about being the first beauty. ”

"If I could see her every day, I would be willing to live ten years. ”

"Just you, go back and wash and sleep. ”

......

Countless people are talking about Sima Yi, her elegance and generosity, and her extraordinary skills.

Twelve Leng unexpectedly felt a sight piercing from the front, she frowned, suddenly opened her eyes, and looked straight at Sima Yi's showing off gaze, her thin lips slightly curled, drawing a sarcastic arc.

Sima Yi walked out of the ring one by one, turned around and returned to the stands, and only then did the thunderous applause slowly decrease, but the visual impact that Sima Yi brought to everyone did not disperse for a long time, and as for the next ten battles, they all became boring.

The number plate was getting closer and closer to one hundred and twenty-one, Lan Xin was so nervous that cold sweat broke out in her palms, she tugged at Twelve's sleeve and asked, "Miss! It's almost you, you're definitely going to win, aren't you?"

The little milk bag arched restlessly in Twelve's arms, and Twelve's eyes flickered, with a determined look: "Well, it will." ”

"One hundred and twenty-one, one hundred and twenty-two, please!"

When the eunuch read out the number plate, Twelve easily stuffed the little milk bag into Lan Xin's arms, and straightened the black robe on his body, a cold body, and the fighting spirit spread from his feet, and the majestic coercion, like a boulder, pressed on everyone's hearts, and everyone watched in horror as she walked step by step from the back of the crowd.

Dressed in black, the green silk fluttered in the wind in an indifferent arc, and in the rain, she was like a killing god.

Many people swallowed their saliva quietly, and the suffocating coercion dispersed towards the surroundings with the pace of Twelve.

"It's ...... Fighting spirit?" Sima Xiong was so shocked that he stood up directly from the stands, and pointed at the twelve who were approaching the ring in disbelief, "Fifth Order Peak Martial Artist?"

As soon as the words fell, many people looked horrified, as if they had encountered wild ghosts in the blue sky and daylight.

Those complicated eyes fell on Twelve's body one by one, but her face did not change, her eyes were as deep as a cold pool, her clothes fluttered and swayed in the wind, her weak body, and ordinary appearance stood proudly among everyone!

Yun Ruohan's face was stunned, and the bone fan in his hand fell to the ground and smashed on his toes, "Fifth Order Peak?"

Who can tell him if this shijie is crazy, or if he is dazzled?

A rumored waste in the world is actually a hidden master?

A woman who was born unable to condense her fighting spirit has become the pinnacle of martial arts?

Not only him, but almost everyone could not believe the ironclad fact in front of them.

Sima Yi shook his head in surprise and muttered, "Impossible...... It couldn't be ......."

How could Sima Ruyi be the pinnacle of the fifth order? she was obviously a waste!

Twelve raised his head, his cold gaze pointed directly at Sima Yi, taking in her expression, and a sarcastic smile flashed in his dark eyes.

Arrived at the bottom of the ring, the jade foot kicked on the ground, the figure jumped up like a ghost, and landed lightly in the center, her wide sleeves flicked from the air, turned around neatly, and looked at the crowd under the stage condescendingly.

The thin lips are slightly upturned, like a god! Mocking the foolishness of the world!

Rubbish?

She, Sima Ruyi, is going to wash away the name of this waste today!

She wants everyone to know that Sima Ruyi is never a waste!

The girl beside Yun Ruohan covered her face, looked at Twelve with feverish eyes, and muttered, "So handsome." ”

At this moment, her weak body seemed to have become majestic and tall, and she stood in front of countless people fearlessly, and the drizzle became her foil, like a sword out of the sheath.

Peerless and isolated!

Peerless!