"Jing Aoxuan, dare to fight!"

Defeating Murong Allure, the Rakshasa Woman was not satisfied, she turned around, and her big eyes as beautiful as jewels stared at the Thunder Princess.

"What? He wants to challenge Princess Jing!"

"The ambition is really big, do you plan to make a sensation in the Southern Regions in one fell swoop?"

"Maybe it's the spirit of not admitting defeat between women! This martial arts tea party, Princess Jing, Murong Allure and her are the most dazzling, and now she has defeated Murong Allure, and only Princess Jing is left. ”

"I don't know if Princess Jing should fight?"

Jing Aoxuan, the princess of thunder, held the teacup in her hand, took a sip elegantly, and then gently put down the teacup, and said lightly: "Why don't you dare!"

Jing Aoxuan's voice was very calm, and her movements were also very elegant, but everyone could feel the domineering spirit hidden in her bones, and as she said what she didn't dare, the air currents in the sky seemed to surge, and the wind and clouds changed.

Sensing Jing Aoxuan's powerful qi, the Rakshasa woman's jewel-like eyes narrowed slightly, giving people a dangerous and dignified change.

Standing up, Jing Aoxuan walked over step by step.

"Let's get started!"

"Good!"

The two were a hundred meters apart, quietly staring at each other, their eyes interlocking, and their momentum collided in the air.

Under the collision of momentum, the void between the two made a strange sound, as if an electric current was breeding, brewing, and would explode at any time.

The Rakshasa woman's pupils shrank, Jing Aoxuan's strength was still on top of her imagination, and the momentum she had stimulated not only did not have any upper hand, but instead fell into a 'thunder storm, which was constantly eaten away and weakened.

However, the Rakshasa woman is not panicking, since she dares to challenge the famous Thunder Princess Jing Aoxuan, she naturally has not weak confidence, before coming, she has cultivated the Rakshasa Gong to the fourteenth level, and has cultivated two low-level arcane martial arts, respectively, she has realized the forty percent of the fire, except for not condensing the real martial soul, she has almost no weaknesses.

What's more, she also has a purple qi bead in her hand, this bead is a high-grade treasure, not only can store a large amount of true yuan in it, but also can temporarily extract the true yuan, making her own true yuan more turbulent, surging, and increasing a lot of combat power.

Rumble!

The Rakshasa woman stepped out, the surging purple light was like a small purple sun, and the short spear in her right hand suddenly pierced out, as fast as lightning.

Crackle!

This thorn of the Rakshasa Woman was extraordinary, and it simply rolled up a large number of air flow whirlpools, and the air flow whirlpools rose and fell, becoming more and more prosperous, compressing Jing Aoxuan's activity space.

Bite!

Jing Aoxuan is the same as Murong Allure, wearing gloves on her hands, Murong Allure is a golden silk glove with colorful light, Jing Aoxuan is a blue silk glove with a crystal blue light, the gloves are smooth and thin, slightly transparent, as Jing Aoxuan's right hand poked out, one by one the air vortex shattered, zuihou, two fingers clamped the spear tip of the Rakshasa girl, making a crisp metal explosion.

"Arrogance!"

Seeing Jing Aoxuan sealing her attack with two fingers, the Rakshasa woman was full of purple qi on her face, and another short spear followed and stabbed over.

This spear was like a storm, and it was the Rakshasa woman's momentum.

Jing Aoxuan's face was calm, and the fingers that held the tip of the spear rubbed together, and a blue arc exploded, and the high heat generated even made the tip of the spear have signs of melting, and it was red, and the Rakshasa girl was stimulated by the arc, her body was slightly numb, and the attack couldn't help but slow down, and at this time, Jing Aoxuan's fingers were withdrawn, clenched into a fist, and smashed into the tip of the short spear that was attacking.

Sonorous!

A large spark rushed into the sky, as if fireworks exploded in front of the two of them.

"Okay, it's worthy of Jing Aoxuan!"

Jing Aoxuan's understated attitude made the Rakshasa Woman's fighting spirit even stronger, she jumped up in the air, her arms spread, and two short spears spun around her palms a few times, as if holding two purple light wheels, and then fell sharply, slashing out two arcs of light that tore through the sky.

Rakshasa thought that Jing Aoxuan would temporarily avoid the edge and take a few steps back, in this way, her follow-up moves would continue to unleash, step by step to gain the upper hand, until victory, but unexpectedly, Jing Aoxuan did not retreat but advanced, and took the initiative to enter the arc light's attack range.

Good ......

The sky blue sleeves trembled, Jing Aoxuan swung his fists one after another, each punch was punched, giving people a kind of vigorous and resolute domineering, and the punch pressure that was stimulated was even closer to the front of the fist, shaped like a film, and the thunder flashed on it, sizzling, and the arc light of the Rakshasa woman attacked was shattered under these fists.

"Don't give an inch, it's really your style of the princess of thunder, since you don't let it, then I'll retreat and see who can laugh zuihou." ”

Swish!

The blow was ineffective, and the Rakshasa woman suddenly retreated, coming and going freely.

"Alas!",

Tianshu Gongzi shook his head and didn't speak.

Gang Lingzi frowned slightly, and also didn't say anything.

"Can you get back?"

The two arcs of electricity flashed in front of Jing Aoxuan's eyes, with her as the center, the air within three meters instantly turned into a vacuum, causing the air in all directions to squeeze towards her, and the retreat of the Rakshasa Woman was like a boat sailing against the current, and her speed dropped sharply.

"Overlord Fist!"

Rumble!

The radioactive fist exploded, and blood leaked from the corner of the Rakshasa woman's mouth.

"I see, if you don't retreat, there is still a slight chance, and once you retreat, there will be no chance. The lady was clear in her heart, knowing that she had made a big mistake, a big mistake in front of Jing Aoxuan, biting her lip, the purple gas on her face was steaming, and the purple gas beads worn on her neck poured the majestic true yuan into her body, this true yuan joined, her momentum increased sharply, and the purple brilliance outside her body had made the bright sun in the sky lose its color.

"Zihua Heavenly Strike!"

The tip of the spear condensed a purple ball of light, and the Rakshasa woman slammed her spear towards Jing Aoxuan, which was one of the two mystical martial arts she was proficient in.

"Emperor Extreme Overlord World Fist!"

From the very beginning, Jing Aoxuan has never taken a step back, and the same is true at this time, stepping out, still fighting with one punch, but this punch is twice as powerful as the previous punch, and the radioactive punch tears through the sky and comes out vertically and horizontally.

Burst!

The Rakshasa Woman's spear blasted out half of it and couldn't go down again, because a fist was against it, and she wanted to use her left hand to deliver a second blow, but the radioactive fist had already passed along the spear body, shaking her into the air, opening her mouth and spewing out a mouthful of blood.

One step back, one step at a time, this is a taboo in fighting Jing Aoxuan.

Standing firmly, the Rakshasa wiped the blood from her lips, "Royal martial arts, really domineering, never stepped back." ”

In fact, she also knew that even if she didn't retreat, she was not Jing Aoxuan's opponent, and it was just a little longer at most, and there was no point.

Jing Aoxuan said: "You can force out my Emperor Extreme Hegemony Fist, you are already very powerful." ”

"If you lose, you lose, and you are willing to bow down. ”

The Rakshasa Woman is not a person who can't afford to lose, not to mention that losing to Jing Aoxuan is expected, and winning is unexpected.

With that, the two returned to their seats.

"Sure enough, it was Princess Jing who won. ”

"This is not nonsense, even if Tianshu Gongzi and Gang Lingzi face Princess Shangjing, it will be half a catty and eight taels, and the Rakshasa girl is a little worse after all. ”

"It seems that this year is still a three-legged situation. ”

Everyone was talking and the tone was excited.

"Haha, since the martial arts tea party has been held, it must be divided into high and low, Lu Soul, you and I will fight for a battle. "It's Tuoba who speaks, he didn't defeat Mo Xiang, he has been itching in his heart, Lu Soul and Mo Xiang are two types of young masters, and they are fierce rivals.

"Good!"

Lu Soul also has a strong fighting intent on his body, not only him, but also Mo Xiang, Sikong Sheng, Rakshasa Girl and other quasi-true dragon-level masters, they will not stop here, they must divide the victory and defeat,

The strength of the two was equal, and the battle situation was in a white-hot stage at the beginning, and the qi waves that collided knocked the True Yuan barrier created by everyone to a crumbling and thrilling one.

"White Tiger Kill!"

Lu Soul made a killing move.

Tuoba Ku is not as good as Lu Soul in terms of understanding, so the power of the killing move is not as good as Lu Soul, but he has a strong talent bloodline, and a giant phantom of a lizard-body dragon head rushed out from behind him, the phantom neck was elongated, and the dragon head was lying in front of Tuoba Ku's body, blocking a blow for him, and then the giant phantom covered with scales stretched out, and a claw slapped Lu Soul away.

Relying on his talent, Tuoba defeated Lu Soul.

Of course, it's not that Lu Soul is inferior to Mo Xiang, but Lu Soul's attack and offensive posture are not as strong as Mo Xiang, so he can't suppress Tuoba Ku.

The duel between the two made the others fight.

Mo Xiang couldn't help it, and came out to challenge Tuoba Ku again, not that he didn't want to challenge others, Sikong Sheng fought with Lu Soul and was injured, Lu Soul was injured in a battle with Tuoba Ku, and Rakshasa Girl fought with Jing Aoxuan and was also injured, although this injury was not a big deal, but he didn't want to take advantage of it, as for Murong Allure, he didn't want to face it, even if he knew that Murong Allure's strength was not inferior to her, but he just couldn't ignite the fighting spirit.

Therefore, only Tuoba Ku was not injured, and in one night and half a day, the injuries of the two had already been recuperated for a long time, and now Tuoba Ku was only a loss of some true yuan.

Tuoba Ku was about to fight, and Ye Chen stood up.

"Tuoba bitter, let me in this battle, your true yuan loss is not small. ”

Tuoba Ku seemed to think of something, smiled and walked away.

Mo Xiang's expression was surprised, was it?

And the tea drinkers discussed it and expressed their opinions.

"No, Ye Chen wants to challenge Mo Xiang!"

"Mo Xiang is a quasi-true dragon-level strength, one level stronger than the Black Swordsman, the reverse Heavenly Thunder Cut is estimated to have no effect on him at all!"

"This is no longer a question of martial arts, it is a matter of basic strength. ”

"Yes, in terms of martial arts, Mo Xiang is no worse than anyone else, so even if he hides a more powerful killing move, is it just a challenge for the sake of a challenge, or can he see that Tuoba is bitter and Lu Soul fights, and consumes a lot of true yuan, so he fights for him. ”

When Mo Xiang and Tuoba Ku fought, the blue air flow coming out of his body was very strong, which was also the biggest reason why he was able to fight against the Phantom of Tuoba Ku Lizard, so few people were optimistic about Ye Chen, thinking that Mo Xiang could not be defeated by sword soul-level sword intent alone.

PS: There is still a chapter that will be very late, everyone can't wait to read it tomorrow!