Chapter 130: Scarlet Plum Blossoms
In the eyes of the audience, this first battle is simply a direct and happy show of affection!
They waited with joy for the two to fight inseparably. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info When they really saw the blood shooting, they were still waiting for one side to break out, and what people never expected was that in the end, these two people actually hugged each other!
The woman's long flowers and branches are spreading, and her appearance is as beautiful as a flower.
What's going on with this man?
Long hair hanging down, as if happy?
This kind of scene is naturally unacceptable to most people, and they have no way to accept such a thing.
So the scene suddenly became a mess!
"The young man above, you have been surrounded, hurry up and let go of the woman in your arms, there is still room for negotiation, if you insist on this, don't blame our flying sword for being ruthless!"
"This is the battle platform, not a place for you to show your affection, hurry down, others will have to compete!"
"Girls should be a little more reserved, hugging and hugging, hurry up to my arms. ā
"When I watched the sky at night, I knew that something big would happen today. Today, I saw that it was so. Seeing this, Lao G's calm heart can no longer be unwavering, eh, don't go, don't go, just leave Lao G!"
"Sure enough, this Ye Xiaoye is the number one beauty in Iwana City, only she can be worthy of Ye Feifei!"
"Xiao Ming, hurry up and cover your eyes, you can't look at these things, you will have nightmares at night if you watch them!"
"Arnold, I envy them, and it would be nice if we could be like them. ā
.......
Just when Ye Feifei and Ye Xiaoye made a private lifelong agreement, Feng Tianhao finally stood up.
"Two, I don't know who won the championship?"
He is also the first two big, obviously a good competition, and now he can't even determine the winner or loser, which is also a strange story through the ages.
Ye Feifei reacted at this time, looked at the teardropping beauty in his arms, and asked softly.
"Xiaoye, I've already lost. I am not wronged if I lose to you. ā
When Ye Xiaoye heard this, her heart almost melted.
She saw Ye Feifei defeat all the strong enemies in Iwana City, which was worthy of the name of the first young genius in Iwana City. Now to hear him take the initiative to admit defeat in front of him, isn't it a great happiness?
"Extraordinary, I'm content to hear you say that. Now, I can no longer restrain your freedom, as long as I can be by your side, I will be with you no matter what you do. ā
Ye Xiaoye is also a woman with exquisite skills, she knows that if she wants to tie a man's heart, she must let him go and set him free.
Ye Feifei looked at Ye Xiaoye's face, and his gaze became softer.
The path of cultivation was extremely boring, and he had Ye Xiaoye.
Although there was a bond at the same time, he became more determined, because he was no longer lonely.
"I think you should have the answer. ā
Feng Tianhao said with a smile, but his smile was obviously a little stiff, and it was really difficult for him to adapt to such a situation.
Ye Feifei turned his head and nodded.
"Sixty-seven wins!"
When Feng Tianhao's voice came out, the entire venue fell into silence again.
There was no expected applause, Feng Tianhao did not hesitate, and said loudly again.
"Today, the top 100 will be decided! Now, please let the first batch of people enter the battle platform one by one!"
As soon as the words fell, the thunderous applause finally sounded, and for this day's almost bloody battle, everyone's hearts revealed a heavy feeling, leaving Ye Feifei's leaks behind.
The referee read it out again, and reported the numbers of the teenagers who needed to fight one after another, and after that, some teenagers entered the battle platform with steady steps, they are all the hope of the Chosen City, and they are the creators of the future!
"One hundred and eight and one hundred and seventy. ā
"Twenty-three and ninety-one. ā
"Seven hundred and sixty-six and nine hundred and fifty-four. ā
......
"Number seven and number eighty-six. ā
Hearing No. 7, not only Shenmu Academy, but most of the people turned their eyes, and everyone had a deep impression of the girl in the first battle yesterday.
She defeated Yuan Mu with one blow across the mountain!
And today, how will she fight her opponents?
Who will be her opponent?
Turning his gaze to the front of the girl, this time it was a man with a very elegant appearance.
The hair growing on his head is said to be black hair, rather than hair, which is soft and does not like words, fluttering in the wind, giving people the feeling of sliding to the bottom.
Beneath the breezy hair is a face that is like a frightening face!
The two eyebrows are curved like a crescent moon, and there seems to be a deep pool in the eyes, which makes people unable to see the edge at a glance. The straight bridge of his nose seems to interpret his indomitable will, and his slightly thick lips have a strange beauty, which makes people want to stop!
This is a man who can drive countless women crazy. If a girl is the best among women, then this boy is a gentleman among boys!
The most heart-warming thing is his voice, as soon as he speaks, his soul seems to resonate.
"This beautiful girl, I don't know what your name is?"
Countless girls were heartbroken because of this, and they all wanted to turn into the women who fought against him, and feel the tenderness that made people toss and turn.
The girl smiled, as if in approval.
Yuan Mu watched all this from the audience and shouted injustice: Why are they all people, why is the gap so big?
I just don't know if he's talking about treatment or the difference between people.
"In Xialiu Yingxing, I don't know the girl's name?"
Liu Yingxing thought that his way of opening it was wrong, and asked again.
The girl's face gradually changed, and she became expressionless, and all the praise in her eyes disappeared completely, leaving only indifference and ignorance.
"Girl, may I ask Fang ...... name?"
Before Liu Yingxing could finish speaking, a huge dark energy rushed from ten meters away, coming from the tip of his fan!
Fight cattle across the mountains!
Liu Yingxing had already taken precautions for this move, and saw him step forward, his left hand to his elbow as steady as a machine, and his palm had reached his left elbow at this time.
The dark energy has arrived, and the expected explosion suddenly sounded, and the folding fan in his hand turned into powder that shattered into a ground, and the two fought to a draw!
Liu Yingxing took this move directly, without dodging or hesitating.
In an instant, he returned the opponent with dark energy, and between the confrontations between forces and forces, there was no winner or loser.
Liu Yingxing raised his head and was about to show off, but found that the people in the stands were staring at him, as if there were flowers blooming on his face.
He couldn't help but bow his head along the people's field of vision, only to find that the palm of his left hand had disappeared, and only blood was dripping silently down his wrist, like blood-colored plum blossoms imprinted on the battle platform made of dark iron.
Drops of cold sweat spilled from his forehead, and bursts of sharp pain came from his hands.
He immediately took out a handkerchief and tied his wrist tightly to stop the bleeding, and then he gritted his teeth and raised his head.
only to find that the girl had bloodthirsty eyes and was looking at him with a smile.
Like a devil, like an evil spirit.
It's beautiful, but it's also terrifying.