48 Contrast (2)

Xu Xianxian is actually super bad, this is the truth that no one can know.

Even Hella and Veran only think that Xu Xianxian is generally bad, and it should still be some distance away from being super bad.

Surrounded by the grievances of all kinds of deceased, Lolitsch fell faster than imagined, and it was not easy to maintain his sanity under the influence of such negative energy.

"You...!"

The next successor of the Lion Claw Sect originally had a normal expression, but after hearing these words, it was like being struck by lightning, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"What are you?" Xu Xianxian stretched out her scarlet little tongue and licked her pink lips, the upturned arc of her mouth became a little bigger, "Don't worry, your dad left peacefully that night, the wind was very strong, and the ashes were very hot, you should be strong and don't cry." ”

She sat in the corner, and twisted her voice with Dan Qi, even if she said such things, no one else would hear them.

Xu Xianxian's contrasting performance made this male classmate shocked, dazed, and angry at first, and then the anger in his whole body rose up, "Xu Xianxian, please don't make such a joke!"

Father and Uncle Wen are both sixth-level martial artists, even if a seventh-level martial artist comes in person, there is still a possibility of escaping, and it is impossible to be killed by the little girl in front of him.

How old is the other party?

When I was in high school, I was just an ordinary person, even if I had a good talent, but how long did I practice?

said that Xu Xianxian was already a seventh-level martial artist, and he would not believe it if he was killed.

"Hey... Believe it or not. ”

Xu Xianxian shook her head, a little lost in her eyes, and seemed to be a little dissatisfied with the boy's reaction.

In her thoughts, the other party should be furious, and then carried away by hatred, and can't wait to take revenge on her!

"In the next game, the shuttle fist Xu Xianxian will face off against the fire fist Lin Yun. ”

Just when Xu Xianxian sighed, the referee's voice came from outside, the little girl got up and stood up, shrugged her shoulders, didn't look at the old classmate next to her, and walked to the ring outside without hurrying.

She was too lazy to get involved with the other party, anyway, in two or three days, it would be a big question whether this group of ordinary martial artists would survive.

"That's a lot of people!"

Xu Xianxian held milk tea, walked out of the backstage lounge, looked at the audience seats around the arena, and couldn't help but sigh.

As long as the orthodox martial artists related to the genre can enter the arena to watch the game as long as they show their ID, there are not too many restrictions, so the further the time of the event, the more people will come to watch the game.

There are even some Force Force, hidden among the crowd.

When the little girl walked into the ring slowly, a young man with a delicate appearance and a condensed temperament had been standing on it for a long time.

"This player, please go on stage faster. ”

The referee looked at Xu Xianxian, who was still in the mood to drink milk tea, and a little helplessness flashed in his eyes, so he had to remind in a deep voice.

"Oh..."

Xu Xianxian nodded softly, put the milk tea on the edge of the ring, and then stood still.

"I didn't expect that our two rival schools would actually meet in the semi-finals, but the shuttle fist is quite hidden, and there is such a young fifth-level martial artist. ”

As a genius student of the Fire Fist Sect, Lin Yun reached the fifth level martial artist at the age of twenty-three, which was already beyond the reach of ordinary people.

But he didn't expect that Xu Xianxian's certificate was less than nineteen years old, and he was already a fifth-level martial artist, and he also entered the semi-finals of the genre competition, which had to make him a little envious.

"So-so. ”

Xu Xianxian hugged her fists humbly, but because she looked too small on the outside, she was completely out of step with her age to do such an action, and it was a little nondescript and funny.

This made the people in the audience laugh. It's not a mockery, it's purely because Xu Xianxian is very cute, and he doesn't look like a martial artist in the ring at all.

"Game on!"

The referee didn't wait for the two to talk too much, and directly pressed the ring button to announce the start of the match.

After hearing this voice, the two people in the ring immediately reacted.

Xu Xianxian's left and right hands waved slightly, and the white Dan Qi was like a cloud, cutting a thin arc in mid-air, which looked very beautiful.

This is her Dan Qi disguised through hairpins, except for the color, even the smell of blood is completely hidden, and it will not be discovered by others at all.

Without the slightest hesitation, Xu Xianxian's figure rushed straight to Lin Yun.

"In your Dan Qi, there is actually a trace of spiritual charm. ”

Although the little girl only used the fifth level of strength, Lin Yun's expression on the other side became a little solemn, and then he clenched his hands, and two flames suddenly appeared in his fists, and the air around him began to distort, and the temperature rose significantly.

This is the secret method of the Fire Fist Sect, that is, burning, the Dan Qi will adhere to the fist, just like a fire cooking oil, producing high heat and lethality. The temperature of this fire fist is about two hundred degrees, and when it hits the flesh and blood, it will immediately leave a scorched black mark.

This characteristic is considered to be the most lethal of all genres. Unlike Xu Xianxian's practice, there is no intuitive effect except for the increase in physical fitness.

In the audience, watching the duel between the two, Chen Feng, the leader of the Fire Fist Sect, always felt that something was wrong.

He carefully observed Xu Xianxian's moves, and there was a little doubt in his eyes: "Logically speaking, this little girl from the shuttle boxing school should be similar to Xiaoyun's strength, but where does this strong sense of uneasiness come from?"

Martial arts practitioners have cultivated to a high level, their spirit and spirit are condensed, their minds are well-connected, and they are much more sensitive than ordinary people/Especially Chen Feng, who has fought with Liu Wentao many times, has some experience in the moves of shuttle boxing.

Other outsiders may not feel it, but in Chen Feng's eyes, the little girl who punched and kicked in the ring seemed to be trying her best to restrain something, and she had a feeling that she couldn't let go of her hands and feet.

"Maybe it's my delusion... It's a genre battle, it's about genre honor, and everyone is going all out. I hope that Xiaoyun will be able to defeat this genius student of shuttle boxing this time. ”

He shook his head and laughed again, a little hope in his eyes.

If Xiaoyun can defeat the other party this time, then the chance of promotion is still possible.

On the other side, the middle-aged woman Sparrow and the muscular man in black walked around the audience at will, observing the situation in each competition area.

Sparrow happened to look at Xu Xianxian who came and went to recruit you, and smiled lightly: "This passer-by girl is quite scheming, and she will go back and forth with the weak person so much." ”

The muscular man in black glanced at him expressionlessly, and said in a low voice: "No matter what the other party's scheming is, anyway, since he still stays in the arena and doesn't choose to leave as soon as possible, it means that he agreed to our request." Of the people we are looking for now, three have left the ring, and five people, including this girl, have chosen to stay. ”

Hearing this, Sparrow smiled a little happily on the side: "This time there are such natives for the dead ghosts, our chances of survival are much greater." ”