Chapter 393: Selection of Peripheral Disciples (5)
Murong Su glanced at the man opposite lightly, and naturally saw his expression in his eyes, his face was flat and unwavering.
Although everyone in the East Courtyard was full of confidence in Murong Su, when they saw the gap on the stage at this time, they couldn't help but be nervous, and at this time, they clenched their fists one by one and silently cheered her up.
With the black-robed man's order, the man on the opposite side moved instantly, and the whole person was like a mountain, pressing over.
Murong Xu only felt that his eyes were dark, and the pressure was coming, even if the strong man despised her, he still exerted eight points of strength at this time, and the momentum of his whole body soared, and he waved towards her mercilessly.
Everyone in the audience stretched their necks, inhaled collectively, and stared intently at the table, unwilling to miss a single cent.
Seeing that the huge body attacked Murong Su, but she stood still, standing calmly in place, everyone was in their throats, and pinched a cold sweat for her.
Zhang Qiang and the others were so anxious that they stomped their feet, eager to take the stage on her behalf and throw the strong man out fiercely.
"I'll go, that kid in the east courtyard is not stupid, he is going to beat him and still stand still." The young man couldn't help but burst into foul language, his heart was very anxious, just now he pressed a bet of five to five on him, if he won, he will naturally get five times the spirit stone.
"Tsk, I thought he was so powerful, he would be weak when he got into a fight."
"It's as white as a girl, do you look at that weak appearance, like you can fight?"
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In just a few seconds, there was a lot of discussion in the audience, and at this time, the strong man had already come to Murong Su, and he was heading towards her façade with a palm wind of boundary power.
seems to have predicted the ending, and many people can't bear to look directly, one by one they whisper, closing their eyes and not looking.
The cold palm wind blew the cheeks painfully, and when it was closer, just as the fist was about to fall on the face, a bright smile appeared on Murong Su's handsome and white face, which was suddenly like a hundred flowers blooming, and his smart eyes were shining, like a burning fire, and the whole person instantly brightened, and his whole body released a bewitching charm.
The strong man on the opposite side was stunned for a second, and the fist that swung forward couldn't help but be a little slower, just when he was stunned, Murong Su's figure flickered, and instead of retreating, he greeted him.
His footsteps moved slightly, and he didn't know when he came to the side of the strong man, put his hands on the man's belt, lifted it lightly, and directly raised it high in everyone's surprised and incredible eyes.
The cool was blowing, the body was empty, and the strong man came back to his senses, but he found that he was lifted up by this kid who was several times weaker than himself at some point, and his cheeks were suddenly flushed, and a sullen breath was stuck in his heart.
"Agreed!" Murong Su smiled lightly, waved his hands forward, and the strong man was thrown out by Murong Su in front of everyone's eyes.
Yes!
The giant beast attacked, and everyone standing in the front row avoided it as if they were encountering a snake and scorpion.
Rumble!
With a loud bang, the strong man didn't even have time to resist, and was directly thrown by Murong Su with brute force!
Quiet, the scene is silent!
Everyone's mouths were so open that they wanted to stuff a cow, and they were collectively shocked by Murong Su's direct brute force.
The situation reversed so quickly and the game time was so short that even a few old men on the stage couldn't help but smack their tongues, and they didn't expect that the boy from the East Courtyard, who looked weak, was not ambiguous at all, especially the blow just now, which only shocked everyone on the field again, and admired and agreed from the bottom of their hearts.
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