The Brilliant Fighting Master

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The characters that Princess Xiangxiang knows are naturally no small matter.

The moment she played, the audience was exclaimed.

One is because of her identity, and the other is that the mask man on the stage is too far away. Three rounds of opponents, one better than the other, have bad luck.

"Chu Luo, do you still have confidence?" Meng Feifei curiously asked.

Chu Luo looked at the red figure on the stage and squeezed her lips.

"Also." Meng Feifei nodded, feeling that Chu Luo's response was right.

"Maybe she will force her brother to reveal herself."

Suddenly, Chu Luo stopped her in a word.

Certainly not a joke, Meng Feifei could not find the right words to express her inner surprise.

"That's Princess Feiyue."

After a while, Meng Feifei said a word.

Princess Feiyue, Her Royal Highness Princess of the Daxia Dynasty, Ning Haotian's fiancee.

The Salary List is 19th, and the Beauty List is 3rd.

It can be said that she is one of the most popular among the people present.

It is also considered to be one of the most promising candidates for three fellowships.

Such a strange woman would never fall in the second round.

Then the fallen man will naturally be a mask man.

"Hum, Chu Luo just bragged. I didn't expect this world newspaper to come so fast, didn't it have real strength? Let's open our eyes!"

Among the women who had previously supported the marks of the wind, the fattest woman with the loudest voice had not yet responded, and provoked loudly.

Immediately attracted voices of approval and opposition.

"You haven't hit yet, what are you worried about? This face is abominable."

"The marks of the wind and his supporters can't afford to lose."

"Well! Obviously it is a masked cheat, otherwise how can we lose the wind marks?"

"If it wasn't for the rules of the platform, the marks of the wind would let this mouse generation know the style of the swordsman!"

During the noisy, the strong gas burst out on the stage, and the audience was silent all the time. It was incredible to look at the slender figure.

"This momentum? Princess Feiyue's skill has improved again!"

"Princess Feiyue is in a divine realm. Few wizards realize the unity of heaven and man, and have mastered the magic."

"Ten spots ahead of the wind, between the top 50 of the salary list, this gap is vastly different."

Whether supporting Jiang Chen or the marks of the wind, they were all convinced by the women on the stage.

At this point, the torn apart platform was restored when Jiang Chen was resting. A pair of white bare feet stepped on the ground, slender legs wrapped with red ribbons, a feathered red skirt on his knees, and light armor on the upper body. Outline.

That face was so suffocating that it made people dare not stare at it. Coupled with a seductive figure, the beauty ranked third, well deserved!

However, Princess Moon Moon's weapon is two scythe-like scimitars.

"Use the knife you just made." Princess Feiyue said.

"Oh?"

Princess Yueyue said again, "I want to personally teach the power of this sword."

There was an irresistible order in her words, as if she said that she wanted to be instructed, and Jiang Chen would do as she wished.

After all, it is Her Royal Highness Princess, this kind of mind is understandable.

"A battle is a game. When the princess and people play chess, will they also tell the opponent to drop the flag to the place you are pointing at?" Jiang Chen refused to eat this set and resolutely refused.

A icy arc appeared in the corner of Princess Feiyue's mouth, disdaining, "Don't you dare? Are you afraid that the strongest blow will come back?"

This remark is to the appetite of those who support the marks of the wind, and the quiet square has become lively again. The difference is that few people spoke to Jiang Chen this time.

Because the person standing on the stage is Princess Feiyue.

Faced with such a radical method, Jiang Chen shrugged his broad shoulders, raised his left hand, pointed at Princess Yueyue, and said in a deep voice: "Since you think so, then the princess gave you the strongest blow. Come on! "

As the words came out, the square was silent again.

Facing Princess Yueyue, he dare to be so arrogant!

"Can it be that he thinks that Princess Feiyue's full blow is equal to his sword? Don't you know the power of the princess?" This is what many people think.

Princess Yueyue did not expect, and said, "Don't you know who I am?"

"Princess Feiyue, third in the beauty list, and nineteenth in the salary list, fiance is the Ning Haotian who robs others of their veins." Jiang Chen's last sentence was full of irony.

Many people's faces have changed again, refreshing the impression of this mask man.

Not just crazy, but crazy.

Ning Haotian's deprivation of the veins, even if it was to be discussed, would dare to talk about it without an outsider.

This guy is really good, even on the most lively day of the fire domain, talking in public, with such a tone.

Many people looked up to the sky, where there was a huge dragon boat flying spirit, a ship of the Black Dragon City.

Everyone on board heard this, and his face almost changed.

"Oh, my veins?"

On the wall, the old man in gray robes from the sanctuary looked very interested.

"Yes, in the one hundred thousand mountains in the dynasty, a young man was found to have a vein in the vein-opening ceremony ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The emperor of Daxia was indifferent on the surface.

"Then he was taken away by your daughter's fiance Ning Haotian?" The old man in gray robe said again.

The Emperor Daxia was silent, speculating whether the words were curious or accountable.

"Holy Lord, Ning Haotian and Feiyue have already entered into a marriage contract long before Shenmai. Although the incident of the deprivation of God's vein occurred, Jiang Chen who was taken away was originally Ning Chen. The internal struggle between them, the dynasty is not good to intervene. "Daxia Dynasty said.

"Where is Jiang Chen?"

"It is said to have died in Man Beast Domain."

The Emperor Daxia also talked about the situation of Wanshouyu, indicating that the people trapped inside would die nine lives, and it would be impossible for them to come out.

"It's a pity." The old man in gray robe said only three words.

The Emperor Daxia secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and once again cast his eyes on the platform, looking at the mask man, his eyelids drooping slightly.

On the stage, Princess Feiyue changed her face after hearing Jiang Chen's words.

"What do you know? The secrets among them, what qualifications do you have to talk about it?" Princess Feiyue yelled.

"Eligible?"

Jiang Chen smiled meaningfully, drew his finger across the mask, and then said, "Let's not talk much, do something."

"The offense you just made would be the cause of your death."

Princess Yueyue couldn't wait, the two machetes in the hands were glowing red.

"Are you expecting me to give you a full blow? But you're not qualified, pick me up first."

Princess Feiyue raised her sword over her head, the blades rubbed against each other, and after a short period of time, she fell suddenly.

"Mystery: Crimson Moon!"

The knife was not heading towards Jiang Chen, but the left and right sides of the body. When the blade fell, the mutation suddenly emerged, and the entire platform was shrouded in red. * 3 * 6 * 9 *

(Sikushu)