Dou Po: After dressing as Xiao Yan's sister, I was favored by the group

Xiao Yan frowned, what are you looking at me for?It's not me fighting you, Xiao Yan directly turned back with his eyes.

I'm afraid that I am not Xiao Xue's opponent now. If Xiao Xue uses all her abilities, except for Erha, even the Dou Wang may not be able to take advantage of Xiao Xue's subordinates. You just choose the strongest one.

It's not you who are unlucky, but who else is unlucky. This is called stealing chickens and losing money.

Wu Zhen held the Promise Stick and his eyes were sharp. He looked at Xiao Xue again, and it seemed that all the illusions just now were created by Xiao Xue.

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded, and they were so inseparable from No. 15 on the top list, it seemed that their own failure was doomed from the moment they came on stage.

Among the 22 people who fought with Xiao Xue, most of them were amazed, but also had a feeling of being deceived. They didn't expect that they looked a little quiet on the outside, but their hearts were so deep. These people could only sigh helplessly. Being fooled is like buying a lesson.

Wu Zhen quickly turned the Promise Stick in his hand, forming a huge vortex, with the momentum of absorbing everything.

Xiao Xue's figure seemed to be absorbed by something, and her feet moved slowly.

Anyone who has seen Wu Zhen's fighting skills will of course exclaim.

"That is Wu Zhen's most powerful fighting skill. It is said that it is a mysterious high-level fighting skill exchanged for [-] fire energy points, the invincible vortex!"

"I heard that he secured the No.15 ranking by virtue of this fighting skill. Many people who challenged him were defeated by this trick."

"It seems that this time, Xiao Xue may be in danger."

Listening to the discussion in the audience, Hu Jia frowned, her face was full of worry.

It was as if a huge vortex suddenly appeared in the river, swallowing everything around, and the branches in the distance were all broken abruptly.

As the hurricane whizzed past, Xiao Xue inserted the Frost Sword into the ring, and a transparent ice wall appeared in front of Xiao Xue.

Seeing this, Wu Zhen increased his swinging strength, and the whistling wind made a "rustling" sound in Xiao Xue's ears, a branch passed across Xiao Xue's face, and a trace of blood splashed into the air.

Xiao Xue let out a slight sound of "ah" from the pain, and the ice wall seemed to be crumbling in this huge void wave vortex.

Xiao Xue gently touched her cheek with her right hand, and a trace of blood was clearly visible between her two fingers.

Xiao Xue's eyes suddenly turned blood red, and a red light pierced through the ice wall and shot directly from the center of the huge vortex, and finally fell into Wu Zhen's eyes.

At that moment, Wu Zhen stopped what he was doing, hesitating just a little.

The power of the vortex weakened a lot in an instant, and then, the deep voice of the dragon chant hit Wu Zhen's brain with a thick sound wave.

The people in the audience couldn't see clearly what was going on because of the huge vortex on the stage, but now they found that Wu Zhen stopped what he was doing as if he was frozen.

Although it was very short, it only lasted ten seconds, but it was enough for Xiao Xue.

A huge sword shadow descended from the sky and hit the place where Wu Zhen was standing.

Wu Zhengang realized that in order to continue the fighting skills just now, he had already consumed a lot of fighting energy, facing the huge sword that fell from the sky now.

Under the strong suppression, Wu Zhen was unable to break free at all, his feet seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, Wu Zhen looked down, and his feet were sealed by Xiao Xue.

Looking up at the giant sword that was about to fall, Wu Zhen raised the Wuji stick in his hand and exhausted his last battle energy, a phantom formed by a pale yellow battle spirit Wuji stick rushed straight up to meet the giant sword.

With a loud bang, the arena was filled with dust, and the people in the audience stared dumbfounded at this sudden scene.

Many people showed incredible expressions, and even rubbed their eyes to see clearly what happened on the stage just now?
Xiao Xun'er whispered in Xiao Yan's ear, "Brother Xiao Yan, why did sister Xue'er's eyes turn red just now?"

Hu Jia also didn't understand, just like a chicken eating rice, she kept clicking her head.

Xiao Yan shook his head, looking at the stage: "I don't know either, I know the dragon chant, but I don't know why the little sister's eyes are red."

Xiao Yan thought in his heart: This girl has more and more secrets. I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing?
As the dust cleared from the arena, Wu Zhen and Xiao Xue stood on one side, and they seemed to be all right.

The two turned around slowly and looked at each other. The Wuji stick in Wu Zhen's hand fell to the ground with a "bang", a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, and he couldn't stand still.

Half kneeling on the ground, Wu Zhen wiped the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Xiao Xue unwillingly.

After a while, Wu Zhen spat out a few words: "I lost."

Xiao Xue didn't change much in her expression, or in other words, her inner emotions.

Just retracting the Frost Sword, there is a sense of sight like a fairy, a breeze blows, the dress dances with the wind, and the white headband that is simply tied in the hair flutters gently.

If it wasn't for a shallow scar on his cheek, it seemed that Xiao Xue didn't even know that Xiao Xue had experienced a big battle just now.

Wu Zhen stretched out his right hand, the fire crystal was stuck in the palm of his hand, Xiao Xue was not polite, a light blue grudge sucked the fire crystal card in Wu Zhen's hand into his own hand.

After crossing out [-] ignition energy, it was returned to Wu Zhen.

The match ended on its own, and at the same time, a healing pill returned to Wu Zhen. Wu Zhen put away the fire crystal card, stood up slowly while covering his chest, and saluted: "Thank you."

Xiao Xue waved her hand, which was a kind of answer, and Wu Zhen stepped down from the stage dejectedly, without the arrogance he had at the beginning, or the momentum that he was sure of winning.

The crowd automatically parted ways, and Wu Zhen quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

Xiao Xue looked much better, and those who had doubts about Xiao Xue all lowered their heads and admitted their shortcomings.

The sky was getting dark, and Xiao Xue, who hadn't stopped fighting all day, was only relying on willpower to hold on.

Although the last game was won, the consumption reached the extreme.

Those melon eaters knew that Xiao Xue's strength was real, so they also dispersed.

Xiao Xue, who has always been strong, went back to her room after a few ups and downs.

Hu Jia wanted to visit but was stopped by Xiao Yan.

"Little sister should be over-consumed now, she needs to rest, let's not bother her."

Xiao Yan knew very well that his younger sister was not just acting coquettishly, she had a strong heart, which was no worse than him.

Hu Jia looked at Xiao Xue's figure and listened to Xiao Yan's words, but she had no choice but to give up.

What happened in Panmen today came again, especially Xiao Xue defeated Wu Zhen who was No. 15 on the top list, and replaced Wu Zhen as No. 15. The performance of this kind of strength made those who still didn't give up on Panmen People have some restraint.