The world's first crazy concubine

Chapter 167 The Phoenix Trip 4
She raised her head, but only saw a flash of white light in front of her eyes, and the next moment, someone grabbed her neck tightly.

"Admit defeat?" Jinghong grabbed her neck and asked with a slight smile on his lips.

Little Green was shocked.

"Do not……"

"Really?" The strength in Jinghong's hand tightened even more.

"Don't admit defeat."

I can't admit defeat, if I admit defeat now, Irene will lose face.

Irene's methods are very cruel. If she offends Irene, she may have to live a life that would be worse than death in the future.

The people off the court have long been overwhelmed by the changes on the stage.

At this moment, they only have one thought in their hearts.

This woman in white is really too tough!

No wonder Prince Aogu would fall in love with her!

Aogu Yihan leaned indifferently, his deep eyes emitted a soft light.

How could his surprise be an ordinary person?
He raised his head and continued to look at the woman with flying hair on the field, the smile on his lips deepened.

But Jinghong held Xiaolu hostage in her hand, looked at the traces of unwillingness and unyielding in her eyes, shook her head slightly, "I won't kill you."

If she doesn't kill her, at best, she is just Irene's pawn.

Killing her is of no benefit to her.

Jinghong turned his head and looked at the pale-faced Irene.

"Miss Ai, let's end this competition."

Irene clenched her fists tightly, resisting the urge to go forward.

She knew that if she was impulsive, her reputation would really be ruined.

Facing Jinghong's provocation, Irene Zhishui narrowed her eyes slightly, but finally said nothing.

Her sharp eyes swept over Xiaolu, her eyes were full of warning.

Jinghong let go of his hand, just turned his head away, and flew away.

At this point in the competition, she has clearly won.

It's useless to kill her under the watchful eyes of everyone.

However, it was at this time that Xiaolu, who had just recovered her complexion, closed her eyes slightly, and pulled her profound energy to her whole body, gathering it in her palm.

The next moment, he directly hit Jinghong's back.This palm used [-]% of her strength.

Ordinary people who suffer from this palm will not die, but will also be disabled.

"Yo, are you still here?" Jinghong narrowed his eyes slightly, with a glint of light in them.

It seemed that even if she wanted to let her go, it was impossible.

So, just as the green figure approached, Jinghong turned around abruptly, gathering eight layers of profound strength, she stretched out her hand, and met Xiaolu's palm suddenly.

"Bang—" There was another loud noise.

The green figure cut straight through the air, and then fell hard not far away.

Jinghong turned his head away, his cold eyes swept over Xiaolu.

"I have already decided to let you go, why do you seek your own death? Sometimes, blind loyalty will only kill yourself!"

Xiaolu fell to the ground and looked at Jinghong unwillingly, but in the end, she didn't say a word.

The viscera and six internal organs, the huge pain, is enough to prove the power of that palm just now.

Spit out a mouthful of blood, Xiaolu slowly closed her eyes.

Shock!

At this moment, everyone can only be described as shocked.

They knew that Jinghong's true strength had already reached the eighth level of Gaoxuan, that's right.

However, even at the eighth level of Gaoxuan, it is impossible to kill a seventh-level Gaoxuan with one palm!

In just a split second, the audience was in an uproar, and the way everyone looked at Jinghong changed.

Regardless of everyone's whispering, Jinghong just raised his head and looked at Irene whose complexion had already turned livid.

The corners of her lips curled up coldly, and Jinghong said lightly, "Miss Ai, it's over."

It's over...it's over...

She killed her personal maid, Xiaolu! !

Erin raised her head abruptly, her sharp gaze shot at her.

There is a killing intent flashing around him.

Jinghong just raised his eyebrows, "In this competition field, any accident may happen, Miss Ai, do you think so?"

Her voice was loud, and she seemed to be speaking to Irene, but she was actually speaking to everyone.

Everyone whispered and echoed her.

Irene stuck her fingers into her palm fiercely, angry, but she could only knock out her teeth and swallow it in her stomach.

(End of this chapter)