The emperor's owl pets the little beast concubine

Chapter 422 City of Meteor Jade 139 My Husband's Clothes!
As soon as he stepped out of the waiting room, Susukino dodged, pulled out an afterimage, and entered the ring.

That extremely fast figure made everyone present exclaim in surprise.

This arena is dedicated to personal fighting.

In the competition of personal combat, spiritual power is forbidden, so a large number of forbidden spirit stones are laid on this arena.

When a large enough number of Forbidden Spirit Stones accumulate, even those who approach them without wearing any Forbidden Spirit Equipment will be affected.

However.
Everyone clearly saw that after Susukino jumped onto the ring, he still walked for a short distance, and the speed of that short distance did not slow down at all! !

Here, Mu Qianqian came out of the lounge.

When she just walked out, she saw Susukino standing on the ring.

The little boy on the ring, with white hair and silver eyes, was dressed in a white outfit, showing a very indifferent look.

The tightly clenched hands were already drenched with sweat, and Mu Qianqian felt her teeth trembling when she met those cold silver eyes.

Like instinct, the instinct to foresee danger made her terrified!
Even if it's not spiritual power, she can't beat this person.
Almost with the same hands and feet, Mu Qianqian walked up the first step.

auditorium.

"Haha, did you see that you Tianyao people are all scared to death!"

"Tsk, why are you still fighting, hurry down!!"

"Anyone with a little self-knowledge will not play; hum, I am invincible in the ASEAN!"

Now, even in Tianyao's home court, there are many cynical voices.

And the main reason for this is that Tianyao's cheerleaders are gone.

Every time she walked up a step, Mu Qianqian felt the pressure from Susukino's body, which multiplied intensely.

Second level of stairs.

The third step.

Fourth step.

The fifth flight of stairs.

Step by step, Mu Qianqian walked upwards.

However, just when Mu Qianqian was about to step onto the ring, a dazzling array of light suddenly lit up above the ring.

The circular light array with a radius of two meters has complicated border patterns, giving people a gorgeous feeling for no reason.

And the moment the light array appeared, a certain person whose strength had reached a certain level seemed to have seen that there were two white lights that appeared together with the falling red shadow.

It's just that those two white glows flew past and quickly flew into the distance, untraceable.

However, at this time, everyone couldn't care less about Bai Ying.

The gazes of tens of thousands of people all fell on that flamboyant figure, lost in thought for that demon-like young man who descended from the sky.

The red robe is like blood, blazing like fire, and the flying skirts of the robe draw out scars, and the golden pattern embroidered on the blood-colored robe, under the sunlight, reflects a gorgeous awn.

However, that brilliant light was not as elegant as the youth.

The red eyes are bright and magnificent, the young man is as perfect as a fairy or a devil, and the tails of his slender eyes are brightly dyed, like flowers blooming in full bloom.

Every move of the young man is a demon rule that drives thousands of people crazy.

A stunning young man, unparalleled in the world.

That blush, which seemed to take away the brilliance of the sun and the moon, fell on the ring, and everything seemed to be her foil.

Quiet.

Dead silence.

Everyone held their breath unconsciously, as if they were afraid that if they were not careful, they would disturb the beautiful young man on the stage, and disturb the god who fell into the world by mistake.

And until, the little boy in white on the ring suddenly smiled, "You are finally here."

This sound seemed to lift the spell that held everyone in place.

The audience at this moment is unprecedentedly crazy.

"Stand on the horse, that seems to be a little bully!!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"Nimma, this way of playing is so handsome that it blinds my eyes. It can't be done, Xiaobawang! I want to give birth to a monkey for you~"

"Hmph, Xiaobawang is mine, please call me Mrs. Xiaobawang!!"

"piss off!"

"Fuck, who are you? Hurry up and go! Xiaobawang, I am waiting for you tonight at Building 44 in District C. You must come!!"

Audience seats, where the view is the widest.

Murong Chaoyang was very happy, "Haha, I knew that kid would come back!"

Zhuge Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, but then he became nervous again, "Are you sure you can win? I received the news, this Susukino is a half dragon, or the royal family!"

Murong Chaoyang smiled, and then waved his hands, "Whether you can win or not is one thing, whether you come back, whether you play or not is another matter!"

Zhuge Cheng thought for a while, and finally nodded.

A corner of the auditorium.

With blue eyes narrowed slightly, Ye You looked at the young man in red on the stage, his red lips curled up bit by bit, "Eldest grandson, he's back."

Changsun Qianmian clicked his tongue softly, "It's really in time, if he slows down by a second, it will be useless even if he comes back."

As long as Mu Qianqian's foot steps on the ring, the person Tianyao will send will be Mu Qianqian!

The screams surrounding the big ring continued to ring out.

On the stage, Luo Jiuli looked at Susukino who was not far away, and smiled, "I've been waiting for a long time."

"The seventh round of the individual martial arts finals begins now!"

The order sounded.

And Luo Jiuli suddenly looked down at the red robe on her body, that red robe was chosen by Bei Gongyu for her.

The Qingku style is all about luxury, and under this luxury, there are many layers upon layers.

On weekdays, if you wear it to hold a fork, there is nothing wrong with it properly!
But, what the hell are you wearing to the ring?

Damn, look for a beating!
Under the astonished gazes of everyone, the young man on the stage suddenly loosened the silver buttons of his outer robe, then with a violent jerk, he threw the blood-red outer robe out.

The fiery red robe glowing with golden light drew a gorgeous line in the air. For a moment, everyone looked at the red robe, as if they saw a proud fire phoenix.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Get out! Don't stand in the way of my old lady! Also, that's obviously my husband, and he has nothing to do with you for half a copper coin!"

"Hiss~ What did I see? On the red robe of Xiaobawang, there seems to be a gathering spirit stone?! Local tyrant! Local tyrant, I want to hug your thigh, hurry up, stretch out your thigh!"

Somewhere in the auditorium, there was chaos.

And those who were not in this area just silently bit their small handkerchiefs.

Fuck, who chose this position, what a scumbag!
Loosening his wrist joints, Luo Jiuli smiled and said, "Come on."

On Susukino's indifferent face, there was a rare smile, which was the excitement of meeting an opponent.

While everyone was astonished, the white shadow seemed to turn into a bolt of lightning, rushing towards the young man.

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(End of this chapter)