Concubine Xiao changed her life against the sky

Chapter 232 Martial arts competition, battle 2
Surprised by everyone, Su Yuci sneered, and the red luan whip instantly recovered its whip posture, wrapping around Yebei's neck like a giant python.

Wild North, defeated!

Ye Bei looked at Su Yuci in disbelief, no, how is this possible?This woman is obviously an illusionist, and no martial spirit can be detected in her body. Why, can she use weapons?And actually defeated him?impossible!

Su Yuci said forcefully: "Admit defeat or die!"

She didn't exert any pressure, just a faint look in her eyes made people feel intimidated.

Yebei felt fear subconsciously. Her timid look just now was just pretending. In this way, she was completely playing tricks on him!Thinking of this, the anger in his heart replaced fear and shouted: "Impossible, I will never admit defeat! Especially a woman! And you can't kill me!"

Su Yuci smiled sinisterly: "Oh? Is that so? It's okay to miss the accident, right? You wanted to do this to me just now! Then I really can only kill you!"

After finishing speaking, Su Yuci flicked the red luan whip in Su Yuci's hand, wanting to kill Ye Bei, Ye Bei's heart beat suddenly, he never thought that Su Yuci would really want to kill him!
At this time, Su Yuci saw that Yan Wuhuan was hit by a phantom energy from Luo Jiang, and he was concerned. He flicked the red luan whip in his hand, and directly swung Yebei out of the martial arts stage.

This is the real defeat. The shock of those watching has turned into unbelievable. The girl is so powerful. She doesn't have any equipment on her body. Just a mid-level psychic weapon will make Ye Bei, who is fully prepared to fight against the sky rank, like this. defeated!What kind of monster is she?She looks very young!
"Sister, come on, brother Yan, be careful!" Su Xin cheered Su Yuci up, and at the same time, she also worried about Yan Wuhuan's attack.

"Worthy of being my master, amazing! Those arrogant guys should be taught a lesson." Xiao Bai was lying in Su Xin's arms, his eyes sparkling and appreciative.

Seeing that Yan Wuhuan was injured, the members of Fengyan's mercenary group became worried.

Not far away, on the cultivation tower at the highest peak of Suiluo City, a man dressed in a gorgeous brown robe and carrying a golden sword looked towards the direction of the martial arts stage. The cold wind bulged his robe, His face was expressionless, but there was a complicated expression in his eyes, but he couldn't tell what he was thinking!
On the martial arts stage, just when Luo Jiang wanted to hit Yan Wuhuan's chest with the ice-cold phantom balloon, Su Yuci was about to attack Luo Jiang. Suddenly, the breath in Yan Wuhuan's body suddenly soared, and instantly pressed Luo Jiang above the level.

Luo Jiang was stunned, and Su Yuci was a little confused about what was going on with Yan Wuhuan.

Just when Luo Jiang was stunned, Yan Wuhuan whispered: "Thousands of fires whirl!"

Immediately, three fireballs rose up and spun around. In the dark night, these three fireballs were like the sun, illuminating the somewhat dim Wutai brighter than the daytime.

In an instant, Luo Jiang was hit by the fireball without any resistance, and then fell to the ground with a bang, but he still had breath, but it seemed that the injury was not serious!

At the same time, the first round of melee was coming to an end, and ten of the more than 50 people were eliminated. Of course, Su Yuci and Yan Wuhuan advanced to the next round.

All the people present were shocked by Yan Wuhuan's explosive move when he was in danger. At the same time, the little girl Su Yuci was also remembered by everyone, especially the sword move, which was shocking.

(End of this chapter)