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Chapter 79 You lost!
The thugs on the stage looked at the previous scene in disbelief.

Looking at the girl in front of him again, he realized that they had underestimated her and overestimated themselves.

An over-the-shoulder fall knocked a mid-level silver-feathered warrior off the stage, looking weak, but actually...

Xue Yin raised her eyes to look at the thug, her silver eyes were still light, without a trace of emotion.

Of course, the middle-level silver feather fighter, this person is more difficult to fight than the one just now. The one just underestimated herself, so she had a chance to throw that person out with one move.

Of course, this person is different, even calmer than the one just now, how can she defeat him within nine strokes.

The two confronted each other for a while, and the audience screamed, asking them to start fighting as soon as possible.

Xue Yin only had a dagger in his hand, but the thug did not use a weapon. Although he was calmer than the previous one, he still overestimated himself.

With the experience of being thrown by the thug, he learned how to behave this time. Although he still shook his fist at Xue Yin, he was wary of Xue Yin throwing him.

When the fist was about to reach her, she turned slightly to avoid the powerful fist.

The previous fist had weak strength, but now this one has spiritual power. For ordinary people, if they are hit, their heads will be knocked out.

Seeing the start of the sparring, the people in the audience sighed and screamed
They have been in Zuimengxian for so long, and this is the first time they have seen a beauty confront a thug, and she is still a waste, a mid-level silver-feathered fighter.

Xue Yin turned to one side, and the thug immediately changed the direction of his fist and swung it towards her again.

With a side face, avoiding the menacing fist, the force of the fist brushed past, raising a strand of her hair.

The thugs didn't give Xueyin a chance to breathe, and kicked her, trying to knock her down.

Xueyin jumped lightly, dodged it, and then at a ghostly speed...

"You lost." The cold voice revealed a shocking domineering aura.

The shiny dagger rested on the neck of the middle-level silver-feathered warrior. With his obvious height, it was hard to imagine how that petite body could put the dagger on the man's neck in the blink of an eye, and it was still Posture from behind.

The thug only felt a chill on his neck, but the person he was about to hit had already arrived behind him, and pressed his dagger against his neck. As long as he moved a little, blood could be seen sealing his throat.

"I lost." Even though he was unwilling, he still admitted defeat.

Xueyin put down the dagger, yes, this person is at least somewhat responsible.

"Where are my people and pets?" Walking towards Third Sister, she asked in a cold voice.

"Clap--"

The third sister applauded and looked at Xue Yin in surprise, "Very good, enough courage."

"Yan'er, I'll leave the rest to you." After speaking, the third sister turned and went upstairs, Xue Yin followed closely.

The people on the stage behind were noisy, but they didn't expect such an ending.

The tall and strong thug before that stood there with an angry face, and asked dissatisfiedly, "Are you just admitting defeat like this?"

For an intermediate silver feather warrior, even if a dagger is pressed against his neck, but the opponent is a woman who is useless in magic and martial arts, it is easy to fight back.

"If you lose, you lose." He used his spiritual power, but the dagger was still pinned to his neck in an instant. Even though he finally got out his weapon and won, for him, it was not as good as losing.

As a middle-level silver feather fighter, he is already humiliated enough to beat a woman who is completely useless. If he relies on his own cultivation to win this bet, it will be disgraceful to him.

(End of this chapter)