Tyrant Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1170 Weird Situation

"Even if he doesn't make a move, he can still fly away his opponent with just pressure. What is he doing?"

The faces of several inner disciples became stiff, and they frowned as they looked at the white cabbage on the ring with a look of confusion.

At this moment, Baisong was only one step away from Qi Yurou, and he could win the competition right now, but he did not continue to step forward.

And after blasting that palm earlier, he didn't make another move, but frowned, with a solemn expression on his face.

What the **** is this?

Everyone was at a loss, and they were all stunned!

After a moment of stunned, several female disciples of Xiu Yunfeng reacted immediately and exclaimed one after another!

"Senior Sister Qi, run away!"

"Quickly leave the edge of the ring!"

"Hurry up!"

Qi Yurou in the ring was also frightened, thinking that she would lose.

In front of the powerful inner genius Baisong, how can there be any "eight-tier" opportunity, judging from the situation of the fight, I am afraid that there is no first-tier!

At this moment, the opponent's offensive came to a halt, which made her puzzled and surprised.

She didn't react until several sisters reminded her, and she shook her figure and left the edge of the ring with an exclamation.

boom!

At the same time, Baisong finally took a palm forcibly, but the power was not as good as before. Naturally, Qi Yurou was not shot in the shot, just passing by her afterimage.

"so close!"

Qi Yurou's face turned pale, and she took a deep breath, a trace of fear flashed in her eyes.

Just now, if she hesitated for even a moment, she would be slammed by the opponent and fell directly into the ring.

She stepped away, her confidence gradually began to recover, and she was even more secretly surprised when she saw Jiang Tian calmly and calmly from the corner of her eyes.

Could it be that Jiang Tian had expected this scene long ago?

impossible!

Jiang Tian is not a secret calculation, how can he guess the details of the match so tightly?

"Impossible, it is completely impossible..."

Qi Yurou's thoughts flashed, so that her eyes appeared in a trance.

"Senior Sister Qi, don't worry, the competition is not over yet!"

Jiang Tian spoke suddenly, awakening Qi Yurou who was absent-minded.

boom!

With another palm bang, Bai Siong turned and shot, the power was also not as good as before.

Qi Yurou quickly drew away with a yell, shaking her palms to counterattack.

Two blue palm prints rushed up wildly, colliding with each other's white palm prints, and both burst open.

"Huh?" Qi Yurou's eyes suddenly lit up, as if faintly aware of a change.

After a moment of hesitation, she shook her figure and shot again, and her palms shot seven or eight palm prints one after another, launching continuous attacks on Baisong.

The original powerful Baisong became very embarrassing at this moment, and it could even be said to be very weird!

Originally, with his strength, it was not a problem to deal with this kind of attack, but now it appears to be quite slow and even very difficult!

"This……"

"what's going on?"

Several inner disciples first noticed something wrong, and stared at each other as cow bells, feeling incredible.

A dignified inner genius, Baisong, who is an expert in the Profound Moon Realm, was actually forced by a female disciple of the outer sect in the quasi Profound Realm to lose the strength to fight back?

How is this possible!

"No! Even if Baisong is injured, it is impossible for a quasi Profound Realm disciple to push him to this point, right?"

"Could it be that he just won four games in a row and his spiritual power was consumed to such a degree?"

"How is this possible?"

Everyone was shocked, the corners of their eyes twitched, and their faces were extremely complicated.

Could it be true that as the outside door Luo Jiangtian said, Qi Yurou is hopeful to win this competition?

Do not!

Will not!

This kind of thing will never happen!

After a moment of hesitation, everyone shook their heads and sighed, and let out a few sulking breaths.

"Baisong, what the **** are you doing?"

"This is the sect of martial arts, but not when you molested the outer sect younger sister!"

"Get me off if you don't want to fight, don't waste time there!"

The faces of several inner disciples sank, and they sternly scolded.

In their view, this is nothing but Baisong’s "getting up", greedy for Qi Yurou’s beauty and want to please her in this way. If it doesn’t help, you can entangled with each other for a while, maybe you can get something cheaper if you are cold. of.

Except for this reason, there is almost no other possibility that Baisong will be so embarrassed in front of a quasi-xuan foreigner!

"How...unreasonable!"

Bai Siong's face became more solemn, his eyes solemn to the extreme, and his heart was secretly crying.

Especially after being rebuked by the inner disciples, my heart became more angry and resentful.

Others can't see it, but he knows everything himself, and his current situation is a bit dilemma.

Because the spiritual power consumption of the four consecutive victories just now was too great, coupled with some small shortcomings in his special bloodline, it caused some spiritual power to be unavailable at the moment, and the operation was slow.

This also caused him to be unusual at a critical moment. He could have won the game in one fell swoop and blasted the opponent out of the ring, but his shot speed was slowed down uncontrollably, and his power was greatly reduced.

This wasn't a big problem at first, as long as he was given a moment of breathing effort to restore his spiritual power to suppress this hidden danger.

But after sensing his decline, Qi Yurou seized the opportunity to fight more and more bravely, completely let go of the worries in his heart, and the momentum of his shot became more fierce.

Waves of powerful attacks left him with no time to breathe. The dignified genius of Xuanyue Realm, in front of a quasi-xuanxuan outer sect disciple, made it difficult to advance and retreat, which really annoyed him.

"Damn it! Damn it!" Every time Baisong wanted to strengthen his spiritual power, he was interrupted in time by Qi Yurou's shot. The anger in his heart grew stronger and stronger, so that the atmosphere became more chaotic.

"You...you have no reason!"

Baisong gritted his teeth and scolded, looking at Qi Yurou coldly, with cold light in his eyes.

But he had no other choice but to force support and retreat.

"Nonsense! I don't have any magic weapon, magic talisman, nor any violation of the rules. Why are you saying this?"

Qi Yurou's pretty face sank, a little annoyed, remembering the previous scene of Baisong scorning the outer disciples, her heart could not help but become angry, and the momentum of her shot could not help but be more serious.

Boom... Boom!

The roar suddenly intensified, and the blue palmprint offensive wave surpassed each wave. It didn't take long for Bai Siong to be forced to the corner of the ring, leaving him nowhere to hide.

"This... isn't this **** dreaming?"

"The master of Baisong's dignified Profound Moon Realm was almost forced out of the ring by this outer girl!"

"Damn it! How could this be?"

"Baisong, have your **** inner-door kung fu in the past few years been practiced on dogs?"

Several inner sect disciples' complexions were green, and they sternly scolded.

Although Baisong's victory has nothing to do with them, it is related to the face of the inner disciple.

If Qi Yurou is the outer genius of the main peak, she is just a disciple of Xiang Yunfeng who is not very famous. Apart from the merits of her figure and appearance, she seems to have nothing special.

If Baisong loses in the hands of this woman, it will undoubtedly make them feel dull.