Doupo: Start With Saving Yun Yun

The audience was shocked.

All this happened so fast that the opponent didn't even use their weapons or fighting skills before being blown off the stage.

"It's so fast! Sect Master Yun, that must be your sect's body like a dragon!" The middle-aged man under the gazebo looked at this scene, tilted his head slightly, and said to Yun Yun.

"Your Majesty, it's like a dragon." Yun Yun was also a little surprised.

She had seen Chen Moshi stretch his body like a swimming dragon, but she didn't expect him to reach the last level of cultivation in this way.

Is it so easy to practice Xuan-level fighting skills?

Chu Bao, who was knocked down, had a dejected look on his face. He only remembered that he was circulating the fighting spirit in his body, and saw a black shadow flashing towards him.

With lightning speed and ferocious strength, Chu Bao had no time to dodge. That palm hit his chest heavily and fell down.

"I remember that Chu Bao's strength is in the Eight-Star Fighter, but it's not Chen Mo's one move. Then Chen Mo's strength..." In the crowd, a nobleman murmured in a low voice.

"It's a promise." Chen Mo clasped his fists to Chu Bao in the audience and smiled, and immediately walked towards his seat. As soon as he sat down, Yao Ye's body leaned over and refilled Chen Mo's wine glass.

A wisp of blue silk hangs on the chest, and the thin application of powder and daisy only adds to the color.

Turning sideways to slightly distance away, while admiring in his heart, he drank the fine wine in the glass in one gulp.

Not far away, Nalan Yanran saw this scene, her delicate cheeks were slightly unnatural, she frowned, and also drank the wine in the glass at the table in one gulp.

Immediately, the wine glass was placed heavily on the table, startling the people around and casting their gazes over.

I saw Nalan Yanran's tender body leaping straight onto the competition stage, her body was like flying catkins, sliding down lightly and gracefully, her beautiful posture was like that of a celestial maiden.

"I want to challenge Hu Jia." Nalan Yanran stared directly at the woman in the pink and white dress below, her voice was cold.

Apart from Chen Mo's reasons, Hu Jia has been staring at her since she came in, her fiery gaze, especially when the other party is a woman, makes Nalan Yanran feel sick.

Hu Jia was taken aback for a moment, seeing the girl on the stage suddenly showing a cold look, she didn't know what happened, but she knew that she had caught fire.

She didn't refuse, a trace of fascination appeared on her elegant face, and she said with a smile: "I accept!"

Tap your toes lightly and jump onto the stage.

"As soon as you came to the stage, let me be your first challenger. To be honest, don't you also have a little..." Hu Jia stopped laughing.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it!"

Nalan Yanran frowned slightly, revealing a slight chill, flicking her sleeves lightly, an aura of a great fighter unreservedly surged out of her body, and the blue fighting energy condensed into two winds around her body. roll.

"Da Dou Shi, a nineteen-year-old Da Dou Shi!"

Nalan Yanran's move attracted everyone's attention. A great fighter of this age is rare in the Jia Ma Empire.

Hu Jia was slightly surprised, looking at Nalan Yanran in front of her with Shui Ling's eyes, she smiled softly: "Yes, she is indeed the woman I like, although she is a little worse than Xun'er, but it must be delicious, hehe..."

An aura not inferior to Nalan Yanran erupted from her body.

Seeing this, Nalan Yanran took the lead in attacking, and the two groups of wind churned around her, enveloping Hu Jia.

Hu Jia did not rush, took out a long whip from the ring, waved the long whip, a whip shadow came down from the sky with the sound of thunder, and scattered the two wind rolls.

At the same time, Nalan Yanran seemed to have seen the opportunity, and cast Feng Feixu, stomping the sole of her foot lightly, sliding forward, and flashed in front of Hu Jia in a strange way.

While waving both palms, with a blue wind blade, he bombarded Hu Jia.

Facing Nalan Yanran's frontal attack,

Hu Jia was not in vain at all, she wrapped her palms with aqua-blue vindictiveness, and chose a head-to-head approach, colliding with Nalan Yanran.

A powerful wave of energy passed between the two of them.

At this moment, everyone saw that the cyan wind blade trembled violently, and immediately exploded out of thin air. With the strong air pressure and the momentum carried by the wind blade, a shattered piece of the wind blade pierced Hu Jia's vindictive armor pierced her shoulders, and blood stained her long skirt.

Feeling the pain, Hu Jia pulled out his whip, and the latter immediately pulled away.

"Sister..." Seeing that Hu Jia was injured, Wu Hao below immediately became worried.

"Hu Jia, are you okay?" Tutor Ruolin asked.

"No..." The words were still on his lips, and Hu Jia found that the girl who had distanced herself from her in front of her flashed towards her again.

What Hu Jia didn't know was that the girl in front of her was the best at combos, once she got the chance, she would immediately take you away.

The cyan figure approached, and with a cyan vindictive palm, she slapped Hu Jia's uninjured shoulder fiercely.

Hu Jia let out a scream, and her body flew upside down on the stage, and when she was about to hit the ground, Wu Hao jumped up and caught Hu Jia.

Seeing that Hu Jia was injured, Wu Hao looked gloomy, and handed Hu Jia to Ruolin to take care of him. Wu Hao turned around and leaped onto the stage, saying loudly, "I'll fight you."

However, Nalan Yanran didn't even look at him, and said indifferently: "I refuse."

"Great Fighter One Star."

After speaking, he walked down the stage.

Below, everyone was surprised, because they could see that this was not an ordinary debate.

In the match just now, Nalan Yanran seemed to be fighting with a surge of emotion.

Chen Mo was taken aback, was this girl taking gunpowder? With so much anger, he was a little bit harsher.

Especially when he stepped off the stage, he even glared at himself.

What's the meaning?

Yao Yeyu on the side smiled sweetly, although the sudden development was not in her expectation, it was in line with her intention.

She found it more and more interesting.

Thinking about it, she felt that the degree of temptation increased a little.

Wu Hao's voice suddenly sounded.

"I want to challenge, Chen Mo!"

Wu Hao was very angry. Seeing Nalan Yanran step down, he had no choice but to find Chen Mo, who was close to Nalan Yanran.

A cunning flashed in Nalan Yanran's eyes who had just sat down.

"I accept!"

Chen Mo felt that it was necessary to properly display some of his strength, so that no one could challenge himself and step on himself to the top.

That's right, that's what everyone thinks.

Chen Mo's talent is strong, but he is only sixteen years old after all, and his cultivation is only a two-star fighter. Even if more than three months have passed and his cultivation has improved, no matter how evil he is, he will be a five-star fighter.

Even if he can leapfrog, can he cross the gap between Dou Shi and Da Dou Shi?

A rare playful smile appeared on the corner of Yun Yun's mouth.

Yao Ye sipped the fine wine, watching Chen Mo take the stage, her beautiful eyes twinkled.

More than three months ago, he was a two-star fighter.

now what?

ps: Thank you Lanbaizhixi for the reward of 100 book coins!