Except Xu mu, almost everyone was surprised.
Compared with Jin Xiaohua, Fu Sanyuan is incomparable. Many people expect that Jin Xiaohua will be hanged by Fu Sanyuan. In addition, Fu Sanyuan is an asshole who doesn't understand the customs. Everyone sympathizes with Jin Xiaohua and is afraid that Jin Xiaohua will leave a psychological shadow in the future.
But now what Jin Xiaohua has done has broken everyone's understanding. It is clear that the closer Jin Xiaohua is to pay three yuan, the more dangerous it is. However, why do they feel that it is not Jin Xiaohua but pay three yuan at this time?
Almost everyone was shocked by this strange feeling.
Sometimes the feeling of a monk is not really a feeling, but a warning of the future.
Could it be Jin Xiaohua who won?
And paying three yuan is the deepest feeling.
He felt his soul trembling.
The thin figure of Jin Xiaohua, the small body that makes him despise, seems to contain some powerful explosive force, as well as the eyes. I don't know why. At this time, Fu Sanyuan didn't dare to look at Jin Xiaohua. It seems that there is something terrible in the eyes.
"Ah... Get out of here!"
Fu Sanyuan couldn't help but roar up to the sky. The divine sword in his hand instantly turned into spiritual sword light, and rushed frantically towards Jin Xiaohua. At this moment, Fu Sanyuan's heart even gave birth to a strong killing opportunity, and his eyes were extremely cold.
This challenge arena battle is his chance to pay three yuan!
It is an important battle for him to step into a broad road and have a noble future!
He won't allow himself to lose! Never lose!
If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!
Even if the opposite is a younger martial sister, but if you stop him, even if you kill the other party, you will not hesitate to pay three yuan!
Boom, boom!
Sword Qi into a river.
The onlookers around the party uttered exclamations. Yuan buhuang, who had just been raised in his heart, couldn't help showing a faint sneer at the corners of his mouth. The meaning of disdain was very obvious.
In the face of absolute power, no matter how strong the fighting skills are, they are all paper tigers. They will break when poked. Hahaha, eh?
Suddenly, yuan buhun's expression solidified.
The people around also opened their eyes. They were confused and confused.
At this moment, Jin Xiaohua is very close to paying three yuan, so close that she can produce a sword!
"Shit, what just happened?"
"Who can tell me how this girl did it just now? She was vertical and horizontal, dodged a few times, and even approached the external disciple. My God, what footwork is this?"
"In the attack, you can do it easily. What a terrible fighting instinct can you achieve this?"
"I seem to understand something..."
"Can it be said that senior brother Xu Mu knew that this girl had this terrible fighting instinct, so he placed high hopes on her?"
"Shh, silence! The sword is out!"
The noisy crowd roared and suddenly calmed down, because at this moment, Jin Xiaohua, who had been defending and dodging, but had never stopped moving, finally came out of the sword after approaching Fu Sanyuan!
Jin Xiaohua makes a sword.
One shot straight!
Many people are subconsciously disappointed. There is no imagined terrorist sword move, but just a direct stab. Does NIMA waste your efforts?
Come on, sister paper!
Some people roared in their hearts and cheered for Jin Xiaohua.
While Fu Sanyuan was also worried. He breathed a sigh of relief. When the sword was thrown, the clang sound sounded, blocking the direct stab. Fu Sanyuan sneered and said, "younger martial sister, don't be silly, you can't hurt..."
Say a word.
Pay three yuan and you'll never have a chance to speak again.
Because Jin Xiaohua's second sword has come with terror.
Or a straight shot!
It's nothing.
After the second sword, Jin Xiaohua's third sword came like a shadow.
Fu Sanyuan's look changed wildly. He couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning. Sweat gushed from his eyebrows. Jin Xiaohua's three swords were faster than one. What made him feel terrible was that all the three swords were aimed at his vital place!
He had to defend!
Because the consequence of not defending is not injury! But death!
Moreover, at this time, he had no mind to defend, and the divine power in his body could only be used to dodge.
Embarrassed!
It's embarrassing to pay three yuan!
Moreover, with the mysterious circle in Jin Xiaohua's eyes, Jin Xiaohua began to expand gradually. Fu Sanyuan was even more embarrassed. Jin Xiaohua almost turned into a top, rotating around Fu Sanyuan. The sword light flickered, sword after sword, and the cold was threatening.
"Good... Fast!"
"Good... What a terrible sword!"
"How on earth did she do it?"
"If you attack the place where the enemy must save himself, it will be over if there is a slight difference!"
"This girl, it's not easy!"
People were surprised and praised, and their eyes were shocked.
Yuan buhun and his little friends were shocked.
"Elder martial brother, look at her eyes!"
As the God King, the elders of Tianmu hall have sharp eyes. If the disciples can't see it, it doesn't mean they can't see it. At this time, an elder of Tianmu hall stares at Jin Xiaohua's eyes, and yells at yuan buhun, "senior brother, isn't that... No eyes?"
Peerless eyes?
Yuan buhun was shocked, his eyes were wide, and ancient books flashed in his mind. Finally, he was fixed on the record of unparalleled war eyes.
Peerless eyes.
It is known as the top ten God pupils in ancient times. It has the function of predicting ghosts and gods and the power of sweeping the world. It is known as invincible heavy pupil. Friars with unparalleled war eyes can predict the enemy's attack, detect the weakest part of the attack, and have a natural fighting instinct. Once they enter the combat state, those without double war eyes will become stronger and stronger! Wait until everything about the opponent is included in the battle eye information, win, and within the fingers!
Invincible at the same level! The higher order can be fought! This is the peerless eye!
Staring into the eyes of Jin Xiaohua.
Yuan buhun was scared to pee.
My God, in this sect, there is a peerless genius with unparalleled fighting eyes? And this genius is still an external disciple?
Even if he was the elder of Tianmu temple, yuan buhun also asked in his heart, does Tianmu Temple eat dry wool?
"Days..."
Yuan Buhu's lips trembled quickly. At this moment, he has no hope for Sanyuan. Do you fight with an unparalleled fighter? Unless you can roll across several big realms, otherwise, it's just a pair of unparalleled eyes that can be hanged. You're called ma ma!
He looked at Xu mu in horror.
Yuan buhun found that Xu mu, also at this time, stared at himself with a smile.
"He already knew?"
Yuan buhun's whole body was stiff. He just felt a cool breath rushing into the sky from the soles of his feet. He was very frightened