Chapter 207

Bai Chen is to understand, want to let this Ni son produce confidence to oneself, not only want to beat her, more want to let her feel despair just can!

In this way, a person outside immersed in the fragrance of green grass, until the venue called to the name of Bai Chen and Mo Xiaoran, Bai Chen got up and walked slowly to the venue.

Mo Xiaoran, dressed in white, has already stood on the challenge arena, holding a long sword and looking like a flying dragonfly.

Xiaomu is still looking around with a blank face, and shouting in a hoarse voice: "player Baichen, is player Baichen here?"

Just when the whole audience was at a loss, a black figure suddenly jumped a few times and came to the challenge arena. Suddenly, the voice was everywhere.

Can in the group of death with the result of the first group qualification, now Bai Chen, has a great reputation.

His odds have dropped from 107 to 11.4.

Fortunately, when he had the highest odds, he was a big loser.

He is getting closer to this huge sum of money.

Seeing his face kissing the audience easily, Mo Xiaoran once again showed deep dislike. He took advantage of the long sword in his hand and said coldly: "Bai Chen, let me feel your strength personally!"

Smell speech, white Chen eyelid lift don't lift, lazy way: "feel strength?"? Do you think you are qualified? "

"You

Mo Xiaoran has been very serious, but Bai Chen still doesn't pull out his sword. He is still looking at many women in the stands. Her frivolous appearance makes her feel sick.

"I really don't believe you. Is it really reliable for people like you?"

Be despised, white Chen still thick skin can smile: "I how of person?"? Am I not handsome enough, or am I not strong enough? Or do you like to see my response to the female audience because you love me so much? "

"No shame! Look at the sword

Mo Xiaoran snorted coldly, and his body was as light as a spider's silk. In an instant, the long sword with white light had stabbed Bai Chen's chest.

In the face of the shadow of the sword, Bai Chen's spirit is as free as a spirit. In his fierce eyes, a king's momentum is domineering.

"My God -"

the whole meeting hall was boiling, and all the people stood up and rubbed their eyes.

Bai Chen just uses two fingers to clamp the long sword!

Mo Xiaoran is also the new elder of Shuiyue villa. His strength is one star. Although he is not as good as Bai Chen, he shouldn't be so understated and teased by him!

Compared with the shock of the whole audience, Mo Xiaoran was more frightened at the moment. Her sword clearly used all her strength. Why could that guy stop it with two fingers?!

Forced to pull, she even found that the sword was just like being inserted into the stone crack, how could it not be pulled out!

Mo Xiaoran raised his head in surprise. At the moment, Bai Chen's face was just a faint smile. His domineering power was like the arrival of a king. No matter how calm Mo Xiaoran's mind was, he was deeply shocked by his domineering power.

"How can it be!"

Mo Xiaoran certainly won't admit defeat so much, she suddenly loosen the sword handle, right palm with the sound of breaking wind, straight hit to Bai Chen's chest.

This is the palm technique that Shuiyue villa is proud of. It's calm on the surface, and there's hidden strength in the softness. Even if it's hit on a stone, it will make the stone explode from inside to outside!

In the face of the strong wind, the jade tender hands, white Chen mouth with a smile, even motionless.

"Bang!"

Mo Xiaoran's palm is as quick as thunder. It hits Bai Chen's chest in an instant. The strong dark force spurts a white mist from Bai Chen's back.

Finally hit, Mo Xiaoran bitterly complacent, Bai Chen unexpectedly seized her small hand.

"Ah

By this big hand forcefully grasp, Mo Xiaoran obviously delicate body a shock, she can't believe of raise head, looking at as if nothing happened of Bai Chen, shake head stare: "this is impossible, how can you have nothing?"

"What do you want from me?" Hold her small hand, still secretly knead to knead, until the latter facial expression turns green, white Chen a face evil smile way: "how, my chest is very strong?"

"Ah

Be teased again, Mo Xiaoran flustered, unexpectedly brain a heat, instinctively lift a foot, according to Bai Chen's crotch kicked up.

"Lying trough!"

But Bai Chen's move was unexpectedly used by others today.

Because did not expect, and Mo Xiaoran out of the feet very fast, white Chen can only quickly put the knees together.

"Bang!"

Mo Xiaoran's leg just kicks Bai Chen's kneecap. With a dull sound, she almost cries because of the pain.

At this time, Bai Chen also released her little hand, while Mo Xiaoran jumped back with one foot. After pulling away a relatively safe distance from Bai Chen, he quickly covered her little foot with his hand and rubbed it painfully."Are you made of iron? Your knees are so hard!" When Mo Xiaoran complained, his face turned red with pain.

In addition, she covered her feet in the challenge arena and stood with one foot, which was funny and lovely.

Looking at Mo Xiaoran's embarrassed appearance with a smile, Bai Chen's smiling face flashed a touch of strange, and suddenly said: "how to say, I just saved you."

"What saved me? You have armor in your knees! It's killing me Mo Xiaoran.

"I really saved you. If I didn't block you with my knees just now, you would have kicked the hardest part of me. If that happened, your leg would not hurt, and your leg would be broken ~"

Bai Chen deliberately raised the volume so that tens of thousands of people could hear clearly.

Hearing this, Mo Xiaoran was at a loss. Many of the women in the stands, young and old, were very pale and their eyelids were jumping.

Kick the leg on that, will it be the broken leg?

Is he the devil?

"I can't stand this guy. When I meet a simple and beautiful girl, I'm not serious!" Tang Qin sniffed.

But no matter how simple Mo Xiaoran is, he can finally understand the meaning of his sentence after thinking and savoring.

When she suddenly opened, a delicate and lovely little face, instantly blushed, shy and angry, made her face look very red.

"You shameless man, I'll show you today what my Shuiyue villa is based on in Youzhou!"

Mo Xiaoran's cold and beautiful eyes gradually appear a touch of insidious ruthlessness, and her hands are quickly imprinted on her chest. At that time, from her little lotus petal foot, there are ripples of spiritual power, and there is a white spiritual light, which rushes up from her feet like steam, blowing her green silk, which is very strange.

Seeing this scene, Honglian half opened her mouth and swallowed two words: "Xiao ran..."

"Use the two pulse of Fengfu and Xinghui to operate the Lingli, so that the Lingli is stuck in Fengfu, and then instantly enhance the Lingli of Fengfu, so that the next LINGJI can be increased by at least seven levels. That's good!"

Bai Chen's words, let this return a face serious Mo Xiaoran, the moment is stunned, the whole person silly Leng in situ, unexpectedly all forgot what to do next.