Jiang Chan stared at Mo Ke and turned to step down. Mo Ke hugged Jiang Chan's waist: "you have no conscience. Why am I so miserable and spread your heart of stone..."
Jiang Chan was hurt by Mo Ke's howling. She pinched her eyebrows and said, "ancestor, don't you howl? Can't I come? I'll only have a duel once, so far!"
Mo Ke's eyes turned: "today is today, tomorrow will come, don't think I don't know you have two days off."
Seeing that Jiang Chan was about to turn his face, Mo Ke opened his mouth and howled again. Jiang Chan was quick in eyes and hands and covered Mo Ke's mouth. "I promise, can't I promise? Ancestor, you're here to beat me!"
Mo Ke is very aggressive. The challenge arena she falls into with Jiang Chan is right in the middle of the martial arts arena. The two female immortals entered the martial arts arena, and everyone looked this way.
Even the two soldiers who started to compete stopped their movements.
Being looked at like a monkey, Jiang Chan's face was expressionless. She still asked for her face, not like Mo Ke.
Seeing that Moke stood firm, Jiang Chan hammered out with one punch. Since she has been so ashamed, why should she find the venue today? She can't make Moke so happy in vain.
Mo Ke's reaction speed was very fast. At that moment, one side of her head avoided Jiang Chan's small white Fist: "do you want to be so cruel?"
She also knows that she stroked the tiger's beard today. She doesn't know what's bad in this man's heart. She won't let Jiang Chan disperse her depression. She won't have a good life in the future!
Both sides suppressed cultivation, and the move was basically a close hand fight. It was as if the other party was their own big enemy.
Moke is a complete fighting madman. With Jiang Chan, a hidden violent, there is a flying sand and stone in the martial arts field for a time.
They basically don't spell skills. They all add fists and feet. The soldiers and immortals watching the ground are stunned.
"It's not that the goddess is gentle and quiet. Why does she look so... Fierce?" a soldier muttered to himself, still saying the word fierce.
Look at the look in the eyes like a blade, and look at the move that will lose arms and legs if you are careless. Who can think that a goddess like Tianshan snow lotus will have this side?
Under the same cultivation, it depends on who is better at avoiding Jiang Chan's boxing style. Mo Ke stared: "are you? I'm wrong, can't I be wrong?"
Jiang Chan blew the dust that didn't exist on her fist. Her face was expressionless, but the light in her eyes was brighter and brighter: "it's late. If you don't have fun today, you don't want to go!"
Moke also made a real fire. She came as soon as she came. Was she still afraid?
In such a large martial arts arena, there were only Jiang Chan and Mo Ke. Others had already quit the martial arts arena wisely. The two are not good at it. If they collide with each other, they dare not think about it.
In the martial arts arena, Jiang Chan and Mo Ke are equal to each other. They are full of people outside the martial arts arena. You have never seen Luojia's action. Of course, the footage played back in the martial arts arena that day is not counted.
Soon, almost all the immortals in the whole heaven came.
Chonghua Xianjun looked at Jiang Chan, who was added with Moke's fists and feet, and sighed: "the cultivation speed of the goddess is too fast!"
"What accomplishments do you think the goddess is now?"
"Look at their suppressed cultivation, this is the triple of thunder robbery."
"I have some gossip. Originally, the goddess wanted to go back to Qingli peak. It seems that she has made some mistakes."
"What's wrong?"
"It is said that the goddess and another fairy broke the prohibition of the martial arts arena. The Heavenly Emperor punished the goddess and the fairy to teach in Taihua Academy for thousands of years to make up for their mistakes."
"Another fairy? Is it this one?"
"It looks like it!"
There was a whisper outside the martial arts performance, and the duel between Jiang Chan and Mo Ke was finally over. Jiang Chan's right hand blocked Moke's Fist: "no, no strength."
Mo Ke shrugged his shoulders and took back his hand like a stream of good advice: "I like this kind of boxing to meat competition. Come back tomorrow!"
Jiang Chan was helpless: "come on, can't you come? Why am I so unlucky to spread such a violent maniac like you?"
Mo Ke retorted, "are you sure you're talking about me? You don't look at yourself. A violent maniac has the face to say something about others!"
Suppressed cultivation, always let two people in the heart a little hard, still not enough heartily.
Moke shouldered Jiang Chan: "the emperor of heaven came to see us compete?"
Jiang Chan's face was expressionless: "he was afraid that you would break the prohibition of the martial arts field again."
Mo Ke refused to carry the pot: "there is also your reason. Is it a move that can be easily used because of the great power of extinction?"
Jiang Chan: "let's go. People are coming. Let's go and salute. Tell me, if you don't take me here to compete, I may be in the South China Sea now."
He saluted the emperor of heaven. The emperor of heaven smiled and boasted, and then left with a group of immortals. A large group of people suddenly disappeared outside the martial arts field, and Jiang Chan was happy to get close to her ears.
A male immortal came and approached: "Your Highness, I didn't expect your cultivation to be so high. Do you have time to compete with me?"
Jiang Chan glanced at him: "this is Kung Fu refined on the battlefield, not fancy boxing and embroidered legs."
Mo Ke put his arm on Jiang Chan's shoulder: "that's right. When you look at your thin arms and legs, you don't know the suffering of the world. You'd better go back to wash and sleep."
Leaving these two words, Moke and Jiang Chanyang went away. As for how much impact it would have on others, Jiang Chanyang said that she didn't care about these.
Looking at the distant figures of Moke and Jiang Chan, Lin Feng's eyes were heavy. It's different. Everything is different from before. What's the reason?
Yun Miao looked at Lin Feng timidly. "God, your highness is so beautiful."
A general on Lin Feng's side said with a loud smile, "not only beautiful, but also strong."
Glancing at his yunmiao with hopeful eyes, Lin Feng averted his eyes expressionless: "who else wants to compete?"
"Who dares to go up at this time when the goddess and Moke Xian Zunzhu jade are in front? Go away and go back to drink."
"It's also true. I feel that the two people have a good competition. Their moves are dangerous, but they are incredibly beautiful."
Looking at the outer space of the martial arts arena, Yun Miao bit his lips and looked pitifully at Chu Chu: "God, can I worship the goddess as a teacher?"
Lin Feng's eyes flashed a cold light: "the goddess has a high status and will not accept disciples easily."
Yun Miao was a little anxious: "can God Zun introduce me? I heard that the goddess saved God with her own heart and blood..."