Chapter 511

On stage one.

"Please!" Song Ning said coldly.

Xiao Chen looks at Song Ning with a smile, but he is shocked because he feels the blood of the God of war on Song Ning.

What's more, it's the highest level of Zhanshen blood vessels Xiao Chen has ever seen. The concentration is as high as three percent, which is higher than the concentration after xiaojiajun took Zhanshen Xuemai pills.

In addition, the system also sounded the task of taking it back to the xiaojiajun. The reward was the great degree of proficiency of the true soul.

"May I ask your name?"

Xiao Chen arched his hands.

"Song Ning!"

A cold voice sounded.

"Good name." Xiao Chen smile way: "I see you."

Song Ning was originally expressionless, but when she heard Xiao Chen's words, a chill flashed in her eyes. At the next moment, she directly put out a long sword in her hand and sent out a cold light.

"In a flash of time!"

As soon as her sword was put out, she came to Xiao Chen at the next moment. It seemed that she had never had a track before. It was very abrupt.

"It's a famous skill of elder martial sister. It's said that it's the ancient martial arts skill found by the elder martial sister in a certain relic. It's not weaker than the first grade of Tianjie!"

"Elder martial sister is angry. That boy deserves to say such a thing."

"It's so fast. If it's me, I can't avoid this move. I can't see when the sword will appear and where it will fall!" Qiu Tianyi looks at Song Ning with some dignity. Tianjiao, as a second-class force, naturally knows song Ning well.

But in the distance between the tip of the sword and Xiao Chen's chest, Xiao Chen's figure has disappeared.

"Elder martial sister, don't do it first. Listen to me

The voice rings from Song Ning's back, and when this voice rings, the sword has already stabbed at Xiao Chen's chest.

Helpless, Xiao Chen can only step on Lingbo micro step constantly dodge.

Next, there was a strange scene on the stage. Xiao Chen's figure was like a ghost, constantly shuttling on the stage, while song Ning's sword was constantly piercing out of thin air.

"Elder martial sister, you may have misunderstood me."

"I'm not interested in you."

"Bah, I mean you, but not in that way!"

"I just want you to follow me!"

"Hey, where are you going? That's my baby!"

At this time, all the disciples of the magic moon sect all looked dull when they saw this scene.

"How fast the body method is, song Ning can't touch him at that moment!" Mo Feng's face was shocked.

"What do you mean by what he said? Is it possible that he has taken a fancy to song Ning. Do you want me to talk to them about media?" Fu Su said excitedly.

"I don't think so. Although I admit that song Ning is very good, the four women around him are better than song Ning." Mo Feng whispered.

"Maybe he's good at it. He likes fresh food because he's young."

"But song Ning's attitude towards him is very poor." Ink wind looks strange.

At this time, song Ning is full of anger, the other side said "what you are beautiful, but I am not interested in you", and then what is "I want you" and so on, no one dares to say such words to her.

What's more, what makes her angry is that she can't even touch the corner of each other's clothes.

"Elder martial sister, defeat him!"

"Beat him!"

The disciples of the magic moon sect are all shouting. Song Ning is the goddess in their hearts. When they have been bullied like this, they all want to see Xiao Chen defeated.

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