Chapter 1739

Liu Yun will not be defeated by Luo Qianyu. It's a shame, so she chooses to admit defeat.

Luo Qianyu smiles.

Her jade hand points on Liu Yun's body. Suddenly, the seal immortal light flows out of her body and melts into Luo Qianyu's body. Liu Yun looks at Luo Qianyu, her beautiful eyes flicker, doesn't speak, and turns away.

Luo Qianyu is not bad for her thanks.

Anyway, she won.

"How's it going?" Luo Qianyu looks up at Xiao Chen with a small face. His big eyes are full of stars, and his smile is written on his face like a child waiting for praise.

Xiao Chen dotes on her eyes.

"Great."

Luo Qianyu smiles even more.

The two women stood beside Xiao Chen, and little cute said in a voice, "I don't think you can make room for it, so I'd better come." Say, he looked at the arm that is carried by Luo Qianyu and Shen Lei, the way of smiling.

After that, he stepped on the platform.

"Morning tears, who will fight?" He has a slender body, outstanding demeanor and extraordinary temperament. The most important thing is that his face is even more amazing than that of a woman, which shocked many people.

Man, can you be so beautiful?

And morning tears on the stage, the voice is silent, then the voice of discussion is spread.

"Morning tears, the defeated one?"

"I heard that he was the second person in the list of nine days. That day, I saw that he was badly hit by a man in ink."

"True or false, that's too much food. Is that the second person in the nine days list? It's no wonder that the list of nine heavenly saints has more failures and less victories. It seems that they are all ostentatious. "

"Who said it wasn't?"

"I guess he'll lose today, too."

"Ha ha, wait and see."

"....

the words of all the people fell into little cute's ears, and he couldn't help smiling. I didn't expect that he was so famous now, and everyone knew it.

At that time, on the day of the nine days list, he was the focus of attention.

Defeat Jiang Yi and become a legend.

Now, just one defeat is a laughing stock?

Harsh?

No, it's acid!

To tell you the truth, their words are very sharp. They really make little cute feel uncomfortable, but they are insignificant, because his heart has been put down at this time.

Now that you have put it down, why are you afraid of other people's gossip?

He stood with his hands down, standing on the platform.

Under the stage, the faces of Kuanglang, tuobafeng, Fengliu, Qin Ziyu, etc. are somewhat condensed. They also hear the voices of the people under the stage, and they are angry.

They turned back and glanced down.

Suddenly, a light flow of oppression, the audience have stopped voice, not talking, Shen tears and Luo Qianyu also feel uncomfortable, they love little cute.

The original defeat, although the little lovely down.

But being talked about by others will still be uncomfortable, and may even affect his play. Looking at the little cute back, the two women's beautiful eyes are flashing.

But Xiao Chen's eyes were indifferent.

He said, "don't be confused by your heart, don't be listened to, don't feel discussed, don't confuse your shape."

On the stage, little cute looks back and smiles.

"I understand."

Then, under the stage, long yuechu takes a look at Xiaoai and leaves her eyes. In that war, although he hurt the tears in the morning with one palm, he was also attacked by the seal. It was not easy for him. Moreover, he could feel the strong tears in the morning.

It's just a little bit worse.

If they are in the same situation, morning tears may not be defeated.

He suffered the loss of the realm.

Therefore, although he won that battle, he was not proud of it, because it was dishonorable. Today morning tears came on stage again, and long yuechu didn't stand up, because he felt the breath of morning tears.

Semi holy triple heaven realm.

Even if he is on the stage, I'm afraid it's hard to hold him down.

Draw, who's up?

So, he didn't move and let others on the stage.

He watched quietly.

On the stage is a man, handsome, burly, nearly two meters tall, national character face, beard, bearded, is a giant, such a person, standing there is able to give people a sense of oppression.

But little cute looks at him with calm eyes.

There is no wave in the eye.

The man's name is wan Yanlong. He looks at Xiaoai and says, "I heard that you are the second person in the list of nine heaven saints, but you were beaten by a slap a few days ago. Is that true?"

Little cute looks at him and purses her lips.

Then, light way: "is true."

He said, frankly.

Hearing the words, Wan Yanlong couldn't help laughing, "how did you become the second person in the list of nine heaven saints? I think you admit defeat. If you save a moment, you'll be slapped by me, and your face won't look goodLittle cute looked at him, eyes flat.

"You don't have the strength to make me give up."

Wanyanlong's smile instantly solidified, what does morning tears mean? It's unreasonable to say that he can't compare with that person. In an instant, a terrible pressure fell on xiaolovely. Xiaolovely's long hair was flying and her clothes were fluttering, but xiaolovely was still calm.

"Does your present performance mean that you can do it?" Little cute asked.

Wanyanlong is cold.

"What about the beginning?"

Little cute's eyes instantly condense, and the mighty Demon power is born to suppress the sky. Just now, Wanyan dragon's holy power on his body is directly shattered. Little cute steps out. Every step, the heaven and earth roars, falls down, comes to the battle platform, and comes to Wanyan dragon.

"How? No, it's just sending you off the stage. "

Shua!

Little cute's body turned into a series of shadows in an instant. The speed was like the wind, and it was hard for the naked eye to be accurate. His hands condensed Demon power, which directly killed him. The overbearing power tore the void, and the air burst.

Wanyanlong's face is ferocious, his arms are like Qiulong, and his muscles are full of explosive force, directly facing the cute fist.

Boom!

Xianli explodes in the void, wanyanlong retreats suddenly.

Little cute looking at him, hook lips a smile: "how, I this nine days holy list second person's fist how, eat?"

Wanyanlong felt the humiliation and suddenly burst into flames.

"I can eat it. You and I can eat it."

"Is it?"

The little cute evil spirit smiles and smashes another punch. Once again, he pushes back Yan long. He doesn't speak any more. Every shot is a punch.

Boom!

Wanyanlong continues to retreat, bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

He, retreated to the edge of the platform, in retreat, he was out, at this moment, the little cute fingerprints waved, a terrible magic power across the world, no fancy directly fell, in an instant, the sky tore a crack, thunder came, and flew the Yan long, the WAN Yan Long muscles and bones issued a broken voice, blood gushing.

Little cute glanced at him.

Light mouth: "although I was defeated by others, but not everyone can tease, you are not qualified."