Now Zhang Xingyun thinks much, it's too late. All he can do is pay more attention to her movement in the future.

The two people on the stage are still sticking together.

Anxin's strength is not as high as Hua Yixiao, but her martial spirit makes her not be inferior in a short time.

The difference between the two is that Anxin is definitely a novice who has never participated in actual combat, while Hua Yixiao, even if she is arrogant, is also a person who is serious in the task.

Two punches in a row, Hua Yixiao is successful in an Xin's defensive mistakes.

The pain makes Anxin's eyes appear a little angry.

Hua Yixiao is doing her best now. She doesn't dare to look down on Anxin at all, so she won't leave her hands. Although it's not a fatal position, it's absolutely blue and purple under her clothes.

Anxin's attack is also gradually fierce. With the combination of fists and feet, there is a little yellow light between the collision of martial Qi and internal force.

"It's fierce in black. It's a trained one."

"Yellow clothes are not so bad."

"I think if the girl in yellow is making a few moves, this side will not be able to hold on. After all, the martial spirit is still more destructive."

"It's hard to say that the girl in yellow dress is a novice at first sight, and it doesn't look like she can fight. Now they can't tell one from the other. I think the black dress is better."

The two were equally divided on the stage, and the people below seemed to explain.

It is estimated that if there is a bet now, someone will bet.

Not to mention the company's personal strength, the fighting posture alone attracted people's attention.

She is also a tall beauty with hot body, even wearing a mask does not hinder the hot sight of men.

Especially in front of the body shaking, for the group of men with increasing adrenaline, it is absolutely fatal.

Zhang Xingyun didn't speak, but they also listened.

Because the attention has been on the stage, so the two people play their own see clearly.

Now Hua Yixiao has the upper hand. As long as she bites to death, Anxin has no chance to fight back. When Anxin's body is exhausted, the victory will be obvious.

When Zhang Xing had such an idea, Hua Yixiao grasped an flaw in Anxin and punched her out.

Naturally, the fist will not be left. As long as it is hit, it will lose.

Rao is Anxin face also appeared a little flustered.

Qi you's face is still indifferent. When Hua Yixiao makes a fist, she opens her mouth and says, "use Kung Fu!"

Every cultivator can learn kung fu. Although the skills used by those who practice internal power and martial Qi are not the same, they are the only choice for a strong person.

However, there are not many kinds of skills, but if a strong person of mustard seed state and a strong person of dust environment use them separately, the damage caused by them is definitely not the same level.

Even if there is no difference in nature.

"Swamp!" Anxin at the moment of receiving the instructions from Qiyou, she stretched out her hands and made a seal on her chest.

A sponge like thing formed by a pale yellow martial spirit collides with Hua Yixiao's fist.

Hua Yixiao only felt that at this moment he had lost his goal, and the energy contained in his fist was absorbed by the yellow sponge.

Not only that, she also clearly felt a burst of sticky, adsorbed on her fist, even if she wanted to break free.

"The breeze breaks

When Hua Yixiao's freedom was limited, an Xin once again issued a second martial art.

The pale yellow martial spirit is like a wind blade, which is pushed out by Anxin's small hand.

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