Chapter 1158: 1158
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At this time, the anger on Xia Jiuyou's graceful body can be felt even by the dead.
If she hadn't scruples about the rules of the game, she would have rushed to work with Donggong Fu at the moment.
"Grass, I really can't see it anymore. This east palace Fu really takes itself as the immortal ancient emperor!"
"Doesn't it depend on having a flowing heart? Be arrogant here! "
"I really want to learn how powerful his so-called streamer heart is?"
Outside the martial arts arena, there was a sound of angry drinking and scolding. Obviously, the arrogance of Donggong Fu has completely angered everyone.
However, due to the current semi-finals, these people can only scold.
In the face of the anger of all people, Donggong Fu just sat there indifferently and didn't take these people to heart at all.
In his opinion, these people are just clowns, that's all.
Dongfang Zhi, Qin Yi, Yan Meiniang and others were all delighted when they felt the anger of the people outside the court. What they wanted was such an effect.
At that time, dongfangzhi only needs a few words, which is enough to incite all these people and beat Donggong Fu.
Finally, Xia Jiuyou forcibly suppressed the towering anger in his chest and didn't burst out.
Thinking of the secret discussion with dongfangzhi and others, he took a long breath. Then, on his beautiful little face, a charming smile slowly appeared, looked at Donggong Fu from a distance and said, "Donggong Fu, I want to see. How long can you be arrogant?"
Donggong Fu looked at her indifferently and said faintly, "I don't think I'm arrogant. You're just a clown in my eyes."
"Really?"
Xia Jiuyou's long eyelashes blinked slightly, and then she didn't say anything more. Her delicate body flashed and turned into a slim red awn. In the sight of all people, she passed by and returned to her seat.
"Now, the second game of the semi-final begins."
The magnificent Phoenix ancestor announced that the soft voice still contained an extremely powerful voice, which suppressed all the drinking and swearing outside the court.
Game 2 of the semi-finals: Chen Feiyan, the ultimate challenger of the white tiger division, and Donggong Fu, the ultimate challenger of the Xuanwu division.
As the voice of the Phoenix ancestor fell, the temperament was elegant, just like the dust and smoke of the nine day fairy. It immediately turned into a white awn and burst out. In the blink of an eye, it was already standing in the center of the martial arts field.
Then, as soon as her delicate and slender hand turned over, a pink slender sword was firmly held in her hand.
With the appearance of this pink war sword, an invisible sword spirit also diffuses and fills every inch of space here in an instant.
"Dust is not smoke. You are just a clown like Xia Jiuyou."
Looking at the white shadow in the middle of the martial arts field from a distance, Donggong Fu said slowly: "just admit defeat. You can't be my opponent. Otherwise, I won't say you're just a clown."
Chen Feiyan's shallow eyebrows, a slight frown, but in the end, there was no attack, just shook the beautiful head: "no, if I hadn't defeated me myself, I would never easily admit defeat."
Hearing the speech, the East Palace Fu breathed out a little. He didn't say anything more. He stood up from his seat and walked slowly towards the center of the martial arts field.
Patter! Patter!
The footsteps of the East Palace Fu seem to contain a strong internal strength of the emperor's way, which easily suppresses the noise outside the court.
With each step he took, the whole earth trembled faintly.
Obviously, he deliberately stepped out of such a heavy step. He wants to prove to all people here that her Donggong Fu is the real protagonist of the hero club.
Donggong Fu finally came to the position about thirty feet in front of Chen Feiyan, stood still, turned his hand and took out his ink sword. With a condescending attitude, he looked at Chen Feiyan indifferently: "fight you, you can easily defeat you without using the heart of streamer. I will never use my heart of streamer in front of a clown."
War!
The nature of dust is not smoke, but it is quite simple. No more nonsense. Even when the delicate toes are on the ground, with the help of this force, the whole person and the pink sword hold in a straight line, shooting towards the East Palace in front.
The East Palace Fu didn't say much anymore, so he quickly met him with an ink sword.
"Ping Ping!"
In an instant, they were fighting together. Two white figures were constantly staggered in the center of the martial arts field.
And the magnificent waves also surged forward, hitting the four directions and the chest of all the people on the scene. It was like an invisible blunt weapon, which hit hard, which was quite uncomfortable.
Donggong Fu is really strong, but Chen Feiyan is also the ultimate challenger of the white tiger division. Naturally, it is not weak.
With the passage of time, the battle between them became more and more intense. The two figures, which were constantly intertwined, hit from the ground to the air and from the air to the ground. It was impossible to tell who was who.
For half an hour, the figure of the two people, which was constantly intertwined, suddenly stopped there quietly.
When people looked at it, they saw that the ink sword of the East Palace Fu had motionless against the large-scale chest of Chen Feiyan. As long as the East Palace Fu pushed it gently, the sharp ink sword could easily penetrate the heart of Chen Feiyan.
Chen Feiyan stood there stunned. On his elegant little face, a touch of horror passed faintly.
"As I said, you are just a clown in my eyes."
Looking at the dust and smoke in front of him, Donggong Fu said faintly, "if it weren't for the competition system, you can only click to stop. I believe that you are a corpse now."
At the end of his speech, he took away the ink sword, no longer looked at the dust and smoke, and slowly turned around. There was always an extreme indifference all over his body.
Chen Feiyan also put away the pink sword and retired silently. However, there was no lost color of the defeated on his face. There was a sense of elegance and calm in his gestures.
She was able to hold on to Donggong Fu for half an hour. In fact, such a record has been quite good.
"Donggong Fu, the ultimate challenger of Xuanwu division, won against the ultimate challenger of white tiger division. In the end, Donggong Fu won."
Phoenix ancestor announced the results, paused, and then said: "according to the competition system, the semi-finals and finals will be held in a row. Then, next, it will be the finals."
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At this time, the anger on Xia Jiuyou's graceful body can be felt even by the dead.
If she hadn't scruples about the rules of the game, she would have rushed to work with Donggong Fu at the moment.
"Grass, I really can't see it anymore. This east palace Fu really takes itself as the immortal ancient emperor!"
"Doesn't it depend on having a flowing heart? Be arrogant here! "
"I really want to learn how powerful his so-called streamer heart is?"
Outside the martial arts arena, there was a sound of angry drinking and scolding. Obviously, the arrogance of Donggong Fu has completely angered everyone.
However, due to the current semi-finals, these people can only scold.
In the face of the anger of all people, Donggong Fu just sat there indifferently and didn't take these people to heart at all.
In his opinion, these people are just clowns, that's all.
Dongfang Zhi, Qin Yi, Yan Meiniang and others were all delighted when they felt the anger of the people outside the court. What they wanted was such an effect.
At that time, dongfangzhi only needs a few words, which is enough to incite all these people and beat Donggong Fu.
Finally, Xia Jiuyou forcibly suppressed the towering anger in his chest and didn't burst out.
Thinking of the secret discussion with dongfangzhi and others, he took a long breath. Then, on his beautiful little face, a charming smile slowly appeared, looked at Donggong Fu from a distance and said, "Donggong Fu, I want to see. How long can you be arrogant?"
Donggong Fu looked at her indifferently and said faintly, "I don't think I'm arrogant. You're just a clown in my eyes."
"Really?"
Xia Jiuyou's long eyelashes blinked slightly, and then she didn't say anything more. Her delicate body flashed and turned into a slim red awn. In the sight of all people, she passed by and returned to her seat.
"Now, the second game of the semi-final begins."
The magnificent Phoenix ancestor announced that the soft voice still contained an extremely powerful voice, which suppressed all the drinking and swearing outside the court.
Game 2 of the semi-finals: Chen Feiyan, the ultimate challenger of the white tiger division, and Donggong Fu, the ultimate challenger of the Xuanwu division.
As the voice of the Phoenix ancestor fell, the temperament was elegant, just like the dust and smoke of the nine day fairy. It immediately turned into a white awn and burst out. In the blink of an eye, it was already standing in the center of the martial arts field.
Then, as soon as her delicate and slender hand turned over, a pink slender sword was firmly held in her hand.
With the appearance of this pink war sword, an invisible sword spirit also diffuses and fills every inch of space here in an instant.
"Dust is not smoke. You are just a clown like Xia Jiuyou."
Looking at the white shadow in the middle of the martial arts field from a distance, Donggong Fu said slowly: "just admit defeat. You can't be my opponent. Otherwise, I won't say you're just a clown."
Chen Feiyan's shallow eyebrows, a slight frown, but in the end, there was no attack, just shook the beautiful head: "no, if I hadn't defeated me myself, I would never easily admit defeat."
Hearing the speech, the East Palace Fu breathed out a little. He didn't say anything more. He stood up from his seat and walked slowly towards the center of the martial arts field.
Patter! Patter!
The footsteps of the East Palace Fu seem to contain a strong internal strength of the emperor's way, which easily suppresses the noise outside the court.
With each step he took, the whole earth trembled faintly.
Obviously, he deliberately stepped out of such a heavy step. He wants to prove to all people here that her Donggong Fu is the real protagonist of the hero club.
Donggong Fu finally came to the position about thirty feet in front of Chen Feiyan, stood still, turned his hand and took out his ink sword. With a condescending attitude, he looked at Chen Feiyan indifferently: "fight you, you can easily defeat you without using the heart of streamer. I will never use my heart of streamer in front of a clown."
War!
The nature of dust is not smoke, but it is quite simple. No more nonsense. Even when the delicate toes are on the ground, with the help of this force, the whole person and the pink sword hold in a straight line, shooting towards the East Palace in front.
The East Palace Fu didn't say much anymore, so he quickly met him with an ink sword.
"Ping Ping!"
In an instant, they were fighting together. Two white figures were constantly staggered in the center of the martial arts field.
And the magnificent waves also surged forward, hitting the four directions and the chest of all the people on the scene. It was like an invisible blunt weapon, which hit hard, which was quite uncomfortable.
Donggong Fu is really strong, but Chen Feiyan is also the ultimate challenger of the white tiger division. Naturally, it is not weak.
With the passage of time, the battle between them became more and more intense. The two figures, which were constantly intertwined, hit from the ground to the air and from the air to the ground. It was impossible to tell who was who.
For half an hour, the figure of the two people, which was constantly intertwined, suddenly stopped there quietly.
When people looked at it, they saw that the ink sword of the East Palace Fu had motionless against the large-scale chest of Chen Feiyan. As long as the East Palace Fu pushed it gently, the sharp ink sword could easily penetrate the heart of Chen Feiyan.
Chen Feiyan stood there stunned. On his elegant little face, a touch of horror passed faintly.
"As I said, you are just a clown in my eyes."
Looking at the dust and smoke in front of him, Donggong Fu said faintly, "if it weren't for the competition system, you can only click to stop. I believe that you are a corpse now."
At the end of his speech, he took away the ink sword, no longer looked at the dust and smoke, and slowly turned around. There was always an extreme indifference all over his body.
Chen Feiyan also put away the pink sword and retired silently. However, there was no lost color of the defeated on his face. There was a sense of elegance and calm in his gestures.
She was able to hold on to Donggong Fu for half an hour. In fact, such a record has been quite good.
"Donggong Fu, the ultimate challenger of Xuanwu division, won against the ultimate challenger of white tiger division. In the end, Donggong Fu won."
Phoenix ancestor announced the results, paused, and then said: "according to the competition system, the semi-finals and finals will be held in a row. Then, next, it will be the finals."
At this time, the anger on Xia Jiuyou's graceful body can be felt even by the dead.If she hadn't scruples about the rules of the game, she would have rushed to work with Donggong Fu at the moment."Grass, I really can't see it anymore. This east palace Fu really takes itself as the immortal ancient emperor!""Doesn't it depend on having a flowing heart? Be arrogant here! ""I really want to learn how powerful his so-called streamer heart is?"Outside the martial arts arena, there was a sound of angry drinking and scolding. Obviously, the arrogance of Donggong Fu has completely angered everyone.However, due to the current semi-finals, these people can only scold.In the face of the anger of all people, Donggong Fu just sat there indifferently and didn't take these people to heart at all.In his opinion, these people are just clowns, that's all.Dongfang Zhi, Qin Yi, Yan Meiniang and others were all delighted when they felt the anger of the people outside the court. What they wanted was such an effect.At that time, dongfangzhi only needs a few words, which is enough to incite all these people and beat Donggong Fu.Finally, Xia Jiuyou forcibly suppressed the towering anger in his chest and didn't burst out.Thinking of the secret discussion with dongfangzhi and others, he took a long breath. Then, on his beautiful little face, a charming smile slowly appeared, looked at Donggong Fu from a distance and said, "Donggong Fu, I want to see. How long can you be arrogant?"Donggong Fu looked at her indifferently and said faintly, "I don't think I'm arrogant. You're just a clown in my eyes.""Really?"Xia Jiuyou's long eyelashes blinked slightly, and then she didn't say anything more. Her delicate body flashed and turned into a slim red awn. In the sight of all people, she passed by and returned to her seat."Now, the second game of the semi-final begins."The magnificent Phoenix ancestor announced that the soft voice still contained an extremely powerful voice, which suppressed all the drinking and swearing outside the court.Game 2 of the semi-finals: Chen Feiyan, the ultimate challenger of the white tiger division, and Donggong Fu, the ultimate challenger of the Xuanwu division.As the voice of the Phoenix ancestor fell, the temperament was elegant, just like the dust and smoke of the nine day fairy. It immediately turned into a white awn and burst out. In the blink of an eye, it was already standing in the center of the martial arts field.Then, as soon as her delicate and slender hand turned over, a pink slender sword was firmly held in her hand.With the appearance of this pink war sword, an invisible sword spirit also diffuses and fills every inch of space here in an instant."Dust is not smoke. You are just a clown like Xia Jiuyou."Looking at the white shadow in the middle of the martial arts field from a distance, Donggong Fu said slowly: "just admit defeat. You can't be my opponent. Otherwise, I won't say you're just a clown."Chen Feiyan's shallow eyebrows, a slight frown, but in the end, there was no attack, just shook the beautiful head: "no, if I hadn't defeated me myself, I would never easily admit defeat."Hearing the speech, the East Palace Fu breathed out a little. He didn't say anything more. He stood up from his seat and walked slowly towards the center of the martial arts field.Patter! Patter!The footsteps of the East Palace Fu seem to contain a strong internal strength of the emperor's way, which easily suppresses the noise outside the court.With each step he took, the whole earth trembled faintly.Obviously, he deliberately stepped out of such a heavy step. He wants to prove to all people here that her Donggong Fu is the real protagonist of the hero club.Donggong Fu finally came to the position about thirty feet in front of Chen Feiyan, stood still, turned his hand and took out his ink sword. With a condescending attitude, he looked at Chen Feiyan indifferently: "fight you, you can easily defeat you without using the heart of streamer. I will never use my heart of streamer in front of a clown."War!The nature of dust is not smoke, but it is quite simple. No more nonsense. Even when the delicate toes are on the ground, with the help of this force, the whole person and the pink sword hold in a straight line, shooting towards the East Palace in front.The East Palace Fu didn't say much anymore, so he quickly met him with an ink sword."Ping Ping!"In an instant, they were fighting together. Two white figures were constantly staggered in the center of the martial arts field.And the magnificent waves also surged forward, hitting the four directions and the chest of all the people on the scene. It was like an invisible blunt weapon, which hit hard, which was quite uncomfortable.Donggong Fu is really strong, but Chen Feiyan is also the ultimate challenger of the white tiger division. Naturally, it is not weak.With the passage of time, the battle between them became more and more intense. The two figures, which were constantly intertwined, hit from the ground to the air and from the air to the ground. It was impossible to tell who was who.For half an hour, the figure of the two people, which was constantly intertwined, suddenly stopped there quietly.When people looked at it, they saw that the ink sword of the East Palace Fu had motionless against the large-scale chest of Chen Feiyan. As long as the East Palace Fu pushed it gently, the sharp ink sword could easily penetrate the heart of Chen Feiyan.Chen Feiyan stood there stunned. On his elegant little face, a touch of horror passed faintly."As I said, you are just a clown in my eyes."Looking at the dust and smoke in front of him, Donggong Fu said faintly, "if it weren't for the competition system, you can only click to stop. I believe that you are a corpse now."At the end of his speech, he took away the ink sword, no longer looked at the dust and smoke, and slowly turned around. There was always an extreme indifference all over his body.Chen Feiyan also put away the pink sword and retired silently. However, there was no lost color of the defeated on his face. There was a sense of elegance and calm in his gestures.She was able to hold on to Donggong Fu for half an hour. In fact, such a record has been quite good."Donggong Fu, the ultimate challenger of Xuanwu division, won against the ultimate challenger of white tiger division. In the end, Donggong Fu won."Phoenix ancestor announced the results, paused, and then said: "according to the competition system, the semi-finals and finals will be held in a row. Then, next, it will be the finals."
