Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

“Ye Cold.” After climbing the stage, according to the provisions of the first twenty, Ye Gang stood opposite the cloud dance, introducing himself.

“Cloud dance.” The cloud dance looked at him and spoke softly.

“You, it's quite surprising to be able to survive this, but your fate has been predicted.” Ye Cold glanced at the cloud dance, "he said.

“Really? Well, I'd love to see it.” The corner of the cloud dancer's mouth is slightly raised.

Ye Cold snorted for a moment and then stared deeply at the cloud dance.

The sharp swept past the bottom of his eyes, exhaled slowly, over his palms, belonged to a strong blue fight, and floated at times.

“Start straight after the show!” The mentors under the stage, watching as they were still still, suddenly waved their palms and drank.

“Boom!”

See, that voice just dropped.

Ye Cold's eyes became sharp when he saw his footsteps, his figure was borrowed weird speed rushing towards the cloud dance, fist gripping, dyed blue fighting fist, no fancy directly towards the cloud dance chest.

In the face of Ye Cold's fist wind, the cloud dance not only does not retreat, but is directly a step forward in many stunning eyes.

As soon as his hand reached out, he grabbed the fist that Ye Cold attacked, and the next second, a powerful force suddenly slapped, he actually slipped Ye Cold this fist away.

Yet, just after his fist was opened, Ye Cold's shape suddenly shifted, hiding the palm wind of the cloud dance.

The fist raised a strange breath and suddenly flew towards the door of the cloud dance.

Only, the Phantom of the Fist, like the giant stone of the shadow, the powerful force, has a kind that makes people dare not touch it so hard.

“Is this what we call martial arts in this Kansas mainland? Much stronger than modern boxing! ”

Looking at the leaf cold in front of him, the cloud dance could not help but provoke the eyebrows slightly.

Seriously, when she came to this heresy, she only learned the art of willingness, and she had no contact with the trainer's secrets, as for any other martial arts.

This martial arts technique used by Ye Ching in front of him still looks powerful.

However, in her eyes, the Ye Cold strength in front of her is still weaker. If he is stronger, it is expected that this set of boxing martial arts will play stronger.

The cloud danced beneath her to avoid a fist, and the fist brushed her cheek.

This makes the cloud dance gleam.

Well, now that we've done it, there's really no need to keep it hidden.

In the face of this kind of boxing, then she comes to loosen her muscles and punch with a fist.

She will not be a heretic martial arts technique, but modern capture techniques combined, she is not weak.

By the way, let's see if this exotic martial arts is good or if she's learned how to punch.

At that moment.

“Hoo-hoo!” The fist blew.

At the time of the Ye cold attack, the cloud dance foot must be next, the corner of the mouth snapped, a fist directly to the Ye cold fist.

“Cut!”

The sound of a bone crashing into the bone suddenly sounded clear on the scene.

- What? - What?

Just at that moment, a lot of people's eyes, at the same time stunned, burst into unbelievable surprises.

Are they right?

Was it the scum that punched in the face of Ye Cold and never got a point backwards?

What the hell is going on?

That's Leaf Cold, a senior student of mid-seventh grade strength.

Ye Cold was also in that second. He was stunned for a moment, but the pain immediately followed, but at first his face flashed a little surprise.

What a powerful force!

She, she is not a piece of crap at all...

“What was that? It's that scumbag... cloud dance, what the hell is going on? Didn't she test all kinds of zeros...”

The mentor on the stage looked at the scene in surprise, as if surprised by the sudden performance of the cloud dance.

But the willow on the throne was full of joy. She whispered to herself, "The girl finally made a move! Looks like you really need to be forced. ”

However, at this time, the situation was surprising, but there was some confusion.

That Ye Gang was temporarily replaced by the director of the instructor. Is it true that he was also bought by the cloud dance?

However, just as the idea passed through the hearts and minds, the cloud dance shadow moved away strangely, avoiding the fist that Ye Cold's other hand wanted to attack.

This move, finally in front of the public, was clearly seen by all.

Almost all of that speed left a shadow.

That speed, even for those present, is not likely to be able to have that sensitive movement speed.

She avoided the attack of Ye Ching, the mid-level strength of the seventh order?

Now, the whole square is silent for a moment.

Is that cloud dance on the ring really still the rumored piece of crap?

The avoidance of cloud dance undoubtedly raised the chills in Ye's eyes.

She is definitely not what people say she is, and simply avoiding the speed of his attacks is absolutely impossible.

She's been hiding her strength!

Who the hell is she?

Ye Cold's eyes struck a strange color, his fists quickly attacked again at the moment of the fighting wrap.

Boo!

The fistwind brushed past, and the sound was almost heard by those present.

Cloud dance watched the brush attack fist, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, the next step backwards, that way, as if he was just walking backwards.

But in the eyes of others, you can see that every step she takes backwards, there's a shadow crossing.

Amazing timing.

All eyes, in an instant, gather on the body of a cloud dance.

Especially when they flashed a light violet red fight from the cloud dance.

A lot of people couldn't help but stare, and the bottom of their eyes appeared frightened.

Purple class talent is the highest, like the “purple red" talent light in front of you, but never before.

But what's even more frightening to the people here is that this cloud dance is a piece of shit?

No, no, no!

Not only is she not a piece of crap as the world knows it, she also seems to be a very talented person...

The light of purple red talent?

“Knock! ”

The teacup in Willow's hand was directly pinched by him and cracked open several cracks, his eyes staring at the cloud dance on the stage.

The kind of tremor in my heart, as if I couldn't hold it back.

Perhaps no one else knows, but what he knows is the light of the purple red talent, but it represents...

“Boom!”

Right here.

In the eyes of the many stunners, the clouds danced back to a certain void, but stopped at a pause.

Ye Cold attacked too quickly, he couldn't even retract his fist, and the cloud dance directly punched the two fists on Ye Cold.