Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Yunqiben wanted to say something else, but he did have more eyes around him, and some things were not easy to say on the spot.

Finally, I didn't keep saying, "Girl, play well, I'll wait for you with your father. ”

After that, Yunqi and Yun Lengyi went to the racetrack position and sat in the empty space next to the dragon's evil.

The cloud dancer looked at them and retracted his gaze.

Because at this point, when the master instructor reacted, he received the sight of the director and shouted.

“The third round, the 12th and 6th round, has officially begun. ”

“Cloud dance against the Leaf Cold! ”

Only, at the scream of the mentor, many of the people around stood still.

Then they all looked at the stage where the clouds danced.

In the first round, the cloud dance is against Ye Cold, Ye Cold falls, this third round, how can it be the two of them again?

However, just as the cloud dance started, many people saw the strength of cloud dance in the “middle of the seventh order”.

That's the same level of strength as Ye Ching.

Perhaps Ye Gang was a lighter enemy at first, which is why he was shot down by mistake. This time, the two men are equally powerful, which is probably better than just now.

“Ye Ching! ”

“Cloud dance! ”

Rules. Two people salute each other.

However, it is not yet ready for the mentor to speak.

A strange and harsh aura, like a python, struck the cloud dance with a thunder less than a cover of ears.

In this scene, the newly seated Yunqi and Yun Lengyi stood up from their seats.

“Ninth peak? He's been hiding his powers?” Yunqi's voice sank when it sounded.

“Something's wrong with him.” Cloud coldness is also low.

That breath is a little weird with normal people.

Yet, the leaf chill suddenly struck, and the strong and strange smell also stunned those present.

What's going on?

Yet at that time, Ben stood across from the Ye Cold and danced, and his figure moved behind at that moment.

Ye Gang's attack directly penetrated the remnants of the cloud dance.

This scene is clearly visible to all present.

He, when he strikes a cloud dancer, kills him.

Ye Cold saw his attack fail, his heart was gloomy and his anger rose.

He is now at the top of all strength, at the top of the ninth order, and almost all the mentors present are not his opponents.

Besides, he did it unexpectedly and quickly.

But that cloud dance, it dodged again?

Damn it!

“Tear it!”

At this moment, Ye Ching's right hand, which was supposed to shake his fist, suddenly rose high. At that time, the clothes on his arm were torn open.

Huge muscles filled with a strange, powerful force, quickly brushed against the clouds.

Leaf cold eyelids are full of haze, and the attack speed in your hand is not slowed down by half.

“You finally couldn't resist showing the prototype!” The cloud dance backed behind the careless side, looking at the leaf cold that had struck, the corner of his mouth said slightly.

But the bottom of the eye is cold.

Because, she can feel that the leaf chill has been beastified, and the speed and power have increased considerably.

Look at his beautified arm, which should be a power monkey arm.

Generally, the speed of the force type is slower.

However, the speed of this leaf cold is obviously not slow, but rather extremely agile.

Rumor has it that Ye Ching is somewhat unknown.

She said she finally showed the prototype!

Is it true that she knows he is…

As soon as this idea passed, Ye Cold's eyes brushed away.

Then she can't stay.

“Now that you know, leave your life behind.” Ye Cold came in low voice.

An assault erupted, instantly dancing around the clouds.

That feeling, like manipulating some force in the air, directly cut off the back of the cloud dance and imprisoned her in that force.

At this moment, the mentor present instantly felt it.

“Air imprisoned martial arts? Isn't that a secret from the college? How could he...”

As soon as a mentor sensed the fluctuations in the air, one stood up and stared at the leaf cold on the stage.

And the senior mentor, who belongs to Ye Gang, also opened his eyes to surprise and looked at Ye Gang.

How could he possibly have such an internal martial arts technique?

Was it the last time he said he wanted to go to Tibetan Martial Arts and sneak inside to steal it?

But there aren't two caretakers on the inside. How does he get in?

Only, when the mentor made a noise, the people in the square were obviously also attention-grabbing by the strange speed of the attack on the stage, Ye Cold.

Strong breath?

Strong martial arts?

But what happened to Ye Cold's arm?

What do you think, like a monkey's arm?

And white hair...

Ye Ching on the stage, however, did not pay attention to what the people below thought. His first destination today was to kill her.

No one should ever know that the Gate exists.

At the moment when the cloud dance prisoner was locked up, Ye Cold's left arm was also torn.

The left arm was also bestialized, and the arms of the two giant masters clearly made Ye Cold uncoordinated for the whole population.

But after his arms were beastified, his two strong arms filled with fluctuations of strength.

The next moment, he suddenly attacked the clouds, and that was when his ten fingers suddenly grew sharp claws.

Like ten swords, the body was severely chopped off by the clouds.

There's a feeling of cutting her in half.

This scene changes the face of the mentors present, Willow, including Yunqi and Yun Lengyi.

But before they could stop it, the imprisoned cloud dance disappeared in sight.

Ye froze for a moment and flashed at the bottom of his eyes. I couldn't believe it.

How is that possible?

Air captivity, in addition to captivity, is the person who directly settles the air range.

Even if the man was stronger and faster, he could no longer disappear without breaking through the conditions of air imprisonment.

What the hell is going on here?

“If you want my life, I'll take yours.” Just then, a cold voice came from behind that leaf cold.

- What? - What?

Ye Cold's pupils contracted.

“Brush!”

“Pfft!”

As soon as the cold sword passed, the sword was stabbed into the body with a slight sound.

Ye Cold turned his head and looked at the cloud dance with a cold smile at the corner of his mouth when he stood behind him.

The moment he turned his head.

“Psst!” The knife went a little deeper.

Ye Cold's face was white and seeped into a mouthful of blood.

Bloody, quickly filled with air.

Ye Cold is still waiting for the clouds to dance.

“Who are you...”

With his strength, plus his post-veterinary strength.

You can't beat a girl like that in front of you?

It is a humiliation, but it is also a fear.

She, definitely can't be that sick piece of crap Miss Nine.

Then who is she?