Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

“That Wang Qiang, but the strength in the middle of the seventh order, you take care. ”

Mid-Seventh?

The cloud dance came to light as soon as I met him.

At this time, however, the challenging cards worn on the cloud dance were just registered as the fifth grade strength sign, and in the eyes of others, it was a fifth grade strength student.

Such strength and daring to rave about the third grade challenge, no wonder it attracts the laughter of the whole crowd.

Early in the morning, everyone thought from the bottom of their hearts that cloud dance was the losing side.

For the jade bottle filled with Dan medicine, one has been watching his heart for a long time, and even thought about it. Wait a minute. When the junior student loses, how does Dan medicine have to be won from other opponents?

On the ring.

As soon as the cloud dance took place from the other side, the token and challenge cards were placed in the groove.

And the third grade student: Wang Qiang, walked up from the other side of the stage, likewise, took out his own token and challenge card and put it in that groove before coming up.

This is what the challenger must do when he takes the stage.

Because that way, when the challenge ends, the system automatically adds points to the respective token.

And there is no verdict on the stage of the challenge zone, so long as it doesn't hurt people's lives, let it fight.

As for how to judge wins and losses, it's simple, as long as the opponent admits to losing, or if the opponent is shot down, that means the end of the challenge and the outcome.

After coming on stage, Wang Qiang looked at the cloud dance, his eyes were like that fierce laugh, his hands twisted, like he was loosening his pine bones.

The cloud dance, just stand still and watch him quietly.

“Junior, show me all you can do. I'm going to get real.” When Wang Qiang said, it belonged to the middle of the seventh order, and suddenly burst out.

Cloud dance, but still quiet.

A lot of laughter sounded again as the crowd watched the scene under the ring.

“Look, it must have been silly. ”

“Oh, a junior, so arrogant, deserves a little sin...”

Downstairs, that sneer sounded uncontrollably.

If you were a normal person, you would feel humiliated. However, the cloud dance seems to be deafening, so quietly look at Wang Qiang.

Wang Qiang held his fist tight at the moment of the fighting, his eyes flashed with suspicion.

“See how I punch you in the face. ”

The next second, when he drank it, he moved his foot, instantly attacked the cloud dance.

A party?

The cloud dance was pressing Wang Qiang, who attacked like an iron fist, and the corner of his mouth was dyed with an evil charm.

No, I can't hide.

Watching his fist swing like that, listening to that laughing cheer under the ring.

But just as the fist was about to wave to the head of the cloud dance, the motion was stiff, and all the motion seemed to be fixed at that moment.

Just now, Wang Qiang had a fierce expression. At this time, his face was bloody and red. His blues burst on his forehead. Cold sweat slipped along both sides...

“Ugh!”

One sound, sounding dull.

And at that moment, that laughing cheer underneath the stage seemed to gradually start to calm down.

A pair stared dead into the eyes on the ring, as if they were gradually stained with stunning colour.

What, what's going on?

Wang Qiang finally took a breath back from the severe pain and lowered his head like stiffness, looking at the little fist that struck his abdomen.

Follow that fist and look up at the cloud dance with the weird laughing arc.

“What do you think of the fist?” A very light and light voice came.

Wang Qiang stared at her suddenly.

Next second.

A strange, powerful force erupted along that fist.

“Ah...” a scream just came up and saw Wang Qiang's tall and strong body and suddenly flew out.

What's going on?

The people watching under the ring didn't really see what was going on.

When he saw Wang Qiang's body, he flew out and fell directly on the edge of the ring.

Seeing this place, the people under the ring couldn't help but drink it out loud.

“Wang Qiang, what the hell...”

“Get up...”

“ …… ”

Wang Qiang, who came down from the stage with a loud drink and was still in severe pain like an aftershock all over his body, seemed to be relieving God.

Bite his teeth and climbed up from the edge of the ring.

But when he watched the cloud dance slowly towards him, Wang Qiang's heart gradually cautioned and stunned.

“You, you're more than five. Strength? You lied about strength? ”

Cloud-dancing hooked his lips and stained an evil cold; “Did you lie? Just now, as I said publicly, my strength is more than that. ”

“You… what stage of strength have you reached?” Wang Qiang's fist held tight, but his eyes looked at the cloud dance with great vigilance.

“Come and teach yourself!” The cloud dance continued towards Wang Qiang.

Wang Qiang looked at the step by step cloud dance, and it was in front of the public again. In this case, he must not lose face.

A teeth bite, a strong mid-seventh grade strong fighting temper again.

This time, there was no slowness, the body was like a leopard, the sensitive one jumped, the sky danced to the clouds.

And just as he jumped, his body concentrated a green light visible to the naked eye. At the moment of the attack on the cloud dance, the green light seemed to really turn into a real leopard, and the claws came out.

“Brush! ”

Strong cold flashes, straight into the clouds.

Martial arts?

Seeing the cloud dance of this scene, Willow eyebrows picked it, and the bottom flashed over a bit of fun.

At this moment, however, the cloud dance also moves to its feet, as if it were a phantom.

The cold flashes and Mars flashes, leaving long marks on the ground with five claws.

Everyone under the ring was evaded from the scene of the attack by the phantom speed of the cloud dance on the ring, crying out.

Wang Qiang's heart snapped once more.

Dodged again?

This condensing martial arts technique he practiced was absolutely as sensitive and fast as a leopard. How could that freshman still escape...

“That's all you got, isn't it? Well, now it's my turn. ”

Just when Wang Qiang's face didn't look well, there was a cold sound of cloud dancing in his ear.

- What? - What?

Wang Qiang turned around and just wanted to defend himself.

But that weird, tough little fist had struck his abdomen, and in a moment of screaming, his body flew out again.

But this time, he didn't fall.

Instead, the weird speed of the cloud dance, before his body struck down, she stood in that position, and punched him out again.