Beast Concubine Night Crazy: The Untamable Female Slave

It's just that Zhuge Duhan is a newly promoted Martial Emperor, and the team doesn't have much time to practice. Unknowingly, Su Qi has already caught up with his cultivation level. Up to now, even has surpassed him.

The moves of the two are not fancy at all. This kind of battle is like two bulls competing for pure strength, constantly colliding and screaming.

This kind of battle most aroused the blood of the man. Amidst the sound of weapons clashing, the roars of the surroundings became louder and louder.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill!"

One sound of killing, one after another of murderous aura, criss-crossing, rendering Nuo Da's arena like an ancient battlefield.

"boom!"

It was another heavy blow, and Su Qi, who had a more solid foundation, finally managed to beat Zhuge Duhan by half, and forcibly knocked the latter's two-handed sword into the air.

Without chasing after him, Su Qi just put down the Yun Qiang ax and rubbed his numb arms.

Zhuge Duhan shook his head and smiled wryly, his arms trembled even more. Obviously, in the confrontation just now, he endured more than Su Qi.

"Okay, I know you are great, this time I lost, but next time I won't lose to you again!"

After finishing these words in a chic manner, Zhuge Duhan withdrew and leaped off the arena, and in this match, naturally, the dragon team won.

However, after a very reciprocal battle with Zhuge Duhan, Su Qi had also lost the power to fight again, and looked at the masters on Lengyue Thirteen Swords with some dissatisfaction, and retreated helplessly up the arena.

The one who appeared again was Jiuqianding.

This big man is now full of confidence. Although his talent is not the best, he is definitely the one who works the hardest. If others practice for an hour, then he will definitely practice for two hours.

In private, Yelin once asked him why he worked so hard, but he just stroked his head honestly, and said with a smile: "The captain is so powerful, and he is a space ring and a seventh-rank monster. What can I give in return?" ? I am stupid and don't know how to speak, but I have a heart that refuses to admit defeat. I can't do what you can do in the same time, so I will spend ten times as long to do it..."

Now is the time for Jiuqianding to prove himself.

Before leaving the field, he purposely turned his head to look at Leng Meiying, who gave him an encouraging smile.

I don't know when, whether it is Meng Changsheng, Xiang Duxiu, or Jiuqianding, there is an invisible trust in Leng Meiying. This kind of trust is almost something they have never felt before, and now they feel it , but very caring.

Leaping onto the stage, Jiuqianding found that his opponent was already waiting on the stage.

After being defeated by Zhuge Duhan, the Leng Yue Thirteen Swordsman dared not be careless anymore. After the young man in gray robe, a young woman with fiery red hair jumped out.

The woman is not very handsome, it can only be said that this face looks very ordinary, but her aura is enough to make anyone put away contempt.

"Hanslin is indeed a place where talents emerge in large numbers, hahaha!"

Without further ado, Jiuqianding laughed, raised a pair of iron fists and rushed over.

Jiuqianding's fists are not ordinary fists, this point, Huanglong, the old man who is struggling in the stands, has experienced it the most.