fairy tales

Chapter 1303 Call for help (2)
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With another palm swing, Chu Liuxiang frowned slightly, and he hurriedly stepped on the "God's Void Step", moving to the right more than ten meters as quickly as a floating light.

Murong Ya was so tough that Chu Liuxiang wanted to retreat, but he didn't want to lose, he couldn't, he had already promised Murong Xin that he would help Huangfu Zun, and he had to defeat Murong Ya.

"In a while, I will go to the overseas cultivation world. Before that, I plan to perform the "Wuji Qiankun Palm" with all my strength, and perform all five moves, but..." Murong Ya's words were extremely dull, and there was a feeling of indescribability. His helplessness revealed even more the loneliness-like sadness of a master.

This is not hypocrisy, nor is it taunting. For Murong Ya, who has emerged from a young age and has become a leader among his peers. It is difficult for Dugu Juehen, Ao Xiong and other top masters among the younger generation to fight him. With all his strength, he has the qualifications to speak like this.In the Sunset Empire, he is a legendary young hero.Too many masters of the same generation were defeated by him.

Even if someone of the same generation is defeated by him, it is not a disgrace. If he can sustain until he completes the five moves of "The Palm of the Promise", it will definitely be an honor. His strength is enough to win the top three in the Sunset Empire.

The onlookers heard Murong Ya's slightly lonely mad words, and everyone felt differently. Xiao Feng, Xu Haoxuan and others were slightly disappointed. In their eyes, Chu Liuxiang was also an invincible existence, but he lost today. In the hands of Murong Ya, who is also as bright as a star.Murong Ya's whole body was full of evil spirits, with vast energy, standing erect, that kind of figure looking down on the world deeply shocked Xiao Feng and others.

The other youths from Tiangan Continent looked at Murong Ya in horror. Of course they knew that it wasn't that Chu Liuxiang was too weak, but that Murong Ya was too strong, so strong that he didn't look like someone of his generation.

"It's really a headache. There are such powerful people. The battle below is getting more and more annoying." Ouyang Xuan's two maidservants had arrived beside Ouyang Xuan at some point, and the three of them sat on the same bench On top of that, at this moment Ouyang Xuan saw the two people in the field, shook his head, and sighed: "If Murong Ya is stronger, I'm afraid I will have to give up the rest of the game."

"Hehe, son, why don't we give up the competition and let our two sisters serve you in whatever position you want." The graceful girl's words were extremely seductive, making one's heart flutter, exhaling Ruolan, her pink arm rubbed against Ouyang Xuan slightly The body is so itchy and unbearable, it is very easy to arouse the most primitive reaction of a man.

Ouyang Xuan chuckled, and said, "Really any posture is fine?"

Another girl, with a slender figure, graceful curves, delicate body with bumps and ups and downs, extremely graceful, nestled next to Ouyang Xuan, blushing, said: "Your servant, let me be at your mercy."

Ouyang Xuan groped with both hands for the small waist that was too tight to hold, he smiled and said: "Since that's the case, then it's okay if I don't participate in this competition, let's go..."

"My lord!" the girl said shyly, "People around are watching."

(End of this chapter)