This concubine is very ruffian and wild

Chapter 125 Bibi, who is more violent! (2)

Facing the violent blow from the other side, Yehuo didn't panic in the slightest.

Although Li Zhuang's speed was astonishing, he was still far behind Linghu Jingtian, who was known for his speed.

Seeing through his attacks, Wildfire is a breeze.

There was still a smile on his face, but Yehuo didn't have the slightest intention to underestimate the enemy in his heart.

Since the other party can be selected as one of the contestants by Parsley, it is naturally not an ordinary character.

Taking a breath, she stretched her feet and swung her knife to meet Li Zhuang.

This blow took eight percent of his strength.

Hit hard?
That's right!

It's head-to-head!
After crossing, Yehuo's physical strength has improved inconceivably, to what extent she has actually improved, she doesn't know in her heart.

She was really surprised when she found out from Fenglei that the weight of the flame knife was more than two hundred catties.

In her heart, she has always wanted to know what her strength is, so she secretly yearns for the battle of the eight parts.

Now, another powerful player appeared in front of him, and Wildfire would naturally not let go of the opportunity to test his strength.

It's too late, it's too soon.

There was only a dull sound, and a knife and a sword met in the air.

The strong collision brought the air violently.

Nangong Qing and Xiao Lan who stood aside frowned at the same time.

On the other side, Linghu Jingtian stood awe-inspiring, with an unwavering expression on his face.

Off the field, Parsley narrowed her eyes slightly, and all the students of the sword department stared wide-eyed in amazement at the fact that Wildfire was going head-to-head.

On the knife section, Fenglei took a light breath.

Ding Ren was still drinking on his own, without even glancing at the inside of the circle.

Qin Yi, who was sitting on his left, looked at Yehuo with a detached attitude, and there was a trace of anticipation in his eyes that couldn't be concealed.

In the air, two figures, one white and one red, bounced back at the same time.

The wildfire fell on Linghu Jingtian's side, Li Zhuang's feet landed on the ground, and he retreated three steps in a row to barely stabilize his figure.

Raising the corners of his lips, Wildfire smiled brightly.

"Senior brother, I really apologize for breaking your sword!"

(End of this chapter)