Strongest Eccentric Consort

"My god? That's the third son? How come you have become such a ghost?" Everyone rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

"Am I really dreaming?"

"The third son was actually defeated?"

"It was so miserable!"

"What exactly is going on?"

The eyes of everyone fell on Lou Xiaoxiao.

Lou Xiaoxiao's beautiful eyes were shining, and he couldn't hide his joy: "Qianxue! I succeeded! I finally defeated the third son! Once, I almost died under his hands, but now-I finally defeated him!"

Finally, freed from the shadow of death!

Everyone heard this, and their gazes at Lou Xiaoxiao instantly became complicated.

This competition is different from that of Ye Zhuixun and Lou Qianxue. Lou Xiaoxiao is facing the third son in perfect condition...

So-they can no longer find any reason or excuse to deceive themselves, saying that these young girls in Qingyun City can't beat their Fengyang County genius...

I have to admit that the three boys and girls from Qingyun City are really amazing!

"Sister Xiaoxiao, congratulations! I believe that from now on, no one in Fengyang County will dare to call you an ant."

Lou Xiaoxiao's eyebrows were flying: "Stepping on the pride of the sky, it feels really good to stand on the top, hahaha...Qianxue, did you understand the competition just now?"

Speaking of the last, her face was already a bit mysterious and proud.

"Understand, my sister Xiaoxiao not only crushes the third son by force, but also turns the third son into a **** in seconds in terms of IQ."

Ye Zhuixun couldn't help asking: "Master, what do you mean by this?"

The shocked, melancholy, and complex people on the side also looked at Lou Qianxue curiously.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, can I speak?"

"Of course, I also want to know if you guessed it right."

Lou Qianxue nodded: "If I'm not mistaken, when Sister Xiaoxiao first used'falling flowers and floating', she used the meaning of dripping water? At that time, the flowers you condensed carried the meaning of dripping water. This should be you The reason why it can keep the flowers from bursting for a long time, or even stand on the flowers out of thin air."

Lou Xiaoxiao's complexion changed slightly.

Lou Qianxue continued: "Water is invisible but has all forms, and water has nothing but can contain everything... Sister Xiaoxiao does not detonate flowers early, and does not detonate late, but it detonates when the poisonous mist of the Poison Dragon Sword is out of its sheath... In the process of splitting into'raindrops', absorb poisonous fog, right?"

"You...you..." Lou Xiaoxiao looked at Lou Qianxue with a devilish look.

Lou Qianxue reached out and touched his chin: "The flowers burst, turned into rain, and absorbed the poisonous mist. It became the "poisonous rain" that no one could think of... The rain that fell on the third son could corrode the thunder armor, because of the poisonous dragon. The poison of the sword! Thunder armor was destroyed, and Thunder lost control. Along with the poison, it all exploded on the third son-it can be said that the third son was completely defeated by himself, right, sister Xiaoxiao?"

"Ah! So it turned out to be like this!" Everyone woke up, everyone was shocked, and their eyes looked at Lou Xiaoxiao with surprise and admiration: "How did she think of it?"

Lou Xiaoxiao ignored everyone, she only looked at Lou Qianxue dumbfounded, her voice was extremely dry: "It turned out to be...you guessed it..."

Lou Qianxue shook his head: "I just guessed it after the battle was over-I have to say, Sister Xiaoxiao, you are really a fighting genius. In such a short time, you used your limited advantage to target the thunder armor and thunder armor of the third son. Poison Dragon Sword, making such a bold, rigorous and practical battle plan... I really can't help but want to say something---I admire it!"

Lou Xiaoxiao was boasted and blushed: "No, it's not... I have been thinking about the strategy of fighting against him since San Gongzi and Mu Wuxin and Yang Feng showed their cards, so that's why... It's Qianxue you, one glance. Just see through all my plans and layouts, and you are the real fighting genius! Moreover, if you don’t send me the Frost Sword to help me block the thunder, it’s hard to say what the result will be..."