Chapter Two Hundred and Fifty One

At this moment, Luo Feng had the urge to turn his head and look away.

She has secretly scolded this woman countless times.

Stupid, stupid!

It's too stupid.

Jiang Ziyi's strength lies there, even Huo Yan is not his opponent. And Luo Feng knew the strength of Jiang Xiaoxue, almost equal to Qian Yilan, how could this strength be compared with Jiang Ziyi.

It's so stupid!

Luo Feng couldn't help cursing angrily.

I wanted to watch the theater happily, but now I can’t watch it happily.

Anyway, Jiang Xiaoxue was sent by Jiang Tianya to protect herself personally, and she was also a candidate for the head of the ancient medical school. Also, Xiao Zhengtai was so loyal after winning--Luo Feng really couldn't find a reason to watch the show with peace of mind.

Of course, Luo Feng used his kneecap to think and knew why Jiang Xiaoxue rushed forward.

She can't just watch Jiang Ziyi humiliate the nine disciples!

Her ancient medical school also belongs to the nine schools.

Jiang Ziyi threatened to belittle the Jiu Clan students in public. Jiang Xiaoxue couldn't swallow this breath for a while, so she rushed up.

"Tsk tusk, it turned out to be a chick, isn't it the nine disciples, are there no one?" Jiang Ziyi couldn't help but chuckle at this time.

Jiang Xiaoxue's eyes flashed with anger.

"Nine-sect disciple, you are not a demon that can be humiliated!"

Look, it really is.

Luo Feng held his forehead weakly.

Really didn't look at it.

Luo Feng turned around and left without looking back.

There is a snack stuff.

The good mood of watching the show was ruined by this stupid woman.

Under the ring, Xiao Zheng was too dumbfounded when he won too much.

"Cousin--this, do you want to be so impulsive."

There is a feeling of helplessness after winning, and the eyes are full of worry.

If something happens to my cousin, how can I go back and explain to my uncle?

There are no good people in the ring.

It can be seen from Huo Yan's end that Jiang Ziyi is extremely cruel.

"Nine-sect disciple?" At this time, Jiang Ziyi glanced at Jiang Xiaoxue and smiled, "Is the girl also a Xingyimen disciple?"

"You don't change your name or sit and don't change your surname. Ancient medical school, Jiang Xiaoxue." Jiang Xiaoxue's wrist flicked, and suddenly a sword light flashed out, carrying a waist-shaped soft sword, pouring in internal force, and it immediately became extremely sharp. Pointing to Jiang Ziyi.

The smile on Jiang Ziyi's face was even worse.

"I really don't want to hurt a woman." Jiang Ziyi shook his head, but his eyes flashed a cold light.

Today he is here to Liwei.

Extinguish the arrogance of Xingyimen, and erect the majesty of the Skeleton Abyss!

To a large extent, it was because Huo Yan led the team and captured the Skeleton Abyss disciple Zhang Tiehong and showed off in a high-profile manner! Jiang Ziyi, also on the impulse of a moment, killed him without telling the teacher.

"Nine-door disciple, I would rather stand to die than kneel to live." Jiang Xiaoxue said coldly.

As soon as the words fell, many people in the ring bowed their heads in shame.

Just now when Jiang Ziyi defeated Huoyan and openly humiliated the nine disciples, they never thought about going up to fight Jiang Ziyi desperately. From this point of view, they were very wise.

However, Jiang Xiaoxue's stupidity is so stupid that people have some respect.

Her stupidity is a kind of courage that everyone in the audience does not have.

Besides, she is only a woman.

It is even more rare.

It's just that-no matter what others think, Luo Feng has a lot of opinions anyway.

call out!

A sword light swept away.

Jiang Ziyi didn't dodge, and there was a joke in his eyes.

When Jian Guang approached infinitely, Jiang Ziyi suddenly raised his hand.

Two fingers and one folder.

The long sword in Jiang Xiaoxue's hand was already unable to advance by half a point.

The picture freezes.

Everyone secretly breathed in air-conditioning.

Shaking his head and sighing secretly.

Some can't bear to look at the ring.

The gap between the two sides is too great.

Jiang Xiaoxue, at best, was Ming Jin third grade, even in the later stage, but Jiang Ziyi was Ming Jin sixth grade.

There is no comparability between the two parties.

"I've said it all, the children of the nine schools are too weak." Jiang Ziyi smiled slightly, and his fingers suddenly shook.

A surge of power came.

Jiang Xiaoxue felt a throbbing pain in her arm, and her figure flew out.

Ding Ding Ding -

After retreating one after another, they almost reached the edge of the ring before they could comfortably stabilize.

With a bang, the soft sword fell to the ground.

One move failed.

Everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Ziyi's body.

The look revealed a strong look of fear.

At this time, Ping Liangzheng had ordered someone to carry the flame down.

Standing up, looked at Jiang Ziyi on the stage with an ugly expression.

The joy of his birthday was completely destroyed by him.

Ping Liang's fists were slightly squeezed, wishing to personally board the ring. However, the opponent is only a junior after all, and even if he goes up like this, even if he wins, he will definitely be a laughing stock of bullying! This has made Jiang Ziyi's statement even more true. Is the nine disciples really unmanned?

Anger flashed in his eyes.

If Jiang Ziyi stepped off the ring, he would be able to take action at any time, but he would never be able to step up to this ring.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaoxue's eyes flashed stubbornly on the ring, rushed up and picked up the long sword on the ground.

"Let me meet him." At this time, a low, hoarse voice rang in the crowd.

The crowd dispersed a path.

A tall body walked over.

It's just that the costume looks a bit horrible.

His shirt was torn and he was wearing a duck-tongue hat, but his face was covered with cloth, only his eyes were exposed.

Give people a weird feeling.

The weird man stepped onto the ring and glanced at Jiang Xiaoxue contemptuously, with a hoarse and low-pitched voice, "Use your brain to think more. If your skills are not as good as others, don't show your ugliness on stage."

Jiang Xiaoxue's cheeks were hot.

This strange man blamed himself as soon as he came up, as if he had offended him.

It’s just that someone is coming to deal with Jiang Ziyi. Although this person looks a little weird, Jiang Xiaoxue stepped back from the ring. Before leaving, Jiang Xiaoxue was surprised to find that the cloth on the face of this weird man seemed to be the same as his shirt. Exactly the same.

This is a suit? Or he just tore a few pieces of cloth from his shirt and covered his face--

Jiang Xiaoxue stepped off the ring, and immediately cried out crying after winning, "Sister, please don't be so impulsive in the future."

Jiang Xiaoxue ignored the win, but looked up at the ring.

"This guy is really weird. Is it because I'm afraid that people will know his identity?" Xiao Zhengtai said in confusion, but he suddenly laughed, "He must be able to defeat that Jiang Ziyi."

"Can you tell?"

"Of course." Winning said with a smile, "Cousin, take a closer look, this man's figure is so similar to that of his cousin's husband, er, not to Luo Feng."

"So what, don't say that he is not Luo Feng, even if it is, it is not abuse."

"I don't think so." I didn't take it seriously when I won. "It must be amazing to have a figure like Luo Feng."

"--You really are his fan."

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