Chapter 457: Flower Thief

Chapter 457

"I didn't expect this woman to be so strong? Even Zuo Feng was defeated by her?"

"It's no wonder that I was so arrogant just now, there are indeed two things."

"However, she is lucky and didn't meet a real master. Although Zuo Feng is good at it, in Xuanzhou, after all, she is not a top player. It is not impossible to make mistakes."

"That's true. In the next round, You Qianxue may not be so well."

"Hey, wait and see."

The crowd talked with surprise and disdain.

The arena is only the first round and it doesn't represent much at all.

at this time.

Yuwenfeng, known as the first genius of the five countries, was selected in the ring.

After being baptized by the divine light of heaven, Yu Wenfeng's cultivation level, from the original middle stage of the mysterious stage, broke through to the latter stage of the profound stage. He was the only player on the field with strength in the latter stage of the profound stage among the five nations.

And his opponent was a warrior of the late Xuan level peak of the Dawei Dynasty.

"You are not my opponent."

Once on stage, Yu Wenfeng said indifferently.

"Arrogant."

The genius of the Dawei Dynasty was taken aback, and then furious.

It has always been only their Dawei Dynasty’s power to ridicule the five-nation warriors. When did the five-nation contestants actually taunt them?

"Late Profound Stage? Humph, I will let you know that in front of absolute strength, the gap in the rank is nothing at all."

With a roar, the genius of the Dawei Dynasty rushed forward, and when he shot it, it was a fierce attack.

Boom!

In an instant, the ring roared and the two quickly fought each other, and the battle was extremely fierce.

"Huh? This Yuwen style is not simple!"

Sweeping his gaze, Qin Chen's gaze flickered slightly.

The geniuses of the Dawei Dynasty are so arrogant, there is indeed their reason, under the same cultivation level, the exercises and martial arts cultivated by the Xuanzhou geniuses are generally more terrifying and powerful than the disciples of the five countries.

So it can easily leapfrog the enemy.

But at this moment, when Yu Wenfeng fought against that Xuanzhou disciple, he could not see the slightest weakness at all. It can be seen that Yu Wenfeng's practice is also extraordinary.

"In this way, this game should be easy for Yuwenfeng to win."

Qin Chen's eyesight, only two eyes can tell the clue.

In the scene, Yuwenfeng's boxing skills are open and close, while the opponent's palms are strange and unpredictable. The two seem to be indistinguishable from each other, but as time goes by, Yuwenfeng's advantage will become greater and gradually occupy the scene. Initiative.

By then, the other party will only become weaker and weaker.

"Smelly boy, do you seem to have had two sons? No wonder you are so arrogant!"

Seeing that he was too late to take Yuwenfeng, the Xuanzhou genius was anxious, his face flushed, and his expression grim.

"The Ten Thousand Shadows!"

The Xuanzhou genius yelled abruptly, bursting out a large amount of black light all over his body, and finally merged with the palms of both hands, evolving into layers of black palm shadows, pouring out like a torrent.

For a time, his attack power was greatly improved, at least 50%.

In the palm of the sky, Yu Wenfeng did not panic, retreated steadily, and waved his fists again and again, killing his opponent's attack a little bit.

"Damn it, kill me."

His strongest trick did not achieve the desired effect, and the Xuanzhou genius attacked frantically while furious, completely losing his rhythm.

"Yuwenfeng is going to win." Shaking his head, Lin Xiao sighed lightly.

Sure enough, the steady and steady Yuwenfeng saw the opponent lose his rhythm, his eyes flashed, and he seized the rhythm suddenly. First, he punched the opponent's messy attack, and the second punch broke his body protection. The third punch directly blasted it out and won the game.

"Another Five Nations genius won."

Seeing the result of the game, the face of the genius of Dawei Dynasty was extremely ugly.

So far, the five countries have won close to ten players. Such a number is far beyond their initial expectations.

At this time, more than half of the players have already experienced the first round of assessment.

"Om!"

At this moment, two white lights landed, covering Zhao Lingshan and another genius of the Dawei Dynasty.

"Is it my turn?"

Zhao Lingshan clenched her fists, feeling nervous and nervous in her heart.

"Hey, I was lucky. I met a player from Five Nations, and she is such a beautiful girl, hehehe."

Zhao Lingshan's opponent was a thin young man. The moment the white light came, he saw Zhao Lingshan, and couldn't help laughing grinningly, looking wretched.

Although Zhao Lingshan was nervous, she was not afraid.

"Lingshan, don't be nervous. When this person is standing, his right foot is three points heavier than his left foot. He should be a player who practices right leg exercises. At the same time, his hands are more vigorous and bloody. Not weak, but the left foot is a bit worse. If you attack his left foot with all your strength, it will disrupt his rhythm. At the same time, his true power density is stronger than yours. Don’t fight him head-on, the sword moves smartly. Using speed, dealing with the opponent, mainly attacking the left empty goal of the opponent, there should be a high chance of winning."

When Zhao Lingshan was worried, a soft voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

It's Qin Chen.

Zhao Lingshan took a deep breath and looked back at Qin Chen blankly.

Then I saw Qin Chen's calm and deep eyes, and there seemed to be a trace of concern deep in his eyes.

Inexplicably, Zhao Lingshan's original anxiety and tension was swept away in an instant, and her heart was completely settled down.

At the next moment, Zhao Lingshan, who was shrouded in white light, had already come to the ring.

"Hey, little sister, wouldn't you be afraid of meeting me? Don't worry, I will love you very tenderly, hehe, hehe!"

The other party was about twenty-two years old, thin, with wicked eyes. Seeing Zhao Lingshan was a little lost, thinking that she was shocked by her own aura, she couldn't help but laugh lustfully, with an inexplicable expression in her eyes.

"That guy actually met Tian Guang, what should I say to her!"

"Tian Guang is a shameless and shameless person. I don't know how many girls have been ruined by him. This person is a flower picking thief at all. The five-nation woman is like a sheep."

"If I were her, I would surrender as soon as possible, otherwise, I still don't know what will happen."

There was a discussion from the crowd, but it made the man named Tian Guang more excited, and he laughed strangely: "Little sister, did you hear me? I love my sister very much. After a while, I will be merciful to you, hehehe ."

Zhao Lingshan frowned, showing a look of disgust: "Trash."

"I have a personality, I like it." Tian Guang licked his tongue, his body swayed, and he rushed towards Zhao Lingshan.

"Hehehe, come, make brother hurt."

He embraced his arms, like a big pliers, and suddenly hugged Zhao Lingshan.

"Flying Snow!"

Zhao Lingshan's eyes were sharp, and her long sword was unsheathed at her waist. Well, a sharp sword light lit up, rippling out like dense snowflakes.

Puff!

The sharp sword light flew up diagonally and attacked Tian Guang's left body.

"Ok?!"

Tian Guang frowned, his technique changed, he changed from holding to grasping, his stature was vertical, avoiding the sword light, and grabbed Zhao Lingshan's body savagely below, showing lustful eyes.