Chapter 326: I can't lose!
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Strongest Eccentric Consort
- Ye Zhiqing
- 622 characters
- 2021-03-03 06:41:59
"Should it? I also don't think Ye Chauxun can win."
"After all, although the thunder armor of the third son is destroyed, there is still the poisonous dragon sword, the poison of the poisonous dragon sword... Feng Shao can't bear it, let alone this fist-only Ye Chase?"
"Fist, but it can't resist poison gas."
"Yes, yes."
The crowd nodded as they spoke, with a firm expression and affirmative tone, as if what they were saying was the truth.
"Little bastard, take it to death! Real Dragon Nine Heavens!" The third son was so angry that he used the strongest sword technique as soon as the poisonous dragon sword came out!
"Qianxue!" Lou Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand nervously below and pinched Lou Qianxue's hem: "Aren't you worried?"
Lou Qianxue still closed her eyes, her expression calm and indifferent: "Without the thunder armor, the third son is not afraid."
"Yes, the poisonous gas of the poisonous dragon sword is also very..."
"The poison gas, for others, may be difficult to entangle, but for the pursuit..."
"Huh?" Lou Xiaoxiao frowned.
Lou Qianxue opened his eyes and glanced meaningfully at the Wutai platform: "Those poisonous gas, first of all, you must be able to get close to the chasing body.
"Can't get close? Ah! You mean—I see, that's how it is!"
Lou Qianxue smiled slightly: "Sister Xiaoxiao is really good now, just one point--I always think that if Sister Xiaoxiao is willing to go out and have a look, she will definitely have a more exciting life."
Lou Xiaoxiao was silent and nodded: "I will consider."
On stage.
The third son struck with a sword, Ye Chaixun did not rush, clenched his fists: "The wild lion roars!"
boom!
Ordinary fist, carrying strong power, smashed into the ground tyrannically...
The huge boulders on the opposite side shattered, and in a short time, the rubble splashed and the smoke filled the dust. Everyone was fascinated by the dust and couldn't help squinting and coughing.
Even the third son's movements paused for a moment.
"Cough...cough cough cough...what the is this leaf seeking?"
The Third Young Master saw clearly-Ye Chaixun disappeared when the smoke was full.
"Little bastard, where are you? Get out."
"I'm here." A cold voice suddenly sounded.
next moment.
"The wild lion roars!"
As heavy as Mount Tai, the infinitely powerful fist slammed on San Gongzi
"Puff--"
The third son vomited blood, fell to the ground, rubbed the floor, and walked a few feet before stopping...
"Cough...cough cough..." San Gongzi's face was as white as paper, he kept coughing up blood, and his expression was mad, angry and desperate, yelling: "No! How could this be? It can't be like this! Me! It is impossible to lose! This is false, it must be false!"
Ye Chaixun looked down at him contemptuously: "Jumping beam clown! Just want to challenge my master? It's ridiculous!"
"!!!"
"what happened?"
"Two punches! Ye Chauxun shot the third son flying with just two punches?"
"San Gongzi didn't even have time to use the Poison Dragon Sword!!!"
"Is this fake?"
Everyone looked around blankly, only to feel that they had had a long dream...Even the discussion could not stop.
"I can't be defeated! Impossible! Huh...cough cough cough... I didn't even see how he shot! He was a sneak attack! Cough cough... Yes, he was a sneak attack! Little bastard, you are looking for death, Attacked me unexpectedly!"
"You are so pitiful." Ye Chau said pityingly: "Obviously defeated, but he didn't want to admit it, so he raked in and said that I was sneaking? Just stand here and let you fight, and see how you beat me."
The third son's angry and crazy eyes flashed a bit of viciousness: "Little bastard, are you serious?"
As he said, for fear that Ye would go after regrets, he quickly yelled: "Poison Dragon! Devour!"
laugh……
A black mist sprayed away from the poisonous dragon sword.
"Come here, here come! Third Young Master's last reliance! Poison Dragon Sword and Poison Mist."