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Chapter five hundred and ninety-eight exchange battle, big sister Daqingya Xiaoxue

"Has Qingya Xiaoxue taken action?"

Xiao Chenchen curled a smile at the corner of his mouth, looked at the dozen young men with blood below, and said softly.

"Qingya Xiaoxue?"

The young men shook their heads.

"I don't know, more than a dozen brothers have already invited Sister Xiaoxue to grow up. She should have already challenged the stage."

Qingya Xiaoxue is the third strongest among the disciples of Blood Axe. In addition to Ke Chen and Qingkong Silver Wolf, she is the strongest and one of the best new generation of rising stars after Ke Bei, Luo Ling and Su Ming.

"Where is Mo He? Has he gone?"

Xiao Chenchen asked.

"Brother Mo He has been defeated, and the Demon Yang is very strong!"

One of the young men gritted their teeth and said in a deep voice.

Mo He is the fifth-ranked strongest among the core disciples of Blood Axe and the strongest among Ke Chen's many younger disciples.

"My He is defeated? Are you injured?"

Xiao Chenchen stood up slowly, his tone slightly cold.

"Brother Mo He was slightly injured..."

"What a minor injury, I see Brother Mo He vomiting blood!"

One of the young men looked at Xiao Chenchen and shouted loudly.

"Mo He is injured? Then what a demon Yang is looking for death, my people dare to move!"

Xiao Chenchen suddenly slapped the handrail and stood up, his tone a little cold.

The dozen young men below saw Xiao Chenchen getting angry and smiled at the corners of their mouths.

Xiao Chenchen is very strong and very protective. Many of the core disciples of the Blood Axe are chasing whom, and then Mo He is one of Xiao Chenchen's chasing whom.

"Let's go, I want to see if the demon is eating the ambitious leopard, and my people dare to move!"

"Yes, boss!"

The young men walked out of the palace with flattering smiles on their faces.

Although Xiao Chenchen is not old, he doesn't know where he learned a scent of the world. He likes to regard himself as the boss, and of course, with Ke Chen's strength. Many of the core disciples of the Blood Axe sincerely regard Ke Chen as the boss.

A mountain in the distance seemed to be chopped in half by a knife, and the cut surface was as flat as a mirror!

On the blue battle stage, the two were fighting fiercely, and below the battle stage. The core disciples of the four giants, Blood Axe, Heavenly Demon Mercenaries, Ancient Road Starry Sky, and Galaxy Galaxy, each live in one place.

At this moment, a little girl wearing a blue short skirt and wearing pure black boots, wearing a ponytail on her head, and a youthful atmosphere, walked slowly over by a dozen young people.

"Qingya Xiaoxue!"

"Sister Xiaoxue is here!"

Below the battle stage, the core disciples of the Blood Axe suddenly lit up their eyes and shouted with excitement.

boom!

At this moment, a figure on the battle stage was knocked off the battle stage.

"The core disciple of Blood Axe, Nangong Han is defeated!"

"Brother Nangong!"

The core disciple of the Blood Axe hurried forward, holding Nangong Han, who had a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth and looked extremely pale. He stared at the young man wearing black armor on the battlefield indignantly.

"Who else? The core disciple of Blood Axe has this strength?"

The black-armored young Demon Yang on the battle stage glanced at the core disciples of the Blood Axe, and a sneered disdainfully.

The ancient road starry sky, the core disciples of Xinghe Bank had a gloating smile on their faces. The demon mercenaries clearly showed that they were going to smash the blood axe, so they would not rush up stupidly. And even if they rushed up, they were not sure to defeat Mo Yang. Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if they failed?

It’s better to watch the fun honestly.

"I'm fucking your mother, I'm bullying too much!"

Mo Yang has defeated thirteen core disciples of Blood Axe in a row, and he is arrogant and arrogant. A core disciple of Blood Axe can finally help but know that he is not a match for Mo Yang, but he will go on stage to fight.

"I'm here!"

Just as the young man was about to rush to the battlefield regardless of everything, he was wearing a blue short skirt, pure black savage boots, and a ponytail tied behind his head. The very lively and cute little girl suddenly stood in front of the young man.

"Big sister!"

The young man turned around and saw Qingya Xiaoxue. The crazy flames burning in his eyes suddenly went out. He then bowed slightly and shouted respectfully.

Qingya Xiaoxue Blood Axe core disciples ranked third, with strong strength, and a very similar personality and temperament to Ke Chen. Both of them seemed to have a very strong aura of martial arts. Qingya Xiaoxue likes others to call her eldest sister.

In fact, Qingya Xiaoxue has a very different relationship with Ke Chen. Ke Bei's slightly rogue aura was learned from Qingya Xiaoxue.

Bang!

Qingya Xiaoxue stepped on her feet suddenly and appeared on the blue battle platform in an instant.

"Come on, little bastard, let me teach you how to be a human being!"

Qingya Xiaoxue's chin raised slightly, and a look of arrogance appeared on her pretty little face. She stretched out her little finger and hooked her towards Mo Yang.

"Hmph, a smart little girl!"

"Is the core disciple of Blood Axe only at this level? If you don't have the strength, find a little girl to win sympathy?"

"Little your grandma's legs!"

Qingya Xiaoxue was angry, stepped on her black boots, and her small body turned into a afterimage, and suddenly rushed to Mo Yang, then raised her small fist and smashed it hard.

Hurry ~

Qingya Xiaoxue's fist seemed to surging rivers. Although her fist was small, it was as heavy as a mountain. A seemingly simple punch bombarded out with a continuous intention.

"Master!"

Mo Yang's face changed slightly, and a solemn look appeared between his eyebrows. He could not hide from Qingya Xiaoxue's fist. Once he avoided it, he would face his endless attack and completely fall into a passive state.

"Nine turns of the millstone!"

Mo Yang let out a low roar from his throat, and black airflows condensed in the void and turned into two black millstones.

The mills were rubbing against each other, and a trace of thunder and lightning flashed between the two mills, and the surrounding space trembled slightly. The strong wind suddenly rose on the battlefield. At this moment, a heavy punch as heavy as a mountain broke the wind and smashed the dark millstone in front of Mo Yang.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Qingya Xiaoxue's small fist collided with the millstone, and the invisible shock wave swept away. Qingya Xiaoxue's strength was very strong and her fist was very heavy. In a moment, she suppressed the black millstone in the void. Then, as Qingya Xiaoxue continued to exert force, the millstone slowly crushed towards Moyang.

"change!"

Mo Yang's face remained unchanged, and with a low growl, the black millstone in the void suddenly turned slowly.

One turn, two turns, three turns!

As the black millstone rotated, the power became stronger and stronger. Qingya Xiaoxue's fist force originally completely suppressed the black millstone, but after the third turn, it reversed. The black millstone began to suppress Qingya Xiaoxue's fist, forcing Qingya Xiaoxue back three steps, leaving a deep footprint on the battle stage with each step!

At this moment, surrounded by a group of young people, Xiao Chenchen walked to the side of the battle platform.

"All girls are bullying, are you still a man!"

When Xiao Chenchen saw Qingya Xiaoxue step by step, he shouted and cursed angrily, and a cold light flashed through his slightly narrowed eyes. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!
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