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200. Chapter 200 [Nothing Sword Intent] 10

Such speed did not make the ugly man opposite feel threatened. He sneered and started his own attack!

"Hey! It's so powerful!" After the man in blue started to attack, the people around him instantly felt a powerful force. Those sitting in the first row watching the battle felt even more like they were being struck by force on their faces.

It felt like the wind was blowing! Everyone around was shocked!

You must know that the venue of this competition is still a long way from where they are. Here they can feel such a powerful force. The force faced by Feng Xiaoxiao who is competing in the center of the venue is even greater.

!Qin Suluo pursed her lips slightly, her eyes burning.

Although this blue-gold-clad cultivator looks ugly, he is very powerful! The feeling he gave her... was not much different from the Jian Wuming just now!

Moreover... once his boxing skills are used, they are extremely domineering. It gives people a feeling of strength that cannot be resisted.

This feeling instantly made everyone around them feel powerful, and their faces became shocked. They didn't expect that this ordinary cultivator in front of them could have such strength!

As expected, Feng Xiaoxiao was a little confused after being exposed to such strength. This was the first time she encountered such a strong opponent, and her expression suddenly changed. The whip in her hand stirred even more intensely, twitching in the air, and emitted

A few sharp sounds!

If there is nothing unexpected about the formation diagram on Feng Xiaoxiao's whip, it should be that the water element in the air has been frozen into ice, giving it some icy power. The formation diagram can have such power that it can turn all her spiritual energy into ice.

Once it is put to use, it will run more powerfully.

The cultivator in blue raised his eyebrows slightly. "The long whip in your hand is a good thing! It's just that you are not suitable for using it! It should be said that people of the Phoenix clan do not need to use such a good thing... If there is

Maybe it’s best for you to give this good thing to someone else. It’s not suitable for you!”

After the cultivator finished speaking, the strength in his hand suddenly changed, and he punched where Feng Xiaoxiao was! The force of the punch was very powerful, the overbearing and violent force seemed to be able to tear the entire venue apart!

Although the whip in Feng Xiaoxiao's hand was powerful, it had no power to fight back under such a domineering punch. After just two swings, the whole person began to retreat quickly towards the back!

"Want to run? Humph!" The cultivator in blue didn't care at all that Feng Xiaoxiao wanted to retreat. He laughed lightly and then punched out again!

This force was enough to force Feng Xiaoxiao back!

At this moment, Feng Xiaoxiao stepped on the boundary of the playing field.

The host of the Xiao clan finally spoke at this moment: "Feng Xiaoxiao is defeated!"

Although Feng Xiaoxiao avoided the power of the cultivator in blue, she stepped on the boundary of the field, which was equivalent to being forced out of bounds! Once out of bounds, she would automatically admit defeat.

Feng Xiaoxiao squeezed the whip in her hand tightly, her face looking ugly. She didn't expect that she couldn't match the opponent's three punches! It wouldn't matter if the person in front of her was an ordinary opponent, but he was just the meanest and ugly man.
Chapter completed!
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