Jiang Han suddenly felt a chill in his crotch, he couldn't help but squeeze his legs, and laughed dryly: "Hey, you are joking, my Yu Mo loves me so much, how can I let it go, right?"
Yan Yumo wrinkled her nose, snorted slightly, and said nothing. ［ Jiang Han leaned forward with a shy face and put his arms around Yan Yumo's shoulders.
"Let go."
Yan Yumo's charming big eyes drifted over, "Don't force me to keep my word."
The corner of Jiang Han's mouth twitched and he retracted his hand nonchalantly, but on the way back, he took Yan Yumo's little hand by the way.
Fortunately, Yan Yumo just rolled her eyes at him this time and didn't say anything.
Jiang Han chuckled and kneaded the little hands gently, feeling a little comfortable in his heart.
On the side, Ye Tianming rolled his eyes, moved his steps little by little, and moved closer to Murong Kexin.
"What are you doing?"
Murong Kexin opened her beautiful big eyes and stared at Ye Tianming with very cautious eyes.
"Uh, it's okay.
I just have itchy feet.
I'll rub them a few times."
Ye Tianming laughed dryly and stepped back depressedly.
"Humph" Murong Kexin raised the corner of her mouth, and a smile appeared in her big eyes.
Time passed, and soon, Di Yuanzi's voice reached everyone's ears.
"Next game, No. 77 Zhang Yue vs.
No. 888 Yan Yumo" The voices of everyone laughing and chatting suddenly stopped, and they all turned their attention to Yan Yumo.
"Sister Yumo, I believe you can win."
Murong Kexin waved her fist to cheer up Yan Yumo.
"Yes, I believe in you too," Ye Tianming said hurriedly, "Even if you lose, don't be discouraged."
"Fuck you, how could my Yumo lose?"
Jiang Han kicked him over and then fell silent for a moment.
He smiled and said, "I won't say anything anymore, just fight as you like."
Yan Yumo smiled movingly, nodded vigorously, turned around and walked towards the ring.
Her opponent is a disciple of Shangxu Palace, ranked seventy-seven.
Very powerful Yan Yumo didn't have much confidence in this battle, but she had the idea that she must win.
Just because I followed Jiang Han’s footsteps "She is truly a beauty."
Zhang Yue looked at Yan Yumo across from him, his eyes flashing with strange colors.
No one would not pay attention to beauty.
Because warriors have been practicing for many years, they can more or less remove the dirt from their physical bodies, and usually they will not look too ugly, unless it is due to some special skills.
As an outstanding disciple of Shangxu Palace.
Zhang Yue has seen countless stunning beauties, but only one or two can compare with the misty rain and ink in front of him.
Of course, he won't be soft-hearted just because Yan Yumo's appearance is stunning.
"The battle begins" Following Di Yuanzi's faint announcement, Yan Yumo and Zhang Yue moved at the same time.
Both of them were extremely fast, and they were close in an instant.
The moment they were about to make contact, Yan Yumo's figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he appeared behind Zhang Yue.
Two cold rays of light flashed between the palms and fingers, and they stabbed down quickly. bite There was a crisp sound of gold and iron.
Zhang Yue did not look back, but directly stretched out his hand to block Yan Yumo's attack.
At the same time, his rapier bent in an arc and stabbed towards Yan Yumo.
Zhang Yue had paid attention to Yan Yumo before and had a certain understanding of her attack methods.
At this time, it is natural to deal with it easily.
Yan Yumo had a cold look on his face, and his body looked like a ghost.
Afterimages surrounded Zhang Yue, and he kept stabbing out phantom kills in his hands.
Ding ding ding Zhang Yue is as steady as Mount Tai.
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His expression remained unchanged as his rapier danced with sword flowers, perfectly blocking every attack from Yan Yumo.
"Yu Mo is not suitable for head-on confrontation."
Jiang Han looked at the two people on the ring and frowned.
Yan Yumo accepted the inheritance of the King of Killers.
Although he also learned some other martial arts skills at Zixue Peak, he still subconsciously used killer methods to fight.
It seemed that Yan Yumo had the upper hand, but in fact, Zhang Yue did not show any sign of weakness.
Women's physical strength is inherently weaker than men's.
With such a fast attack, Yan Yumo's physical strength will drop rapidly, and she will naturally be defeated by then.
At this time, Yan Yumo naturally noticed this, bit her lips gently, and a look of struggle flashed in her beautiful eyes.
After stabbing a few more times, she stopped attacking, her figure flashed, and she distanced herself from Zhang Yue.
Zhang Yue did not pursue him, but instead showed a gleam of interest in his eyes.
He was already sure at this moment that Yan Yumo was definitely a killer, at least once because of her attack method.
Every blow hit the fatal part of the human body.
If it hadn't been for a long time of training, she would never have been able to strike so smoothly.
No A sense of stagnation Yan Yumo was seen standing quietly, with his hands folded and quickly forming hand seals.
There was a faint black mist lingering in his beautiful eyes, and there were streaks of indistinct black mist wandering around him.
Not far away, Zhang Yue's brows jumped, a flash of disbelief flashed in his eyes, his aura suddenly rose, and he subconsciously made defensive movements.
Just now, the warrior's intuition told him that Yan Yumo's current behavior was definitely unusual.
But in the next moment, Zhang Yue came back to his senses, with a sharp look in his eyes.
He shook the rapier in his hand and rushed forward.
In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Yan Yumo.
The sword glowed brightly and he swung down violently.
However, Yan Yumo made no dodge movements and stood still.
Below the ring, Jiang Han's pupils suddenly shrank, a cold and fierce aura surged, and two lasers burst out.
He didn't care whether it was against the rules or not.
He only knew that he couldn't just watch Yan Yumo get hurt.
But the next moment, he was stunned, and the laser shot from his eyes suddenly turned and shot towards the sky.
Although everyone's attention was attracted by the two people on the ring, Jiang Han's actions still attracted the attention of a large number of people.
After all, the sudden burst of momentum and the two beams of light were easily noticed.
However, after realizing that nothing happened, everyone shifted their attention again.
In fact, many people's eyes widened because Yan Yumo actually stood there motionless, seemingly with no intention of hiding.
And Zhang Yue actually cut him down with one sword without mercy, which confused those who knew him, because as far as they knew, Zhang Yue was not a cruel person, but had a very gentle personality.
Everyone was puzzled as to why Zhang Yue struck out with a sword so decisively.
But soon, the answer was revealed Zhang Yue slashed his sword and landed firmly on Yan Yumo.
However, he did not show any relief.
Instead, he became more cautious and retreated without any hesitation.
However, Yan Yumo, who was struck by Zhang Yue, suddenly trembled and turned into black mist, scattering in all directions.
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