The daily life of the villain

Chapter 94
"Du Beiya! Du Beiya! Du Beiya!"

"Shadow! Shadow! Shadow!"

For a moment, the audience was divided into two forces like two beasts fighting each other, each shouting the names of the people they supported. Qiao Youxue looked up the stage and saw two people standing on the edge of the ring facing each other.

Wan Xingchi was dressed in black, with the silver mask on his face, as cold as a decisive war god, while on the other side, a strong man with five big and three thick eyes looked at the opposite boy with a look of contempt, the nine-ringed sword in his hand There was still old blood on his face, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

After the referee gave an order, a powerful barrier instantly lit up, isolating the ring from the outside world, so that the aura inside would not hurt the people outside. Almost at the same time as the barrier lit up, the two people inside They all moved.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the two figures inside, and they saw the two figures flash past quickly. There was a loud noise, and the swords met, and the powerful force from it shocked the entire barrier.

"it is good!"

Everyone couldn't help clapping and applauding. Under the stage, Mu Lao looked at the fierce confrontation on the ring with indifferent eyes, and the people around him suddenly asked, "Mu Lao, who do you think will win in the end?"

Mu Lao didn't look back, his eyes followed the two people on the stage, and he said calmly: "If he is not injured, there is no suspense in this battle."

"Ah?" The man was stunned: "You mean, if Du Beiya hadn't been injured by the previous eleven boxing kings, Mr. Yingxiao couldn't beat him at all?"

"Hahaha," Mu Lao smiled, and continued, "Yeah, I don't know how long it's been, and I haven't seen such an outstanding competition."

"Yes, yes, but I think they are on par now!"

"Ding——" In an instant, Ying Xiao's nine-ringed saber on the ring was picked up by Wan Xingchi's long sword, and a look of panic appeared on his face. Fortunately, he immediately adjusted his position and caught it. The big knife that flew down.

Wan Xingchi settled down, and paused for a moment, raised his cold eyes slightly, and looked at Ying Xiao over there.

Because of the exhaustion of the fight just now, coupled with the crisis of leaving the weapon just now, Ying Xiao dressed roughly, and the expression on his face became more and more serious.

Sure enough, he shouldn't underestimate this kid. Although he only has the cultivation level in the early stage of foundation establishment, he can easily defeat the previous eleven boxing kings. How can he be an ordinary person?
Thinking of this, Ying Xiao tightened his grip on the sword, let out an angry roar, and rushed towards Wan Xingchi.

Wan Xingchi's lips were a little pale, just now he swung the big sword of Ying Xiao away, it looked extremely relaxed, but he also consumed a lot, and the wound involving the previous few days had already scabbed The place in his chest also began to crack, and the aura in his meridians also began to scurry headlessly. If this continues, I'm afraid he will really lose, and he must fight quickly!

Thinking of this, Wan Xingchi gritted his teeth secretly, looked at Ying Xiao who was rushing over, clenched the long knife in his hand, dodged and circled in one go, and was about to draw the sword again, his brows frowned suddenly, and the breath around him froze. There was an instant change, and a very strong killing intent wrapped him up.

"What... what's going on?!" The people in the audience looked at the scene on the stage and cried out in surprise.

I saw that Wan Xingchi used [-]% of his strength to charge towards Ying Xiao with his sword, the speed was like thunder, just when everyone thought that Ying Xiao would be hit by the sword, they saw the burly figure suddenly reacted, Turning around suddenly, he raised the nine-ring sword and slashed at Wan Xingchi.

But at this time, all of Wan Xingchi's strength was used on the long sword, and he didn't have much spiritual energy for defense. Without the body protection, his body must be too fragile to be vulnerable!
If Wan Xingchi's sword had caused Ying Xiao to dodge, then the nine-ringed saber would fall on him the next moment, Ying Xiao already had killing intent, and this knife would definitely cut him in half!

All the people couldn't help raising their hearts, watching the upcoming results intently.

And Qiao Youxue's pupils shrank suddenly, and she had already seen the result. Although that Yingxiao looked big and thick, but from his reaction just now, it can be judged that his body skills can avoid Wan Xingchi's sword. In several fights, it was obvious that he kept his trump card against Wan Xingchi, which caused his misjudgment, but what shocked Qiao Youxue was that, judging from the situation just now, Ying Xiao was obviously struggling, and Wan Xingchi It's just that his face turned pale, and he seemed to have the upper hand, but why did he take the risk now, wanting to make a quick decision? Qiao Youxue's heart suddenly moved, and he suddenly remembered the injury on his body.

Originally, his expression wasn't that serious, but he didn't expect it to have reached this point!
On the stage, Wan Xingchi's eyes were full of Ying Xiao's sudden turn, and his heart sank suddenly.

Seeing that the two were about to face each other, Qiao Youxue's figure suddenly moved.

"Sa-"

The temperature in the room dropped suddenly, and the cold hurricane instantly invaded the ring of the underground boxing arena. The sudden cold made the movements of the two people on the stage slow down.

"Stop!" A voice resounded throughout the underground boxing arena. Immediately afterwards, everyone saw a young man in white landed in the middle of the two, and the jade fan opened with a "snap". All the weapons I received were thrown out of my hands!

"Who made a mistake!" Looking at the unexpected situation on the stage, Mu Lao's face suddenly darkened, and he shouted in a cold voice.

Immediately, the former bustle of the underground boxing arena was wiped out, and there was silence.

As soon as the words fell, the young man in white on the stage put away the jade fan neatly, turned around sassyly, stared straight at Mu Lao's direction with a pair of apricot eyes, and said lightly: "Why? , Do you still want me to declare my name?"

As soon as Qiao Youxue's voice fell, the entire boxing ring became colder in an instant, spreading rapidly around the ring as the center, and quickly froze over in a short time.

"This is...mutated...mutated ice spirit root!"

"This person is only 15 years old and has a mutated ice spirit root. Could it be that she is...that Xinghan Peak Qiao Youxue?!"

Someone yelled, and the underground boxing ring became lively again. Everyone was discussing in astonishment, and under the stands, Mu Lao's expression also changed again and again.

After being silent for a long time, Mu Lao's face quickly became respectful, and he saluted: "I don't know Taishan, I don't know that your Excellency is Miss Qiao, I have offended you, I hope Miss will forgive me!"

"She is really Qiao Youxue!"

"Nonsense, can there be a second mutated ice spirit root in the entire cultivation world!"

"But this is obviously a male cultivator!"

"Are you a pig's brain? The Qiao family is so powerful, how could it be impossible to find a magic weapon to change the breath, this Miss Qiao must have changed her own breath to appear!"

(End of this chapter)