Chapter 471 The palace lord’s wife is male52
Seeing Qingwu come on stage, the owner of the Bauhinia Sect said with a ferocious smile: "Xiao Qingwu, today I will let you taste the ridicule of thousands of people!"
Qing Wu raised his eyebrows, "I said, you are really funny. You always look like I owe you."
Even what he said was so average.
"Stop talking nonsense! Watch the moves!"
Wanting to break his indifferent expression, wanting to knock him down, wanting to hear him beg for mercy... Thinking of these, the man excitedly attacked quickly, attacking Qingwu with lightning speed, leading people along the way. A strong gust of wind.
Qing Wu dodged his slapped palm and paused when she wanted to reach out and grab his wrist.
Just like that, the other party seemed to have found her flaw, and proudly hit her in the face with his elbow.
Qing Wu kicked his toes and quickly flew back to avoid his ferocious attack.
In this way, it seemed that she was at a disadvantage.
Everyone enjoys the show.
"I thought this Xiao Qingwu was so powerful. I didn't expect that he would be so embarrassed to avoid a small attack."
"I think he has some tricks up his sleeve. After all, he is the master of Qi Zhi Palace."
"Then the person fighting him is still the owner of the Bauhinia Sect."
"Can Bauhinia Gate compare with Qizhi Palace? There is a huge difference."
So gradually, the discussion below inexplicably turned to how powerful Qi Zhi Gong was.
No matter what the people in the audience say, it won't affect Qingwu at all.
She stopped just now because she didn't want to touch him. A Li was still watching.
The man didn't intend to give her a chance to breathe and pursued her again. One move after another, the moves were fierce and he wanted to kill her at every turn.
In the martial arts arena, life or death does not matter. The competition will not end until one side admits defeat.
This person obviously wanted her to not even have the chance to admit defeat.
In response to his series of attacks, Qingwu did not take any of his moves and directly used his internal strength to bounce him away or kick him. And her hands were behind her back.
Such a dismissive attack made the man's eyes turn red.
After several exchanges of blows, there were additional footprints on his chest, back, knees, and arms. When he attacked again, she narrowed her eyes and kicked him to the ground.
The man fell to the ground in embarrassment, and after a few seconds he struggled to stand up, with a trace of bright red escaping from his mouth.
He covered his chest and looked at her in disbelief, muttering: "Why, how is it possible, how can I not beat you, I obviously..."
"Obviously what?"
Qing Wu smiled and took a few steps towards him, stopping a few meters away from him.
She asked again: "What is it?"
Facing these bright and clean eyes, it seemed as if all the dirt was hidden, and a flash of panic flashed in the man's eyes.
"If you want to fight, fight. How can you talk so much nonsense with your broken sleeves!" He spat blood.
After saying that, he raised his fist and hit Qingwu.
She sidestepped nonchalantly, then kicked him again.
This time she didn't give him a chance to get up. She pushed him to the ground with her feet and looked at him condescendingly.
"You haven't answered my question yet." Her voice was as calm as water, as if she was just chatting with him.
The man clenched his teeth and stared at her with bloodshot eyes. Such a ferocious look would give children nightmares.
He didn't say anything, but Qingwu slowly said it for him, "You obviously absorbed other people's skills and used them for your own use, right."
"What nonsense are you talking about?!"
The conversation between the two people could be clearly heard by everyone present.
Absorbing other people's skills and using them for your own use is a very evil way of cultivation.
If it's true...
Thinking of this, they looked solemnly and looked at the people on the ring quietly.
(End of chapter)