Chapter 207: Am I Strong?

Bai Chen finally understands that if he wants this girl to have confidence in him, he must not only defeat her, but also make her feel hopeless!

Just like this, a person was immersed in the fragrance of green grass outside, until the names of Bai Chen and Mo Xiaoran were called in the venue, Bai Chen got up and walked slowly into the venue.

Mo Xiaoran, who was dressed in a white dress, was already standing on the ring, holding a long sword, as if swimming.

Xiao Mu was still looking around blankly, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Contestant Bai Chen, is contestant Bai Chen here?"

Just when the audience was at a loss, a black figure suddenly jumped several times and came to the ring, shouting all over the place.

Being able to qualify for the first place in the group of death, the current Bai Chen already has a lot of prestige.

His winning odds have dropped from 107 to 11.4.

Fortunately, when he had the highest odds, he bet a big dealer.

He is getting closer and closer to this generous sum of money.

Seeing his face easily blowing kisses to the audience, Mo Xiaoran's beautiful eyes once again showed deep disgust, she lifted the long sword in her hand, and said in a cold tone: "Bai Chen, let me feel you personally." strength!"

Hearing this, Bai Chen didn't even lift his eyelids, and said lazily: "Feel the strength? Do you think you have the qualifications?"

"you!"

Mo Xiaoran was already very serious, but Bai Chen still didn't even draw his sword, and was still flirting with many women in the stands. His frivolous appearance made her feel sick.

"I really don't believe you, is a person like you really reliable!"

Being rejected, Bai Chen still had a cheeky smile: "What kind of person am I? Am I not handsome enough, or not strong enough? Or, because you love me so much, you don't like to see what I do to those female audiences?" response?"

"Shameless! Look at the sword!"

Mo Xiaoran let out a cold snort, his feet touched the water, his body was as light as a spider's silk, and in an instant, the long sword with white light had pierced Bai Chen's chest.

Facing the oncoming sword shadow, Bai Chen was calm, and in his sharp eyes, a domineering aura of a king emerged.

"Oh My God--"

The entire venue suddenly boiled, and everyone stood up in shock, rubbing their eyes vigorously.

Bai Chen actually caught the stabbing long sword with only two fingers!

No matter how you say it, Mo Xiaoran is also the new elder of Shuiyue Mountain Villa, his strength is one star Yuanyuan Realm, although he is not as good as Bai Chen, but he shouldn't be teased so lightly by him!

Compared to the horror of the audience, Mo Xiaoran's eyes were full of panic at this moment. She clearly used all her strength for this sword, why could that guy stop with two fingers? !

After tugging vigorously, she even found that the sword was stuck in a crevice of a rock, and she couldn't pull it out no matter how hard she tried!

Mo Xiaoran raised his head in amazement. At this moment, Bai Chen only had a faint smile on his face. His arrogance was like a king descending. deeply shocked.

"How can it be!"

Of course Mo Xiaoran would not admit defeat like this, she suddenly let go of the hilt of her sword, and hit Bai Chen's chest with her right palm with the sound of breaking wind.

This is the palm technique that Shuiyue Mountain Villa is proud of. It is calm on the surface, but hidden in its softness, even if it hits a stone, it will explode from the inside out!

Facing Yu Nen's small hands that were blowing against his face, Bai Chen didn't move a muscle with a smile on his lips.

"boom!"

Mo Xiaoran's palm hit Bai Chen's chest as fast as a thunderbolt, and a cloud of white mist spewed out from Bai Chen's back with such strong force.

Finally hit, when Mo Xiaoran was proud, Bai Chen grabbed her little hand.

"ah!"

Being held firmly by this big hand, Mo Xiaoran's delicate body was visibly shaken, she raised her head in disbelief, looked at the innocent Bai Chen, shook her head and stared: "This is impossible, why are you fine?"

"What do you think about me?" He held her little hand and rubbed it secretly until the latter's face turned green. Bai Chen said with an evil smile, "How is it? Is my chest very strong?"

"ah!"

Being molested again, when Mo Xiaoran was flustered, she got excited and instinctively raised her kick, kicking Bai Chen's crotch.

"Fuck!"

This cut off the leg of the son and grandson, but Bai Chen's move, I didn't expect it to be used by others today.

Because he didn't expect it, and because Mo Xiaoran kicked extremely fast, Bai Chen could only quickly bring his knees together.

"boom!"

Mo Xiaoran's leg just hit Bai Chen's kneecap, and with a muffled sound, she almost cried out in pain.

At this time, Bai Chen also let go of her little hand, while Mo Xiaoran jumped back on one foot. After putting a relatively safe distance away from Bai Chen, he quickly covered his little foot with his hand and rubbed it painfully. .

"Are you made of iron? Even your knees are so hard!" Mo Xiaoran complained, her face flushed with pain.

Moreover, the way she covered her feet in the ring and stood on one foot was a bit funny and cute.

Looking at Mo Xiaoran's embarrassed appearance with a smile, a strange look flashed across Bai Chen's smiling face, and he suddenly said: "How should I say, I saved you just now."

"What saved me? You have armor in your knees! It hurts me to death!" Mo Xiaoran said angrily.

"I really saved you~ If I hadn't blocked you with my knees just now, then you would have kicked the hardest part of my body. If that happened, you wouldn't have a leg pain, you Your leg is about to break~"

Bai Chen's words were deliberately raised so that the tens of thousands of people present could hear them clearly.

Hearing what he said, Mo Xiaoran looked dazed, while many of the women in the stands, no matter how old or young, were ashen-faced and their eyelids twitched.

If you kick your leg on that, will it break your leg?

Is he a devil?

"I can't stand this guy, he's not serious when he meets a pure and beautiful girl!" Tang Qin snorted.

But no matter how simple Mo Xiaoran was, after thinking about it and savoring it carefully, he could finally understand the meaning of his words.

When she suddenly realized, her delicate and lovely face was instantly flushed, shy and angry, making her face look translucent.

"You shameless person, I will let you see today, what is it that my Shuiyue Villa relies on to gain a foothold in Youzhou!"

Mo Xiaoran's icy beautiful eyes gradually revealed a hint of ruthlessness, and her hands were swiftly stamped on her chest. At that time, from under her little lotus petal feet, there would be clusters of spiritual power ripples, with white spiritual light, flowing out like steam. Angrily rose from her feet, blowing up her black hair, it was very strange.

Seeing this scene, Honglian half-opened her mouth, and struggled to choke out two words: "Xiao Ran..."

"Using the two veins of Fengfu and Xinghui to run the spiritual power, so that the spiritual power is stuck in the Fengfu, and then instantly enhance the spiritual power of the wind attribute, and then make the following spiritual skills get at least seven levels of increase, not bad!"

Bai Chen's words made Mo Xiaoran, who was still serious, dumbfounded for an instant, and he froze in place, forgetting what he was going to do next.