Chapter 1668

"Ha ha, that D-class mercenary, I'm out of luck."

"Encounter A-level cloud maple, tut, this luck..."

Under the challenge arena, many mercenaries laughed.

Shua!

Worthy of being A-class mercenary, without a word of nonsense, he shot at ye wanwan in an instant.

Almost in an instant, ye wanwan enters into a state of selflessness. Yunfeng is as quick as thunder. In ye wanwan's eyes, he is finally slow down.

Shua!

Almost in an instant, ye wanwan congeals his whole body strength into his palm, and with his majestic momentum, he blows his hand towards Yunfeng.

"Gong Lao's big sad palm?"

Feeling the power of Ye wanwan's palm, Yun Feng, as a mercenary of Grade A, can't help but look shocked.

Da Bei Zhang is the unique skill of Gong Lao, and he never spreads it to outsiders!

Boom!

A loud noise, two palms opposite.

The next second, cloud Maple eyebrows deep frown, body shape is not stable, back a few steps.

At this moment, the whole court, look shocked.

In particular, some high-level people, from the VIP seat, looked at ye wanwan.

The mercenary who thought ye wanwan had run out of good luck had a smile on his face.

Yunfeng, a mercenary, was beaten back by the D-class mercenary with one stroke?!

Seeing this, Meng Ke's mouth rose slightly beside the elder Leihe: "no wonder she has the courage to participate. It turns out that she met with the great sad palm of Gong Lao. It's no wonder that she will accept a d-level mercenary. I'm afraid that he will have contact with her early. At least he taught her Dabei Zhang a few years ago."

However, this is also good. If ye wanwan is defeated, how can she kill her in the thunder arena.

Nie Linglong from beginning to end, are in close eyes, as if to the field competition, can not raise any trace of interest.

……

"What..."

At the other end of the VIP seat, Gong Lao suddenly stood up and looked at ye wanwan.

"Master, your big sad palm It's only two days... " Jianhu, the second elder martial brother, was surprised.

Hearing the sound, Ji xiuran smiles and doesn't say much.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with sending ye wanwan to ChiYan College Hope Nie Wuyou's memory will gradually recover and wake up.

"How could..." Mr. Gong stares at ye wanwan, unbelievable.

Only two days later, ye wanwan understood his great grief palm from the shape to the spirit. However, what the palace master initially set for ye wanwan was three years

Even Nie Wuyou used to spend a whole year to learn the great sorrow palm

Nie Wuyou spent a year. His apprentice ye wanwan It took two days

Gong Lao is a little sluggish.

……

Bang!

There was another loud noise. On the challenge arena, the cold sweat oozed from Yunfeng's forehead.

Dabei palm has both attack and defense, so I can't get close at all

In the end, Yunfeng bit his teeth. He couldn't crack the big sad palm at all. He could only clasp his fist and say, "sister Ye is powerful. I admit defeat."

With the fall of Yunfeng's voice, the audience was in an uproar.

An A-level mercenary is actually facing a D-class mercenary Give up

After the referee announced the result, before ye wanwan was dismissed, the referee picked ye wanwan again, and the opponent was a B-class mercenary.

"Damn it..."

The B-level mercenary looked at ye wanwan with embarrassment: "so bad luck Yunfeng has given up How do I do it? "

Without waiting for ye wanwan to open his mouth, the B-class mercenary shook his head: "you cow, I admit defeat!"

The B-level mercenary left the arena without looking back.

……

"Meng Jianhu, No.4, day 10."

Jianhu, the second disciple of the palace.

Meng Tian, the second eldest disciple of Lei he.

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