Chapter 1221: See you in the finals (2/2)
Chu marks also frowned, shaking his head secretly and sighing.
After all, I lost!
Even though Wu Yan seized the first move, it still fell into the hands of Pei Yi.
...
”Ahem!”
Wu Yan's mouth kept squirting blood, and he bowed, shivering and trying to get up from the ground.
A wave of bleak air from Xiao Se followed, and a shadow of indifference (body shēn) exuding proud air flashed to the other side ...
As soon as Wu Yan looked up, his neck tightened suddenly, and a cold palm strangled his throat.
”Ha ha……”
The disdainful disdain laughter was conveyed, Wu Yan's feet slowly hung off the ground, and it was lifted directly by Pei's throat.
”This is the first person in the so-called Beichen Fengyuan? Hehehehe ... It's a frustrated man ...”
Vulnerable!
Disuse!
The tone of ridicule was like a heavy hammer that hit the hearts of all the people in Beichenfeng Academy.
Above Star Peak.
Feng Zhuo Yuan Shang, the host Luo Cang are frowning, looking cold (yin yīn).
On the side of the West Dome, Situ Song is already proud of the wind and happy.
...
Regardless of how well Ye Yao and Long Xuanshuang performed in the previous two battles, based on the current battle alone, Xiqiongfeng not only brought back all the lost faces, but also directly suppressed the momentum of the entire Beichen Peak Courtyard to the bottom.
The first person at the Peak Academy?
But the waste was in the hands of Pei Yi.
I believe there is no better way to hit the scene of Beichen Fengyuan.
...
Looking at Wu Yan, who was struggling in the hands of Pei Yi, the disciples of Beichen Fengyuan only felt a deep sense of weakness in their hearts.
Just the first round of the Open!
Wu Yan lost so miserably!
At this moment, their hearts were frustrated.
...
”It's boring!”
Pei Yue smiled coldly, then five fingers and one loose, Wu Yan fell weakly to the ground.
Lying on the side of Pei Yi's feet, his teeth clenched tightly, and the blue tendons on his forehead bulged. He tried to climb again (body shēn).
”I, I haven't lost ...”
”Hehehe, waste!”
”Bang!” With a heavy muffled sound, Pei Yi directly hit Wu Yan's (chest xiōng) chamber, and the latter flew out like a sandbag, smashing the stone bricks on the table, He flew straight away from the battle tower and followed the smashing platform on the south ...
”Long!”
Debris splashed and masonry collapsed.
Everyone on the south observation platform quickly retreated toward the sides.
Wu Yanhun (body shēn) who flew out was blood, and eventually rolled to the feet of Chuchen and his party.
...
”Brother Wu Yan?”
Ye Yao, Wu Mian, Zhao Qingcai and others hurried forward to check each other's situation.
Of course, Chu Chu stood alone and stood still.
His gaze didn't fall on Wu Yan's (body shēn), but he looked at Pei Yue across two rooftops.
...
Pei Ye also stared at Chu marks, with a joke in his mouth, showing contempt and playfulness in his eyes.
Not provocative!
Not revenge!
Nor is it a warning!
It comes from Pei Wei's dismissal.
Shocked everyone here.
Pei Yue is deterring everyone ~ ~ As if in his eyes, even Wu Yan is like a waste, and others are not worth mentioning!
...
This is the message Chu Chu received from the other person's eyes.
But at this moment, Chu Hen laughed.
But laughing is especially cold.
The intangible forest cold air suddenly rises and diffuses in all directions, and the deep eyes gradually float endless frost cold, the outline of Chu marks seems to reveal a bit of fierceness.
His throat rolled gently and he spat out a few words coldly.
Although Chu Chen's voice was very light, in a chaotic environment, even the people beside him did not hear him clearly.
But Pei Yi still read the cold three words from the other person's mouth.
”See you in the final!”