Chapter 105 (1/2)

There is a dignified look in Bu's poetic eyes.

As Bai Lao's opponent, she felt the full pressure!

Step poetic continue to attack, white old is only blindly defensive.

But Bu's poetic face is more and more ugly.

Because she found that the old man she was facing was like a group of cotton with no effort.

No matter how fierce the attack is, the result will be sunk into the sea with no effect at all.

And with the passage of time, Bu Shi is also surprised to find that his moves have been firmly implicated by Bai Lao!

In other words, she couldn't stop attacking at all.

When the attack stops, it's time to lose!

”Why doesn't Bai Lao attack? Always defending? ” Looking at the screen on the display, step away from the song some puzzled asked.

Jiang Shengjun is also puzzled.

In their eyes, Bai Lao seems to have been suppressed by Bu's poetic attack.

But they also know that this is impossible.

Bai Lao asked the strong man of Jiupin, but Bu's poetry was just the realm of spirit and soul.

Even now in the arena, their accomplishments are the same, but their vision and experience are not comparable at all!

So now, they feel that they can't understand the situation.

Ji Wu regretlessly shook her head and said with a smile: ”your realm is not enough. It's normal that you don't understand. From the beginning, the direction of the battle has been controlled by Bai Lao. The attack of demon Ziyan is totally a tiger riding on a tiger. Now, it's almost over. ”

As Ji Wu regrets to say this sentence, Bai Lao finally has an action.

A withered branch did not know when it appeared in Bai Lao's hand, simply forward a thorn.

The road to Jane!

A move, step poetic feel as if they are facing a world under the rolling.

Although the realm is the same, the use of spiritual power is not comparable at all!

In the next moment, the long sword in Bu's poetic hand broke into pieces, and his body turned into a little light.

”A move! From the beginning to the end, there was only one move Step from the song some can't believe said.

”I lost.” Step poetically takes off his helmet and whispers.