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Chapter 230 The feeling of being able to lie down is really good(1/3)

Beichuan Ying was wearing wooden clogs and looked faintly at the burly figure blocking Zhou Luo's body.

The raised irregular muscles brought him a great visual impact, and the muscles on the surface trembled slightly, and the power fluctuations caused by the bursting made Beichuan Ying feel stressed.

Although he did not use all his strength to slash Zhou Luo's tornado Feng just now, his power cannot be underestimated. At least, an ordinary level 4 dream maker would definitely be slashed by him with one sword.

However, the tornado Feng was crushed by Su Fu with one palm.

There was no even a mark on Su Fu's body.

Domineering, strong...

Just after his first appearance, he showed oppressive dominance.

No wonder I dare to face the master without fear. It is indeed a bit capable.

However, if it is just that, it is not enough...

Beichuan Ying pulled the corner of her mouth slightly.

Zhou Luo raised her head and looked at Su Fu, who was blocking her, as tall as a mountain, and was slightly stunned.

"You've done it well enough..."

Su Fu turned his head, looked at the stubborn Zhou Luo, and let out a breath.

Compared to his strength, Zhou Luo is indeed much weaker than Beichuanying, but... this stubbornness shocked Su Fu a little.

"I've got one point from the Western Federation."

Su Fu said lightly.

His words were not very loud, but they echoed violently throughout the venue.

Has Su Fu defeated the Western Federal Guardian?

Many people open their mouths slightly and then suck in the air.

It actually won!

The guardian of the Western Federation, but Anthony!

Who is Anthony?

The genius monster among the newcomers of the Western Federation is the same monster as Su Fu and Beichuan Ying.

In the battle between the two monsters, is Su Fu the final winner?!

Many people were a little regretful and did not see the battle between Su Fu and Anthony.

But more people still lament the strength of the newcomers in China.

Su Fu won three consecutive victories...

With three consecutive wins, China won three points for China. With these three points in hand, China steadily advanced to the second round.

Next, one of the three major confederates will be eliminated from the Western Federation, the Polar Federation, the Eastern Federation, and the Three Confederates.

Yang Zhengguo was already ready to take action.

However, seeing Su Fu's appearance, I held back the action of preparing to take action. My nostrils magnified slightly and my beard was shaking.

On the ring.

Beichuan Ying shook his hand holding the knife and then smiled faintly.

"Did you beat Anthony?"

Beichuan Yingdao.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Su Fu, and the fighting spirit gradually surged out in his eyes.

"There will be geniuses and monsters in every session. In this session, the one I recognize most is Anthony. Unfortunately, he was defeated and became the weakest of the three of us. However, as long as I defeat you, it proves that I am better than you!"

Kitakawa Ying stuck out her tongue, and the expression on her face... gradually became perverted.

Su Fu twisted his neck and made a low thunder sound, which was like the rushing rivers hitting his bones.

"Wrong, the weakest of the three of us...is you."

Su Fu said lightly.

As soon as the words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

The audience in the surrounding audience also pursed their lips and didn't know what to say.

Do you think Su Fu is upright?

Or does Su Fu know how to chat, so he died of a single word?

"Haha...I am the weakest? When I kill you under the knife, you will know...who is the weakest."

Beichuan Ying lowered her eyes and said coldly.

As a monster, he has his arrogance.

His talent is praised by even the great masters of the Beichuan family. His sword skills are even more mastered by Beichuan Yuehua, and he is the most proud junior of Beichuan Yuehua!

He was called the Eastern Federation the most promising monster with the most hope of entering the ninth level of dream creation.

Su Fu actually said he was the weakest in front of him?

Buzz...

The samurai sword in his hand swung it, swung it in a curve, and gently scraped the ground.

The ground was immediately scratched with deep knife marks.

Su Fu turned his head and looked at Zhou Luo.

Zhou Luo raised her head and said, "I... can still..."

However, before she could finish her words, Su Fu raised her hand and gently patted her head.

"Let's keep your mind flat... lie down and see how I... beat him up."

Su Fu said lightly.

The words are plain, but the tone is full of shock like a sword.

Zhou Luo was shocked and at a loss.

Su Fu means...will she win by letting her lie down?

How can this be done!

Does Zhou Luo seem to be the one who can win by lying down?

She is a genius of the Zhou family!

she……

After a while.

In the auditorium.

Zhou Luo sat cross-legged on the ground, staring at Su Fu on the ring, clenched her fists and pursed her red lips.

"Old Su, beat him up!"

“It feels so good to be able to lie down.”

Luohu twitched the corner of his mouth and pinched the healing dreamka to help her heal her wounds.

Looking at Zhou Luo with bright eyes, she couldn't laugh or cry. This woman...

However, Zhou Luo's injuries were not serious, they were all skin trauma, and at most it was dizziness caused by excessive bleeding.

On the ring.

Only Su Fu and Beichuan Ying were left.

Su Fu looked at Zhou Luo who was leaving, withdrew his gaze and turned his head to look at Beichuan Ying.

Kitagawa Ying held the samurai sword, raised his hand, and cut off the velvet rope that tied his hair, causing the hair that was originally tied with a ponytail to spread and the shawl fell.

The sword energy floated, causing his hair to float continuously.

"I won the game, I could have left..."

"But you defeat Anthony. If I defeat you, I will be invincible to my peers..."

Beichuan Ying held the knife in one hand, pressed his body slightly, and opened his mouth.

"Since that's the case, then you and I... let's fight!"

After the words fell, the atmosphere in the entire gymnasium changed.

Many people showed extremely excited expressions. Su Fu had just defeated Anthony and actually wanted to fight against Beichuan Ying again!

This... is really exciting!

Yang Zhengguo stood in the audience with his hands, narrowed his eyes and snorted faintly.

His perception soared into the sky.
To be continued...
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