Murong Qingxue has no strength to escape. She can still stand here now. She has exhausted all her strength. She could only watch Murong's fist getting closer and closer to her. In an instant, she felt a sharp pain coming from her nose.

No one thought that Murong's action would be so fast and straightforward. Especially for those who are watching the battle, they have seen a lot of contests, but rarely have they seen such a straightforward fight with their fists. Especially the two men above the challenge arena, their strength is not weak.

Murong Qingxue covers her nose fiercely and starts with a piece of sticky liquid. She wipes it and puts it in front of her eyes. One hand is red blood. She looks at the nosebleed in her hands. She can't believe it.

"Murong Qingxue, that's not my fault." Murong Qingyan flashed to Murong Qingxue's body, leaned directly, and whispered in her ear, "I've just given you a chance. Since you don't want to give up like this, I'm not polite."

Murong Qingxue's eyes widened in an instant, and a trace of panic flashed through his eyes. Although she didn't know what Murong Qingyan was going to do, she was sure that it would never be a good thing. She had a hunch that if she didn't give up, she might be even more disheartened.

Unfortunately, many things, there is no way to let people do as they please. Sometimes, after missing the opportunity, it is not easy for people to admit defeat.

just when Murong Qingxue was about to speak, Murong Qingyan kicked up again.

Tang Murong Qingyan still didn't use any Xuanli. He just kicked the unsuspecting Murong Qingxue on her abdomen and knocked her to the ground.

It's not over yet. Murong tilts her face with a sneer at the corner of her mouth and a hook on her toes. She hooks Murong tilts her snow off the ground again, makes a fist with one hand and greets her beautiful face again.

Murong Qingxue's tender and beautiful cheek soon swelled up. In addition, his nose was still bleeding before, so he was in a state of embarrassment. He had no ordinary elegant and gentle image.

One move in one form, Murong tilted his face and performed it smoothly, which made the onlookers dumbfounded.

"Murong Qingyan, you stop -" Murong Xiong, who is on the stand, can't help but shout.

You know, Murong Qingxue is a member of the Murong family and represents the face of the Murong family. Now Murong's practice is to trample the face of Murong family on the ground. He can accept it!

Hearing such a stop, Murong tilted his face and raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, but his hand didn't stop.

"You bastard, I told you to stop, do you hear me?"

Looking at Murong Qingyan completely ignored himself, still go his own way, Murong Xiong's anger became more intense.

"Master, although you are the master of the family, you should not interfere in the victory or defeat of this challenge arena." Murong Qingyan directly trampled Murong Qingxue on the ground, then said faintly, "this Murong Qingxue has not given up, then I have no reason to stop."

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