Fang San's son was angry and despondent.

"You, you little girl, how could you not help but say and do it? You, you! " Mr. Fang Sanzi is a little girl who has never been beaten to death in such a way. His handsome face turns red.

He had never suffered such a big loss. He was chased and beaten by a little girl in full view of the public, and had little spare power to fight back!

The tree frowned slightly.

Why can't this man go down?

When her fingers moved, a machete like artifact appeared in her hand.

Fang San's son was shocked. He rode the yellow horse and ran back two steps. He was very close to the edge of the two-tier challenge arena.

"You, you, don't mess about! What do you want to do? I'll tell you, a person like you who abuses spiritual devices to explode himself is Ah! "

Seeing that the arbor introduced a trace of Xuanli into the artifact, it was about to throw it at his side.

Fang San's eyes were dim, and he suddenly reached out and patted Huang Ma's head.

One man, one horse, flies into the air.

The crowd cheered loudly.

"It turns out that Fang San's horse, which looks very ordinary, actually has wings?"

At this time, the yellow horse with tiger spots has flapped two wings and flew up, high above the tree's head.

The tree's eyes were slightly heavy, and his face was unhappy.

Hands slightly up a Yang, eyes across a cold.

A move of ice came down, and the violent whirlpool of psychic force was mixed with the hailstones that gathered together, and it was pounding and sweeping towards Fang Sanzi, whose face color changed greatly.

He hurriedly pressed the head of the yellow horse and fell to the ground, just before he could figure out how to escape the predicament.

A frost wind chop of small facial paralysis followed!

Frost wind chop is a move she realized by herself from qingluan's move. This frost wind chop goes on and cuts a deep scratch on the whole challenge arena ground.

The broken stones rolled down from the challenge arena, seriously affecting the two teams in the competition.

The unlucky team was hurriedly led by their respective team leaders and ran towards both sides.

"Down" with a faint voice of small face paralysis, Fang San felt only that he was cut and pressed by the frost wind, and the whole person fell from the edge of the challenge arena.

"Ah -" Mr. Fang San shouted.

Yellow horse seems to be frightened by a little girl's frost wind chop. They forget to open their wings

One man and one beast fell to the ground so miserably that they couldn't get up again for a long time.

As soon as arbor raised his eyes, the staff in front of the crystal screen immediately understood and said, "this game, Miss Qiao wins."

This time, those who said before that Miss Qiao didn't win by her own real ability all shut up.

Girl, for the first time, the spirit instrument exploded. I can't see that my opponent is just such a weak chicken. I'm too lazy to do it!

Half an hour later.

Because no one challenged arbor again, arbor became the youngest challenge leader of the day.

When we came down from the second level challenge arena, arbor was still expressionless. People were afraid that they would be disappointed if they wanted to see joy and excitement in her face.

"Joe Joe." Qi Xuanxuan greeted her with a big smile, hooked her arm and said with a smile, "I knew you would win."

Arbor nodded a bit of head, "turn round to let Tang steward count, we earned how many points."