The curved corners of his mouth were filled with cruelty and tenderness, making people shudder.

"How does it feel?"

As if he was concerned about the man opposite him, he made the same move with the same result. Gu Wuyu didn't even touch the corner of Bu Jingran's clothes, and was defeated by the other party.

Facing Bu Jingran's question, Gu Wuyuan felt angry and resentful in his heart. How did it feel? He had his limbs injured by her. How could that feel better? The pain was so painful that he almost wished he could die.

The people in the audience only drove up to the point where the two people on the stage were less than one meter apart. Neither of them made any move, and both of them felt curious.[

Bu Jingran seemed not to want to ruin everyone's fun and smiled softly: "Gu Wuyuan, can you still kill me? The way you are now makes me think you are weak."

"Am I weak? Witch, no matter how weak I am, I can still kill you." Gu Wuyuan gritted his teeth. It was such a disgraceful thing to be called weak by a woman.

"Oh, I don't know what else you can do to kill me. Your sword has already fallen to the ground." Bu Jingran didn't intend to let this man go. If he offended her, she wouldn't give up easily.

"Hmph, who said I want to kill you with a sword? I can kill you with my inner strength."

After saying that, Gu Wuyuan moved his energy and energy to his Dantian all over his body. Suddenly his entire face turned pale. He actually found that his Dantian was empty, with nothing in it. How could this happen?

His martial arts skills were actually gone. His martial arts skills were so useless under the few moves this woman just made. They were all gone. The martial arts skills he was proud of, and his sword intention were all gone.

This woman, this woman is so vicious!

"Ah! Woman, I'm going to kill you!" These words almost burst out from between Gu Wuyuan's teeth.

But it's okay not to move. When the body moves, the whole person is like a piece of wood that has lost its center of gravity. All of a sudden, it lies on the competition platform, like a giant turtle. Fortunately, the clothes on the body are purple. If it were green, it would really be

Like a turtle.

"This killing move of yours is truly unprecedented and unrivaled. Is this your own self-made Kung Fu? If you really admire me, just tell me. You don't need to perform such a big ceremony. I will."

Ran'er won't help you up."

Bu Jingran's cunning eyes flashed frequently, her voice was neither loud nor soft, and was blown everywhere by the wind on the stage.

For a moment, people had different expressions and were horrified.

When the people outside the venue saw it, they all laughed and scorned him. His arrogant behavior just now had turned into such a virtuous behavior. He really deserved it.

Listening to the cynicism around him, Gu Wuyuan wanted to get up and go find Bu Jingran to settle the score, but he sadly found that his limbs didn't obey his orders at all.

He lay limply like a dead fish stuck to the ground, with a layer of dust on his face. He still had a little bit of his former elegant and proud demeanor, and he was worse than a lost dog.

"The judges on the stage want to make the decision for me. This witch actually ruined my entire cultivation. This is simply a frame-up!" Gu Wuyuan was helpless, so he opened his mouth and shouted to the elders on the judges' table and them.

The people from South College asked for help, thinking that if their own people were there, they would always help them a little.
Chapter completed!