4610. Chapter 4610 Support 1

, The evil king chasing his wife: The good-for-nothing miss! The Mu Yun sword broke away from Su Luo's hand, pierced the sky, brought up a gust of wild hunting wind, and headed towards Leng Yunyi like lightning!

"Little swordsmanship, how can it hurt me!" Leng Yunyi sneered, he stretched out his hand to grab Mu Yunjian without dodging or avoiding, "Murong Family's Mu Yun Sword, this is mine!"

Su Luo knew that Leng Yunyi would not let go of the chance to catch Mu Yunjian, all of this was in her calculations.

A sly gleam of success flashed in her eyes, just when Leng Yunyi caught Mu Yunjian, Su Luo sneered: "Blast me!"

"boom!"

A bombing sound like a mushroom cloud went berserk following Su Luo's order!

Because Leng Yunyi was holding the Muyun sword, he was at the very center of the explosion source, so with this explosion, he was miserable.

He never thought that Mu Yun Sword was a trap set up by Su Luo, he never thought that Su Luo actually put explosive powder on Mu Yun Sword.

If he didn't have the blue-clothed armor to protect him, at this moment he would have already been bloodied by Su Luo's bombardment.

But even with the Tsing Yi armor protection, at this moment Leng Yunyi was still ashamed, dizzy, and dizzy.

The Tsing Yi armor is not omnipotent, it is transformed by Leng Yunyi's aura. When the intensity of the explosion exceeds Leng Yunyi's strength, the Tsing Yi armor on Leng Yunyi's body splits like a spider web, and finally turns into a blue smoke. disappear into thin air.

Leng Yunyi, who had no defensive power, had not waited for him to recover, Su Luo had already adopted the onslaught mode!

The gravitational space is like a sack, covering him head-on.

Then?

Then it was Su Luo's one-man show.

Crackling and beating!

Almost everyone in the audience opened their mouths wide, staring blankly at what happened in front of them, their eyes filled with unbelievable shock.

Su Luo was so tired from beating him that he finally released the gravitational space that bound him, and kicked Leng Yunyi who was in a semi-comatose state: "Do you admit defeat?"

Leng Yunyi's nose and face were bruised and swollen by Su Luo, and there was hardly an inch of good flesh on his bare skin. He half-opened his red and swollen eye sockets, staring at Su Luo with hatred, grinding his back molars: "Can I not admit defeat?"

The audience in the audience heard, no, no, there is ambiguity in these words.

What do you mean can I not admit defeat?

This shows that Leng Yunyi is unwilling to admit defeat, why not willing to admit defeat? because--

"Leng Yunyi surrendered on purpose!"

"To be more precise, Leng Yunyi had to admit defeat because of someone's words."

"Leng Qishao openly pursues Su Luo. Leng Yunyi, a collateral disciple, how dare he hurt Su Luo?"

"That's right, this competition is really unfair. It turns out that if you pass the judges, you can win if you want to."

Someone retorted: "Su Luo's strength just now is much stronger than Leng Yunyi's eruption, she has strength!"

"Then why can Su Luo, who can't even stand up to Chen Xuejiao's single move, be able to beat Leng Yunyi quickly? If this isn't because Leng Yunyi deliberately lost to Su Luo under pressure to hide his strength, then what is it?"

"Su Luo wins without martial arts!"

"The judges, please uphold justice!"

A series of fierce objections sounded.

Leng Qishao glanced around mockingly, and a sinister sneer formed at the corner of his mouth.

Wherever his eyes swept over, the people who were originally full of enthusiasm fell silent instantly, lowered their heads with a pale face, and avoided Leng Qishao's sight.