Luo Qianqian never expected that just by saying it, she would see Sawadera Shichirou’s face turn black, along with a contemplative look.
Seeing his change, Luo Qianqian didn’t think it mattered; whether strong or weak, she couldn’t beat him anyway!
"Look at you all scared, I’ll let you have ten moves! Call daddy when you retaliate!" Luo Qianqian said directly.
As soon as the words left her mouth, both Diwu Yan and Tang Tianyi stood up, faces full of disbelief.
Tang Tianyi suddenly thought of Luo Qianqian’s face earlier, that sowhat helpless smile, and could only look stiffly at the stage.
"Fine, fine, fine, you’re sothing alright. Let go ahead! Let’s hope you won’t regret it!" Saying this, Sawadera Shichirou simply closed his eyes.
When he opened them again, his eyes were like an ancient well, imasurably deep and calm as a mirror.
In his pitch-black pupils, two words were written: Dignity!
Luo Qianqian lowered her head with a bitter smile; what could she do? She couldn’t feel anything at all right now, whether it was the spiritual energy in her ridians or the elents, it was like everything was blocked.
Taking a deep breath, Luo Qianqian assud a stance, standing firm with unwavering eyes.
Sawadera Shichirou narrowed his eyes, full of savagery, and directly swung his fist forward, hitting Luo Qianqian’s abdon hard!
Luo Qianqian let out a muffled groan, retreating two steps before steadying herself.
After gasping heavily twice, she posed again.
Perhaps she was hit in the head, because she actually felt Sawadera Shichirou’s savage aura, and the stage was filled with Earth Elent.
Sawadera Shichirou blew on his fist, narrowing his eyes at Luo Qianqian: "One percent of my power, consider that taken."
Without waiting for Luo Qianqian to ntally prepare, he swung his fist again, hitting the sa spot!
This ti, she backed off a full five steps.
Almost instantly, Luo Qianqian’s face twisted into a full expression of pain.
Lowering her head to adjust her breathing, Luo Qianqian posed again.
"Two percent power, that’s still nothing," Sawadera Shichirou said, blowing on his fist again, the savagery in his eyes unmistakable.
"Qhianqhian!" Tang Tianyi was held back by Diwu Yan, unable to move, and could only struggle with all his might.
"That’s all?" Luo Qianqian grinned painfully.
Though it seed serious, Luo Qianqian sohow felt it was just ordinary pain.
This even confird sothing for her. Even though it was for her pride, perhaps things were going her way?
The third punch, directly knocked Luo Qianqian to the edge of the arena, nearly off it.
But Luo Qianqian’s eyes were shining.
The fourth punch, a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, yet she wiped the bloodstain away, still two or three steps from the edge.
Luo Qianqian pressed Sawadera Shichirou step by step.
The fifth punch, Luo Qianqian spat out a mouthful of blood, but her face remained calm, "Five more punches to go!"
Sawadera Shichirou suddenly panicked for no reason, how was Luo Qianqian growing stronger the more she failed?
The sixth punch, Luo Qianqian retreated only five steps.
The seventh punch, Luo Qianqian retreated just two steps.
The eighth punch, Luo Qianqian even retreated just half a step!
The ninth punch, Sawadera Shichirou looked frantic: "One hundred and twenty percent, I want your life!"
Saying this, he swung his fist heavily toward Luo Qianqian’s abdon.
Tang Tianyi’s face turned pale, swaying as he almost fainted.
Luo Qianqian was going to die, how could he accept this?
"Huh." Luo Qianqian’s eyes shimred brightly, looking at Sawadera Shichirou: "Continue."
Seeing as you helped deal with this big trouble, I’ll graciously let you complete ten punches!
But Sawadera Shichirou didn’t think so, watching Luo Qianqian’s smiling face, clearly with blood at the corner of her mouth, she should appear disheveled.
Yet on Luo Qianqian’s face was a dazzling glow...
This only felt like mockery to him, he just wanted to destroy Luo Qianqian!
Unveiling his secret weapon, tucked between his fingers, he swung it at Luo Qianqian’s cheek.
Luo Qianqian was startled, seeing a flash of silver, a hint of eerie light flashing in her eyes: "So, you’ve decided to call Daddy, huh?" She lightly tapped the ground with her finger, "Ice Stab, solidify!"
The not-so-large Ice Stab tripped Sawadera Shichirou, and the thing in his fingers fell onto his own neck.
With a flying kick, she knocked Sawadera Shichirou, who was only three steps away, looking at him lying below the arena, squatting at the edge with provocation: "Quickly, call Daddy, good son."
But then she reached out her hand: "Alright, alright, we’re not the sa species, I won’t stoop to your level, let’s leave it at that." Then she turned to the other side, waving with a grin, but imdiately cringed, baring her teeth, and curled up tightly, because even though her abilities had returned, her injuries were still there...
Species?
Everyone looked bewildered.
Lowering her status?
Wasn’t she saying Sawadera Shichirou wasn’t human?
Tang Tianyi, seeing Luo Qianqian was fine, let out a breath.
But seeing the small Ice Edge on the ground, many, including Sawadera Ichiro, furrowed their brows.
Wasn’t, it?
Wasn’t it said that the Tree of Myriad Forms would block the ridians of the true possessor of The Eighth Elent?
With so many people here, Luo Qianqian arouses the most suspicion.
After all, she’s really too young.
Yet only she possesses the ability to observe the strength of spiritual energy.
Gambling Stone, in their eyes, isn’t much of a mystery, so investigating it was quick and easy.
A hundred percent green output, what that indicates goes without saying.
But in the end, she summoned an Ice Stab, though small, it was a real Water Series.
Were they wrong?
Just as everyone was pondering, a sudden change occurred, and Sawadera Shichirou, already knocked off the arena, pulled sothing out of his shoe, charging at Luo Qianqian.
The speed was so fast that even Luo Qianqian, realizing sothing was wrong as she turned, couldn’t stop it. Luo Qianqian was completely stunned, seeing Sawadera Shichirou press her to the ground, with a sinister grin on his face, holding a sharp dagger, using his hand as a hilt, slashing at Luo Qianqian.
In an instinctive move, Luo Qianqian used the strength she had saved from a lifeti, kicking straight at the ’Ren Zhong’ acupoint, taking advantage of his pained flinching to kick him away, full of panic on her face.
The steel plate on her left hand protected her eyes, keeping them safe, and the black blade sliced across Luo Qianqian’s cheek, taking away a lock of hair.
From her nose to her ear, the apple muscle was perfectly sliced open, only, the blood flowing from her wound was black!
"Ice Stab, solidify!" Luo Qianqian squinted her eyes and directly stretched her hand toward Sawadera Shichirou’s direction.
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