Unlimited Adventures in Films and TV series Chapter 1313: Zhu Rong, the first female warrior in South China
The weapon in Zhu Rong's hand is a flying knife similar to a triangular windmill, and she clenched the side of it that didn't have an open edge and flew towards it.
Standing on the spot, Meng Huo hasn't reacted yet, Zhu Rong's triangular flying knife has already slashed down into the air, and the strong wind is faintly visible.
Meng Huo only had time to use the ghosts and gods gauntlets on his hands to cross, blocking Zhu Rong's fierce attack.
"锵"
The confrontation of the cold weapons suddenly erupted with a burst of noise, and a wave visible to the naked eye spread out, showing that both of them are unparalleled generals of strength.
Although Zhu Rong is tall, he is nothing compared to Meng Huo. Meng Huo stands there like a mountain of meat. Wu Qizhe comes to the Three Kingdoms Warriors World and can compare with his fatness. It was only Dong Zhuo.
Although Zhu Rong's figure is far inferior to that of Meng Huo, his tall figure and well-proportioned muscles contain more terrifying explosive power than men.
As soon as the attack succeeded, the attack suddenly rushed like a tide like Meng Huo, and her body was flexible, the whole person was like a female leopard. .
When Meng Huo wanted to fight recklessly, Zhu Rong dodged again. With the help of his lightning-like figure, while dodging, the sharp blade of the triangular flying knife kept leaving wounds on Meng Huo's body.
This guy with a fat face and a beard like a pig wants to marry her. It's like a toad wants to eat swan meat, and he has to teach him a good lesson.
Meng Huo wanted to keep his hands at first, but at this time, he was really fired up. He wanted to defeat Zhu Rong first, otherwise he would lose to Zhu Rong in front of thousands of Nanzhong men in the audience. I really can't raise my head, let alone unify all the ministries of South Central.
Meng Huo's aura began to rise, and the air around him was entangled, which was the prelude to the unparalleled flurry of magic.
Seeing Meng Huo like this, Zhu Rong was also unwilling to be outdone. He leaped into the air, and the Wushuang dance magic was instantly awakened. The red flame that he originally displayed was further upgraded to a more powerful blue flame. Meng Huo hacked away.
Meng Huo launched the Peerless Dance at almost the same time, a golden cyclone of armour appeared, and met Zhu Rong's volleyed blade without pretense.
In an instant, two fierce and unparalleled forces clashed, even Zhu Rong couldn't help but stand upright, and the Wushuang anger in his body kept releasing, striving to promote Wushuang Flurry to a higher level.
"Boom." Soon, under the strong and vigorous confrontation, the entire arena suddenly burst into pieces, and the two people in the center of the confrontation also fell from the arena to the shattered ruins of the arena.
The two, who had their feet on the ground, competed against each other, not giving in at all. The blue flame and the golden cyclone confronted each other, and for a while, they fell into a deadlock.
Even the cracks began to appear on the place where the two of them stepped, which shows how fierce this competition is.
Of course, when the anger of the two of them is exhausted, the Wushuang dance magic will still dissipate, and the two will fall back into hand-to-hand combat.
But at this moment, Zhu Rong, who had already fallen into decline, suddenly his eyes lit up, only to feel that the anger that had been consumed in his body suddenly filled up, and Wushuang Flurry released again with all his strength.
The blue flame is like a lifelike fire dragon, wrapping around Zhu Rong's body, then soaring into the sky, and swooping down, the target is naturally Meng Huo, who is still at a stalemate with Zhu Rong.
The dragon-colored fire dragon slammed into Meng Huo's head. The blue flame instantly broke through Meng Huo's short-term invincibility because of his unparalleled dance skills. It flew out with a bang.
Continuously rolling on the ground, the sound of wailing continued, almost like a wild boar that was burned by fire.
Fortunately, when Meng Huo Wushuang dance was defeated, the power of the blue flame was running out, and the remaining power was not enough to burn Meng Huo to death.
Meng Huo was lying on the ground miserably. His body hair had been scorched, and he could smell the body odor. The skin on his body had also turned pitch-black. Even so, at this moment, Meng Huo still had a burning pain all over his body. If it wasn't for his firm will, he would have been crying again and again at this time.
"Meng Huo, can you be convinced of your defeat?" Zhu Rong looked at Meng Huo high-spiritedly and defeated the No. 1 warrior in Nanzhong, not to mention how proud he was.
She used to be the No. 1 beauty in Nanzhong, but now she has defeated Meng Huo, the No. 1 warrior in Nanzhong. She is naturally the No. 1 female warrior in Nanzhong.
The people around saw that Meng Huo, the No. 1 warrior of Nanzhong Middle School, had been repaired to such a miserable appearance, and they were even more afraid to challenge Zhu Rong, for fear of ending up like Meng Huo.
"What if you beat me?" Meng Huo grinned and got up: "Even if you prove that you are No. 1 in Nanzhong, what if everyone can't beat you, don't tell me you won't get married for the rest of your life? In this way, where do you put the leader of the old Zhurong, the reason for this competition today is to get you married, but you have defeated me, the ring leader, who will dare to challenge you in the future." He said this. If you say that, it is natural to hide the evil intentions, and no one else dares to challenge. Who else can you marry other than me.
Zhu Rongfeng glanced coldly at Meng Huo: "This is my family matter, so you don't need to worry about it.
"Family affairs~IndoMTL.com~ How can it be family affairs? This is a matter of concern for our No. 1 tribe in South China, the life and death of the Zhurong tribe. How could it become a family affair in the princess's mouth? Do you take it to heart?" Meng Huo asked righteously.
"So, what do you think?" Zhu Rongfeng's eyes were cold, looking at Meng Huo, who was burned into a black pig.
"You're going to marry me." Meng Huo patted his murderous mouth and grinned again, as if the wound was involved.
Although the surrounding spectators didn't say anything, they also felt that Meng Huo was shameless. They were all defeated by Princess Zhu Rong, and even dared to mention marriage.
"You put out your unrealistic fantasies as soon as possible, I Zhu Rong will never marry a defeated general." Zhu Rong snorted coldly: "And even if I can't get married in my life, you will not marry you, You just die for this heart!!"
"Hmph, then you just wait for no one to marry you." Meng Huo said angrily.
Zhu Rong frowned slightly. Could it be that there is no one in the entire Nanzhong who is an opponent of one of his female classmates? If so, she would rather not marry.
The four women standing beside Wu Qizhe, with four pairs of wonderful eyes, swept over Zhu Rong from time to time, and I have to say that they are all very confident in their own martial arts, but this wild princess of the Zhurong tribe in Nanzhong, The strength is indeed not to be underestimated, especially the flame skills that come with the opponent, it is even more difficult to guard against when fighting.
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