Yun Xiyao just wants to see Qingtong's ability, and wants everyone to know how powerful her puppet is and how powerful her future patriarch is!
"Miss Xiyao." The person in charge cupped his hands.
"Well, my puppet Qingtong is going to fight, you can arrange it." Yun Xiyao nodded and said in a slightly cold tone.
"Okay, let's arrange it for the lady. There are many people and puppets coming to the arena today. The lady will definitely have a good time."
"Oh~" Yun Xiyao nodded with interest, found a seat in the center and sat down.
Now there are two puppets fighting on the stage, one of them was pierced by a sword, the other's leg was broken, and they are still fighting to the death.
Until the master of one side knew that his puppet was doomed, he conceded to the referee, and the two masters shouted to stop together.
Only then did the puppets on both sides calm down, dragging their injured bodies back to their masters.
"Miss, is your puppet coming up now?" The steward came over and asked respectfully.
"En." Yun Xiyao nodded, raised her palm and waved forward, without turning her head, said, "Qingtong, go up and play."
Zhao Miaomiao obeyed the order and walked towards the platform with light steps.
Her appearance is just a sixteen-year-old girl, with a thin figure, pale face, and no lethality.
Someone who didn't know the situation whispered, "Hey, what use is such a little puppet?"
"Don't you know yet? This is Miss Xiyao's puppet. It was given by the head of the family. I heard it is very powerful!"
"Oh, how powerful it can be. My puppet can lift her up and smash her with one hand."
"Don't talk big, just look and you'll know."
A tall and burly black-faced man went up, holding two huge axes in his hand, his eyes were empty.
The two stood together, making Zhao Miaomiao look like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
The little lamb raised his head and glanced at the black-faced puppet. The man's body was full of veins, and his muscles were thick and thick. The two huge axes were heavy, and they were still stained with dried blood.
"Miss, please give the order." The manager said.
"Qingtong, defeat him!" Yun Xiyao slapped the table and said sharply.
"Montenegro!" The other party spoke at the same time.
The whole body of Montenegro shook, as if he had finally woken up from a deep sleep. His dark eyes stared at Zhao Miaomiao, the ax in his hand was raised high, and he swung it heavily towards the girl.
Zhao Miaomiao suddenly soared into the air, like a weightless feather, spun in the air, and escaped from Heishan's attack range.
She stepped on the platform pillar, flew over like an arrow, and kicked Heishan's head!
Heishan has a huge body and is not flexible enough to move. He was kicked straight, and his figure was crooked to the side.
"Good! Qingtong did a great job!" Yun Xiyao applauded and gave him a provocative glance.
The other party's expression changed, and he said in a deep voice, "Black Mountain! Cut her off!"
Driven by the master's order, Heishan slashed at Zhao Miaomiao again with two big axes.
His ax has a strong force, and the wind is domineering.
Zhao Miaomiao turned her face away, her hair was fluttering in the wind, her clothes were fluttering, and flowers were spinning.
The two axes worked together to block Zhao Miaomiao's back path, and the floor was split into countless cracks. Zhao Miaomiao retreated further and further back, seeing that the big ax was about to strike head-on.
Everyone saw a cold light flashing around the girl's waist, and then her arms fell to the ground with two "dongdong" sounds. Zhao Miaomiao tapped her toes lightly, kicked Heishan on the shoulder hard with her feet. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com