Supreme Evil Sky

"Sister Xin, what's the matter with you?"

Ning Xin returned to the room, but just after she smiled at Wu Tian and the others, her whole face turned pale. If Menger hadn't reacted in time to support her, Ning Xin might have fallen to the ground directly.

"It's okay, it's just that some consumption is too much!"

With Meng'er's support, Ning Xin forced a smile.

"Okay, stop talking, go and recover!"

Wu Tian and Meng'er helped Ning Xin to the back and sat down. Xu Shan and other women also came over one after another, showing great concern for Ning Xin.

"I'm fine!"

Ning Xin shook her head, "It's just that the sword array used up too much just now, you can recover a little bit! But Wu Tian, ​​Meng'er, you all have to be careful! The sonic attack is very strong, especially if it is targeted, it will hurt the mind and body. It will have a great impact, and it may even fall into some kind of illusion!"

"Don't worry, we all understand!"

Wu Tian smiled and replied, "Senior sister, you just need to rest well! You have made a good start, and Meng'er and I will not let you down! Today, we will let the people in Youyin Valley know , we people in the secular world are definitely not easy to mess with!"

"Well, thank you for your hard work!"

Ning Xin nodded lightly with a smile, and immediately closed her eyes without saying anything more and entered the recovery state.

But at this moment in the room on the other side, the atmosphere is extremely cold...

Zhu Hao's blood-soaked body was laid flat on the ground, with blood holes everywhere, and there was no intact place at all.

Han Ning, Han Ruan, Feng Liu, and several other members of the clan all looked angry, but they had no choice but to sign the life and death certificate long ago, which was equivalent to placing a bondage on them !

I thought that I had 100% chance of winning, but who would have thought that Zhu Hao would become what he is now without success?

"It seems that we are indeed careless!"

Han Ruan said with a serious expression, "The secular world is indeed not to be underestimated! Unexpectedly, after Zhu Hao used the sonic attack, Ning Xin, the third-rank Martial Master, would kill him in such a way! Tsk tsk... I'm getting more and more interested!"

"Second brother, let me play next game!"

Feng Liu asked Zhan again, "I want to avenge Zhu Hao, he has been our brother for so many years!"

"Are you sure?"

Han Ruan frowned and said, "You know, one of the remaining two people on the opposite side is a third-rank Martial Master like you. If he plays, what should you do?"

"Even if I lose, I will blow myself up and make this second match a draw!"

Feng Liu gritted his teeth with death in his eyes and said, "Besides, second brother, you also know my methods. I am stronger than Zhu Hao in terms of sonic attacks! Even if the third-rank Martial Lord fights, I am at least [-]% sure Kill it!"

Feng Liu's words were indeed not false!

Although his strength is only at the third-rank Martial Master, several fourth-rank and even fifth-rank Martial Masters died tragically in his hands.

"Second brother, let Feng Liu go!"

Han Ning also said slowly at this time, "But Feng Liu, if you want to lose, you'd better blow yourself up as you said, even if you die, you have to make a draw for me! Do you understand?"

"Don't worry, brother, I understand!"

Feng Liu nodded deeply, and then looked at Han Ruan, because he knew that the second brother had the final say on whether he could play or not!

"Feng Liu, have you really decided?"

Han Ruan put away the folding fan, looked at Feng Liu coldly and said, "You have to know, your battle is related to our goal this time! It's fine if you win or draw, but if you lose, you will understand the consequences yourself! "

"Second brother, don't worry, I, Feng Liu, will not let you down!"

"Okay, then you go!"

Han Ruan nodded, "Remember, sometimes you can use some special attacks! After all, this is a battle of life and death, and everything depends on who can survive in the end!"

"I see!"

There was a flash of light in Feng Liu's eyes, and after nodding, he came to the ring...

Compared with Zhu Hao's arrogance before, Feng Liu didn't say a word at this time, but kept staring at the direction of the room where Wu Tian and the others were staying with gloomy eyes, with murderous intent spreading all over his body, wishing to smash Wu Tian and others to pieces. There are tens of thousands of corpses.

"Brother, I'll go!"

Seeing Feng Liu on stage, Meng'er stood up directly.

"But Meng'er, the other party is a third-rank Martial Lord, are you sure?"

Wu Tian hesitated, "Otherwise, I'll go in person, and you can just watch from below!"

"Brother, trust me!"

Meng'er's eyes were firmer than ever before, she didn't want to be a vase.

"Brother... I have been cultivating hard in the Illusory Mist Territory for so long, besides, my soul attack can have special effects, but it won't be so good if you go up there!" Meng'er continued.

"Okay, but you have to watch out for yourself!"

Wu Tian nodded and said, "If you really can't do it, just admit defeat. Anyway, the life and death certificate we signed didn't say that you can't admit defeat!"

"Brother, don't worry, Menger understands! However, Menger will never lose!"

Leaving a word, Meng'er jumped out like a petite swallow, and landed lightly on the ring.

"Is it you who will play the second game?"

Seeing the strength of Meng'er's first-tier Martial Master, Feng Liu heaved a sigh of relief. As far as he was concerned, it was not a problem to kill a first-tier Martial Master.

"Yes, it's me!"

Meng'er nodded, and said coldly, "I will let you die here like that Zhu Hao!"

"Okay, then I'll wait!"

Although he felt a little more relaxed, Feng Liu still didn't underestimate him. After all, Zhu Hao's lessons were there, and he didn't want to follow in his footsteps.

"Come on, fight!"

Meng'er gave a soft shout, and the Blue Soul Whip suddenly appeared in his hand, and then, like a dragon going out to sea, under the cover of countless icy blue rays of light, he shot first and rushed towards Feng Liu's position...

"I will kill you with my own hands!"

Seeing Meng'er make a move, even though Feng Liu felt that he was 12% sure, he still had [-] points of energy!

His weapon is a long spear with bursts of cold light shining on the tip of the spear, but the barrel of the spear is hollow. Although it looks light, it actually has a very special effect.

And Feng Liu's ability to defeat the strong with the weak for a long time is also inseparable from his special long spear.

shhhhhh...

clang clang...

The fierce battle was fully unfolded. Meng'er used the advantage of the long whip to attack again and again, and it was the first time that Feng Liu was forced to keep retreating, causing countless cheers from the surrounding stands.

However, Meng'er understood that although she seemed to have the upper hand, Feng Liu on the opposite side was not only not flustered, but was very steady and steady, and the spear would emit bursts of strange sound waves from time to time, which made Meng'er several times Both attacks were greatly hindered.

"I don't have the special sword array of Sister Xin, and I don't have the strength of my brother. I can't let Feng Liu unleash the sonic attack!"

Meng'er is no longer the kind of little girl she used to be, she knows exactly what to do and when!

Seeing that her attacks failed one after another, Meng'er started to run the "Blue Soul Art" without hesitation. The mountains all over her body were windless and automatic, her long hair fluttered lightly, and the icy blue light diffused in an instant. The entire arena was filled with an extremely cold atmosphere, and everyone present couldn't help but feel a little palpitation at this moment.

"No! What's going on?"

Feng Liu seemed to have sensed something, and bursts of light radiated from his body, but at this moment, Meng'er immediately yelled softly, "Blue Soul Art—Bingxue Scattering Soul!"

Meng'er's long hair turned snow-white, her clothes were windless and automatic, and the blue soul whip in her hand immediately turned into countless whip shadows, with an extremely cold and terrifying aura, she rushed straight towards Feng Liu not far away...

At this moment, it seemed that the entire arena was covered with a thin layer of thin ice, and the temperature became much colder.

"not good!"

Feng Liu's complexion suddenly changed, and his figure hurriedly rose into the air. The spear in his hand was constantly waving, forming a protective shield, and came into close contact with the whip shadow displayed by Meng'er...

clang clang...

Sounds like metal clanging rang out one after another, and the scattered energy made the entire ring tremble, but seeing the moment when all her attacks were blocked, Meng'er's expression was not only not depressed, but brought out A weird smile...

"Break it for me!"

Suddenly, following Meng'er's soft shout, those whip shadows that touched the protective shield suddenly burst into bright blue light. Feng Liu, clutching his head, screamed in pain. Crazy moans of pain spread one after another, and he kept retreating backwards, full of pain...

"what happened?"

At this moment, Feng Liu's painful actions directly made Han Ning, Han Ruan and the others stand up from their seats. They couldn't believe what they saw.

Feng Liu, the majestic third-tier Martial Venerable, was in the hands of the first-tier Martial Venerable Meng'er, and he didn't even use a powerful attack method, and he became what he is now...

"Hey, are you okay?"

Meng'er was surprised, she found that although Feng Liu was in pain, his aura did not weaken at all.

"Then, let's continue!"

The corner of Meng'er's mouth draws a pretty arc. Through the attack just now, she has keenly discovered that the special sonic attack of Youyin Valley also needs the support of the soul and spiritual power of the person performing it, and it just so happens that Meng'er is very good at this aspect. But has a unique talent.

As the saying goes, one thing overcomes one thing, I am afraid that no one would have thought that this would be the case!

Feng Liu was extremely sad. He originally wanted to kill Meng'er forcefully, but encountered that special restraint.

"Damn!"

Feng Liu forcibly suppressed the stabbing pain in his soul, but just when he was about to make a move, Meng'er's attack came again...

This time, he didn't use any powerful moves, but the blue soul whip turned into countless whip shadows again, rushing towards Feng Liu one after another like a gangrene, leaving Feng Liu with no time to react. Can only rely on its own strength higher than Meng'er to keep flickering...

He never expected that he would be so sad to such an extent. During Meng'er's continuous attack of whip shadows like a tide, Feng Liu's heart was full of helplessness and depression.