Amazing China: The Heaven-defying Concubine Fights the Evil Emperor

At this moment, all the seven-color phantom energy in Leng Mei's body rushed between her hands, and formed a huge net within the time of one breath, enveloping the entire shadow of the fist.

This time the attack was not easily resolved by the coldness like the previous few times.The huge bloody phantom energy didn't gradually disappear into the net woven by the seven-colored phantom energy like the previous few times, but became more and more agitated.

Finally, Leng Mei could no longer hold on to the ball of seven-color phantom energy, and gradually loosened her hands a lot.Realizing the consequences of this bloody phantom energy rushing out, Leng Mei quickly grabbed it with both hands, and strong soul power burst out from between her eyebrows in an instant.

The gushing out of soul power relieved the pressure on Leng Mei's hands, but Leng Mei didn't dare to relax, so she had to continue to increase the output of seven-color phantom energy and true essence in her hands.

"Drink!" Leng Mei softly drank, a pair of bright eyes also showed a trace of cruelty, at the same time, both hands also worked together, intending to forcibly shatter this ball of bloody phantom energy go.

Seeing this scene not far away, Heichuan also had a sneer on the corner of his mouth. His own strength was two levels higher than Leng Mei's. Even if his attacks were dodged by Leng Mei every time, Leng Mei's This behavior made Kurokawa happy.

As an earth-level nine-dan cultivator, the phantom energy of Heichuan's cultivation is condensed from the phantom energy of many practitioners who have been defeated by him. Therefore, the strength is also stronger than the average prefecture-level nine-dan is much stronger.

Even among the same level, no one would dare to rely on someone so big to directly take over his attack, let alone someone whose strength is not as cold as his own?

But in Heichuan's shocked eyes, the cold and charming action slapped Heichuan severely.

I saw that Leng Mei wrapped all the bloody phantom energy in the net woven by the seven-color phantom energy, her hands were fiercely nestled together, and her soul power also wrapped her mind at this moment, so that Prevent the consciousness from being hurt by the impact of the outside world.

After doing all this, Leng Mei gritted her silver teeth fiercely, and the seven-color phantom energy surged up in an instant, compressing the bloody phantom energy as much as possible, compressing, and in the end it was directly compressed to Half the original size.

Immediately afterwards, a violent explosion also occurred on the ring. The huge roar made all the people present cover their ears. , There is also a trace of blood in the ears.

In the puff of smoke after the explosion, the sound of footsteps was heard for a long time.

Everyone was surprised to find that the originally spacious arena had been bombarded with a huge pothole just now, and almost the entire arena was shattered.

In the huge pothole, it was pitch black and nothing could be seen clearly. Everyone waited with bated breath for a long time, but they still didn't hear any sound coming from the pothole, not even the sound of breathing.

As if... there is no life in the pothole...

"Hahaha! You must have been played to death by my uncle!" Heichuan was also very proud when he saw this, and immediately laughed wantonly, his voice echoing back and forth on the ring.

Seeing the scene in front of them, all the onlookers took a deep breath.

It's just a prefecture-level seventh-dan strength, but it can cause such a big commotion in the confrontation with the prefecture-level ninth-dan powerhouse, which has to be surprising.

On the judging table not far away, Yuze had already stood up, her eyes fixed on the huge pothole in the center of the ring, and the corners of her mouth were tightly pursed, so often His smile was also gone.

Not only Yuze's reaction was violent, but even President Kong Ming, who had always been very calm, held his palm tightly, and it was difficult to maintain a calm appearance.