The Evil King's Pampering: The Fourth Young Lady Against Heaven

Chapter 37

If there is no such heaven-defying artifact as the source of all things, I am afraid that I am really invincible. The battle between soul masters and level suppression are the most terrifying, and ordinary people cannot surpass them. Defeat He Ran, but He Ran, you are stronger than me only in soul power, but there is more, you will never catch up with me now!

Mingyun was injured, so is He Ran, looking at the aching fist, the flames of war in He Ran's eyes became more and more intense: "Okay, very good, Mingyun, today we have an opponent like you , it was great! Come again!"

It's been a long time since I met such an evenly matched opponent who can make people's blood boil. If I don't have a good fight today, I'm really sorry for my life.

"it is good."

The corner of Ming Yun's mouth curled up. This time, without waiting for He Ran to attack first, he burst out his soul power and attacked first with an illusory pace.

Under these steps, an illusory Ming Yun, who was several meters away in He Ran's eyes, suddenly appeared in front of him, and before he was prepared, he was hit by Ming Yun's punch.

This, what is this?
He Ran hasn't figured out why Mingyun would suddenly appear in front of him, and he received such a fist. Fortunately, he was suppressed by soul power, and He Ran's body is not weak. After receiving this fist, He Ran Stepping on the competition platform with both feet, the stamina was abruptly eliminated, but two cracks that touched the heart sutra were also pulled out, which shows the strength of the force.

"It's not over yet."

In the next second, he kicked He Ran's right face with a spinning leg. The speed, strength, and angle were fast, precise and ruthless, without giving He Ran any chance to breathe.

There was no other way, because when he realized it, he had already been kicked, his figure was kicked away, and he retreated straight back.

The people in the auditorium were stunned: "This, this Ming Yun's physical skills are too powerful."

The battle between soul masters who don't use soul skills but only use body skills, although it doesn't look that fancy, but under the attack of Ming Yun's flowing water, it reveals a bit of beauty.

He Ran knew that if he continued to be beaten like this, he would undoubtedly lose, but Mingyun's speed was as fast as a ghost, so that He Ran had no chance to react at all, and he was hit by the trick.

Damn, what to do.

At that moment when He Ran lost his mind, a fatal weakness appeared, and was caught by Ming Yun. With a flash, Ming Yun appeared below He Ran and kicked him directly.

He Ran was in a daze, not prepared for Ming Yun's sudden appearance, kicked on the stomach by this kick full of orange soul power, and suddenly felt that his internal organs were a little distorted.

Follow up to continue!

He Ran was kicked into the sky, Ming Yun's figure disappeared immediately, and then appeared next to He Ran again.

One punch, one kick, and two moves hit the vital points. He Ran suffered such a blow and spit out blood. Ming Yun lightly grabbed a sunflower on He Ran's back, climbed over the top of He Ran, and closed his fists together. Straight to He Ran's back.

"Meteor falls!"

The attack full of soul power erupted around He Ran's back, and at an extremely fast speed, He Ran was blessed and fell to the ground, like a meteorite from outer space, hitting the competition platform, unexpectedly punching out a big hole.

Flying sand and rocks, smoke and dust filled the air, bright clouds slowly falling from the midair, white clothes fluttering, noble as a mythical goddess of war, extremely elegant.

Difficult, is this how to win?
Everyone was dumbfounded. Although this was a battle they were all optimistic about, almost no one could have imagined that Ming Yun would win with such a huge advantage. In fact, they thought Ming Yun could defeat He Ran. The odds are minuscule!

But the fact is still as they thought.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and He Ran squatted on the ground, surrounded by a big pit. At this moment, He Ran's body was covered with dust, his hair was scattered, blood was flowing, he was panting heavily, and he was in a panic.

But even so, He Ran has not lost consciousness and collapsed, which means that He Ran has not lost!

The corner of Ming Yun's mouth curled up, that's right, if it ends so easily, I'm very disappointed, why not.

Well, it's dangerous.

He Ran was panting heavily, until just now, He Ran could feel that he had walked through the gate of hell, and being able to survive until now is not only because of the advantages in soul power and physique, but also because Ming Yun didn't ask for it anymore. The meaning of one's own life.

If the last move of Meteor Fall hit him directly on the back of his head instead of his back, why would he not be able to guarantee that he would take this blow without having time to defend himself, how could he still survive? He himself is not sure.

Mingyun's speed is so frighteningly fast that it does not exist as a human being. What is going on here?How could he feel that Mingyun's soul power was below his own, but his speed and reaction far surpassed his own!

"Why, can we fight again?"

Ming Yun stood beside the pit, the breeze blew, and she curled up her ponytail. At that moment, she was high above, and the sunlight on her back turned into her foil. Standing proudly, He Ran who was below was afraid to look directly at her.

This sentence is not a high-ranking, like a taunt of victory, but a kind of inquiry. Mingyun is eager for a hearty battle, so how can he empathize with him? Under the circumstances, he declared defeat.

He Shou, I finally understand why you are so interested in this woman and say such things to me. Sure enough, this woman is not an ordinary person.

"If it's a real battle, I'm afraid I've already lost, but it's a martial arts contest. Regardless of whether it takes into account that people's lives cannot be hurt, but I'm still standing here, and I still have strength left, so I won't surrender. The blow is all my strength, if you can take it, then I will lose."

Ming Yun, this is the only thing I can repay your expectation for saving your life, accept it!

"ah!"

At this moment, He Shou has already disregarded anything, desperately squeezing the soul power in his dantian, continuously compressing it, extracting it, and blooming it outside his body.

He Yu was startled when he saw this: "So, are you planning to use that trick?"

That trick..
Obviously, Minghao was also very familiar with this move, and couldn't help breaking into a cold sweat. He didn't expect that He Shou had mastered this move at a young age. Now, is Ming Yun capable of taking this blow?

He Shoujiang's compressed soul power was all condensed in his palms, forming an orange energy ball, which exploded and compressed continuously, with an aura like lightning condensed. This implied huge and terrifying power, Even the audience in the auditorium can feel it deeply, with a look of horror on their faces.

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