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Chapter 287 I won

Ning Heng saw that the illusory sword had reached his forehead, but he did nothing to stop it.

This sword has no entity, it is a soul sword condensed with the power of the soul, it is also aimed at the soul, and ordinary means cannot affect it at all.

That is, Ning Heng's Golden Crow Sacred Flame can cause some obstacles to this illusory sword, but with the cooperation of Shen Caiwei's flute sound, the power of this illusory sword is getting stronger and stronger, and Ning Heng has no way to prevent it from entering his mind. middle.

And once this illusory sword enters his mind, even if Ning Heng's soul will not be destroyed, it will definitely be severely injured.

Injuries to the soul are no small matter, no more than injuries to the physical body. Once the soul is injured, it will be extremely difficult and long to recover, and if the injury is serious, it is very likely that it will never recover.

Although Ning Heng knew the power of the Illusory Sword, he didn't have any good countermeasures, and he couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

hum! ! !
After all, the illusory sword pierced into Ning Heng's forehead, and Ning Heng's body shook suddenly, his face turned pale, and an indescribable pain erupted from his mind, as if a needle had been inserted into his There is general turmoil in the mind.

Ordinary people can't bear this kind of pain at all, and they will definitely die from the pain immediately, but Ning Heng gritted his teeth and carried it stiffly. The monster, and even a flame went towards Shen Caiwei.

Shen Caiwei also seemed to have consumed a lot, facing the oncoming Golden Crow Holy Flame, she was a little slower to dodge, and was stained by a cluster of flames on her skirt.

In almost a moment, most of Shen Caiwei's dress was burned, revealing a pair of white and smooth long legs, and even a little of her top was burned, exposing her smooth and tender waist.

Shen Caiwei screamed, and the sound of the flute was immediately affected. Ning Heng immediately felt the pain in his mind lessen, and quickly endured the severe pain and used the Holy Shadow Seven Illusions to rush out, holding the black knife in his hand.

Whoosh! ! !
Ning Heng's figure was as fast as thunder, and the black knife drew a dark light, which directly struck Shen Caiwei's jade flute.

Shen Caiwei covered the exposed part of her body with one hand, and held the jade flute with the other to continuously resist Ning Heng's offensive. Although she was a little flustered, she didn't let Ning Heng succeed.

However, Shen Caiwei is a woman after all, her clothes are torn, and she would be in danger of leaking her light if she moved even a little bit, and she didn't dare to make a big move, and was soon beaten back by Ning Heng, and she was about to fall off the boulder.

Shen Caiwei was looking forward to the young man in black to help her, but the young man in black stood in the distance and sneered, without any intention of helping her, as if he was waiting for both Shen Caiwei and Ning Heng to be hurt, and then he could sit back and reap the benefits profit.

Seeing this situation, Shen Caiwei knew that that guy was unreliable, seeing that she was about to be forced out of the boulder, Shen Caiwei didn't care about her embarrassing situation, she held a flute in one hand and a palm in the other.

Ning Heng didn't dodge or dodge, and took a solid slap from Shen Caiwei, and the black knife in Ning Heng's hand also left a scar on Shen Caiwei's shoulder.

Shen Caiwei was shocked, and looked at her left shoulder. The poisonous gas had already started to spread, and her entire arm was numb.

With a miserable smile, Ning Heng staggered back with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, ignoring Shen Caiwei, who was injured by his own black knife, and the poisonous gas had penetrated into Shen Caiwei's body, she was no longer a threat.

Sure enough, it was too late for Shen Caiwei to suppress the poisonous gas, half of her body quickly lost consciousness, and she could hardly even stand still.

The severe pain in Ning Heng's head has been relieved a lot, but he is very clear that the illusory sword still injured his soul after all. Although it is not too serious, it cannot be recovered in three to five days.

But the competition is not over yet, Ning Heng must hold on and defeat the last opponent.

Shen Caiwei was taken out by Su Xuanmo. As a result, only Ning Heng and the young man in black were left on the boulder.

The black monster condensed by the youth in black still exists, but the Golden Crow Holy Flame is still burning on it, making the black monster's body mutilated.

The young man in black patted the storage bag on his waist, took out a dark object, like a stone, and stuffed it directly into the black monster's body.

The next moment, the black monster seemed to be insane, its body became even bigger, and it roared at Ning Heng.

Ning Heng still released the Golden Crow Sacred Flame, trying to stop the black monster, but unexpectedly, the black monster completely ignored the Golden Crow Sacred Flame, stared directly at the flame and rushed to Ning Heng, kicking Ning Heng flying away.

A mouthful of blood spewed out from Ning Heng's mouth, but his body stopped in mid-air, all the remaining spiritual energy in his body gathered together, and Han Hai mocked the sky skill for the third time!

boom! ! !
The wave of spiritual energy swept across, but the power was much smaller than the previous two times. After all, Ning Heng fought hard one after another, his soul was injured, and his strength was greatly affected. It was extremely difficult to use the Hanhai Laughing Heaven Kung for the third time.

The black monster collided with the wave of aura. Both Ning Heng and the young man in black felt as if they had been hit hard, and their figures kept retreating. Ning Heng, in particular, retreated directly to the edge of the boulder. Just take two or three steps back, will fall off the boulder.

The black monster suddenly collapsed and turned into wisps of black mist, and a black stone fell from the mist to the ground.

The young man in black sprayed three mouthfuls of blood, his aura was almost exhausted, but he still held on and looked at Ning Heng with a grinning grin.

"I won!" The young man in black laughed loudly with blood on his mouth.

Ning Heng felt dizzy for a while, this is a symptom of soul injury, his whole body is staggering, and there is almost no aura left in his body. Although he started to recover again, Ning Heng can't exert much in this state strength.

The young man in black laughed maniacally. He felt that he had already won, and Ning Heng obviously had no strength to fight anymore. Coupled with his soul injury, even if he was still standing here, he would be a cripple.

Although the young man in black was similar, his injuries were much lighter than Ning Heng's after all. Even without relying on spiritual energy, his physique alone was enough to knock Ning Heng out of the boulder.

But the next moment, the smile of the black-clothed youth froze, not just the expression on his face, but the whole person froze.

Ning Heng finally couldn't bear it anymore and sat on the ground, but he smiled, very heartily, with a feeling of relief.

"The winner is not you, but me."

After Ning Heng finished speaking, he looked at the young man in black jokingly, and the latter's face was as ugly as it was, and his body fell backwards uncontrollably.

Pfft!
The young man in black fell to the ground, and two or three Xuanming ghost insects flew out of him.

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