Global Awakening: Beginning with Awakening the Void Fear

Chapter 156
As soon as Wang Yu came on the stage, he directly summoned the innate soul, which was a red sword, similar in appearance to Nie Feng's Blood Drinking Knife in Fengyun.

Although he is from the coldest province in China, his soul power is full of scorching heat.

The fiery red soul power burst out from the flames, and several meters long blades cut towards Qian Mengyu involuntarily.

"This Wang Yu's strength is good. This kind of attack is indeed enough to close the distance with the general long-range system. Unfortunately, Meng Yu's soul attribute is not afraid of this level of attack."

As Ning Sanque's voice fell, Qian Mengyu held the bow and set the arrow, and retreated while shooting, releasing several arrow feathers in succession.

Annihilated in the air with those flame blades.

Wang Yu threw the ghost phantom sword in his hand into the sky, like a thousand swords returning to the sect in the myth, a dozen identical ghost phantoms appeared in succession, completely covering the area where Qian Mengyu appeared.

Innate soul skill [thousand cuts]!
He was like a heavily loaded tank, rushing towards Qian Mengyu quickly.

An extremely distorted space appeared in front of Qian Mengyu. When these flame blades came to this extremely distorted place, they were instantly engulfed and disappeared...

Then Qian Mengyu flashed back in an instant.

Qian Mengyu's response several times in a row has been considered very calm.

When Wang Yu saw Qian Mengyu, who had already gotten closer, suddenly appeared in the distance, he knew that she had used a teleportation-like space soul skill, and swung the big knife in his hand again in an instant,
Several flame blades reappeared,

And it is bigger than before, and the heat wave on it is even more amazing!

Ning Sanque frowned. Although this Wang Yu's soul skill was blessed with the original power, although its power was not as powerful as the bronze-level soul skill,

But the degree of weirdness and difficulty surpassed most bronze-level soul skills.

I don't know if Qian Mengyu can cope...

Relying on the terrifying perception brought by [Cicada Sense], he has already seen what Wang Yu's original power is...

If you can see it, it is not too difficult to deal with it.

[Miss Mengyu didn't keep her distance, the situation is not good. 】

[Why do our players from Chang'an come up against such perverted opponents. 】

【Que, I also suspect that someone has targeted me...】

[Think about the lottery in previous years]

Seeing that the barrage became more and more outrageous, and gradually brought the topic to the direction of conspiracy theory, Tang Yue hurried to save the scene. If she kept talking, the live broadcast room would probably disappear.

Ning Sanque didn't pay attention to the chaos in the live broadcast room. He didn't believe in the conspiracy theories of the water friends. There are so many bosses in Chang'an, and some people played tricks in the lottery session. He simply didn't pay attention to the whole China...

He was a little worried about Qian Mengyu, now that the two had just fought each other, Qian Mengyu released [You Yu] and [Ghost Flash] one after another,
Counting all the cards in the hole, I don't know if she can find a way to break the game.

After all, this was the first time she faced a player who had unlocked her original power.

Suddenly, Qian Mengyu made an operation, and she rushed one after another non-stop,

The Konghuan bow in his hand exudes a thick white soul power, which has already pulled up the entire Konghuan bow like a full moon,
Facing the flame blade again, she did not dodge or dodge, and the light emitted from the black feather arrow was even worse.

[Why doesn't she hide? 】

[Ning team, you quickly admit defeat for her! 】

……

Ning Sanque showed a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, he knew that Qian Mengyu had already won.

Sure enough, as the white light on Qian Mengyu's bow intensified, the flame blade was about to hit Qian Mengyu.

Wang Yu's face showed a look of anxiety,
He didn't expect that Qian Mengyu had already seen through his original power, and the speed at which he was already rushing towards Qian Mengyu's direction increased a little...

It's a pity that [Konghuan Yijian] has completed charging.

Give Qian Mengyu enough time and be willing to pay some price, even Ning Sanque can't take it [Konghuan Yijian]!
This arrow has unparalleled speed!

This arrow is as bright as a shooting star!
……

Seeing the terrified expression on Wang Yu's face, the referee on the sidelines immediately judged that Wang Yu had already lost.

He came to the stage, and a huge white giant turtle appeared,

【Konghuan Yijian】Shot on the turtle shell, making a toothache sound,

Unwilling, the black feather arrow kept spinning on the turtle shell, and finally fell to the ground.

And on the turtle shell, there was only a white mark left!
Suddenly, Wang Yu on the side didn't seem to see the referee's intervention, and continued to chop at Qian Mengyu with a knife...

Qian Mengyu used [Konghuan Yijian] and sacrificed most of her soul power and physical strength, but she couldn't move at this moment.

She has closed her eyes...

Suddenly, a giant seemed to appear in front of her, completely blocking the entire sunlight in front of her, and blazing heat waves radiated from her body.

There was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, she knew this heat wave.

Suddenly there was a burst of exclamation from the surrounding auditorium!
Ning Sanque was holding a black spear with the tip raised high, and a person was hanging from it.

It's Wang Yu!
He looked very miserable at the moment, being pierced by the spear directly from the shoulder, every time he wanted to struggle, Ning Sanque slightly lifted him up, and immediately let out a miserable cry.

Ning Sanque also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this bastard referee is really slow, he almost got caught by this kid, if it wasn't for his close distance and [Ghost Flicker], it would be too late.

"Who are you, why do you dare to come on stage and hurt the players without permission! What about the referee?"

In the auditorium, a middle-aged man shouted, judging from his appearance, he seemed somewhat similar to Wang Yu.

It's probably elder Wang Yu or something like that.

Facing this person's questioning, Ning Sanque slightly raised the spear in his hand again, Wang Yu screamed even more miserable, and the wound on his shoulder was torn even bigger.

Then he turned his head to the middle-aged man, with sarcasm in his eyes.

The bastard referee seemed to have just reacted to the changes on the field, but he was a sensible person.

"Student, you put player Wang Yu down first, and you will compensate player Qian Mengyu later."

Facing the real-level existence, the most important thing is the official personnel of the competition. Ning Sanque obediently picked up Wang Yu with the spear, and threw it on the ground like throwing garbage.

The corner of Wang Ba's referee's eyes twitched slightly, and then he said,

"The players on the field will talk about it later, you came on stage privately to interfere with the order of the ring, come with me!"

Ning Sanque narrowed his eyes, "I'm saving people!"

"You don't need to hurt people like this to save people."

Seeing the bastard referee turn his head to look at the middle-aged man, Ning Sanque seemed to understand something.

"Is this teacher deceiving me that there is no one behind me?"

"No matter what, you interfered with the order on the stage today, and you have to come with me no matter what."

Ning Sanque let out a breath slowly,

"I heard that there are many transactions between Jinmen and Hei Province. Teacher, are you from Jinmen?"

The referee Wang Ba seemed a little annoyed when he heard this, and the expression on his face turned into a fierce and ferocious turtle.

There was also a faint silver-gray light in his hand, as if he was about to make a move.

……

"Old bastard, you've really lived longer and come back. Suppressing your nature is almost obliterating your humanity. No wonder you've been stuck in the realization level for more than ten years."

A chuckle fell from the sky, and the image of a person seemed to shrink into an inch, and they crossed the sky in two steps and landed on the ring.

At the same time, rays of light rose.

The visitor was pale and beardless, dressed in a dark blue robe, with a smile on his face, looked at Ning Sanque with some satisfaction, and nodded to him.

"What, old bastard, are you going to take action against me, the No. [-] seed in Chang'an?"

Seeing the person coming, the bastard referee had a look of unnaturalness in his eyes, and muttered, "I'm not going to do anything to him. He interfered with the order of the arena and took him to a trial. It's completely in line with the procedure."

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore. You can't move this person. Go back and give something to the little girl as compensation. This matter ends here." The middle-aged man in a dark blue robe spoke calmly and confidently. , it seems certain that the bastard referee will not refuse.

"Next time, go back to Dongwa."

Of course he has this qualification. As the honorary president of Chang'an's Spiritual Association in Imperial City, although his position is empty, the eighth referee dare not refuse.

Because the person in front of him is legendary - Transcendent!
The spiritual associations in all regions are in the same status, and only the imperial capital's spiritual association is one level higher. Therefore, there are people from several powerful provincial spiritual associations who are permanently stationed in the imperial capital, usually as honorary presidents.

Watching the middle-aged man in the dark blue robe float away, Ning Sanque's eyes were full of outward desire, which was the desire for the strong.

……

As if nothing happened just now, the referee Wang Ba handed a soul source coin card to Ning Sanque.Whispered in Ning Sanque's ear.

"Here is [-] Soul Origin Coins, compensation for that little girl, this matter ends here."

Although he knew that the bastard referee probably received more benefits than this, Ning Sanque couldn't say anything, after all, he was still not strong enough.

……

Ning Sanque hugged Qian Mengyu, who was out of strength, in his arms, and walked off the ring.

"How did you see that Wang Yu's original power is an illusion?"

Qian Mengyu nestled in Ning Sanque's arms, her cheeks were slightly red, and her red lips were lightly parted.

"【Youyu】!"

Ning Sanque understood that it should be Wang Yu's first trial, and Qian Mengyu saw that most of the dozen or so sword shadows were fake.

Later, she probably had a gamble, and the bet on the flame blade behind Wang Yu was also fake.

But I have to say that Qian Mengyu's combat sensitivity is amazing. If he can really activate his original power, there shouldn't be any problem in reaching the elimination round.

Wang Yu's original power is relatively weak.

Also, the bastard referee played well, and took advantage of it. If Wang Yu seriously injured Qian Mengyu, he would probably change the judgment to Wang Yu's victory.

Even if it is criticized by others, there is a problem in the process of evading and suppressing the nature of the soul. After all, as we all know, the nature of bastards is lazy and slow...

According to what the boss said, the referee is not a Chinese, but an Eastern Japanese.

Sure enough, he was a blind referee.

It really fits his bastard spirit.

Ning Sanque took out a small notebook, and wrote on the second line that he was the referee of the eighth class, which is the current level.

The first line is naturally Gu Bannian.

(End of this chapter)