Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor
Chapter 662
Before he came to the challenge arena, Peng Mingshang told Peng Hu that he must kill the warriors in Liuyu city. His only hope was to see Liu ruomei's despair and loss. At that time, he once proposed to Liuyu city and wanted to marry Liu ruomei. However, he was humiliated by Liu ruomei in public, so he was jealous. This time, he proposed to Peng Yaoxing, the leader of Peng's family City, and personally directed the attack. Who ever thought that he mistook Liu Ruoyun for a maid and raped and killed him.
But Peng Mingshang didn't regret it. He died. What else could he do? The sky is falling down, and my father is standing on it.
Peng hu thought of the young master's advice in his mind. After the referee raised his hand to signal the beginning, he jumped up and rushed to Feng Yimo.
Feng Yimo hates the Peng family so much that he kills peng hu and avenges Nangong Yan. However, he suppresses his anger and steps back to avoid Peng Hu's hand.
What peng hu shows is his flaming palms. His real Qi is surging. His palms turn red, as if they are covered with a layer of flame. He can feel the blazing heat without approaching.
Whoa!
Feng Yimo uses a blunt sword instead of a sword to conjure up a piece of cold light and cut peng hu. It's the way to break the sky.
There are nine ways to break the sky sabre. Feng Yimo has already been trained very well. However, at the moment, he only uses three levels of skill. The purpose is to confuse all pengjiacheng's warriors. He won't admit defeat because of his excellent martial arts skills. He wants to kill all pengjiacheng's warriors and kill none of them!
When!
The blunt sword struck Peng Hu's palm, but it was like splitting on a piece of steel. It was clear that Peng Hu Lian's hands were as hard as iron and could not be broken under the blessing of flame palm.
Two people you come and I go, fight more than ten moves, wind Yi Mo is forced by Peng Hu back to the edge of the ring, once fall, lose.
Liu ruomei's nervous heart hung up, while Liu SHENGFEI and Liu Yuanbi frowned, "fourth sister, is this Liu Duansheng you value? I think he is about to lose. Alas, this ranking competition, we Liuyu city will be the bottom Liu Yuanbi said.
Liu ruomei didn't seem to hear the second brother's words. He was absorbed in the challenge arena and worried about Feng Yimo.
On the other side, Peng Mingshang smiles and says to the old Chu: "old Chu, you've lost your eye. This boy is not even Peng Hu's opponent. How can he be a congenital expert? I don't think Peng Hu can kill him in ten moves! "
Chu Lao puzzling frown, don't speak, is oneself read wrong?
Step on it!
Feng Yimo retreats a step further. His right foot is already on the edge of the challenge arena. As long as his left foot retreats a step further, he will surely fall to the ground. However, Peng Hu on the other side is worried. He does not just want to win Feng Yimo, but to obey the young master's order and kill Feng Yimo. So he drinks a lot and jumps up to a height of 10 meters. His hands are double as big as his red hands Mo Meng pats it.
Feng Yimo's face was full of fear. He seemed to forget that it was the edge of the challenge arena behind him. His left foot fell backward, and he fell backward. However, the blunt sword of his right hand suddenly stabbed upward, just like a silver snake coming out of the hole. He stabbed peng hu's abdomen, but because his body fell backward, he split Peng Hu from his abdomen to his head and fell on the ground Under the challenge arena!
In his last sword, he used six forces of success, and the sharpness of his blunt sword was unstoppable.
The referee's face was expressionless and frowned. One died and the other fell off the challenge arena. How can we count the victory? Just hesitating, the audience below exclaimed: "that boy hasn't fallen off the challenge arena yet!"
The referee fixed his eyes and saw a hand hanging on the edge of the challenge arena. Then a figure came up and threw a fist at him: "my Lord, is it possible to announce the winner?"
The referee glared at Feng Yimo and said, "Liu Duansheng wins!"
Back to the waiting area, Liu ruomei has taken back the Ling Jing he won and handed it to Feng Yimo with a smile: "you just scared me."
Feng Yimo gave a thank you, took over Lingjing and wanted to return 1000 Lingjing, but Liu ruomei refused: "it's a reward for you. As long as you win one game, I'll reward you 1000 Lingjing!"
Feng Yimo doesn't show any affectation either. He accepts Lingjing, sits down, closes his eyes, and begins to practice Hunyuan Gong.
"Damn it. What's the matter with Peng Hu? How can he die? Didn't he have the upper hand? " Peng Mingshang saw the situation reversed, gnashing his teeth in anger and disillusioned with hope. Naturally, he would not feel comfortable.
The old Chu next to him was also very puzzled. From the beginning of the battle, peng hu had the upper hand. As long as he had the last hand, Liu Duansheng was forced to win the challenge. But Peng Hu made a killing move. Obviously, he wanted to kill Liu Duansheng.
The sword in Liu Duansheng's hand was not the same as before. It was in disorder. Did it happen that he stabbed peng hu and killed him with the sharpness of the sword?
Because he couldn't be sure, Chu didn't dare to say anything, so he could only keep silent.
"Old Chu, in the second round, can you find a way to let Lei Meng choose that boy?" Peng Mingshang said to Peng in a low voice.
Lei Meng is the congenial warrior that Peng Jiacheng has spent a lot of money to recruit. He is already in the congenial middle level and has great strength. Peng Mingshang's meaning is very obvious. He doesn't want to see Liu Duan come down from the challenge arena.Old Chu shook his head. "It's very difficult, almost impossible. The blood drops in the draw ball are floating, and you can't see the information inside. It's all by chance. There are more than 5000 people. After the first round, there are more than 3000 people left. If you want them to meet, you can't do it at all."
"Oh, forget it. Let the boy live a few more days."
Among the 24 players in the second game, 15 survived. As long as the surviving warrior, his blood essence will float in the drawing ball, waiting for the next match, while the dead warrior, his blood essence will disappear automatically.
Because there are casualties in the competition, the first winner will come out first in the second round to give more time to rest and recover after the first round.
In the first round, more than 5800 people took part. Feng Yimo was lucky to play in the second game of the first round and won, so he stayed in the room alone in the afternoon and did not watch other people's games.
The second day and the third day were the same, which puzzled Liu ruomei. Isn't it good to see other people's competition?
As everyone knows, it's a critical time for Feng Yimo to practice Hunyuan Gong these two days.
Xingyi City is full of aura, which is much more abundant than the outside. Although Fengyi ink can't absorb the aura, Hunyuan skill also doubles the innate Qi, which speeds up the speed of repairing meridians after swallowing it.
If there is no accident, the damaged meridians can be completely repaired tomorrow.
But Peng Mingshang didn't regret it. He died. What else could he do? The sky is falling down, and my father is standing on it.
Peng hu thought of the young master's advice in his mind. After the referee raised his hand to signal the beginning, he jumped up and rushed to Feng Yimo.
Feng Yimo hates the Peng family so much that he kills peng hu and avenges Nangong Yan. However, he suppresses his anger and steps back to avoid Peng Hu's hand.
What peng hu shows is his flaming palms. His real Qi is surging. His palms turn red, as if they are covered with a layer of flame. He can feel the blazing heat without approaching.
Whoa!
Feng Yimo uses a blunt sword instead of a sword to conjure up a piece of cold light and cut peng hu. It's the way to break the sky.
There are nine ways to break the sky sabre. Feng Yimo has already been trained very well. However, at the moment, he only uses three levels of skill. The purpose is to confuse all pengjiacheng's warriors. He won't admit defeat because of his excellent martial arts skills. He wants to kill all pengjiacheng's warriors and kill none of them!
When!
The blunt sword struck Peng Hu's palm, but it was like splitting on a piece of steel. It was clear that Peng Hu Lian's hands were as hard as iron and could not be broken under the blessing of flame palm.
Two people you come and I go, fight more than ten moves, wind Yi Mo is forced by Peng Hu back to the edge of the ring, once fall, lose.
Liu ruomei's nervous heart hung up, while Liu SHENGFEI and Liu Yuanbi frowned, "fourth sister, is this Liu Duansheng you value? I think he is about to lose. Alas, this ranking competition, we Liuyu city will be the bottom Liu Yuanbi said.
Liu ruomei didn't seem to hear the second brother's words. He was absorbed in the challenge arena and worried about Feng Yimo.
On the other side, Peng Mingshang smiles and says to the old Chu: "old Chu, you've lost your eye. This boy is not even Peng Hu's opponent. How can he be a congenital expert? I don't think Peng Hu can kill him in ten moves! "
Chu Lao puzzling frown, don't speak, is oneself read wrong?
Step on it!
Feng Yimo retreats a step further. His right foot is already on the edge of the challenge arena. As long as his left foot retreats a step further, he will surely fall to the ground. However, Peng Hu on the other side is worried. He does not just want to win Feng Yimo, but to obey the young master's order and kill Feng Yimo. So he drinks a lot and jumps up to a height of 10 meters. His hands are double as big as his red hands Mo Meng pats it.
Feng Yimo's face was full of fear. He seemed to forget that it was the edge of the challenge arena behind him. His left foot fell backward, and he fell backward. However, the blunt sword of his right hand suddenly stabbed upward, just like a silver snake coming out of the hole. He stabbed peng hu's abdomen, but because his body fell backward, he split Peng Hu from his abdomen to his head and fell on the ground Under the challenge arena!
In his last sword, he used six forces of success, and the sharpness of his blunt sword was unstoppable.
The referee's face was expressionless and frowned. One died and the other fell off the challenge arena. How can we count the victory? Just hesitating, the audience below exclaimed: "that boy hasn't fallen off the challenge arena yet!"
The referee fixed his eyes and saw a hand hanging on the edge of the challenge arena. Then a figure came up and threw a fist at him: "my Lord, is it possible to announce the winner?"
The referee glared at Feng Yimo and said, "Liu Duansheng wins!"
Back to the waiting area, Liu ruomei has taken back the Ling Jing he won and handed it to Feng Yimo with a smile: "you just scared me."
Feng Yimo gave a thank you, took over Lingjing and wanted to return 1000 Lingjing, but Liu ruomei refused: "it's a reward for you. As long as you win one game, I'll reward you 1000 Lingjing!"
Feng Yimo doesn't show any affectation either. He accepts Lingjing, sits down, closes his eyes, and begins to practice Hunyuan Gong.
"Damn it. What's the matter with Peng Hu? How can he die? Didn't he have the upper hand? " Peng Mingshang saw the situation reversed, gnashing his teeth in anger and disillusioned with hope. Naturally, he would not feel comfortable.
The old Chu next to him was also very puzzled. From the beginning of the battle, peng hu had the upper hand. As long as he had the last hand, Liu Duansheng was forced to win the challenge. But Peng Hu made a killing move. Obviously, he wanted to kill Liu Duansheng.
The sword in Liu Duansheng's hand was not the same as before. It was in disorder. Did it happen that he stabbed peng hu and killed him with the sharpness of the sword?
Because he couldn't be sure, Chu didn't dare to say anything, so he could only keep silent.
"Old Chu, in the second round, can you find a way to let Lei Meng choose that boy?" Peng Mingshang said to Peng in a low voice.
Lei Meng is the congenial warrior that Peng Jiacheng has spent a lot of money to recruit. He is already in the congenial middle level and has great strength. Peng Mingshang's meaning is very obvious. He doesn't want to see Liu Duan come down from the challenge arena.Old Chu shook his head. "It's very difficult, almost impossible. The blood drops in the draw ball are floating, and you can't see the information inside. It's all by chance. There are more than 5000 people. After the first round, there are more than 3000 people left. If you want them to meet, you can't do it at all."
"Oh, forget it. Let the boy live a few more days."
Among the 24 players in the second game, 15 survived. As long as the surviving warrior, his blood essence will float in the drawing ball, waiting for the next match, while the dead warrior, his blood essence will disappear automatically.
Because there are casualties in the competition, the first winner will come out first in the second round to give more time to rest and recover after the first round.
In the first round, more than 5800 people took part. Feng Yimo was lucky to play in the second game of the first round and won, so he stayed in the room alone in the afternoon and did not watch other people's games.
The second day and the third day were the same, which puzzled Liu ruomei. Isn't it good to see other people's competition?
As everyone knows, it's a critical time for Feng Yimo to practice Hunyuan Gong these two days.
Xingyi City is full of aura, which is much more abundant than the outside. Although Fengyi ink can't absorb the aura, Hunyuan skill also doubles the innate Qi, which speeds up the speed of repairing meridians after swallowing it.
If there is no accident, the damaged meridians can be completely repaired tomorrow.
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