The first thousand and sixty-three chapters: Enemy the Dragon King!

However, Huang Rong’s sword also has aura, which is not the aura that an ordinary mortal can emit.

Xia Er was a little confused at the moment. Isn’t this Huang Rong a mortal, but a Taoist aunt who practices immortality? In the impression of Xia Er, there are indeed many Taoist people in the mortal world, who can also fight against the gods, demons, and immortals. Just like the original Monkey King, Ne Zha and others, their skills are far beyond that of a little demon.

However, forced by the situation, he has no room to escape, so he can only gather the spiritual energy in his palm and hit the sword with all his strength. Even if the sword finally cuts off his palm, he has to make the decision to lose his pawn and protect the car.

Huang Rong noticed his cautious thoughts, and sneered slightly, the sword’s edge turned slightly, and she brushed the sword’s tip from the back of his palm and stabbed him into his body.

If Xia Er returned his palm at this time, not only would he not be able to open the sword, but instead would make his body face the tip of the sword, and it would be impossible not to be stabbed.

Those of his companions also discovered this momentary reversal. It turned out that he looked like a rainbow and Huang Rong was dumbfounded. They all thought he had a chance to win. In the blink of an eye, he was at an absolute disadvantage and was in danger of immediate death.



“Second shrimp, soaring!” a companion shouted.

Xia Er seems to have reacted too, yes, he can retreat all over, and he can successfully avoid Huang Rong’s kill.

So hurriedly retreat with luck.

But Huang Rong would not give him this opportunity. Although she is not a god and can’t ascend, but the recent daily vomiting exercises have made her as light as a swallow. Both feet touched the ground, immediately bounced, the target of the attack remained unchanged, and still formed a strong threat to Shrimp II.

“If Huang Rong can fly, Xia Er will never have a chance to escape.” Kun Peng said softly.

Mei Chaofeng saw his palms sweating, as if he was himself against Shrimp II in the field, ignoring Kun Peng.

Xia Er’s flying speed is not fast and the height is not enough, so Huang Rong can pose a threat to him, otherwise he would have avoided Huang Rong’s counterattack long ago.

But even so, Huang Rong couldn’t hurt him anymore.

So Xia Er retracted the long knife, pressed it down again, and stabbed Huang Rong.

His long sword was much longer than Huang Rong’s long sword. Huang Rong couldn’t use his sword to block his three-sided sword, so he had to jump and avoid, and Xia Er also succeeded in winning a respite.

The surrounding audience also took a deep breath and took a breath.

Everyone thought that Huang Rong would turn offensive to defensive, and when he entered the next round with Xia Er, Huang Rong took advantage of Xia Er’s time to close the knife, and made a fierce shot. The long sword seemed to grow several times in an instant, a blue ghost. The light of strength shot straight to Xia Er’s chest.

“Huang Rong will use spiritual power.” Kunpeng said softly, but Mei Chaofeng heard clearly this time.

She was astonished at Huang Rong’s sword aura. It turned out to be spiritual power, not real sword aura, and she couldn’t help but look at Huang Rong with admiration.

Xia Er watched a big hole pierced through his chest, aura and blood venting violently, but didn’t try to stop it, just stared at Huang Rong blankly with an unbelievable gaze.

After blinking, he fell into the field and never stood up.

The Shushan disciple, like other audience members, took a long time to react and announced that Huang Rong had won, and the second shrimp challenge had failed.

A few of Xia Er’s companions hurriedly jumped into the arena, trying to rescue him, but Xia Er was already gone.

“The enmity with the Dragon King is completely forged.” Kunpeng said.

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