Peerless Martial Soul

According to the rules that Zhao Duanliu explained to everyone, as long as the opponent did not call out these two words, he can be killed, and the sect will not pursue it.

But if the other party yells the word ‘resign,’ then you can’t do it anymore.

Around the stage of life and death, there was a lot of excitement. Almost all the disciples of Nei Zong came here to watch the competition on the ring.

For everyone, this is an annual event. And many high-level members of Nei Zong, even many elders, also came here. They were seated on the seats on the cliff, looking at the ring with indifferent expressions.

All the duels had been divided, so Zhao Duanliu directly announced that the duels had officially started.

At this time, in the showdown on the life-and-death stage where Chen Feng was, Han Yuer was one of the sides. Opposite Han Yuer, there was a woman about seventeen or eighteen years old. She was not beautiful in appearance, but she was also superb. She looked smoky and charming, with a pair of watery peachy eyes, and she was fascinating.

Chen Feng heard a female disciple next to him cursing in a low voice: "It's really a fox."

This woman is named Hu Xing'er.

Myolie Hu looked at Han Yu'er on the opposite side and chuckled: "You are Senior Sister Han. I have seen you a long time ago. I have heard that you are a very good disciple from Qian Yuanzong's Waizong! The little girl is just a little girl. The country girl who has never seen the world came out of a remote courtyard. She didn't even make it into the top 100 newcomers list. If she is facing you, she is definitely not an opponent. I hope you will be merciful!"

Han Yu'er was expressionless, without saying a word, just looking at her coldly there.

Myolie Hu glared at the blind man, and there was a flash of shame on her face, but she concealed it well, and said with a smile: "Sister Han, if you don't do it, then I'm offended."

She spoke very politely, but before she could finish her sentence, she suddenly launched an attack.

She slapped her palms forward, her palms were surging, and she was extremely fierce. It seemed that she had already broken through the first floor of the Divine Sect Realm, and she should have the strength between four or five. If Han Yuer responds carelessly, I'm afraid he will be seriously injured on the spot.

And with the shot of her palms, even the audience watching under the stage of life and death smelled a sweet and greasy scent, and as soon as this sweet and greasy scent was inhaled, it immediately It makes people feel dizzy and almost vomiting.

Chen Feng's expression immediately became cold and stern. Hu Xing'er not only hid the knife in a smile, but acted mercilessly, but also used poison!

The palm wind contained strong toxins. Once Han Yu'er inhaled it, there was no need to fight it. It was estimated that the poison alone could kill her.

However, Myolie Wu did not violate the rules. On the stage of life and death, the use of poison is also part of his own strength.

In fact, Chen Feng knew very well that even if Hu Xing'er didn't use poison, Han Yu'er was probably not her opponent. So far, Han Yu'er should only have four tricks.

Chen Feng clenched his fists, staring at the situation on the court, ready to rescue him at any time. Once Han Yuer got something wrong, he would save Han Yuer even if he violated the rules of the sect.

Facing such a fierce offensive by Myolie Hu, Han Yuer didn't evade, just staring at him blankly, as if frightened.

Then there was a low discussion: "Who is this woman? Why don't you resist!"

"Oh, it's a pity. It looks pretty, but I didn't expect it to be a vase. When I got on the stage of life and death, I even forgot to react nervously."

Seeing that the palm wind was about to hit Han Yu'er, Hu Xing'er showed a smug on her face. At this time, she finally stopped pretending and said with a sharp smile: "Senior Sister Han, this time you are going to die, so don't blame the younger sister for being merciless! "

And when the palm wind was about to hit Han Yu'er, a cyan light flashed on the surface of Han Yu'er's body, and a cyan light mask appeared. The mask seemed weak, but it was extremely firm to keep the palm wind and toxins out. Hu Xinger slapped her palms on the mask, and the Qi Qi seemed to sink into the sea, disappearing without a trace.

At this time, Han Yuer's mouth was slightly drawn with a smile, and her right hand suddenly twitched from her waist. A short whip appeared in her hand, and with a fierce twitch, it was drawn on Hu Xinger's face.

Myolie Wu hadn't reacted before she was struck by a whip. At this time, Han Yu'er was already a master of the four orifices of the first floor of the Divine Sect Realm. There was an extremely vigorous qi on the whip, and Hu Xing'er lied directly on the ring without a grunt, completely dead.

Around the stage of life and death, there was a moment of silence, everyone was shocked, shocked by the reversal of the situation.

Just now, Hu Xing'er had the upper hand completely, but at this moment, she had become a corpse lying on the stage of life and death.

It seemed that Han Yu'er, who had been completely frightened, became the winner this time.

What made people even more shocked was that the green mask that appeared on Han Yuer's body just now, everyone guessed what it was.