Ungodly Evil Spirit

"Mengli, I know you will come up, don't waste time!"

Dao Wuhen looked at the position of the fairy genius and took the initiative to make an appointment.

After listening, Mengli raised her head slightly to look at Dao Wuhen, but her footsteps remained unmoved.

"What does this mean? Did Miss Mengli give up?"

"How is this possible, the position of the immortal gate master has been taken by others, how can it be possible to give up this opportunity!"

When everyone noticed Meng Li's attitude, they all became very puzzled.

After Mengli glanced at Dao Wuhen, her eyes suddenly turned to Ye Fan's position.

But what she looked at was not Ye Fan, but the people around Ye Fan.

What Ye Fan showed was the breath of a half-walled person, not worthy of Meng Li's attention.

It was the man with the mask that really caught Meng Li's attention.

"This woman seems to want me to go first!"

Beside Ye Fan, Xu Qisheng's depressed voice immediately came out.

"I think neither of you will get on it. Now it is the best result. Maybe I can give you the luck of heaven and earth in advance!"

Ye Fan spoke out to persuade.

"Don't laugh, I'll go ahead and rest assured, I won't hurt your brother!"

Xu Qisheng sneered, and then jumped directly onto the platform.

"Under the virtual reality, come to challenge!"

Xu Qisheng arched his hands and said slowly.

"Virtual reality? I think you are a little familiar!"

Dao Wuhen frowned, expressing the feeling in his heart naturally.

"Dao Wuhen, you are not my opponent, after a few moves, I hope you surrender yourself so as not to suffer extra pain!"

Xu Qisheng did not respond to Dao Wuhen's question, and said to himself.

"You are so big, I will not admit defeat. Anyone in the Tianzhou Palace will try to protect the throne of the Emperor today!"

Dao Wuhen was a little unconvinced.

"Hehe, you and that person are really exactly the same, are all of you in the Tianzhou Imperial Palace so clueless? You know you can't do it, but you want to do it!"

Xu Qisheng chuckled softly after hearing it, and then the robe on his body went without wind and began to gather strength.

"Who are you talking about? Who are you? Speak clearly!"

Xu Qisheng gave Dao Wuhen an extremely mysterious feeling, so the latter became a little excited.

"Go ahead, there are some things you will naturally know later!"

Xu Qisheng didn't want to say more, and after a urge, he was already ready to fight.

"Then don't blame me for being polite, Ssangyong reappears!"

Dao Wuhen shouted, using his hands and feet together, he once again called out the two powerful dragons.

He just relied on these two giant dragons to defeat Lu Hongfei.

"You have a bit of strength, but still not enough!"

Facing the terrifying dragon that was flying in, Xu Qisheng looked extremely calm, raised his hand slightly, and endless white light gradually burst out of his palm.

The white light contains the vicissitudes of ancient times, as if from the eternal age.

"brush……"

White light descended on the body of the dragon, although it was only a trace, it created a scene where the ice and snow melted.

At this moment, what looked like ice and snow was not the white light, but the dragon called by Dao Wuhen.

"What a powerful force!"

Dao Wuhen perceives the power of white light, and his complexion becomes uncertain.

"This power seems to be familiar!"

"In the original battle of geniuses, someone seemed to defeat Meng Li with white light. At this moment, the white light aura is exactly the same, even stronger!"

"Yes, it must be him!"

There was a lot of discussion around, and the identity of the masked man was quickly discerned from this special power.

"Oh it's you!"

Dao Wuhen also woke up suddenly, and instantly understood the identity of his opponent.

"I don't want to hurt you. Since I already know who I am, then give up!"

After Xu Qisheng controlled the dragon's attack, he didn't take the initiative to attack, just said lightly.

"I'm sorry, although you defeated Mengli in the first place, I will never give in to you!"

Although Dao Wuhen recognized the identity of the other party, apart from the initial surprise, there was no trace of panic.

The belief that he could not lose supported him to continue fighting.

"It seems that I have to show you some strength!"

Xu Qisheng repeatedly persuaded him to fail, and his voice finally became serious, with a hint of sternness at the moment.

"The heavens and the earth are fortunate and changeable, go!"

White light gradually lingered around Xu Qisheng's body, and turned into a straight line to shoot towards Dao Wuhen's chest.

"Ssangyong breaks!"

Although the white light was only a trace, it still brought great pressure on Dao Wuhen, so Dao Wuhen did not dare to look down upon this blow.

"Boom!"

The two dragons exploded directly under the control of Dao Wuhen, and the mighty power swayed away, facing the white light.

"Wow..."

The entire battle platform was flooded with terrifying power for a moment, and Wuhen and Xuqisheng were also covered in it.

"You... do you think Brother Wuhen can win?"

"I don't know, that man is mysterious, and his strength is unfathomable!"

In the Tianzhou Palace, everyone was worried.

To be honest, at this moment they are not very optimistic about Dao Wuhen.

"Don't be nervous, everyone, this man is terrifying, but the ancient field battlefield and his party have caused many geniuses to undergo earth-shaking changes, so there is still hope for Dao Wuhen!"

Ye Qingming could only say a word of relief at this moment.

"I hope so, if Brother Wuhen loses, then all our hopes are gone!"

Ye Mu slowly nodded, this time he could only forcefully calm his road.

"Well, watch the battle well, the outcome is unknown, whether you can keep the throne of the emperor, everything depends on the destiny, I have tried my best, I am not ashamed of my heart!"

Qian Anshan interrupted everyone's conversation at this moment.

In fact, there is still a glimmer of hope in his heart, so he is not as anxious as everyone is.

"brush……"

The forces flooding the battlefield began to dissipate, and Wuhen and Xuqisheng resurfaced.

However, the body conditions of the two were completely different. Xu Qisheng still stood as before, calm and relaxed, while Dao Wuhen's body swayed, his face pale, and it became a little difficult to stand.

"Dao Wuhen is exhausted, he lost!"

"This person is also a hero, and he is still insisting on it right now!"

Everyone knew the result of the battle when they saw the state of Wuhen.

"Dao Wuhen, admit defeat, it's better to leave standing than lying down!"

Xu Qisheng looked at the knife Wuhen at the moment, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"If I stand and leave, I have the ancestors of Tianzhou Palace, and my Majesty the Emperor!"

Dao Wuhen gritted his teeth, gathering the last trace of strength at this moment.

"Never mind, then I can only send you a ride!"

Xu Qisheng raised his head helplessly, stretched out his palm and pressed it out of thin air.

The white light was fleeting, but it hit Dao Wuhen's body and directly knocked the latter out.

"puff……"

Dao Wuhen spurted blood in the air, and soon fell down the high platform, but only slightly injured.

"This battle, imaginary victory!"

The voice of Our Lady of the Earth appeared at this moment, and at the same time, he looked deeply at Xu Qisheng.