: "Hua Ye, pay attention to your words! Pay attention to your words! This final cannot hurt his life, otherwise the qualifications will be canceled!" Xin Hongxuan furiously said.

"Well, then I will make everyone a idiot, become a food that can not even eat, and the road will not go." Hua Ye can't enter the waste. "

"Thank you, the ancestor, this is his kindness to you!"

At the audience, a group of pseudo -men laughed madly.

The laughter is sharp and harsh, like a slap beating on the face of everyone.

It's so bully!

Xin Hongxuan's anger trembling.

He really wants to slap to death Hua Ye.

Unfortunately, strength is not allowed.

Moreover, once he does this, then they will not defeat and bear the permanent name.

——

The stone bell sounded.

The scroll disappears.

Xiao Hua, Yao Lu and others immediately closed their eyes to completely digest the scroll content.

The scene was quiet for three or five minutes, and the contestants opened their eyes one after another.

"Can you start?" Xin Hongxuan asked lowly.

The players nodded, and the expression was full of dignity.

The difficulty of acupuncture is not difficult, but it is very complicated, and the probability of failure is very high.

In addition, they have to distinguish between Hua Ye, the difficulty is tantamount to climbing the sky.

Regardless, let go.

Xin Hongxuan glanced at the crowd and saw that they were stable. They were ready.

Xin Hongxuan slowly raised his hand, centered on him, and a burst of spiritual fluctuations from all directions, gathered above, forming a horrible mental barrier to prevent players from fighting and hurting innocent.

"Now I announce, the competition, start!"

Xin Hongxuan's words fell, and he disappeared out of thin air.

At the contest, all the contestants did not move.

They were silent, communicated with their eyes, and thought about how to deal with Hua Ye.

"I'm standing here, don't you shoot me yet?" Hua Ye mocked.

Seeing that there was no action under the four, he joked: "A group of counseling, are you not claiming to be a big country? Isn't it self -proclaimed ancient and modern China? No shit is, you, you are destined to become a dog slave under my feet."

boom--

This causes the audience's anger.

The crowd of Yao Lu was furious.

In an instant, a strong stream of mental power was surging from their bodies, like a mountain tsunami moved, sweeping the entire venue.

The horrible breath shook the solid barrier slightly.

"Sixth product of the spirit!"

"The peak of the seven grades of the soul!"

"Eight people in the spirit!"

A stream of horror came out of these human body, shocked everyone.

Even Xin Hongxuan was a little stunned.

"This group of guys ... all hidden are deep enough!"

Su Yuan nodded slowly.

Sure enough, all those who can reach this step are all ordinary people.

"The virtual momentum." Hua Pu smiled coldly, and the beautiful face showed contempt: "No matter how powerful you are, you can never fight with the Son of God."

After that, Hua Pu bowed slightly to Hua Ye: "Adults, this group of bugs will stain your sacred hands, and give them to me to deal with it."

"Do it, don't lose our Chinese face."

"yes."

Hua Pu smiled religiously.

In the face of the crowd, his eyes changed instantly, as if looking at a group of bugs, lightly, attracting everyone's anger.

"Girl, this is what you are looking for!" Yao Lu whispered, the spirit of the seven grades of the soul, condensed a fierce tiger at the top of the head, wrapped in the king's air and rushed towards Huapu.

The rest of the people exerted their mental power, either formulating, or chemicals, and attacked Huapu in all directions, as if to tear her whole person.

"Deserves it!"

"Damn, wait for death!"

People on the audience watched this scene, all of them were happy.

As if seeing the picture of the soul of Hua Pu's soul.

"ah!"

Seeing the spiritual power of everyone wanting Hua Pu to swallow, she made a scream that pierced the sky.

The sound is extremely sharp, full of the voices of the devil, with her as the center, release the terrorist spiritual power to sweep in all directions.

Those mental attacks, stopped at the moment of contact.

In less than two or three seconds, it was swallowed by Huapu's spiritual power.

The powerful Yu Wei scattered all the remaining mental atmosphere.

The previous momentum was disappeared instantly.

The audience was dead.

The playful expression on the audience's face was hung on the face, and the scene had not dissipated, and I looked at this scene incredible.

Hua Pu's white face quickly emerged, so that her expression became extremely embarrassed.

"It's my turn." Hua Pu's huge figure appeared behind Hua Pu.

She raised her jade hand elegantly, and the witch's shadow raised her hand.

"Let's accept God's trial." Hua Pu waved at hand, and countless thorns left no traces, like phantom, flying to everyone silently.

Seemingly without lethality, but it's really dead!

"Defense!"

I do n’t know who shouted, everyone jointly released the spiritual power, forming a huge spiritual wall.

Tomber-

Countless thorns are stabbing on the spiritual wall like a sudden rain.

Every time it falls, it will greatly consume the spiritual power of everyone.

Finally, all the thorn edges disappeared.

A old man took down his mind a little, quickly responded to his mental strength, looked at Hua Pu not far away, swallowed and murmured to himself: "Is it over?"

"Tolerance has just begun."

The teasing woman laughed in his ear.

The witch behind Huapu was reduced to a normal person, and she appeared in front of the old man like a ghost. The palm turned into a bright red dagger and stabbed the old man's chest.

The old man was shocked and lost, and immediately released his mental strength.

However, a person with seven -grade strength, condensing the defense force, was in touch with the dagger, instantly collapsed, and the unreal dagger directly penetrated the old man's body.

The old man trembled, like a discouraged ball, and the fullness of spiritual power could not stop disappearing. He was a teenager instantly, his eyes were dim, and after a few breaths, he became a semi -abolished person.

The loss of mental power is still intensifying. It won't be long before he will be completely abandoned, or even a dementia.

"Mix!" The companion next to him was furious and condensed his mental power to the illusory witch.

The witch flickered and came behind him again.

Follow the technique, passing the illusion dagger through its body.

"No!"

The scream of fear spread throughout the venue.

The rest changes from shock to fear.

However, no matter how they defend, they seem to be unable to resist the witch's attack.
To be continued...