"Girl, I advise you to hurry up when the time comes to admit defeat. Otherwise, if I stop too slowly, I will be in trouble." No. 11 joked.
"Master, let's announce the start!" You Ming said coldly.
"I declare that Bihan has officially begun..."
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure suddenly flashed in front of him. Before No. 11 could react, a blizzard-like coldness hit him.
The sun was shining just one moment, and it was freezing and snowing the next.
In just one second, the entire restricted area became the absolute realm of the netherworld.
The angry ghost is very scary. People who have not experienced it will not know it.
"cut!"
A monstrous sword light reached over a thousand meters high, and with an extremely vast momentum, it shot down No. 11 directly.
No. 11 was horrified and quickly used his True Essence to protect his body, dodging while engaging in the fight.
boom!
The ice sword light passed by No. 11's body, and the cold breath made his heart palpitate.
Just as he took a breath, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared in the air in front of him, and another sword struck out.
No one except Ye Xiong knows the strength of Netherworld.
If Ye Xiong hadn't learned the heaven-defying Nine Transformations of the True Ape and the Fourth Transformation of the Mountain Giant Ape, he wouldn't have been sure to win against Netherworld. Now angering her on the 11th would be tantamount to seeking death. He could even imagine how tragic his end would be.
No. 11 never expected that a late-stage Jindan monk could exude such a heaven-defying aura. Not only was he not inferior to himself, he might even be better than himself.
"Impossible, she must have used some secret technique to suddenly improve her level. She can't always be this powerful. As long as I survive this moment, she will be dead when she loses her energy." No. 11 thought this way.
.
Sometimes, a tragic end can happen just in a thought.
As soon as I thought of this thought on the 11th, I suddenly felt a pain in my chest, and I didn’t know when a big hole had been penetrated.
He turned around and saw that the Netherworld Sword was attacking him at a speed that he could not see with his naked eyes.
"This is the divine sword of destiny, and it is connected by blood. It's too scary."
No. 11 spurted out a mouthful of blood. At this moment, he realized how terrifying the woman in front of him was.
Even facing Jian Wuhen, he is not without such great power.
"I think……"
Before he could even speak the words, his chest was hit hard and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
No. 11's body was like a zither with its string broken, falling directly to the ground.
boom!
The ground was cracked by the impact.
"Master, I..."
boom!
You Ming blasted out a palm, turning it into ice. A heavy piece of ice hit No. 11's chest hard, pressing him deeply to the ground.
"I……"
boom.
"I……"
boom!
A white light flashed, No. 11 let out a scream, and his right arm was cut off directly.
"Damn it, you actually did such a cruel thing, Sect Leader, please stop." Jian Nanshan yelled angrily.
"Master, you just said that you can't stop before the other party shouts to admit defeat." Ye Xiong said with a sinister smile.
"Asshole, he looks like he can still speak?" Jian Nanshan was furious.
"I think No. 11 is very good. Maybe he is holding back some big move. What if the leader calls stop and No. 11 doesn't admit defeat?"
The two were arguing when suddenly there was another scream, and 11's legs were bloody and shattered by a piece of ice.
In this life, I will never be a man again.
"I surrender……"
When No. 11 spoke, he felt dizzy and fainted.
"If I had told you to admit defeat, I wouldn't have wasted so much energy." You Ming finally stopped.
There was silence in the field, and everyone looked at Netherworld as if they were seeing a ghost.
The remaining 22 people all took a breath. Previously, they were thinking that if they lost, they would be the first to challenge this woman. Now they realized that this woman is the most terrifying.
No. 11 was considered very powerful, but he was beaten from beginning to end and could not even admit defeat.
The people around looked at the half-dead No. 11 with horror.
Just now No. 11 said that he would break off one of her arms, and now he has one of his arms cut off; just now he said that Netherworld would be stripped of all his clothes, but in the end he would be crippled and no longer be considered a man.
This is definitely a female devil who cannot be messed with.
"Wuhen, go see Zhao Mu." Jian Nanshan said anxiously.
Jian Wuhen flew down to No. 11, lifted his body up, looked at his miserable appearance, clenched his fists tightly in excitement, suddenly jumped up, pointed at Netherworld and shouted: "I want to challenge you, life or death."
war."
"Jian Wuhen, get down." Nangong Han shouted.
"Master, look at her methods. Is she so ruthless? I'm going to kill her." Jian Wuhen's eyes turned red and he yelled.
"When he humiliated me, you sneered on the side. Now do you know the consequences of humiliating others?" You Ming said coldly.
"Bitch, you bitch, I want to challenge you." Jian Wuhen yelled.
"Master, if Jian Wuhen makes a rude noise, don't you care?" Ye Xiong was furious.
Humiliating Netherworld was tantamount to humiliating himself, and he couldn't bear it anymore.
"The sword has no trace, no humiliation or personal attack." Nangong Han shouted.
"Bitch, you stinking bitch..."
"I'll fuck you..."
Various voices came out of Jian Wuhen's mouth.
"Xuetu, Zhuo Wushuang, kill him for me. I will be responsible for anything that happens." Ye Xiong yelled.
Whizzing!
Two figures soared into the sky, one holding a spear, the other wielding a large sword, and they slashed towards Jian Wuhen with great momentum.
"If you dare to humiliate my wife, watch the knife."
"Shameless bitch, I'll kill you."
Boom boom!
The two drums of momentum created two huge cracks where Jian Wuhen was standing just now. No matter how powerful Jian Wuhen was, he would not dare to block the combined attack of these two people.
Another icy sword slashed down on his head, making no sound, almost killing him again.
"If you dare to touch our senior brother, we will fight with them."
The remaining two shortlisted disciples of Jiange, along with Luo Chongyang and the people from Shentong Pavilion, all took action to support Jian Wuhen.
On the other side, the sisters from Jueqing Pavilion also began to support Netherworld.
This is a battle about Menge's reputation, and they won't ignore it.
Within the formation, there was sudden chaos, and a big melee was about to break out.
"Stop it all."
A thunderous sound sounded, and the sound turned into sound waves, directly penetrating the restriction and forming a violent wind inside.
Nangong Han's figure flashed and he had already entered the restricted area. He shouted loudly: "Whoever dares to take action will be immediately disqualified from the competition."
The people in the field stopped and the two sides stood on one side and started to confront each other.
The disciples from Tiandao Pavilion and Jueqing Pavilion stood on one side, those from Shentong Pavilion and Jiange Pavilion stood on one side, and the disciples from Lingxiao Pavilion and Fenglei Pavilion were watching the battle.
Nangong Han's face was cold and he glared at the rebellious disciples with piercing eyes, extremely angry.
Since the founding of the Immortality Sect, such a bad incident has never happened. If the news reaches the ears of the Venerable, how can I put my face on it?
"Why are you standing so close? Everyone, please stay away from each other. Don't stand together." Nangong Han shouted.
As the leader of a sect, he still has this dignity. At that moment, all the disciples separated and did not dare to stand together again.
Otherwise, we will be called a small group again.
"Sir, Zhao Mu is being treated like this..."
"If you have the guts, try scolding again." You Ming drew out his sword again.
"Jian Wuhen, if you utter another dirty word again, get out of here right away. I don't care who you are, I can't protect you," Nangong Han yelled.
Jian Wuhen glared at You Ming fiercely, not daring to curse any more.