"What a soul-killing post. I didn't expect such a beautiful person to understand such a murderous post."
Shui Wuxin unabashedly praised that three of the thirteen posts in the Wen Mansion contained the most powerful killing intent from heaven and earth, but not many people could truly exert their power.
"Your looks are no worse than his."
Seeing Shui Wuxin's glare, Fu Changlin quickly waved his hand to admit his mistake.
"Actually, I taught him how to use the Soul-Slaying Posts. I am also proficient in the Thirteen Posts, but he just learned the Soul-Slaying Posts and didn't know who he wanted to kill!" Fu Changlin was very curious.
"Can you be so kind?"
"Good intentions? Are you scolding me? Of course you have to pay some price if you want me to give you advice. He only has one capital. Thinking back on that, it's really exciting!"
Fu Changlin touched his chin, with a smile on his face that everyone could understand.
"Would you like to give it a try? As long as you are willing to pay something, I think he will be very happy."
"Sorry, I don't have such a hobby. Zhou Xiaoshi's appearance is indeed impeccable, but his reputation is not very good. Thousands of people in the entire Qing Dynasty scolded him. This is all your fault."
"Using the only capital he has to gain the maximum profit for himself, I think he is very smart. Any reputation is false. As long as he can achieve his own goal, there is nothing he can't give up?" Fu Changlin felt that Shui Wuxin's reaction was a bit
is too big.
Both Zhou Xiaoshi and Lin Wanxi decided to use this final blow to decide the final outcome. The collision of the two most powerful methods of the Wen family caused vibrations for miles around.
Meng Kuyin hurriedly took action, and the black spiritual power enveloped the arena so that it did not affect the people watching the battle.
After the terrifying explosion, Zhou Xiaoshi's face was withered and yellow, his hair was scattered, and his mind was unstable but he still persisted, while Lin Wanxi was actually knocked out of the ring.
"He...won?"
Although Zhou Xiaoshi is very strong, he is unlucky after all. He spent too much time wandering around in his childhood. No one could have imagined that he would actually defeat Lin Wanxi.
After making sure that he got the last spot, Zhou Xiaoshi's body fell limply to the ground, and a soft spiritual power carried him away.
Lin Wanxi's battle has ended, and Lu Jing's side is also nearing its end.
"If you can take my blow, I am willing to admit defeat," Lu Jing said.
"please"
"The art of controlling spirits opens and closes"
Lu Jing sprinkled a handful of paint on the sky and the earth. The paints emitted dots of light. The sky above the arena where the two of them were was began to be dyed with various paints. The whole world seemed to have turned into a painting, with enchanting colors and a strange aura.
"This is Lu's own spirit-controlling technique."
The Lu family is the head of the three families in Yunzhou. It has talented people from generation to generation. It is the place with the most secrets of painting and drawing besides Wenfu. Kai Changhe is one of the most famous ones.
Pigments are spiritual beings that absorb the essence of heaven and earth. Painters can use their brushes to bring out the power of paints to the fullest, while Kai Chang He uses other techniques to exert the power of paints and bless the painting spirit.
After some paint was sprinkled on Yu Hui's body, Yu Hui, who was originally a strange beast in the world, now looked more like a mottled demon tiger, and his ferocity and violence were increased several times.
After crawling on the ground, the two Yugui entangled and turned into two whirlwinds of completely different colors.
"Spirit control, net"
Under Song Yu's control, the remaining purple velvet trees grew wildly and were woven together one by one.
However, this wind blade is so terrifying that the tough purple velvet song begins to crack inch by inch, and Song Yu will soon be involved.
"Song Yu, surrender quickly"
Lu Jing didn't want to kill anyone, but Song Yu showed his attitude with his actions, disregarding his own safety and frantically controlling Zirong Song's regeneration in an attempt to stop him.
Jiang Yan was taking a bath in Jingshui River. He also knew that the battle for the spot in the Ehu Club had reached the final moment. Lu Daoxuan promised to help him find Wei Changli, but there has been no news until now.
"This old man is too unreliable," Jiang Yan complained.
After swimming around in the Jingshui River, as soon as I showed my head, paper cranes flew from not far away.
Jiang Yan gave each of Song Yu, Su Kou, and Li Youlang a crane. As soon as he saw the paper crane, he knew that Song Yu was in trouble.
Today was a civil war in the Wen Mansion, and Song Yu had said that he would take one of the quotas and give it to him. Jiang Yan immediately had an idea of what was going on.
"We're going to be in trouble"
Song Yu was caught in the whirlwind of paint and Yu Fei, and suffered many scratches on her body, bleeding profusely.
Even though the purple Rongsong was still resisting tenaciously, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Song Yu had no chance to turn defeat into victory.
"Song Yu, if you don't admit defeat, I won't be able to control it."
Lu Jing was also a little anxious. He was one of the few people who knew Song Yu's true identity. He was a member of the famous Xuanguo family of the Song family in Guangling.
"I won't admit defeat..."
Song Yu, who had always been weak, was extremely stubborn at this time, but there were more and more wounds on her body, and she was losing her mind due to excessive blood loss.
Meng groaned, Yang Xiangru's eyes suddenly turned to the north, and then Shui Wuxin and Fu Changlin did the same.
"Do you feel it?" Fu Changlin asked.
“What a terrifying momentum”
Almost all the strong men in the Wen Mansion noticed that there was a powerful aura flying towards the Wen Mansion quickly without concealment.
"Snow Mountain Raptor Crested Eagle"
A crested eagle swooped down, and behind the crested eagle, a figure jumped down from a height of several hundred meters, like a cannonball that went straight into the dazzling whirlwind.
The ferocious beast-like aura in the ring directly suppressed all the riots. After the whirlwind ended, everyone looked at the incredible scene in the ring.
Purple velvet song grass protected Song Yu, who was bleeding and unconscious. One of the two magical beasts, Yu Fei, was stepped on under his feet and the other was pinched in his hand. The person who took action was Jiang Gu.
Because of the rush, Jiang Gu didn't even have time to put on his shoes when he left Jingshui River. He could only stand barefoot on the ring, with even the tips of his hair dripping with water. His originally not very handsome appearance was now so resolute.
"Domineering leaked"
Zhao Suixian was also very emotional. Such a way of appearing was really scary. He jumped hundreds of meters in the air without using any spiritual power. Even if he was in the Huiyang realm, he would be smashed to pieces, but Jiang Yan was not hurt at all.
Fu Changlin, Shui Wuxin, Zhao Suixian and the others could not feel the fluctuations of spiritual power on Jiang Yan's body, but they could faintly detect a dangerous aura from him, as if they were not facing a person, but a beast that could go berserk at any time.
.
"Jiang Yan?"
Even Lu Jing did not expect Jiang Chan to appear out of nowhere and in such a domineering way.
"Song Yu lost, thank you for showing mercy," Jiang Yan said.
Lu Jing had met him once, and had even given him a pen. If he hadn't restrained himself, Song Yu might not have survived until he took action.
As far as this person was concerned, Jiang Yan had some good feelings, but at this moment, Song Yu suffered such serious injuries just because of a promise, and Jiang Yan couldn't just sit back and watch.