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Chapter 942

Each of the three arenas had a young talent, and three figures jumped onto the stage. Shouyun Yuchibai's opponent was Yaoguang's talent, Yaoguang Fan Yuer's opponent was Qiongtian's talent, and Qiongtian Huang Fu Xiangwei's opponent was

Shou Yun Feng Yuan Ge.

Suddenly, the three light blue crystal screens above the arena changed. At the top of the list were the names of the two people on the arena.

"Game start!"

The three-party arena started competing at the same time, and in an instant, a fighting atmosphere suddenly arose.

Among the six people, Yuchi Bai was the first to strike. He raised the tip of his sword and thrust it upwards. His strike was sharp and sharp. His figure appeared in front of the Yaoguang Tianjiao and struck down with his vertical sword!

Clang!

The Yaoguang genius did not show any timidity. Instead, he gathered his spiritual power and built up a barrier to block the sword.

On the other side, Fan Yu'er curled her lips, and the black snake wrapped around her right arm fell on her right palm, and instantly transformed into an ink snake sword. She raised her eyebrows and shouted, "You're pretty good-looking, so I'll take it."

Let me give you two moves!"

Fan Yuer's opponent was Qiongtian Tianjiao, who had a delicate face. Hearing these words, he said with shame and annoyance: "I am a man, you don't have to be humble!"

"Okay!" Fan Yu'er agreed, her eyes bursting with interest, she pointed at the man with the ink snake sword, and said with a chuckle: "I just don't want to slap you in the face."

Fan Yu'er was extremely fast, but in just a moment, he forced the Qiongtian genius to retreat continuously.

On the other hand, here at Qiongtian Arena, both of them are beauties. The former, Huangfu Xiangwei, has a bit of a heroic beauty, while the latter, Feng Yuange, is as gentle as white flowers.

Huangfu Xiangwei's cultivation level has reached the middle stage of Tianzun Realm. She glanced at Feng Yuange with a confident expression, and then her spiritual power surged from her body. She raised her palm and blasted a violent water dragon towards Feng Yuange.

Feng Yuange took a few steps back slightly, with a hint of contempt on his lips.

That's it?

Feng Yuange formed a lavender seal with her hands in mid-air. Her eyes gradually turned red, and she heard a beautiful voice: "Summon!"

In an instant, three intermediate puppets appeared in front of Feng Yuange, and they used six palms to block the water dragon's attack for her.

Feng Yuange continued to control the puppet seal, her red eyes flashing with luster. She held her fingers together in front of her chest, and a steady stream of spiritual power poured out, intertwined with the invisible pupil power.

, forming a powerful control technique.

"go!"

The three intermediate puppets seemed to have been infused with souls. They moved very flexibly and attacked Huangfu Xiangwei.

Boom boom boom!

Huangfu Xiangwei's face changed slightly, she immediately summoned a long sword, and drew a sword shadow diagonally downwards, she was ready to use it.

She can't lose because Emperor Zun is still watching her!

Huangfu Xiangwei caught a glimpse of Feng Yuange standing on the edge of the ring out of the corner of his eye. A murderous intent flashed in her eyes. She quickly broke through the siege of the three puppets and flew towards Feng Yuange extremely quickly.

The tip of the sword points directly at Feng Yuange's heart!

When Feng Yuange saw this, his expression suddenly turned cold, "You are simply looking for death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two more intermediate puppets appeared in front of Feng Yuange, approaching Huangfu Xiangwei. Huangfu Xiangwei's pupils shrank, his wrist turned slightly, and when he wanted to reverse the direction, he was slapped hard.

.

boom!

Huangfu Xiangwei was hit in the chest and hit the ground hard. The long sword passed across the ground with a sharp and sharp sound of "stab".

The next moment, five intermediate puppets surrounded her. They each held different weapons and attacked Huangfu Xiang Wei.

"ah--"

Listening to Huangfu Xiangwei's screams, Feng Yuange's lips curved into a pleasant and cruel arc. She secretly controlled the intermediate puppet to increase the attack intensity, preferably scratching Huangfu Xiangwei's face.

In the blink of an eye, Huangfu Xiangwei's body was covered with countless blood stains.

Her face was also scratched twice by one of the puppets. Huangfu Xiangwei was shocked and furious. Her anger instantly turned into a prairie fire, almost annihilating all her reason.

Huangfu Xiang Wei picked up his long sword and swung it fiercely, forcing the five intermediate puppets back.

Her spiritual power also surged at that moment. From the middle stage of Tianzun, she seemed to have the power of the late stage of Tianzun. She stared at Feng Yuange with eyes wide open, and shouted in a low voice: "I want you to die!"

Feng Yuange didn't panic at all, she didn't take Huangfu Xiang Wei seriously at all.

Huangfu Xiang Wei dodged, his speed doubled, and his sharp sword pointed directly at Feng Yuange. At this time, the five intermediate puppets came over again.

Whenever Huangfu Xiangwei was about to succeed, several intermediate puppets appeared and blocked all Huangfu Xiangwei's attacks.

For a while, there was a stalemate.

At this time, Huangfu Hao, who was on the high platform, had a solemn and worried look on his face. Wei'er had just burned her essence and blood to increase her strength.

Once the essence and blood are burned out, Wei'er will not only be seriously injured, but her strength will also be greatly reduced.

Among all the geniuses, Huangfu Xiangshan looked at the Qingtian Arena, tsked a few words, and said with a little regret: "Sister is dying soon."

It's not that Huangfu Xiangwei is weak, but that his opponent is too strong.

If Huangfu Xiangwei had not met Feng Yuange at the beginning, she would most likely have entered the next round of the competition.

When Huangfu Xiangyao saw his eldest sister almost going crazy, he frowned, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. He couldn't help but look at Huangfu Xiangshan next to him, and said: "Shan'er, if you come on stage,

Don't take it lightly, if the opponent is too strong, just admit defeat."

"Of course." Huangfu smiled and nodded to Shan, "I cherish my life very much, just like you, brother."

Hearing his sister's teasing, Huangfu Xiangyao's cheeks turned slightly red and his eyes flickered a few times.

He raised his eyes to look at the girl in red standing not far away. His eyes dimmed for a moment. He was self-aware because she was a perfect match for Emperor Zun.



Fan Yuer was the fastest to knock her opponent off the ring. She quickly faced the second opponent, and then the third opponent, and she won them all.

Fan Yu'er won Qingqing, and no one saw her reveal her trump card.

And Yuchi Bai soon became the second person to advance. His cultivation level was as strong as the early stage of the Supreme Realm, but he fought with his opponents unhurriedly, as if he was teasing a cat, so he did not reveal his trump card.

Half a minute.

On the Qiongtian Arena, Feng Yuange and Huangfu Xiangwei were still entangled.

The two people seemed to have a deep hatred and kept fighting. But if you look carefully, Huangfu Xiangwei was at a disadvantage. There were nine puppets surrounding her in the ring.

Feng Yuange cursed secretly in her heart, is this bitch sick?!

Huangfu Xiangwei didn’t want to lose for two reasons. First, because Emperor Zun was here, she didn’t want to lose to anyone else, because she wanted Emperor Zun to know that she was the female cultivator most qualified to deserve God’s honor! Second, because she didn’t want to

She was eliminated in the first round. If this matter was reported back to Qiongtian, she would lose all face.

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