The audience in the audience thought that this battle of spirit and spirit had ended. They all applauded loudly, were very happy, and were proud of the victory of the human race. Even the referee on the arena was such that time, and Meng Bai was about to announce that he would win.

However, Meng Bai did not think so. He wanted to defeat the complete spiritual race, not their human form. His body had not been fully demonstrated, and Mu Huasheng had definitely not yet displayed his trump card. Of course, if it were someone else, Meng Bai might think that he was frozen by his Frozen Demon Fist and had no chance to display it. However, a genius of the spiritual race was sent to specifically attack humans, which was definitely more than that.

Meng Bai confirmed this very much. So, the moment the referee was about to speak, Meng Bai immediately sent a message to him, let him stay for a while before announcing the result.

The referee was naturally surprised by this situation. However, he soon understood that Meng Bai was different from ordinary geniuses. He was also obsessed with the desire for victory, but he would never have any idea of ​​taking advantage of tricks. Of course, this was also the secret message that Meng Bai would not inform him, so that he would have such appreciation. If Meng Bai was making a big fuss and shouting, then let alone appreciation, it would be good not to make enemies. After all, in that case, Meng Bai would have been at the limelight, but his reputation as a referee would be ruined.

From this we can also see that Meng Bai is still very meticulous in his work.

Sure enough, things were not beyond Meng Bai's expectations. The huge ice lump with a huge finger claw mark on the outside fell to the ground in just a moment, crackling and crackling sounds again. From inside to outside, it was like winter and spring coming, the river thawed, layer by layer, faces continued, very rhythmic. Moreover, the roar became more and more powerful, and in a blink of an eye, it was like a vast ocean of rivers and seas, swelling thousands of miles.

At this time, countless audience members shouted, "Senior Brother Meng, strengthen the ice cubes quickly, Mu Huasheng is about to escape!"

It is obvious that not only do they like Meng Bai, but everyone's hearts are still acceptable in terms of the big disputes between the people and the spirit tribes. In this regard, Meng Bai just waved his hand and made a fuss, and did not step forward to strengthen it. Seeing this scene, everyone naturally understood that Meng Bai was confident and confident, thinking that he could suppress all changes.

The audience did not applaud his behavior one-sidedly. Some people praised him, thinking that Meng Bai's profound background and strong strength made him more realistic in the style of a strong human race; while others only opposed him and expressed concern; some were abused, thinking that Meng Bai was too arrogant and sooner or later he would capsize in the gutter;...

These opinions penetrated Meng Bai's ears and rushed out quickly from the other side, like the wind passing by, the wind left Wuhen and did not enter his heart at all. Now, the eyes of the broken eyebrows were exerting their full strength to observe the changes in Mu Huasheng's breath among the ice, and measure its strength.

Let it go because he has a clear mind. If the opponent changes and wants to surpass the bottom line that he can control, Meng Bai naturally cannot allow it. At that time, he will no longer hesitate. The Three Treasures of Eternal Life Sword will be directly unsheathed, and a kill will be taken, and a half-cross will be attacked, killing the opponent in the middle.

Although the Three Treasures Eternal Life Sword can swallow all the essence and blood of all living beings, there is no doubt that the essence, blood and energy of the Spirit Clan is the most nourishing to it.

"Don't be too proud!"

Mu Huasheng's eyes were obviously even more angry. When he replied, several giant pythons suddenly popped up under Meng Bai's feet. They were Mu Huasheng's root system. He suddenly pierced the bluestone on the ring and attacked from the ground. These root systems were all that had not been revealed outside before. Obviously, this was his long-planned plan.

However, Meng Bai was not so easy to attack. The golden divine light on his body became more and more eye-catching. He punched and kicked, and dealt with these root systems.

Obviously, the essence of the root system is much stronger than the branches. Meng Bai's fist and foot hit him, and except for some of the old skins on the outside, he did not hurt the roots. Not to mention, there were many small needle-like tentacles growing on Mu Huasheng's root system. These tentacles were tough and sharp, and even pierced through his own golden qi and blood, and finally hit the liquid metal war suit.

If it weren't for such a layer of protection, Meng Bai would definitely have to be a lottery. Although his injury would not be very serious, he would still be embarrassed.

At this moment, Meng Bai recognized that Mu Huasheng really had two tricks.

However, Mu Huasheng obviously had more than two brushes. While the root system fought with Meng Bai, the branches were not idle either. They shook violently and twisted, and the ring was blurred again, and the scene of the vast waves appeared again.

This is Mu Huasheng's talented supernatural power, which can evolve into a real illusion. He named him Manshushahua!

The vast ocean is free and the waves are surging, and the vortex is densely spreading, and the momentum is gathering!

At this moment, Mu Huasheng's existence in front of Meng Bai's eyes became increasingly dim and illusory. In addition to the elusive and unpredictable root systems, his combat targets became more of this ocean.

Meng Bai's destructive divine eyes and sun and moon's true pupils were displayed, but he could never see through it, and he could see where Mu Huasheng's true body was. Even the arena, spectators, and competition halls disappeared, and his eyes were vast and vast.

Meng Bai's golden divine light became more and more dazzling. His fist power was like tide, his fist power was like lightning, and he bombarded from all directions, but most of them were bombarded in the empty space, exhausted and useless. However, the huge waves of the outside world were real and powerful. They hit hard, bombarding his protective energy, but if he wanted to fight back, he suddenly became empty, and there were very few who could truly follow it.

At this time, in the eyes of the audience in the audience, Meng Bai's situation became very dangerous, because he seemed to be fighting against the air, completely in vain. Although now, his golden light outside was dazzling and extremely impressive, once he showed his decline, it was a complete failure.

Naturally, those people among the audience who didn't like Meng Bai began to become arrogant, "Look, I just said that he was playing with fire. He didn't take advantage of the advantage and quickly resolve the battle. He insisted on showing off. Now, I'm in trouble!"

"That's right, it doesn't matter if he is unlucky. Isn't this embarrassing us humans?"

...

Of course, there were also people who spoke for Meng Bai. The two sides quickly started to clamor and the sound became louder and louder.

In the waiting area, Shi Tianfeng couldn't help but sigh, "What a pity!"

After hearing this, Yue Zhenting glanced at it immediately and said, "What a pity? Everyone has to pay the price for their actions and burn themselves with fire. He is asking for it. As for this spiritual race, aren't we still there?"

Yue Zhenting's words were confident and arrogant, and they also had a hint of gloating. Shi Tianfeng and Kang Daofan looked at each other without any more trouble.

From outsiders, Mu Huasheng, who showed his original body, was very powerful, but he didn't know that he had to support himself. Manshushahua's large-scale illusion, which contained real life, is not easy to use. On weekdays, once he used it, he could end the battle in just a short moment or even a dozen seconds. However, Meng Bai was too fierce, with a strong body and a long qi. Even if he continued to fight like this, he would not have enough confidence, and he would have succeeded in fighting. Although, from now on, Meng Bai's consumption was even greater.

Now, Manshu Shahua consumes Mu Huasheng's mental power and energy. Once they are exhausted, they have to maintain it. What they consume is vitality. Mu Huasheng is unwilling to fight for such a battle, especially when the other party cannot die.

Therefore, while maintaining Manshushahua, Mu Huasheng had to distribute some of his energy at the same time, urging secret techniques such as the divine whip, the divine arrow burning, and the divine concentration technique, which secretly stowed the ocean, hoping to achieve miraculous effects and achieve success in one fell swoop.

The secret technique of spirituality is inherently hidden and difficult to prevent, and it is even more difficult to guess when hidden under Manshushahua. If it is based solely on spiritual sensing, Meng Bai will definitely be unable to block it all. However, Meng Bai's divine intention is spiritual and covers his body, and the identification of such spiritual attacks is very clear. All kinds of secret techniques come to attack. Without waiting for Meng Bai to take the initiative to control it, the divine intention of power will naturally be activated, defend and counterattack.

The power of the divine will of power has allowed Meng Bai to be stable under Mu Huasheng's fierce attack without any injuries. However, the divine will of power has suffered consecutive blows and was a little weak, so Meng Bai naturally did not dare to maintain it for a long time. If the divine will of power is knocked down to the spiritual realm again, Meng Bai would have suffered a lot of losses.

At this time, Meng Bai knew that he should do his best. It is not a problem to be beaten passively, but attack is the king.

So, at such a moment, Meng Bai no longer took action to defend or attack. He leaned back with his right hand and held the handle of the Three Treasures Immortal Knife behind him.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of those who always had expectations for Meng Bai were lit up, wanting to see if he could break the deadlock with his weapons.

The moment he held the Three Treasures Eternal Life Sword, Meng Bai's whole mood suddenly became empty, and a touch of cold air naturally emitted from his body, tearing apart the torrent.

This is the intention of the sword, without urging it, it comes naturally! At this moment, Meng Bai suddenly felt that he had truly experienced the swordsman's state of mind. If he continued to deepen his understanding, he would one day become a real swordsman.

However, to outsiders, Meng Bai is already a swordsman.

At this moment, his body was erect and sharp, even if it was twisted by Manshushahua, it could make people feel it and feel chilled.

Sword drawing technique, ice waterfall slash!

It's time to say it, it's time to go!

Meng Bai drew his sword out of the sheath, and a cold light shone in the sky. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a huge ice skate that split the mountains and the sea, covering more than ten feet, covering the entire arena.

There was also a strange faint trace of the ice knife blade. It was the ultimate sword light tempered by the Yin-Yang Sword Emperor Yin-Yang Sharpening Secret Method. It can cut the sixth level and is also Meng Bai's most lethal method at present!

"Click--"

The sword flashed, and the sound appeared!

The vast ocean formed by Manshushahua was instantly separated, like an immortal who divided the river and broke the sea. And Mu Huasheng, who was blocking this road, was instantly divided into two halves.

The two halves of tree bodies kept shaking and shaking, as if they wanted to stand up, but they couldn't do it.
Chapter completed!