Immediately afterwards, Xinxian didn't even give him any time to react, and directly activated the Zhaotian Divine Sword Technique.

Ten thousand swords were fired at once, and the sword was filled with fire, surrounding Bai Feng who was trapped in the middle, leaving him nowhere to escape.

When all the attacks were used, Bai Feng was seriously injured. He condensed all his spiritual power and relied on his cultivation to suppress it. He exploded suddenly.

At that moment, all the vines, water, and flame swords were exploded and scattered.

This power was too powerful, which made the entire duel stadium tremble.

The audience in the front row was so scared that they quickly put up the protective cover to avoid being affected.

But some people don’t have time to support them, and some people are broken even if they support them.

For a moment, the entire duel were in chaos, with sorrow everywhere and screaming.

When all the power disappeared, people turned to look at the duel stand.

I saw Ling Xinxian standing on the stage, and a small red umbrella appeared in her hand at some point. The red umbrella blocked all the power, and she stood there without any damage.

On the other side of her, Bai Feng's white clothes were dyed with blood, and his whole body looked fragmented.

With a "bang", Bai Feng's body softened and he fell to the ground.

With a "double" sound, the bell came and the duel was over!

Bai Feng lost!

When everything was settled, many people were shocked.

Each of them had expressions of unwillingness to accept, unable to breathe, and heart-wrenching pain on their faces.

After a moment, when they didn't want to accept it, but had to accept the result, the entire duel was boiling!

"Bai Feng really lost!"

"But he lost without embarrassment. He tried his best. He was already very powerful. This ability killed everyone present in seconds!"

"Where did this Ling Xinxian come out? The talent of the three-level cultivation is overwhelming, and the first level of the third level is extremely arrogant!"

"Oh my God! She's winning ten consecutive games, right? She's going to the second floor, right? The birth of a new record! Going to the second floor in one day!"

"I'm going, I forgot this! As soon as the monster Ling Xinxian came out, Gong Changjin seemed to be like that!"

Just as the people below were boiling and excited, Xinxian put away the little red umbrella and smiled.

She walked towards Bai Feng, and he was still lying on the ground with his eyes open.

She took out a pill and stuffed it into Bai Feng's mouth, then stretched out her hand towards him.

Bai Feng smiled miserably, grabbed Xinsheng's hand, and asked her to help herself up.

"The Yangtze River pushes the old waves, you won, it's amazing."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"You really like to laugh."

"I just enjoy the heartbreaking and wailing expressions and shouts of your fans, which are refreshing."

Although Bai Feng didn't understand her words, he understood what she meant.

He smiled helplessly and said, "Psychologically perverted."

Bai Feng paused and added: "The strength is also perverted. I have gained some knowledge from the three-level practitioners."

"There will be no future, I'll leave."

Xinxian was about to turn around and leave, but Bai Feng said, "Slow down."

Xinxian turned around and saw Bai Feng curling his smile, put on his white cloak again, wrapping himself in it, looking mysterious and serious.

At this moment, a low and solemn voice spread throughout the duel arena.

At that moment, everyone stopped talking and became peaceful.

Everyone knows that this is the voice of the Lord.

Today, when Ling Xinxian broke into the martial arts competition platform to save He Liutian, the master punished her one by one!
Chapter completed!