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1918 Ragnarok(1/2)

 Lei Wuwang glanced at the ring again.

At this time.

The thunder light on the arena has been covered by divine light.

Lei Sumin stopped struggling, his face looked peaceful, and the hoe of divine truth in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Right now.

The cracked Buddha Lotus shield trembled slightly and transformed into a Buddha lotus again.

In a divine light.

Fu Shiyi flapped his wings and flew.

The arm of God passed through Lei Sumin's belly as fast as lightning.

He lowered his head and glanced at the empty Dantian.

The boy's hole shrank.

With a "Peng" sound, his body fell heavily to the ground.

Even to the end of his life, he could not believe that he had lost his life like this. If he had known this, he would have used his trump card from the beginning. Lei Sumin's eyes were wide open, full of unwillingness and regret.

"Boom!

On the palace.

Lei Wuwang watched helplessly in front of his nephew's tragic death, and the peak aura of the mid-stage Nascent Soul on his body went violent. The whole palace rumbled and was shattered into pieces by the murderous aura that filled his body and rained down.

It all happened so fast.

From the moment the divine light appeared to Fu Shiyi taking action, it was just an instant. Even Lei Wuwang had no chance to save him.

Lei Wuwang stared at Fu Shiyi who was bathing in the divine light on the ring. The killing intent in his eyes was not concealed at all. Looking at him like that, it seemed that he might break out and kill Fu Shiyi at any time.<

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The atmosphere of the entire stadium suddenly solidified.

Even the competitions in other arenas have been suspended.

The low-level monks watching the battle were all silent.

Qin Hong and Li Changchong stood side by side in front of the ring, with clear attitudes; Palace Master Mo of Lanyi Division also stood up at this time, staring at Lei Wuwang warily; the other two Nascent Soul Clan Chiefs Zhang and Li Clan looked at each other.

, also stood up from the Xianji chair; on the contrary, Princess Qilian still leaned lazily on the seven-color lotus platform as if nothing was wrong.

Lei Wuwang looked around.

The anger in his eyes grew stronger.

Obviously.

The Nascent Soul monks present either sided with Fu Shiyi or remained neutral. The Lei family was isolated.

Lei Wuwang smiled coldly.

Seeing that the violent aura on his body had stabilized, Qin Hong involuntarily breathed a sigh of relief. She waved her sleeves, and a burst of true energy hit the war drum.

"Dongdongdong!"

Three drums sounded.

"In Jiaxuan Arena, Fu Shiyi wins! The remaining competitions continue."

Qin Hong finished speaking.

The whole stadium suddenly became lively.

Everyone was whispering:

"My God, this County Master Fu is probably as powerful as Nascent Soul!"

"These are all secondary. If you ask me, what I admire the most is the courage of County Master Fu. He killed Lei Sumin in front of uncle Yuanying until his soul was completely destroyed. Tsk, tsk, tsk, I heard that this County Lord Fu was a

She is soft-hearted and sweet-tempered, but today she looks like a ruthless character. After today, her reputation will probably spread to all eight states!"

Jiaxuan in the arena.

Fu Shiyi, who has become the center of attention, is sitting cross-legged and meditating to restore his true energy.

Her divine arm has returned to normal.

Although his face is plain and smooth.

But at this moment, there was a huge storm in her heart.

After advancing to the sixth level of Jindan.

She could sense that she could use the power of the temple. Unlike before, if she wanted the temple's assistance, she had to take action.

After promotion.

In the space of sea of ​​consciousness.

She tried it, but found that the power of the temple that could be summoned was very little.

Never thought about it.

When the power of the temple was superimposed on the arm of the god, unexpected effects occurred.

At this time, the protective shield around Jiaxuan Arena had been removed by Princess Qilian. Qin Hong moved and appeared on the arena in the next moment. Her consciousness swept over Fu Shiyi's body, and a look of surprise appeared on her face. Just now

After a great battle, the true energy in Fu Shiyi's body was still boundless:

"Master Fu, this is the Kongming Stone promised by the Lei family."

Qin Hong flicked her index finger.

A box flew out of her sleeve and floated in front of Fu Shiyi.

At the same time.

She made a secret with both hands.

Lei Sumin's body was placed in a prepared coffin made of Kuilong wood. The spiritual light turned into a green rope, rolled up the hoe of divine truth on the ground and put it into the coffin. Qin Hong's spiritual consciousness inadvertently

Lei Sumin glanced at Lei Sumin's body, the child's hole shrank, and the action of closing the coffin lid paused.

She suddenly looked towards the Chunhua Arena next door.

The change in Qin Hong's expression caught Fu Shi's eye, and his heart skipped a beat. He then looked towards the Chunhua Arena, and at the same time quickly communicated with Qin Hong:

"Fellow Daoist Qin, what did you find on Lei Sumin's body just now?"

"Nothing, but County Master Fu, I would like to advise you, if you don't want to face Lei Sumin again, you should withdraw from the competition as soon as possible."

Qin Hong didn't pause for a moment.

At this time, Lei Wuwang had already flown to the sky above the ring, took over Lei Sumin's coffin with his own hands, pushed open the coffin lid, reached in with his right hand, closed Lei Sumin's eyes that were staring at death, and at the same time moved as fast as lightning through his lining clothes.

He took out something and put it into the storage bag.

"Peng"

The coffin lid is closed.

Lei Wuwang turned around and looked at Fu Shiyi with an emotionless look.

That look.

It's like looking at a dying person.

Fu Shiyi's heart trembled:

"Sixth sister is in danger!"

The battle on Chunhua Arena became intense as soon as it started.

It was Lei Sumin and Fu Molan who were fighting in the ring.

Just see.

Lei Sumin patted the spirit beast bag, and with a roar, a green light flashed, and a sixty-foot-tall thunder borer beast swayed out. The thunder borer beast had three ten-inch long sharp horns on its head.

It is a strange beast with the thunder attribute. It will grow a sharp horn at the second level. The thunder borer beast that appears now has three horns on its head. It is already at the fifth level and is a spirit beast in the Nascent Soul stage!

This beast comes out.

Everyone was in an uproar!

Fu Molan is only at the peak of the ninth level of the Golden Core. No matter how powerful he is, it will be in vain in front of the Thunder Boreal Beast in the Nascent Soul Stage!

Obviously.

The Lei family no longer cares about face, they just want to kill people to vent their anger!

"Roar!"

The Thunder Borer opens its mouth.

The terrifying sound wave turned into a beam of sonic aurora, and rushed towards Fu Molan with lightning speed.
To be continued...
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