Just now, she circled around the pillar and rose several feet high. The black thread also circled for a while before returning to Qian Yantong's hand. Leng Mei began to ponder a question.
Why did Qian Yantong take back the black thread instead of killing her in one fell swoop?
Leng Mei's figure is light, and although she is dodging, she is less panicked than before. Some people even think that Leng Mei is playing, playing with a thread...
After a few circles, the refrigerant flew up to a tall tree next to the high platform, and sure enough, the black line pursued it persistently.
As shown just now, Leng Mei was rising along the tree, and the black line was also rising. Just because it was wrapped around the tree, it naturally stopped chasing Leng Mei.
"This is a thread snake. As long as it gets entangled with something, it will be shattered, but it can only be used twice a day."
Leng Qiuzhi's voice sounded at the right time. Leng Mei heard it clearly and couldn't help but feel elated. Just now, she was thinking about finding something to haunt her, but now it seemed that it was completely unnecessary.
Feeling at ease, Leng Mei stood up and flew towards the high platform.
Her clothes were flying, her skirt was fluttering, and her long black hair was swinging in elegant curves in the air. She was as beautiful as a fairy descending from the earth, and many viewers in the audience couldn't help but be fascinated by it.
"Your thread snake can't be used?" Leng Mei looked at Qian Yantong and smiled. She couldn't help but feel angry just thinking about how embarrassed she was just now.
But the more angry she felt, the brighter the smile on her face became. What did she think? Qian Yantong should be even more unhappy than herself at this moment, right?
"Lucky!" Qian Yantong gritted his teeth and spit out two words, but the anger in his eyes was hard to conceal!
Leng Mei nodded: "It's good luck!"
This time, before Qian Yantong could take action, the soft whip in Leng Mei's hand was dancing like a dragon out of water, enchanting and full of murderous aura.
"Go!" Leng Mei had a cold face, swung out the whip coldly, and pursed her lips tightly into a straight line.
The crescent knife in Qian Yantong's hand reached again, but this time, the target of the long whip in Leng Mei's hand was not the crescent knife at all, but Qian Yantong's wrist.
Qian Yantong was considered a heaven-level master, and his reactions were very quick. However, because the angle of Leng Mei's attack was too tricky, it was too late for Qian Yantong to block it with his crescent knife.
"Clang!"
In order to save his hands, Qian Yantong had to subconsciously throw away the meniscus knife in his hand, and this was how he managed to avoid Leng Mei's murderous intent.
However, during the duel between the two, Qian Yantong actually lost his weapon in a panic, and the competition was already inferior.
"What a pity!" Leng Mei looked regretful, "I think you are probably reluctant to chop off your hands and give them to me, so you are planning to do it yourself. What a pity!"
Qian Yantong had a look of anger on his face. Not to mention today's victory or defeat, just because he almost had his hands whipped off with a whip, he had already lost a lot of face! Not to mention being ridiculed by Leng Mei.
"court death!"
Qian Yantong picked up the meniscus knife in his hand again and rushed towards Leng Mei fiercely!
Just looking at the anger on Qian Yantong's face and the fierce eyes, you can tell that there is probably a raging fire burning in his heart right now!
Leng Mei smiled coldly, this is the effect she wanted!
Because the angle at which Qian Yantong would attack had been calculated long ago, Leng Mei didn't panic at all and hid firmly to the side without even swinging out the soft whip in her hand.
In Qian Yantong's eyes, this was undoubtedly another provocation.
"You woman are simply too arrogant!"
Qian Yantong gritted his teeth. At this moment, he couldn't care about maintaining his own image. He just thought that it would be easier to deal with this person quickly.
"As you said, I am indeed arrogant, but what can you do to me?"
Leng Mei spread her arms and retreated slightly. She was already several feet away, just in time to avoid Qian Yantong's murderous intent.
Once a person becomes ruthless and doesn't want to die, he can fight to a seventy-eighth point with only three points of strength, not to mention Qian Yantong's strength is already good, so Leng Mei tries hard to anger Qian Yantong while carefully ensuring that she will not
Injuried.
"I'll show you what I can do to you!" Qian Yantong put away his crescent knife fiercely, put his hands together, and roared, and a lion-like monster shook behind him.
stand up.
Leng Mei was shocked and immediately understood that this guy was going to use his little beast to attack her!
If she had known that pets could be used in the Three Thousand Worlds Tower, she would have brought her second-grade Sky Fire Phoenix to show off.
But now that Feng'er is not here, everything she thinks is in vain. The most urgent thing is to quickly come up with a way to deal with it.
"Fire Lion!"
Someone in the audience had already recognized what Qian Yantong's monster was, and shouted at the top of his lungs, and the entire crowd immediately became excited.
"Leng Mei is dead this time!"
"It's so miserable!"
Some people couldn't help but sigh a few times when they thought of the tragic scene where a beautiful woman like Leng Mei was torn into pieces by a lion and eaten.
But even so, the audience still stared at the two people and one beast on the stage, for fear of missing some wonderful moment.
After all, this flaming lion is not easy to see. You still have to watch it carefully this time, it is a rare sight in a hundred years.
However, some people are skeptical about Qian Yantong's Fiery Lion, thinking that no one can beat Leng Mei, let alone a beast.
"Leng Mei, I will let you die without a burial place!" Qian Yantong gritted his teeth and glared at the woman opposite him, not caring at all that even if he won, it would be a bit disgraceful.
The most important thing for him now is to wash away his shame with Leng Mei's blood. This woman is so annoying that she must die!
"You mean humans can't compare to animals?" Leng Mei raised her eyebrows and smiled, her face still filled with a gentle smile, as if this male lion had no influence on her.
Leng Mei's voice was not very loud, but it could definitely be heard clearly by the onlookers. It immediately caused a burst of laughter, but after laughing, they all broke into a cold sweat for Leng Mei. This woman is really desperate.
, I can say anything.
Qian Yantong glared at the laughing crowd and then turned to look at Leng Mei: "Let's see how long your little mouth can keep talking!"
"You'll know if you try it!" Leng Mei smiled coldly, "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Are you going together or one by one?"
Obviously, Leng Mei regarded Qian Yantong as the same as a beast, so she asked like this.
"Since you are so arrogant, I don't have to worry about morality!"
Qian Yantong smiled sinisterly and waved his hand, and the flaming lion rushed towards Leng Mei.
But there really are pets for every owner. He was obviously here to fight, but the flaming lion walked over step by step, his eyes lazily looking at Leng Mei, as if he was trying to figure out her location.
Although the Flame Lion behaved harmlessly at the moment, Leng Mei still did not dare to take it lightly, holding the long whip tightly in her hand, ready to attack at any time.
She could see very clearly that the flaming red fur on the flaming lion's body was like fire. As its body moved, the fur was like flowing flames.
This guy has already broken through to the ninth level of the prefecture level, so he probably won't be that easy to deal with.
Leng Mei frowned and thought about how to deal with this thing. In an instant, the flaming lion had already pounced towards it.
"Roar!"
Time and space seemed to have stopped at this moment, and the audience's eyes widened. Some people did not dare to look at this almost predictable tragic scene, but they did not want to miss it, so they could only carefully observe it through their fingers.
Qian Yantong had a very proud smile on his face, Leng Mei frowned, and the whip in his hand was restless.
"Roar!"
The flaming lion shook its body violently, revealing its sharp claws. Leng Mei looked at the moment when the beast pounced down, and ran towards an open space. When the lion pounced again, she raised her hand and said
whip.
"Snapped!"
"Roar!"
The whip struck impartially, just hitting one of the eyes of the flaming lion. The thing immediately roared in pain, jumped up and down, almost trampling the high platform, and rolled everywhere.
It's a rolling flame.
Leng Mei pursed her lips tightly and was very satisfied with the golden soft whip in her hand. It was perfect to use this thing to deal with such beasts.
"Go to hell!"
Sensing a cold murderous aura coming from behind, Leng Mei frowned, standing firmly on her feet, but swinging her upper body to the side like a willow swinging, and jumped away from where she was.
"I knew you were shameless, but I didn't know you were so shameless!" Leng Mei smiled coldly, "His sneak attack skills are quite good!"
Qian Yantong had no shame at all, his eyes were cold and cruel: "The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit, you talk so much nonsense!"
"It's really shameless!" Leng Mei pursed her lips into a hard straight line, with anger in her eyes, "Since you don't even have to show your face, will you lose it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the whip in his hand was already thrown out, with the target being Qian Yantong's right eye. He was thinking that he and his flaming lion would be a perfect pair!
How could Qian Yantong be so obediently tortured? His body also moved away from its original place, and he moved his fingers: "Come here!"
What he was calling was his own flaming lion.
Other people's belongings will follow their owner to attack the enemy, but at this moment, the injured flaming lion was rolling to relieve his pain and ignored Qian Yantong at all. It seemed that Leng Mei's whip just now was too severe.
strength!
However, after all, it was a ferocious beast at the ninth level of the prefecture level. When he heard Qian Yantong's voice, he immediately understood what the master meant and roared and rushed towards Leng Mei.
With a villain in front and a ferocious beast behind, Leng Mei was caught in the middle. The situation was not very optimistic.
The soft whip is suitable for long-distance attacks. Qian Yantong must also have understood this truth. He is forcing Leng Mei to pay for it little by little, with a sneer in his eyes. This time, he must die without a burial place for Leng Mei!
The meniscus knife was restless in the hot wind, making a low chirping sound. The flaming lion, which was blinded by one eye by Leng Mei's whip, opened its mouth wide, and the hot air that hit his face almost burned the person into pieces.
Not until ashes!
"Oops!"
Although the expression on Leng Mei's face was relatively calm, her heart was already filled with impatience, and the feeling of being flanked by these two sides was not very good.
An enraged scum! An enraged lion!
Leng Mei felt that she was quite powerful and could actually turn the situation into what it is now.
"Is Leng Mei going to die?"
"I have money to extend my life, and I have a flaming lion at the end. It would be weird if she could escape!"
"Hey, I really can't bear it!"
"Who says it isn't?"
The audience who were shocked by the scene before them came to their senses one by one. They all felt sorry for Leng Mei and felt that Leng Mei would definitely die miserably.
This saying has been circulating in the Three Thousand Worlds Tower. Among the three Qian Yantong, Feng Wudu, and Qin Bao, some people know the tragic scenes of those who fought with Qin Bao and Feng Wudu, but with
The fate of those Qian Yantong fought was unpredictable.
This man was so vicious that most of the people who fought against him died without a burial place.
"Death!"
"Roar!"
When Qian Yantong shouted loudly, the flaming lion also roared. One man and one beast launched the fiercest attack on Leng Mei at the same time, but Leng Mei seemed to be stunned, standing there motionless.
"You will definitely die this time!"
Someone in the audience shouted, and then the challenge area fell into dead silence again, and the gloomy sky was suffocating and depressing.
"boom!"
"boom!"
A violent sound resounded through the sky, as if it would scare the clouds in the sky. The fireballs ejected by the flaming lion mixed with the powerful attack of the meniscus sword to produce the greatest power, and the entire challenge field shook violently!
The ground was trembling violently, and everyone's face was pale with panic. This Qian Yantong was so terrifying, he could be so powerful!
"Leng Mei must be dead!"
"What a pity, she looks so beautiful!"
"Fortunately, I insisted on betting on Leng Mei to lose in this round, otherwise I would have lost everything!"
The audience, who had just recovered from the huge shock, began to talk thoughtfully. Many of them felt sorry for Leng Mei, but more people were glad that the money they bet did not go to waste.
Qian Yantong stood on the high platform with a proud look on his face, followed by the flaming lion who was blind in one eye with a proud smile on his lips.
Although the price this time was a bit more painful, Leng Mei was finally solved. Thinking about it this way, he finally felt a little more balanced.
"I'm so happy that this hateful woman is finally dead!" Qin Bao jumped up happily, seemingly not remembering the miserable state in which he had just been repaired by Leng Mei.
Feng Wudu also had a gloomy face: "It's a good death!"
As long as Leng Mei lives, they will bear the shame. Now that this arrogant woman is finally dead, is there any better news than this?
But when the noise and dust on the high platform gradually faded away and everyone's sight became clear again, everyone couldn't help but be shocked and opened their mouths wide, unable to believe the scene that happened in front of them.
"How, how is it possible?"
Some people's jaws dropped to the ground, while others rubbed their eyes fiercely. Everyone couldn't believe what they saw.
Leng Mei, who was supposed to die without a burial place, actually stood on the high platform. Except for some dust on her clothes, she didn't seem to have been harmed in any way.
Qin Bao and Feng Wudu also widened their eyes: "How can this woman still be alive!"
They all saw clearly just now that Qian Yantong had exerted all his strength. The flaming lion had never been a vegetarian. Under such a powerful attack from two sides, Leng Mei was unscathed. This was simply impossible.
"Second brother, what on earth is going on?" Qin Bao's voice was trembling, and he looked at Feng Wudu who also looked shocked.
Feng Wudu frowned and couldn't help but feel frightened. How strong is this woman? She can survive like this!
The most shocked person was Qian Yantong. He clearly saw the crescent knife in his hand pointed at Leng Mei. Even if she wanted to escape, how could she escape from the flaming lion?
"I'm so sorry to disappoint you that I'm still alive!" Leng Mei smiled faintly and curled up the corner of her mouth, "Isn't your flaming lion also disappointed?"
There was still a hint of mockery in the sneer. It seemed that Leng Mei had always been like this from beginning to end. This was what Qian Yantong hated the most.
How could this woman avoid his strongest attack with just a raise of her hand, and stand in front of her unscathed when everyone thought she was certain to die? This is simply impossible!
"You, how could you not die!" Qian Yantong stared at Leng Mei fiercely, but he still couldn't hide his shock and surprise, and he tightened his grip on the meniscus in his hand.
Leng Mei shrugged helplessly: "I also thought that I was bound to die, but how can you blame me if you don't cultivate enough? Don't you think so?"
These words were spoken calmly, but Qian Yantong heard them harshly. Leng Mei was clearly mocking his lack of cultivation!
Leng Mei pursed her lips and smiled, replaying the thrilling moment just now in her mind, and there were beads of sweat on her palms.
When Qian Yantong and the blazing lion launched attacks at the same time, she slid down and quickly slipped out from under the blazing lion, otherwise she would have been shattered to pieces!
"Okay! I want to see how many lives you have!" Qian Yantong clenched the crescent knife in his hand bitterly, ignoring the flaming lion, and rushed over alone.
Today in front of Leng Mei, he has been humiliated. If he cannot be humiliated, he will not stay in the Three Thousand Worlds Tower in the future!
Leng Mei spoke coldly: "I just happened to be tired of playing with you!"
I saw the moon-white figure running towards Qian Yantong's crescent knife like an elegant cloud. However, just when the two men and horses were about to come into close contact, the body suddenly rose much higher, and took advantage of the situation to fall to Qian Yantong.
Qian Yantong was behind Qian Yantong, and his feet were firmly on Qian Yantong's back. The man was unsteady, staggered and almost fell to the ground!
"Oh my God, how can Leng Mei be so powerful!"
"This time, Qian Yantong is going to lose too!"
"Oops, my money!"
After such a long time, someone finally started to take a good look at Leng Mei, which seemed to be a good feeling.
Qian Yantong, who had always been held in high esteem, had never heard such words before, and his originally red face immediately turned into the color of pig liver.
"Ahhh!"
Qian Yantong roared and rushed towards Leng Mei. He just slashed randomly without any plan. It seemed that this man was really mad at Leng Mei!
Leng Mei smiled coldly and replaced the golden whip in her hand with the Snowy Divine Sword. She was tired of playing and didn't want to continue playing!
The Snowy Divine Sword in his hand danced like airtight, Leng Mei's eyes were cold, this time, Qian Yantong was dead!
"attack!"
Following Leng Mei's sweet shout, countless snowflakes and rainwater fell down, rushing towards Qian Yantong. If it were just these things, it would be nothing, but the Ling Lie sword energy wrapped in them made people feel...
Qian Yantong suffered a big loss.
"ah!"
Qian Yantong, who was seriously injured by the cold air, vomited out a mouthful of blood and stared at Leng Mei unwillingly. He couldn't think of how things could become like this. This woman was obviously not his opponent, but the person who lost now was
It's him!
"Oh my god, Leng Mei actually won! How is this possible!"
"Who says it isn't?"
"Too bad luck, my money!"
Leng Mei smiled coldly and stared at Qian Yantong, who was trying hard to stand up and continue the duel with her, but his hand was shaking while holding the meniscus knife. There was no trace of compassion in his eyes.
She firmly believed that if the person lying on the ground was her, Qian Yantong would never have any mercy on her!
"you lose!"
The woman's voice was extremely cold, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised with natural arrogance.
Qian Yantong's face turned pale. Although he was unwilling to do so, he had to admit this fact.
"The talisman is for you!"
Compared with Qin Bao and Feng Wudu, this Qian Yantong is still true to his word. Not to mention how shameless he was during the duel, but his attitude towards giving the seal now is enough!
"Very good." Leng Mei glanced at the purple talisman in her hand, with a satisfied smile on her lips.
After putting away the talisman, Leng Mei's eyes scanned the three people back and forth: "Half of the bet has been cashed, will the rest be settled together?"
Five days ago, they agreed that if Qian Yantong and others lost, each person would get one talisman and one hand!
Now that the outcome has been decided, these three people should naturally explain everything they owe her.
As soon as Leng Mei said these words, the originally silent challenge field became even quieter. Qian Yantong's chest could be heard rising and falling quietly, and Qin Bao and Feng Wudu immediately became dark.
"It's better not to be so arrogant as a human being!"
A rough voice floated from mid-air, and everyone was stunned, but Qian Yantong, Qin Bao, and Feng Wudu showed joy on their faces.
Leng Mei frowned. Could it be that the visitor was in a group with these three people, but she had already made up her mind, and no matter who the visitor was, he would not stop her.
Everyone felt a dark cloud flash before their eyes, but when they looked up again, they found that there was already a burly man wearing black with gold trim on the stage. The man's eyes quickly glanced at Qian Yantong who fell to the ground, and finally
