The battle level between Fu Dong and Lan Lei was obviously much higher than the battle level between Yan Yueyue and Shui Rou in the second game.
Even the explosion caused by the fierce collision of water and fire was more than ten times more powerful.
The air was filled with hot water vapor. Fu Dong quickly took a few steps back and breathed hard.
"Want to run? There's no way!"
Lan Lei gave a sharp shout, and his whole body broke away from the huge seawater ball with a radius of five to six meters, and then used the momentum to push forward.
The huge sea water ball smashed towards Fu Dong's direction.
Fu Dong retreated continuously and used the seventh form of the Jiutian Lihuo Sword to block it. Unfortunately, the ball of sea water rolled bigger and bigger. It had rolled from a radius of five or six meters to a radius of ten meters, more than doubling the size.
The fire phoenix launched in the seventh position was extremely powerful. It shattered the huge sea water ball with a "boom".
Lan Lei's eyes flashed coldly, his hands were dancing in the air, and then he opened his thin lips and let out a scream.
The technique of singing the moon of the shark clan.
Attracted by the scream, the sea water quickly gathered towards the center from all directions, binding Fu Dong firmly in the center.
Fu Dong was surrounded by a huge seawater ball with a radius of ten meters in the center, with an expression of extreme pain on his face.
Yan Yueyue stood up suddenly in the stands, with a look of horror on her face, and said: "Oh no! Senior brother can't swim!"
"What?" This time, even Ling Luo's expression changed, "This is really bad."
Lan Lei's cultivation and level are obviously higher than those of Shui Rou and Han Zhi who appeared before. Such a big sea water ball is like a toy in her hands, and she can control it easily.
Fu Dong was trapped inside and had no power to resist at all.
Because he couldn't swim, he choked several mouthfuls of seawater in succession. When he had difficulty breathing, he fainted and the sword in his hand hung down.
When Lan Lei saw this, the corners of her lips curved with pride. She knew that she had won.
but--
She opened her hands, and huge seawater balls suddenly flew in all directions, and Fu Dong's body fell heavily to the ground of the Dawu Arena.
Without the restraint of the water flow, Fu Dong coughed for a long time and choked out several mouthfuls of sea water. His face was extremely pale and he looked extremely weak.
Lan Lei walked forward slowly, then stopped in front of Fu Dong, looked down at him condescendingly, and said coldly: "Who made that poison in the Holy Fire Hall? Tell me and I will spare you."
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Fu Dong pursed his lips, glanced at Lan Lei very weakly, and raised a faint smile at the corner of his lips: "No one."
Lan Lei's face turned cold, and he stretched out his foot and kicked Fu Dong hard in the stomach.
"boom"
Fu Dong's body was like a tattered catkin in the wind, and he fell heavily onto the stone railing of the Dawu Arena, creating a deep pit.
Fu Dong felt a dull pain in his chest, a fishy-sweet smell rushed into his throat, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fainted completely.
On the light golden screen of the Great Martial Arena, a reminder of the victory of the Holy Water Hall represented by Blue Tears was displayed.
Yan Xiang and Ling Luo rushed down first. Yan Xiang hugged Fu Dong's body, while Ling Luo quickly took out a simple celadon bottle from the black jade space ring, poured out two life-saving pills, and asked Fu Dong
Take it.
Immediately afterwards, she hurriedly went out and took out the spiritual liquid tempered by Yu Ling Xuezhi, and helped Fu Dong drink it.