An immortal sword was shattered into more than a dozen pieces, and the air flow alone in the air shattered it into countless pieces. The air flow was like a crusher, and the flowing wind blade in slow motion was so strong that it lasted an instant
Breaking the seemingly extremely hard mercury sword, it was as destructive as a paper shredder.
Ya Xiao was also forced to retreat.
However, it was unable to resist and was swept away by a wave of air flow from the demonic thoughts.
He was thrown more than ten meters away and hit the ring hard.
"Poof!" Ya Xiao was rubbed to the ground and covered in dust. At this time, she couldn't help but vomit out a mouthful of blood.
It was so easy to lose.
Before everyone could react.
Those who originally thought that this would be a normal competition did not expect that the demonic thoughts were not real at all. With just that casual impatience, Yaxiao flew out to a distance of about ten meters and could be seen.
This is another unspeakable instant kill battle.
"This..." The entire audience didn't know what to say.
But Mo Nian on the stage has already come out of the ring with a roar: "Haha, Yanu, if you have the ability, let's have a fight!"
He helped Ya Xiao, who was seriously injured on the ground, and Ya Xiao was actually quite well. Unlike the previous Ming Ni, Chen Yu was seriously injured. He just wiped the blood spreading from the corner of his mouth and got up from the ground without saying a word.
I limped back to my seat, where did I still look like the goddess I was at the beginning?
Compared to Baili Wenrou's state when she was injured and stepped off the stage, she was simply dismissed in shame. And she lost so quickly. Thinking back to those flashy moves at the beginning, it feels ridiculous and redundant in retrospect.
This Wuming is simply Cheng Yaojin who came out halfway, which is unexpected.
Ya Xiao has never been in such an embarrassing time.
"Phew, we lost again. Fortunately, fortunately we didn't place any bets just now..." All the city lords in the viewing platform breathed a sigh of relief.
"Xiao'er!" Ya Xiong had already stood up and rushed towards Ya Xiao's direction.
The old man at this end finally came to his senses and stepped onto the ring again. Looking at the complicated expressions of everyone in the audience, he announced: "The nameless team wins the third challenge match!"
The Lord of Zombie City was in no mood to talk now. He sat silently in his seat and drank tea. Countless wild beasts were roaring past him in his heart, and he could not calm down.
But the whispers in her ears made her feel like thousands of people were laughing at her.
Just saying this, he didn't dare to look into the eyes of the Lord of Zombie City.
Her expression was so gloomy that she could drip water, and she didn't need Yaxiong's support, just to maintain her final pride.
Originally, everyone would have thought that the biggest winner in this team competition would be the Lord of Zombie City, but they did not expect that the result would be like this.
Seeing Yanu hiding behind Baili Wenwen, the demonic thought on this end stopped playing with her and sat back boredly.
Because Wuming had already entered the battle with Mo Ying and Mo Nian, the audience's estimation of their team's strength reached a strange height. Everyone originally thought that the Shengzhu Hall and Mushi Palace, which were destined to be the champions this year, were now in Wuming's hands.
It has been a disastrous defeat that cannot bear to be looked at.
The old man has already arranged for the remaining teams to start provoking.
This time, it was Linglan who took the initiative to take the stage. Suddenly, he felt that if he and Linglan really didn’t play again, they would be forgotten in this team competition.