Hua Shiyu tried her best to avoid it, thinking that the petals would knock away those sharp thorns, but the sharp thorns were too dense, and a sharp thorn shot past, making a big gash in Hua Shiyu's jade arm.
A large piece of the sleeve was torn, the snow-white skin was exposed, and bright red blood spattered. Hua Shiyu was injured, causing the disciples of Xuantian Dao Sect to scream in surprise.
"Puff puff……"
There were too many sharp thorns on the ground. Hua Shiyu avoided them while using new petals to resist them.
However, 99% of her petals were stained with the hateful sticky water and became sluggish. She was unable to rush to protect her immediately. As a result, she was stabbed in several places, and her clothes were stained red with blood.
But Hua Shiyu still refused to admit defeat. She moved the petals with all her strength to break free of the damn sticky water, and soon she could break free from the shackles of the sticky water.
"Sister, be careful down there!" The disciple of Zhentian Dharma Sect chuckled, and suddenly waved his staff. The spikes in the air were actually pulled by some, and were divided into countless tricky angles to stimulate Hua Shiyu.
Shoot and arrive.
"puff"
Hua Shiyu tried her best to avoid it, but was still hit by a sharp thorn in the shoulder, and blood instantly stained most of her body red.
"laugh"
Suddenly, a sharp thorn spun rapidly, passing through Hua Shiyu's skirt, piercing Hua Shiyu's calf, and pulled down a corner of her long skirt, exposing her white calf to everyone.
Hua Shiyu was shocked, angry, ashamed and anxious. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and her whole body's breath dropped rapidly, and she was no longer able to fight anymore.
"Admit...defeat"
"call"
Hua Shiyu was teleported out of the field and hugged by Tang Wan'er. Meng Qi hurriedly took out a gown to cover Hua Shiyu's calves. Hua Shiyu had already passed out.
"I'm so sorry. There's bleeding on top, and there's bleeding on the bottom too. I'm so sorry!" The disciple of the Zhentian Dharma Sect said proudly and jumped off the ring.
The disciples of the Xuantian Dao Sect couldn't help but be furious. This was simply too much bullying. Hua Shiyu was a genius of a generation, but he was so insulted that everyone's lungs were about to explode.
At this time, even Master Xuan, who had always been very calm, looked a little cold, and there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes, but he still did not say a word.
"Boss, I'll go up and teach them a profound lesson!" At this time, another disciple of the Zhentian Dharma Sect jumped onto the ring, and Gu Yang jumped up after saying this.
But a figure was faster than him, Tang Wan'er had already rushed onto the ring before Gu Yang.
"Boss, this..." Gu Yang hurriedly stopped.
"Let her be. It's not like you don't understand Wan'er's little temper." Long Chen looked at Tang Wan'er, and then at the man opposite who was only over three feet tall, with a hint of worry on his face.
The man was only three feet tall, but his waist was eight feet, as if a big man had been crushed flat.
Although his height is a little funny, he is indeed a powerful fifth-grade Skywalker, and he is also an innate fifth-grade skywalker. His whole body is covered by a thin layer of mist. In fact, it is not mist, but dust.
"Buzz"
Following the order from the master of the hospital, the light curtain was raised, indicating that the battle had begun.
"Hey, Xuantian Daozong has no men? Why send some women on stage? Women are not very useful on stage, only in bed..." The short fat man of Zhentian Daozong shook his head and looked up and down with a wretched expression.
With Tang Wan'er's graceful figure.
"puff"
As a result, a wind blade appeared silently and slashed hard on his face. As a result, a long gash was cut out of his face and one of his eyeballs was chopped off.
"Rumble..."
Suddenly there was an explosion in the void, and endless wind blades, like life-killing swords from hell, slashed at the short fat man of the Heaven-Suppressing Sect.
"Pity"
Long Chen couldn't help but secretly cried out that it was a pity. If Tang Wan'er's wind blade struck the man's wrist and cut off his wrist, the battle would be over. This shows that Tang Wan'er's combat experience is not rich enough. A disciple of Zhentian Fa Sect
, without the staff, they are just a bunch of dogs.
"Earth Spirit Shelter"
The short fat man from Zhentian Dharma Sect screamed in pain, but still activated protection at the critical moment.
A huge clay statue ten feet high stood in front of him. The statue was covered with countless runes, radiant and emitting endless earth power.
"boom"
In Tang Wan'er's hands, two huge wind blades merged together and struck the statue hard, causing the statue to explode immediately.
Behind the statue, the short fat man of the Zhentian Fa Sect, who had lost an eye and was about to fight back, was knocked away by the terrifying force.
"Lingfeng Chaotic Blade"
"Puff puff puff puff..."
The endless sea of wind blades, like a torrent, hit the short fat man of Zhentian Dazong. Although the man had rune armor around his body, he was still almost chopped into pieces.
"Give him one more blow and we can kill him." Guo Ran and others watched with excitement. Tang Wan'er's violent impact was so relieved.
"Heavenly Slash"
Tang Wan'er formed a seal with her jade hands, and a huge wind blade stood in the void, making the void tremble. With endless pressure, it slashed towards the short fat man of the Heaven-Suppressing Sect. This was a sharp and decisive kill.
Long Chen couldn't help but sigh. This was due to lack of combat experience. Sometimes killing people, the ultimate move may not be effective.
"The earth gathers the stars in the sky"
The short, fat man from the Heaven-Suppressing Sect seized a chance to breathe. With a wave of his cane, his whole body was instantly enveloped by a huge ball.
The ball was a hundred feet in diameter. As soon as it appeared, the endless power of the earth was attracted to it in an instant. The symbols on it flashed, and the original yellow color instantly turned into golden yellow.
"boom"
There was a loud bang and strong winds. Tang Waner was knocked back by the terrifying force of the explosion. The huge ball was split into powder by Tang Waner's blow.
"Bitch, go to hell!"
Suddenly a loud shout came, and the short fat man of Zhentian Dazong, who was covered in blood, made a dazzling light with his staff in the air. The ground around Tang Wan'er shook violently, and endless earth walls surrounded her. In an instant, she disappeared.
In the sight of everyone.
"Boom boom boom..."
The earth kept vibrating, and the heavily wrapped ball kept vibrating, and finally burst open. Wind blades flew out all over the sky, and Tang Wan'er broke through the blockade.
At this moment, the sky darkened, and everyone was horrified to find that a giant hammer appeared in the void.
The giant hammer was almost as big as the entire arena, and the space around it kept twisting, and it hit Tang Wan'er hard.
"Die, bitch!" The short, fat man of Zhentian Fa Sect, who now only has one eye, his face is almost distorted, and as ferocious as a ghost, drives the giant hammer to hit Tang Wan'er. This is an inevitable blow.
"Buzz"
A rune lit up on Tang Wan'er's forehead, and the wind blades spinning rapidly around her stopped motionless, as if time in the entire world had stopped.
Immediately afterwards, blood lines filled the air on each wind blade. Tang Wan'er activated the power of spiritual blood, and each wind blade was connected to her mind.
"Blade of Kamikaze"
Following Tang Wan'er's cold shout, the wind blades around her body floated, and her aura surged like the sea, like a female war goddess. The wind blades around her quickly gathered together to form a huge long sword, and slashed at the giant hammer.
"boom"
The void exploded, the runes exploded, and the entire barrier shook. Meng Qi and the short fat man from the Heaven-Suppressing Sect both spat out a mouthful of blood. This was a head-on fight without any bells and whistles.
"Boom boom boom..."
Tang Wan'er's blood-colored wind blade burst out and shot toward the short fat man of the Heaven-Suppressing Sect. The short fat man of the Heaven-Suppressing Sect waved his staff, and the earth energy surged, causing earth walls, meteorites, and ground thorns.
Various attacks slowed down, and sometimes water energy and wood energy were activated, and the two started a shocking battle.
The wind blades shook the sky, the spells slowed down, and the entire arena roared continuously. This was a truly violent and crazy battle.
"Bitch, I don't believe you can last longer than me. Do you want to vent your anger on the previous bitch? Come on, come and kill me!" The short fat man from Zhentian Fa Sect fought fiercely for a long time, but he couldn't defeat Tang Wan.
Son, he couldn't help but sneered while fighting fiercely.
"You damn fat man, San Cun Ding, I will definitely kill you today." Tang Wan'er was furious, and the bloody wind blade attack became even more fierce.
"Oops, Wan'er was fooled. The short fat man couldn't win. He deliberately went on the defensive and consumed Wan'er's spiritual energy and spiritual blood power. Wan'er's main attack would have been more expensive in the first place. When she is furious, the consumption will be even more terrifying."
Meng Qi's expression changed.
Long Chen nodded. After all, Wan'er was still young and had a fiery temper, making her easily irritated. This was a very helpless thing.
"Hey, bitch, bitch, come on, brother is waiting for you, work harder, the harder you work, the more comfortable brother will be!" The short fat man from Zhentian Fa Sect shouted loudly while defending himself.
The fat man from Zhentian Dharma Sect was full of filthy words. Long Chen's expression became calmer, but anyone familiar with Long Chen knew that Long Chen was really angry now.
"puff"
Tang Wan'er was so furious that she couldn't attack for a long time. After being harassed by the short and fat man from Zhentian Dharma Sect, she was so confused that she spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Die, bitch."
The short fat man from the Heaven-Suppressing Sect couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw this. He waved his staff and a spear formed in the air, heading straight for Tang Wan'er to stab her.
"boom"
Tang Wan'er blocked with the wind blade, but was knocked away by the shot. She coughed up blood again, and this time suffered serious internal injuries.
"die"
The short fat man from the Heaven-Suppressing Sect waved his cane continuously, waiting for an opportunity to launch a big move. Tang Wan'er gritted her teeth.
"Admit defeat!"
Tang Wan'er was teleported out in an instant, threw herself into Meng Qi's arms, and cried aggrievedly: "Sister... Is Wan'er... very useless, wu wu..."
Meng Qi looked heartbroken and angry. It was the first time Tang Wan'er had suffered such a big loss. That short fat man from Zhentian Dazong was so hateful.
"The men of the Xuantian Dao Sect are useless, and neither are the women. Even my brother can't be satisfied, hahaha!" After finishing speaking, the short fat man from the Zhentian Fa Sect jumped off the ring.
Long Chen looked coldly at the proud-looking disciples of Zhentian Dharma Sect, as well as the silent man with only his head covered under the cloak, and suddenly said in the sea of souls: