Everyone stared at the scene in front of them in stunned silence.
With such great power, was this created by a child who was only fifteen years old?
One after another people in the audience came to their senses, and the bustling crowd became noisy again.
"it's over?"
This sentence is a question on almost everyone's mind.
But Yang Hui knows that this battle is not over yet.
The lightning flashed just now, causing everyone to close their eyes, but Yang Hui relied on the protection of his soul veins to clearly see Jing Lanqing's movements.
The moment the lightning was about to fall on Jing Lanqing, the stars in Jing Lanqing's eyes shone.
At the same time, the soul-breaking gun in the audience disappeared instantly and returned to Jing Lanqing's hands.
The next moment, Jing Lanqing pointed her gun at the sky, and a huge momentum came from Jing Lanqing.
He bent his knees slightly, exerted force on his calves, and with the help of the tip of the soul-breaking gun and the momentum on his body, he broke through the obstacle of the thunder net in one fell swoop.
And under the protection of the surrounding air driven by this huge momentum, Jing Lanqing was not affected by the thunder pillar at all, and instantly rushed into the sky.
The thunder net broke apart, and when Sima Hong was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt uneasy.
When he looked up, he saw Jing Lanqing falling from the sky, the soul-breaking gun in his hand pointing directly at Sima Hong's head.
Sima Hong thought hard and couldn't figure out how Jing Lanqing did all this.
But now that he had no strength to fight anymore, he closed his eyes and waited for Jing Lanqing's attack to arrive.
"You lost."
The tip of Jing Lanqing's spear stopped at Sima Hong's neck.
Sima Hong opened her eyes and was a little touched when she saw Jing Lanqing showing mercy. After all, if the move he had just focused on Jing Lanqing, Jing Lanqing would definitely die.
"If you want to kill me, you have to hit me first, otherwise everything will be in vain."
"Thank you for showing mercy. I lost."
The audience cheered endlessly, Jing Lanqing smiled, put away the soul-breaking gun, and calmly walked off the stage.
Sima Hong couldn't guess how the soul-breaking gun came into Jing Lanqing's hands again, but that didn't mean Yang Hui didn't know.
As a fellow user of the Transformation Pupil Talisman, Yang Hui naturally knew that what Jing Lanqing used was just another small ability attached to the Earth Level Transformation Pupil Talisman.
This ability is actually not commonly used, it is to instantly retract one's transformed weapon from any distance.
The reason why Jing Lanqing didn't take back her soul-breaking gun when it was taken away was probably to show her weakness to the enemy and lure Sima Hong into using her special move, and then take back the soul-breaking gun at an unexpected moment to achieve an unexpected and wonderful effect.
"Jing Lanqing's fighting qualities are not very high, but it's a pity that we didn't get to see her eye skills today."
Yang Hui sighed secretly in his heart.
The next few battles ended quickly, but Yang Hui kept waiting for Yang Sui to come on the scene. After all, Yang Hui's plan today was to kill Yang Sui.
The last time Yang Sui challenged him, he showed his murderous intent. Yang Hui didn't want to have another stalking opponent like Yang Mang or Qi Dong, so Yang Hui could only attack before Yang Sui made sufficient plans.
To be strong.
"Now, I would like to invite the contestants holding the No. 27 Heaven and Earth Lotto to come on stage."
The referee immediately shouted after the two numbers 26 decided the result.
On the left side of the field, I saw Yang Sui striding onto the stage with a quick stride, and on the right side, a child of the Jiang family, after seeing Yang Sui, faintly wanted to give up.
After all, Yang Sui's reputation as the God of Death is very resounding in the Jiang family. The opponents who had fought Yang Sui before, except for Yang Hui, suffered countless casualties.
What's more, Yang Sui has now broken through to the second level of mortal eyes, and his strength is even more incomparable.
Just when the man on the right side of the field was holding the lottery number in his hand and was reluctant to come on stage, a hand was put on this man's shoulder.
"Brother, let me exchange your lottery numbers with you."
The man was obviously startled by the sudden hand, but when he reacted the next moment, the lottery number in his hand had been changed.
When he looked at the lottery number in his hand again, he suddenly discovered that there was only one word written on the lottery number in his hand.
"null."
"Bye!" This man couldn't believe his eyes. He pinched himself hard that he was not dreaming, and immediately burst into tears of joy.
When the man turned back to look at the person who took away his signature and came to power, he found that this person was the person who made Yang Sui embarrassed last time - Yang Hui.
"You must win."
A trace of expectation slowly grew in my heart.
Yang Hui slowed down his pace and slowly walked onto the ring. After showing the referee the number in his hand, he stood opposite Yang Sui.
When Yang Sui discovered that the person opposite was Yang Hui, a murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes without any concealment. When he saw that there was only a star in Yang Hui's eyes, he laughed arrogantly.
"Boy, you had bad luck last time, but this time, I'm going to cut you into pieces! Hahahaha!"
Naturally, Yang Hui investigated Yang Sui's temper early. Yang Sui, who had always been arrogant, would definitely not look up his own information.
So I had already separated the two stars in my eyes from my body and placed them in my sleeves.
With his "first level" strength, as long as he is angered, Yang Sui will be in chaos.
If you kill him at that time, you will definitely be able to capture him easily.
Yang Hui glanced at Yang Sui, his eyes full of contempt and contempt.
He spat softly, "Trash!"
"What?!" Yang Sui naturally felt Yang Hui's contempt for him.
The person who has always been praised to the heavens by the family members, and the younger generation in the family would respect him and call him big brother when they see him, is actually so humiliated by Yang Hui at this time.
The anger in Yang Sui's chest suddenly emerged.
Yang Sui held back his anger, almost crushing the steel teeth in his mouth.
"Tell me again!"
"Garbage is garbage. How many times have I told you that you are garbage. In the past, you were defeated by me, but today, you are still defeated by me. To me, your strength is not even worthy of carrying a shoe!"
Yang Hui deliberately said these words to stimulate Yang Sui. Of course, Yang Sui, a man with strong muscles and a simple brain, quickly fell into Yang Hui's trap.
Yang Sui usually said these words to others, but he didn't expect to hear others use them on him at this moment. Yang Sui's anger could no longer be suppressed, and it completely exploded at this moment.
"You must—must—die today!"
Yang Sui's eye power exploded with the explosion of anger. The water thorns on his fists suddenly surged.
Yang Hui looked at Yang Sui's fist and narrowed his eyes slightly. It was obvious that the thing on Yang Sui's fist could no longer be called water spikes at this moment. It seemed more appropriate to call it water blade.
After all, the water thorns on the Water Thorn Fist are only half a finger long at most, but at this moment, the water thorns on the Yang Sui Fist are already one and a half fingers long, and there is a faint edge shining on them.
Yang Hui knew that if he didn't take action, once he was hit by the water blade, a violent storm would be waiting for him.
The star point in his left eye separated from the body, and with a soft "bang" sound, the star point turned into a ball of ice mist.
The next moment, an ice dragon two fingers wide appeared, swimming and jumping happily in the ice mist. Then the ice dragon coiled up and spit out a white blade from its mouth. With a flash of cold light, the blood mist ice sword appeared.
Suddenly there was another shouting in the audience. In this short interval, we saw the Transformation Eye Talisman again. How could we not be excited?
Jing Lanqing was also watching the battle not far away at the moment. When she saw Yang Hui condensing the Blood Mist Ice Sword, her pupils shrank slightly. Apparently she had discovered that Yang Hui's Blood Mist Ice Sword was actually the same as the Blood Mist Ice Sword.
Like his soul-breaking gun, it is all condensed from the earth-level pupil talisman!
She had already known Yang Hui's reputation as a waste before she went to Yuxiu Peak, but now that she had not seen him for a few years, Yang Hui had such a great opportunity, and Jing Lanqing became vaguely curious about Yang Hui.
In fact, it's normal. Anyone who sees such a big change in Yang Hui will be curious.
However, the movement in Yang Hui's hand has not stopped, and the star point in his right eye has also separated from the body, but this time Yang Hui did it very covertly. Holding the sword in his right hand, he seemed to inadvertently swipe the blood mist ice sword across his face.
The star point, together with the two star points previously hidden in the sleeves, quickly fell into the dragon's claw on the hilt of the sword.
After the star points were inlaid, the Blood Mist Ice Sword instantly had a hint of purple, and the chill seemed to be even worse.
Jing Lanqing naturally saw this purple color, but with her eyesight, it was not enough to see the action of Yang Hui inlaying the stars just now.
Of course, no one present, including the family heads present, saw Yang Hui's action.
The reason why Yang Hui was so careful was not because he was afraid that Yang Sui would see him.
Yang Hui was afraid that he would reveal the Blood Mist Ice Sword in his hand first, and then reveal his Earth Level Enchanted Eye Talisman.
I'm afraid that when the time comes, some people will have covetous intentions, which will be detrimental to themselves. After all, it is necessary to be on guard against others.
On the contrary, Yang Sui saw that Yang Hui's Blood Mist Ice Sword was covered with a layer of purple meaning, and was suddenly startled by some conditioned reflex. It seemed that Yang Hui's infinite ice explosion last time gave Yang Sui a little fear.
However, this trace of fear disappeared without a trace in the next moment. After all, Yang Sui relied on his own strength to reach the second level and one star, and he no longer took Yang Hui into his eyes.
Yang Sui's eyes were fierce, and the water blade fist stabbed Yang Hui fiercely.
In the previous battle, Yang Hui naturally saw Yang Sui's ability to launch water spikes, so he couldn't be careless at this moment.
Seeing Yang Sui getting closer and closer, Yang Hui stepped back step by step.
But at the same time as he retreated, Yang Hui kept waving the blood mist ice sword in his hand, and puffs of ice fog formed instantly.
Yang Mang was naturally paying attention to the battle in the audience, but when the blood mist ice sword in Yang Hui's hand swung out clouds of ice mist, a layer of cold sweat appeared on Yang Mang's back unconsciously, as if he had been burned by red flame insects.
The wound began to hurt faintly.
If you are bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of well ropes for ten years.
However, Yang Mang quickly suppressed the fear in his heart and turned it into deep hatred.
The ice fog on the stage was getting thicker and thicker, and Jing Lanqing frowned slightly, obviously not thinking that Yang Hui's actions were of much use, and with limited pupil power, using pupil techniques to attack the opponent was the only way to go.
But after all, Jing Lanqing didn't understand the situation, let alone the psychological warfare Yang Hui was using at this moment.
Sure enough, when he reached the edge of the ice fog and was about to step into the ice fog, Yang Sui hesitated.
To enter or not to enter?
The last time Yang Sui was injured by Yang Hui's ice mist was still vivid in his mind. Yang Sui couldn't imagine why Yang Hui could release such a powerful attack power when his pupil power was completely lower than his own.
Looking at Yang Hui who was retreating further and further away from him, Yang Sui gritted his teeth and said, "No matter what, I won't believe that even with my second-order mortal eyes, I can't beat him with his first-order first-order eyes!"