"Hiss... Senior Brother Mo, is he crazy? Isn't he afraid that the boulder will fall and the entire arena will be wiped out?"
"Why did Senior Brother Mo use all these tricks?"
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Many people here at Dingtianmen gasped, and the whole house was in an uproar.
Sheng Haomiao said quietly, "This also means that his opponent really put a lot of pressure on him."
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Such a big movement also caused panic in the entire venue.
Immediately, the person in charge of the competition set up several spiritual shields and barriers at the venue, and everyone was ready.
Ling Xuewei looked at the meteorite outside that day, her lips twitching slightly.
Isn't this... too exaggerated?
"Just a word of advice, why don't you admit defeat?" Mo Yuntian looked at her.
The corner of Ling Xuewei's mouth curled up slightly, "What will happen if I don't admit defeat? Are you really going to lower this boulder?"
"Why not?"
Looking at Mo Yuntian's expression, Ling Xuewei didn't think he was joking at all.
Sure enough, the stronger a person is, the more crazy he is.
I'm afraid that at this moment, Mo Yuntian no longer regards this as a competition, because in his eyes, there is only victory.
This is an ambitious man who is extremely eager to win.
Ling Xuewei does not hate such people. On the contrary, she is actually such a person in her heart.
Who likes failure?
"Unfortunately, admitting defeat is absolutely impossible in the eyes of my Tianxing Sect disciples." Ling Xuewei said firmly.
Outside the court, Xiao Yifeng, Wenxuan and others stood with their chests raised, staring quietly at this side, with extremely determined expressions on their faces.
"Oh? Really? Then you should be careful."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yuntian's hand suddenly waved down, and the meteorites in the sky landed instantly!
There was a scream outside the field, Ling Xuewei gritted her teeth, and a dozen giant whirlwinds roared away!
boom!
There was a deafening explosion, and countless rubbles fell, hitting the arena and the water.
The top of the auditorium was covered by a light curtain, protecting the crowd under the light curtain.
"Bang--!"
Although Ling Xuewei used hurricane force to damage the boulder's physique, the remaining power still remained. The boulder that looked like half an island fell down, and the arena was immediately torn apart!
A five-meter-high wave rose from the water and swept over him instantly!
Ling Xuewei almost instantly drained the spiritual energy from her Dantian, and she was so weak that she almost fell to the ground.
"Hey! Xuewei, hold on!" Bai Ze's anxious voice came from Ling Xuewei's mind. The space was activated, and Bai Ze immediately replenished the spiritual power she had consumed.
"careful!"
With a bit of spiritual power, Ling Xuewei managed to avoid the falling gravel.
Stepping on rocks, jumping in the air.
Looking down, he found that except for Mo Yuntian, almost the entire arena was destroyed.
Even if the person in charge of the venue repairs it immediately, it cannot keep up with the speed of its destruction.
What to do now?
"That's the only way to use it, right?"
Bai Ze suddenly spoke.
Ling Xuewei pursed her lips, but after that move, she would be weak for more than ten seconds. Even if there was space, she could not replenish any spiritual power.
Once a hit misses, then...
"Do you have any other ideas now?" Bai Ze rolled his eyes.
Yes, now she has no other choice.
"Okay! Just use that trick!"
Ling Xuewei made the final decision.
Under the cover of gravel, Ling Xuewei's body disappeared from the field in an instant.
This time, it really disappeared.
Mo Yuntian frowned slightly and looked around.
Why can't I feel the woman's breath at all?
Even if Ling Xuewei's whole body is transformed into elements, he can still catch a trace of Ling Xuewei's breath through her vitality, but now...it's completely gone!
Yes, Ling Xuewei hid in the space.
She needs to rely on space to quickly replenish the consumed spiritual energy.
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Mo Yuntian looked around vigilantly, but still couldn't find the woman's scent.
Time passed minute by minute, and as time passed, the arena quickly recovered under the guidance of more than a dozen off-field leaders.
There was a hint of silence in the air.
Suddenly, Mo Yuntian noticed a slight movement, and then the ground under his feet suddenly cracked!
Ling Xuewei, who had disappeared for a long time, suddenly jumped out of the ground!
The Fengsha in his hand goes straight to his famous family!
"puff!"
There was invisible air blocking Ling Xuewei's face, sending Feng Sha flying away!
Ling Xuewei also flew out together.
But it wasn't over yet. At the same time, a dozen chains flew out from the ground and locked Mo Yuntian!
This was planted by Ling Xuewei in advance, just to tie him up during his three-second pause!
At the same time, Ling Xuewei's aura was strong, which belonged to the pressure of the first-level Martial Emperor in the middle level!
When she was in space, she forcibly upgraded her cultivation to the intermediate level, just for this moment!
"Eighteen Divine Chaos Techniques, Second Form, Golden Butterflies Bloom!"
Golden light instantly rose into the sky!
Sweeping the entire arena!
Astonishingly powerful, comparable to a small atomic bomb!
Everyone felt a ringing in their ears, as if tens of thousands of golden butterflies were flying by their ears!
Colorful and confusing.
…
After a moment, the golden light dispersed.
After a long time, everyone finally came to their senses.
Looking at the field below, he took a cold breath.
Because the playing field is gone.
He was directly flattened by the blow just now.
What we entered was a turbulent water surface that never calmed down for a long time.
"Hey... where are the people?"
"What a terrifying blow! Who said Senior Brother Mo is a lunatic? I think this Ling Xuewei is!"
"Oh my god! The person in charge outside the venue was stunned! They are all experts specially selected by the competition!"
…
Here Xiao Yifeng and others are searching for Ling Xuewei.
Soon, several bubbles appeared in the water in the center, and then a transparent water ball emerged from the water.
"Look! It's Senior Brother Mo!"
The person in the water polo is Mo Yuntian.
But at this time, he was extremely embarrassed.
Half of his body was covered in scorched robes, his hair was messy, his arms were hanging helplessly at his sides, and he could hardly stand up.
This caused a burst of gasps from outside the venue.
"Good guy, what kind of trick is that that's so powerful? Even Senior Brother Mo was injured." The Dingtian Sect disciples couldn't believe it.
You must know that Emperor Wu's body is as hard as iron and cannot be easily injured.
It can be seen from the revolver bullets fired by Ling Xuewei before that the hit only scratched the skin and did not even bleed, which clearly shows the horror of this move!
Mo Yuntian removed the air mask and lay on the gravel to catch his breath.
Fortunately, before the attack exploded, he used the recovered tiger-headed staff to resist part of the attack, otherwise he would have been injured at the same time.
However, the opponent deliberately launched an attack during the few breaths when he was unable to use the Tiger Staff. It had to be said that even he had to secretly sigh at Ling Xuewei's accurate timing.
but……
Mo Yuntian smiled bitterly.
He was still knocked out of the field by this blow.
It should be said that at the moment the attack was launched, the entire site was destroyed and there was no place to stand.
In this game, both of them were eliminated, so it seemed to be a draw.
But in his heart, he had already lost this competition.
If Ling Xuewei's cultivation level was comparable to his, he would probably have no bones left at this moment.
Soon, the person in charge who reacted announced the result, "The game is over, it's a draw..."
"Wait! Look, there's someone there!!"
Suddenly, an exclamation interrupted the person in charge. Everyone looked at the sound and saw a person standing on a stone pillar in the corner.
"Oh my God! It's Ling Xuewei!!"
As soon as this sound came out, everyone in the audience was shocked!
The entire track was almost destroyed, but only a shaky stone pillar on the west side remained. Four silver chains were tied to the four corners of the stone pillar and shot into the audience seats to stabilize its balance.
And standing impressively on the stone pillar was none other than Ling Xuewei!
Can this scene not shock everyone?
"Oh my god! It's Xuewei!! Xuewei didn't appear!! She won! Xuewei won!!"
The moment he saw Ling Xuewei, Xiao Lingxi jumped up excitedly.
The Tianxing Sect exploded instantly!!
Damn it!
Is there such an operation?
The faces of Yu Wenxuan and others were written naked with the word "service" written in capital letters!
It seems that Xuewei had planned it before attacking!
Who said it was a draw? Who said it was a defeat?!
This is the answer!
Do those people who originally looked down on Xuewei and the Tianxing Sect feel pain in their faces?
…
The screams here finally broke the silence on the field.
Immediately the whole audience burst into enthusiastic cheers!
"This... Ling Xuewei really won? I... wasn't dreaming, was I?"
"She actually defeated Senior Brother Mo? Oh my god... I'm going to faint!!"
"No way?"
The disciples of Dingtian Sect were wailing in complete disbelief.
…
And the whole audience was cheering for the winner of this game at this moment.
The biggest dark horse is completely unexpected!
However, it is precisely this that will attract cheers and applause from so many people!
"That's amazing! This Ling Xuewei! I decided that she will be my idol from now on!"
"Ah——! Master Ling!"
"Ling Xuewei!"
"Ling Xuewei!"
"Ling Xuewei!"
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Everyone on the field shouted Ling Xuewei's name, each one louder than the last.
That momentum is unprecedented!
At this moment, all Tianxing Sect disciples proudly held up their chests.
They are proud to be from the same school as Ling Xuewei!
"The winner is Tianxing Sect, Ling Xuewei!"
The screams started!
Soaring straight into the sky!
The phoenix is flying, soaring in the nine heavens!
From then on, Ling Xuewei's name will be resounding throughout the entire realm of Cang Yun!
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"congratulations."
Mo Yuntian came to Ling Xuewei and stretched out his hand to her.
Ling Xuewei held it and said with a smile, "Thank you."
Mo Yuntian only said these three words and simply left.
"By the way, Senior Brother Mo, you have an old injury. It's best to rest for a month."
Mo Yuntian paused and then left.
"He has old injuries?" Bai Ze in the space was surprised.
Ling Xuewei nodded, "I discovered it during the competition. It must have been a while ago, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to avoid the last blow."
Bai Ze curled his lips.
"Since you know he has old injuries, why are you so ruthless?"
"Showing mercy to a soldier is the greatest insult to him."
"Yes, you are always right."
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After winning the victory, Ling Xuewei returned to the audience amidst cheers.
"Xuewei, you, you..." Xiao Lingxi hugged her, her eyes were red, and she was too excited to speak.
"She wants to say that you are so awesome and she is proud of you." Xiao Yifeng answered her with a smile.
Xiao Lingxi nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice, which made Ling Xuewei laugh and feel a warm current flowing in her heart.