Chapter 1538 Drunken Soul Dance

The people in the training ground also recovered from their shock and immediately exploded.

"Peak of Fusion!"

"Ye Feiran is actually at the peak of fusion. She didn't use any secret method just now."

"Her bone age is less than 20 years old. This talent is too evil!"

"How did she cultivate?"

"No wonder her ability to withstand blows is so strong. If I have the cultivation of peak of fusion, my ability to withstand blows must be not bad!"

Nie Liuli, Gao Wanjun and others looked at Ye Feiran with complicated expressions, and they couldn't accept this fact.

This stimulation is really too great!

However, after the stimulation, their eyes looking at Ye Feiran changed, and there was murderous intent hidden deep in their eyes.

At this moment, it can be said that murderous intent surged all around!

Yes, they didn't want a genius like Ye Feiran to continue to develop, because this would more or less affect what they would do in the future.

So, they must find a way to get rid of Ye Feiran!

Ye Feiran glanced at the people around her and saw the changes in their expressions. She had expected these reactions, otherwise she would not have kept her cultivation hidden.

However, she used to worry about not being able to protect herself, and even implicated her relatives and friends, but now she is not afraid.

Not only because of the improvement in strength, but also because of the increase in trump cards. Her trump card, a dream Gu, can make people change color when they hear the Gu.

The next moment, Ye Feiran's figure flashed, and she carried Gu Jing to the arena like a chicken.

Gu Jing did not struggle, because he also wanted to have a good fight with Ye Feiran. He felt that he was good at challenging people of different levels. It was just an accident that he was kicked off the arena.

Therefore, as soon as Ye Feiran let go of his hand, he immediately started to attack. A sneak attack is also an attack.

Unfortunately, his sneak attack failed!

Ye Feiran flexibly avoided Gu Jing's sneak attack. With a move of her consciousness, the white black ice silk appeared on her right hand, and the wine gourd appeared on her left hand.

The next moment, she took a sip of wine and danced the drunken soul dance.

At this time, it was most appropriate to use the Drunken Soul Dance to deal with Gu Jing.

The black ice silk flew all over the sky with her movements, and the corners of her clothes fluttered in the wind, and her black hair was even more elegant.

For a moment, the entire arena was like a dream, almost making people crazy!

Gu Jing did not look crazy, and evaded the black ice silk flexibly.

These black ice silks did not seem to have any lethality, but Gu Jing knew that if he was accidentally touched, he would definitely be injured.

However, as Ye Feiran's dance speeded up, he was still touched by the black ice silk, and a blood mark immediately appeared on his arm, cold and painful!

"Hiss..."

This sound successfully brought the people who were almost crazy under the arena back to their senses.

As soon as they came to their senses, they immediately laughed out loud, all mocking.

"Hahaha... Ye Feiran actually danced, a man actually danced!"

"No matter how powerful this skill is, I won't practice it. It's really embarrassing for a man to dance like this!"

"Ye Feiran, you have disgraced the Canglan Ye family. Does the Canglan Ye family know? Hahaha..."

There was a lot of discussion under the arena, but Ye Feiran was not affected at all. The better she was now, the stronger her attack power would be, and how painful it would be to be slapped in the face later.

When the accumulation of strength was almost coming to an end, Gu Jing not only had a lot of wounds on his body, but also couldn't get close to Ye Feiran at all.

"Ye Feiran, what are you going to do? What kind of dance, if you have the guts, just fight me directly!" Gu Jing couldn't help but said.

Ye Feiran twitched the corner of her lips, "Okay!"

The next moment, something happened that shocked everyone.

Ye Feiran stopped dancing, and the flying black ice silk was also taken back by her.

Seeing this, Gu Jing rushed towards Ye Feiran with a surge of spiritual power, and there was also a sharp sword in his hand.

At the same time, Ye Feiran also moved, and everyone felt a terrifying wave spreading around with Ye Feiran as the center.

Along with the terrifying wave, there were also strips of black ice silk that seemed to have no lethality.

Gu Jing sensed the terrifying danger around him and subconsciously wanted to escape, but the next second he was entangled by one of the black ice silks, and then he was thrown up again.

Gu Jing touched one black ice silk after another, and there were more and more bloodstains on his body.

What's more terrifying is that this is not just a flesh wound, those terrifying waves also hurt the inside.

"Ah ah ah..."

Gu Jing couldn't help but scream.

There was horror in his eyes, and he struggled hard, but at this moment he couldn't use his spiritual power, and his struggle was useless.

"Ye Feiran, what did you do to me, why can't I use my spiritual power? Ah ah ah..." Gu Jing screamed.

Ye Feiran grabbed the black ice silk with both hands and kept inputting spiritual power into it.

She curled the corners of her lips and didn't answer Gu Jing.

Gu Jing's spiritual power could not be used, naturally because the willow doll was hidden in the black ice silk.

This was something she suddenly thought of while dancing and gathering strength, and she didn't expect the effect to be so good!

Next, everyone only saw Gu Jing being thrown around by the black ice silk, with more and more injuries on his body, and finally the blood directly dyed the white clothes red.

For a moment, everyone was a little more afraid of Ye Feiran, this way of torturing people was too terrible.

On the other side, Diwu Hong sent a message to Gu Jing with a sense of regret, but Gu Jing couldn't respond even if he wanted to.

In fact, Gu Jing was in a state of collapse. Without Diwu Hong speaking, he didn't dare to admit defeat and beg Ye Feiran to let him go.

Just because Diwu Hong once said that if he surrendered without his permission, he would deprive him of the qualification to be the candidate for the young master of the Tianmo Sect.

The reason why Gu Jing joined the Tianmo Sect was to run for the young master, so even if his aura was getting weaker and weaker, he did not dare to admit defeat.

Although Diwu Hong was cruel, he would not watch a seedling like Gu Jing die.

"Ye Feiran, stop it!"

While speaking, the pressure of the Mahayana cultivator Diwu Hong also swept towards Ye Feiran.

Unfortunately, his pressure was bounced back halfway, and the whole person was forced to kneel down by a terrifying pressure.

"Puff!"

Diwu Hong couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. When he saw the person in front of him clearly, his whole momentum suddenly wilted.

"Can you bully my people at will?"

After Ye Murin finished speaking, Diwu Hong spit out another mouthful of blood, and his aura was much weaker.

The people of the Ming family didn't expect Ye Murin to appear suddenly, and they couldn't help but panic.

The reason why they chose to stand aside today was naturally because they knew that Ye Murin had gone out to sea today.

What should we do now?

Elder Ming thought quickly, hoping that he could come up with a perfect explanation.

Diwu Hong wanted to stand up. It was too torturous for him to kneel in public as the elder of the One Day Demon Sect. This torture was more painful than killing him.

However, as he moved, the pressure on him became more and more terrifying.

In short, if he stood up a little, the increased pressure would make him kneel again.

He felt that his knees were about to break after kneeling down again and again.

Diwu Hong didn't know how many mouthfuls of blood he spit out. He finally realized that he couldn't stand up, so he immediately sent a message to Gu Jing.

"Gu Jing, if you don't want to die, admit defeat quickly."

Hearing this, Gu Jing's dull eyes suddenly lit up.

God knows, he was tortured to the point that he couldn't faint even if he wanted to. What's more depressing is that for some reason, his mind became clearer and clearer, and it was impossible to ignore the pain.

"Ye Feiran, I give up!"

Hearing this, Ye Feiran controlled the black ice silk, and the number of black ice silk suddenly decreased, but there were still three, and Gu Jing was still tossed around.

"The prize of the previous competition." Ye Feiran reminded.

"I'm willing to accept the loss, the 10,000 black crystals belong to Yun Chen."

Although Gu Jing felt pain, at the moment, 10,000 black crystals were really not as important as his life.

Ye Feiran's lips curled slightly, "If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place."

Gu Jing: "..."

Isn't it because he didn't see you, the killing god?

"What about the prize of this competition?" Ye Feiran asked again.

Gu Jing: "...Puff!"

This is not the blood from the internal injuries, but the anger.

"I only have 10,000 black crystals."

"I don't want black crystals." Ye Feiran said.

"Then what do you want?" Gu Jing asked with gritted teeth.

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