Chapter 811 Sorry, Master Wen
"The first competition, Soul Fighting Sect Wenluo versus Xuantian Sect Mei Ke!"
Following the chief judge's order, cheers erupted on the court. The two men released their star soul skills, and the court was filled with waves and fighting spirit. Ω
"Senior Brother Wen! Senior Brother Wen! It's up to you next!"
"Kill them to death!"
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Han Chengyu didn't hold back at all, his voice was so high, and he was like a new force amidst the tide of cheers.
His face turned red with excitement, which made Ye Hui standing next to him extremely embarrassed.
"Hey...can't you keep your voice down?"
"Hey, I couldn't help it."
Han Chengyu's voice successfully attracted everyone's attention, and then the onlookers were stunned.
"Fuck! Look! Is that Ye Hui?"
"Oh my god! It's really him!"
"Wasn't he beaten half to death yesterday?"
"Yes... then that... then why does he look so energetic and fierce today!"
If they hadn't witnessed Ye Hui's tragic situation with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it!
"This is……"
"There are masters! There are masters of alchemy in the Soul Fighting Sect!"
"Such an effect must be a level five pill or above!"
"God……"
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No wonder Ye Hui was about to die yesterday, but Zuo Lengyang could still sit in the stands, motionless. The Soul Fighting Sect had already been prepared for such a situation.
It truly deserves to be the number one sect in the North!
The background of the Fighting Soul Sect is so terrible. There is such a magical elixir that can restore people to their original state in the blink of an eye!
Ye Hui felt uncomfortable with everyone's burning gazes.
He pulled Han Chengyu and walked back.
Han Chengyu wanted to be watched like a monkey, but he didn't.
"What are you doing...Hey, hey, hey, I haven't finished speaking yet..."
The two of them returned to Lu Jiuque all the way, and Mei Ke, who was on the high platform, followed him all the way.
He held it with his bare hands, and the fire snakes flew in the wind, turning into wild whips and whipping towards Wen Luo with the force of breaking the army.
Water and fire are in conflict with each other. Wen Luo turned sideways and nimbly dodged. He frowned and realized that Mei Ke's eyes were not on him...
Where is he looking?
Wen Luo followed Mei Ke's gaze and found out that what Mei Ke was looking at was Lu Jiuque?
Mei Ke smiled, his eyes rolling with deep meaning.
Lu Jiuque felt extremely uncomfortable. Mei Ke's gaze made her so uncomfortable, as if... she was his prey.
Wen Luo was unhappy. Since you, Mei Ke, are distracted on the battlefield, don't blame him for taking advantage of others' danger.
He stepped forward, drew the knife with his backhand, gathered the water vapor from heaven and earth on the blade, the dragon leaped up, and drew the knife swiftly——
"clank--"
"Look! Shen Li is making a move!"
"It's a water dragon knife!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the water waves in the wind condensed into dragon dancing water waves, and when he was about to drown Mei Ke, he suddenly looked back, smiled at Wen Luo and said, "Hey, do you think she will help me?"
Before Wen Luo could answer, Mei Ke said to himself: "She can't do it, so... I have no choice but to force her. I'm sorry, Mr. Wen."
His slightly pale lips curled up, and a cold air exploded with Mei Ke as the center!
Wen Luo was shocked!
Ice type! ?
not good!
Wen Luo's face darkened. At the moment when the crazy ice exploded, he turned over a little and used the backwash of the ice element to keep himself away from the ice vortex, but it was already too late...
"Boom!"
An ice-blue prison is erected in the sky. Because it has Wenluo's water system as its foundation, the power of this ice prison can be said to be endless...