"Childe"

In the distance, the flower housekeeper of the Tiannan Flower Family used a trace of divine soul power to wake Hua Wushuang from that strange way of sleep in the warmest way.

Hua Wushuang slowly opened his eyes, and the decadent and weak eyes before falling asleep actually became a little more radiant at this time.

"What, someone challenged me?"

"That's right, Childe, it's Nohara, challenging you in the ring, Childe, your injuries?"

"It's good, you can still fight!" Hua Wushuang suddenly got up.

"What are the results of this round?"

With Hua Wushuang's inquiry, the flower housekeeper told the results of this round one by one, which made Hua Wushuang's brows furrow slightly.

"It seems that my son still underestimates this Zheng Fuyun a little. Killing Tao Hui with one finger can be regarded as having some ability. Well, you're saying that there are still three people who haven't fought, and Nohara chose to challenge me?"

"Exactly, Childe!"

"Hmph, does he think that if the tiger falls in Pingyang, he will be bullied by dogs? No matter how seriously injured this son is, he can't provoke it!"

"Hua Wushuang, can you fight or not, if you are still indecisive within ten breaths, you will be sentenced to take the initiative to admit defeat!" In the sky, Qingyi's voice sounded.

"Can fight!"

At the moment when the word of war exited, Hua Wushuang's figure moved, and suddenly turned into a streamer, shooting directly at the No. 8 ring, but Hua Wushuang's way was blocked by the countless martial artists surrounding the No. 8 ring.

But Hua Wushuang was also very good, a layer of water spiritual power wrapped his whole body, and he rushed towards the human wall. The powerful spiritual power fluctuated suddenly, and the human wall was as if it had been hit by a flood, and it was immediately washed away, and when everyone scolded angrily, Hua Wushuang had already stood on the top of the No. 8 dragon head ring.

"This Hua Wushuang, it recovers so quickly!" Hua Wushuang's strength at this moment surprised Ye Zhen.

"Nohara, are you going to challenge me? Want to pick up a bargain?" Hua Wushuang's eyes stared at Nohara.

Nohara's eyelids twitched, and he sank in an instant.

"That's right!"

Nohara, who has almost survived the battle all day long, is his most fundamental creed. It's a wolf—a hungry wolf!

Only care about the result. A hungry wolf who doesn't care about the process.

On the question of choosing a colorful dress or a challenge for Hua Wushuang, Nohara decisively chose Hua Wushuang.

Dealing with Caiyi, Nohara is not sure at all!

Caiyi's shot is too weird, and Nohara needs to make more observations.

Originally. It is unparalleled on the flowers. Nohara is not much of a certainty either. However, Hua Wushuang was injured, still seriously injured.

This makes Nohara's chances of defeating Hanamui several times higher.

Win one game. Getting two more points can improve the ranking of the Black Dragon List by one place, for Nohara, what he cares about most is the result, as for what others think, Nohara never cares.

"Hmph, if you want to pick up a bargain, dream!"

"The tournament begins!" Qingyi announced.

Almost the moment Qingyi's voice landed, a silver chain flew out of Nohara's body, and it struck Hua Wushuang like lightning.

"Carving insect skills!"

With a sneer, Hua Wushuang's figure suddenly lightened, and with the strong wind of the silver chain, it floated lightly like catkins, and under the strong wind of the silver chain, Hua Wushuang and the geomagnetic silver chain have maintained a constant distance.

Tiannan Flower Family Peerless - Butterfly Shadow Walks with the Wind.

This kind of footwork is very powerful, the incarnated butterfly shadow flutters with the strong wind of the opponent's attack, theoretically, as long as the opponent's attack can drive the strong wind, it will never be able to attack Hua Wushuang.

"Is this what you can do to save your life?"

"Geomagnetic gravity!"

Rumble!

Nohara slammed his fist on the ground suddenly, and the geomagnetic spiritual power spread out in all directions like water waves, Ye Zhen's face changed suddenly, and he suddenly felt that his body had become extremely heavy.

Almost at the same time, the warriors gathered in all directions of the No. 8 dragon head ring, especially the warriors who were flying in the air to watch the battle layer by layer, fell to the ground one by one under this strange power fluctuation.

Not only these people, but even Hua Wushuang's fluttering figure also sank steeply, losing its previous elegance, and could no longer maintain the posture of flying with the wind.

"That's good, it's kind of interesting!" Hua Wushuang nodded, but his eyes were full of disdain, "But, this contest is over here!"

Suddenly, the two-color spiritual power of water and fire surged out from Hua Wushuang's body, the folding fan snapped open, and Hua Wushuang stepped out in one step, snorting softly, "The heart of the flower moves, like a mountain moving!"

The additional gold-based attribute power of the top-grade treasure fan of the two colors of water and fire and the unparalleled flowers condensed into a three-color spiritual mountain and blasted towards the wild plains.

This three-color spirit mountain is huge, covering almost the entire No. 8 dragon head ring, making Nohara unavoidable, and can only be hard-connected, unable to dodge.

Because as soon as he dodged, he flashed out of the No. 8 dragon head ring, and was forced out of the ring to admit defeat.

What's even more amazing is the astonishing fluctuations emanating from the spiritual power of the two systems of water and fire in the three-color spirit mountain.

Anyone can sense it, if the three-color spiritual mountain is detonated, the power generated by the collision of the spiritual power of the two systems of water and fire is definitely not one plus one equals two.

Nohara's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

The geomagnetic silver chain protected Nohara's body tightly, and only poked out a small section, Nohara was a little hesitant, could it be that Hua Wushuang was bluffing?

If you bet right, you may win, but if you lose, it may be fate!

"Hmph, die!"

With a bang, the three-color spirit mountain accelerated and pressed down, intending to crush the wild plain into a pulp.

At the moment of crisis, Nohara's body flashed with inspiration, and at the moment when the three-color spirit mountain pressed on the top of his head, he withdrew from the No. 8 dragon head ring with lightning speed.

Almost at the same time, the Blue Wing Elder above the No. 8 Dragon Head Ring roared loudly, "Spectators retreat quickly!"

The Black Dragon Token has appeared above Qingyi's head.

Obviously, Qingyi foresaw the terrifying consequences after the three-color spirit mountain was shot into the air, if he didn't defend himself, I am afraid that all the spectators within ten meters of the dragon head ring would die!

At this time. Hua Wushuang smiled.

"Elder Qingyi, don't worry, I still have the ability to collect and release freely!"

With a flick of the folding fan in his hand, a streamer shot out, and the three-color spirit mountain that was booming suddenly dissipated like a cloud of smoke, as if it had never appeared.

Nohara, who flashed out of the ring, instantly froze, and an incomparably terrifying light shot out of his eyes.

"You're lying to me?"

"Is it a lie to you?"

"Why don't you try it again?" Hua Wushuang sneered noncommittally.

In the sky, Elder Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief, the power of the three-color spirit mountain. He'd heard about it. If it really explodes like this, killing hundreds of spectators, it will be a big problem.

As for its reality and reality, Qingyi didn't want to care.

"Game 5 of the second round. Nohara vs. Hanamu. Flower matchless victory!"

"Humph!"

Snorted coldly. Nohara clenched his fists and stepped aside. This one was the most depressing he lost. In the most unjust game, his strength was almost not brought into play, and he lost because he was forced out of the leading ring by the opponent.

Ye Zhen, who was watching the battle in the sky, frowned.

In this battle, the strength of Nohara and Hua Wushuang was revealed a lot, but what surprised Ye Zhen the most was Hua Wushuang's appearance.

After being severely damaged by Caiyi's soul, he was able to recover a certain amount of combat power so quickly, and this recovery speed was really amazing.

If Ye Zhen was injured by the same serious divine soul, Ye Zhen estimated that Ye Zhen would not be able to fight like Hua Wushuang without sleeping for three or four days.

If you want to fully recover, you must recuperate for at least a month before you can recover from your soul injury.

But on Hua Wushuang's side, it only took an hour.

"That Strange Breathing Method"

Ye Zhen thought of the strange rhythm of Hua Wuliang's breathing when he was asleep, it should be related to this, it should be a special secret method to restore the power of the divine soul.

Judging by Ye Zhen, Hua Wushuang's special secret method of restoring the power of the divine soul was nearly 100 times faster than the normal recovery speed.

"The heritage of the flower family, sure enough"

Ye Zhen was very interested in Hua Wushuang's special secret method of restoration, but he could only think about it, although Ye Zhen saw Hua Wushuang's breathing rhythm, but just knowing that it was useless and, he must use a special mental method to urge.

"In the last game of the second round, Mo Xinshui vs. Caiyi!"

Hearing Qingyi's announcement, Mo Xinshui smiled bitterly, but he had no choice.

Surprisingly, Mo Xinshui did not admit defeat after playing, but quickly opened the distance between him and Caiyi, and the distance was as far as forty meters.

A distance of forty meters, in Mo Xinshui's opinion, should be able to attenuate Caiyi's Divine Soul attack to a certain extent, and at the same time, a distance of forty meters is also the best attack distance for Mo Xinshui's Thunder Attack.

Thundered!

The Thunder Sword slashed a strange trajectory in the sky, and the thunder light suddenly intertwined in the sky, and five thunder rays of the thickness of an arm's arm slammed down towards the head of the colorful clothes at the same time.

Surprisingly, Caiyi didn't move.

Xiu's eyes opened slightly, and a cloud of colorful brilliance suddenly burst out from the beautiful eyes of the colorful clothes, and the majestic divine soul power fluctuations rose suddenly, sensing this majestic divine soul power fluctuations, which made Mo Xinshui vigilant to the extreme.

But in the next moment, Mo Xinshui's handsome face turned white in an instant, and it was extremely white, almost like a rabbit.

I didn't see how Caiyi moved, the moment the power of the divine soul fluctuated and flashed, the five thunderbolts that slammed down towards Caiyi's head instantly stopped.

Yes, it was directly suspended in mid-air.

Then, five thunderbolts were like a water dragon rolling upside down, and they rolled upside down and bombarded Mo Xinshui.

"That's fine, too"

"Is this some kind of perversion?"

The exclamation that could flash out the tongue exploded like a tidal wave.

With a helpless wry smile, Mo Xinshui was like a monkey, the Thunder Sword was leading left and right, and from time to time a thunderbolt burst out to meet the thunder light that rolled back into the sky.

Caiyi was in the middle of the No. 8 dragon head ring, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, watching Mo Xinshui defuse his own attack like a monkey.

"I throw in the towel!"

This was the first sentence that Mo Xinshui said in a hurry after he was sweating profusely to dissolve his five thunder attacks, for fear that he would speak slowly and be directly bombarded by Caiyi.

In fact, Caiyi really wants to clean him up, and it won't take so much time, after all, Caiyi has watched the monkey show staged by Mo Xinshui himself for more than a dozen minutes. (To be continued......)