Chapter 449: White Silk Heaven

The battle between Leng Yue and Fang Han was different from the fury of Li Ruoxie and Shura, but a battle of intention and power!

Cold Moon's white silk is heavy, constantly creating its own force field, if it can successfully trap Fang Han, it will be a chance to win! And Fang Han is even more important, the sword intent is like a rough sea, wave after wave!

In the blink of an eye, a hundred moves passed, but the two of them were equally indistinguishable! I have to say that this Fang Han is indeed a super strong person in the Reverse Heaven Realm, no wonder he can block the Quasi-Ghost Immortal Realm, even if it is a quasi-Ghost Immortal with no combat power, it is not something that the ordinary Reverse Heaven Realm can resist!

Although he was consumed by Li Ruoxi, he still did not show defeat in the face of Leng Yue, and he fought vigorously!

Blowing marks looked a little anxious, and couldn't help but ask Zhou Yu: "Brother Zhou, it seems that the cold moon commander doesn't have an advantage......

"Don't worry! Leng Yue is thoughtful, and it is by no means easy to lose! That Fang Han's strength is not bad, the sword has already won one of the samadhi, the artistic conception is like the sea, in this battle, maybe the deer will die!" Zhou Yu smiled, Zhou Yu is not worried about Leng Yue's failure, even if Leng Yue is defeated, it is nothing, not to mention that Leng Yue has not fallen now!

It's just that women are born with insufficient strength compared to men, and in terms of thoughtfulness, Leng Yue is definitely above Fang Han, but Fang Han's ghost spirit is extremely strong, if it is a protracted battle, I am afraid that Leng Yue will be defeated in the end due to lack of ghost energy......

At this time, the white silk in the ring has taken the entanglement to the extreme, and the sky is full of flying white silk, almost wrapping the entire ring, like a white cocoon......

It can be seen that even though Fang Han consciously avoided falling into Leng Yue's force field, Leng Yue still found an opportunity to place the Ghost Qi Seed in the battle, once all the one hundred and eight seeds were put down, Fang Han's defeat was almost predictable!

Fang Han knew this, so his offensive became stronger and stronger, and the blue sea almost made a burst of waves, as if a real ocean was presented in the ring, and Fang Han's long sword continued to slash at the surrounding Bai Aya with boundless wind and waves, and the sword edge was there, and the white Aya was torn, but Leng Yue shot out more Bai Aya as if it was endless!

The two actually started a tug-of-war!

Fang Han once again slashed through a piece of white silk, and then said loudly: "It's useless! Cold Moon Fairy, you have already seen your methods before, and you will never succeed in planting a ghost qi seed for you!"

Leng Yue's face remained unchanged when she heard this, and her mouth opened slightly, "Yes, who said that I was going to do it again?" A trace of cunning flashed in her beautiful eyes, and Leng Yue's whole person had already jumped high, and her posture was as elegant as if the Nine Heavens Guanghan Fairy had descended to earth, surrounded by endless white silk, and it immediately spun rapidly......

"What?" Fang Han thought that he had completely mastered the rhythm of the battle, but with Leng Yue's words, a bad feeling suddenly appeared in his mind, and he even saw countless white silk spinning at high speed!

"How could it be?" Fang Han shouted loudly, only to feel that his ghost qi was rapidly dissipating with the rotation of the white silk around him, and in just an instant, he consumed almost one percent of the ghost qi!

"Since I dare to come up, how could I not have expected that you would know my methods? Hehe, congratulations, you have become the first opponent of Bai Aya Hun Tian to see me in this martial arts meeting! In Bai Aya Hun Tian, your ghost qi will completely escape in just a quarter of an hour!" Leng Yuejiao smiled, her voice was like a silver bell, but when it fell in Fang Han's ears, it was almost like thunder!

"Good means!" Zhou Yu couldn't help but praise, the commander of the Eight Great Xuanjia Army, which one does not have his own unique ability, the void of the evil is an extremely unique ability, and at this time, Leng Yue's white silk Hun Tian is also unique, and he can escape the opponent's ghost qi with the help of overspeed rotation!

You must know that ghost qi is the root of a ghost cultivation, once the ghost qi is exhausted, the light will be wasted, and the soul will be scattered!

This trick is really domineering!

It turned out that Leng Yue had long expected that Fang Han would understand his strength, after all, Leng Yue played in the first round and defeated Hou Jinglun Shengsheng, and his strength would naturally be understood by the opponent, so Leng Yue expected that Fang Han would not give himself the opportunity to lay a ghost net, but Leng Yue had another stunt, so he simply calculated and told a story to Fang Han with Bai Aya!

First suppressed and then raised, first pretending to be completely seen through by Fang Han, wanting to lay a net of ghost qi but couldn't, in fact, he was secretly accumulating entanglement and releasing endless Bai Aya, and then when Fang Han thought that Leng Yue was helpless, Bai Aya Hun Tian had already unknowingly laid down, and when the story reached its climax, Fang Han suddenly found that he had fallen into the killing situation under Leng Yue's cloth!

Fang Han was in a hurry, and kept slashing at the surrounding white silk with his long sword, but at this moment, the white silk was already in the sky, and he didn't know how many heavy white silk were surrounded, and the entanglement was endless, even if the hundred steels could be turned into finger wrapping softness, all the sword intent was dissolved with entanglement......

Not only that, Fang Han found that the speed at which the ghost qi in his body was escaping was constantly accelerating, and in just a few breaths, he had already gone to seven pavilions from ten pavilions!

The ghost qi escaped, which was extremely terrifying for the ghost cultivator, Fang Han could not even maintain his chic appearance in green clothes at this time, the ghost qi all over his body was overflowing like a storm, and his aura was weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye......

"Don't admit defeat yet, let alone when!" Leng Yue drank loudly in the air, and suddenly shocked Fang Han's heart. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Fang Han's face was like ashes, so he had to admit defeat in frustration.

It was only at this moment that Leng Yue smiled proudly, pinched a spell with both hands, and the endless white silk quickly withdrew into his sleeve, revealing Fang Han in the white silk sky, only to see that his aura was so weakened that he could barely stand still, staggering......

"The first city team vs. the thirty-first city, the third game, Leng Yue wins!" the beautiful referee looked at Leng Yue admiringly and announced, the look of envy in his eyes was almost overflowing!

Until this moment, countless audiences in the audience cheered, and the blowing marks and the ghosts were all full of joy! The ghosts laughed and said: "What a cold moon girl, I didn't expect that the cold moon girl would have realized such a powerful move after hundreds of years! Hey, if I were replaced, I wouldn't be able to beat her!"

Zhou Yu nodded with a smile, I have to say that Leng Yue's strength surprised Zhou Yu a little, Fang Han was by no means a weakling, so that Zhou Yu was mentally prepared for this defeat, but he didn't expect Leng Yue to be extremely thoughtful, and used the white silk in his hand to tell Fang Han a vivid story and won the victory!

The first city team was overjoyed, while the opponent was in the thirty-first city, and Fang Han's defeat caused the score to become 1 to 2!

The flames in the eyes of the Yan Demon continued to burn, facing Fang Han who had stepped down gloomily, he couldn't say anything accusatory, the Yan Demon could see that Fang Han had indeed tried his best, and he could only say that his opponent's skills were superior!

"Don't be discouraged! You haven't lost yet! Although that little girl has won against Brother Fang, she is definitely a miserable victory, and her ghost spirit is less than thirty percent left! This level of ultimate move is absolutely impossible to perform a second time! In the next game, Lao Mo, you must win two games in a row!"

Beside the fire demon, a figure shrouded in a black cloak nodded silently when he heard this.

"Old Mo! this one, we can't lose! If we stop here, what will we see after we go back, Lord Cloud Covering the Moon in the Thirty-One City!" "The Flame Demon's voice is very heavy, eight into four, if it falls in this round, it means that the Thirty-first City will not even be able to enter the top four, let alone win the first place by beating the others, which is simply unacceptable to the Flame Demon!

The Fire Demon can feel the unfathomable strength of the captain of the First City team, he has already regarded Zhou Yu as his opponent, and the other opponents can only be defeated by the Yan Demon's teammates!

Shura has been silent on the side since the defeat, and the arrogance of his whole body has been reduced a lot, and even now Shura still blames himself in his heart, if he is not defeated by Li Ruoxi, how can Fang Han, who is in full strength, lose to a female streamer, and the 31st City team will not be able to fall to the point of being passive now!

Now the 31st City team has lost two members in a row, and the opponent is only the second, although he is out of breath, he is still standing on the stage, no matter how he looks at it, the chance of winning is not great......

Lao Mo could hear the heaviness of Yan Demon's words, a thin palm was revealed under the cloak, a ghostly light flashed, disappeared, and his figure flickered, and he was already standing in the ring!

Leng Yuemei's eyes shrank, just the way she played silently just now, she had already felt the pressure, and the black-robed man in front of her was even stronger than Fang Han just now!

"Little girl, I don't want to hurt you, you can get off the stage!" Under the black cloak, a hoarse voice came, with a strange magic!

Leng Yue only felt a shock in her heart, and then a cold sweat slipped down her pretty face, this strength, she had only felt in Li Ruoxie! Another master of the quasi-ghost fairy realm! The thirty-first city team actually had a third quasi-ghost fairy realm!

Offstage, Zhou Yu's face also became serious, the strength of the 31st City team is really strong, after Shura, this is another quasi-ghost immortal! plus the fire demons who have not yet played, there are actually three!

You must know that there are only two of the first city team, Zhou Yu and Li Ruoxi, and now Li Ruoxie and Shura are out of the field together, and it seems that they have a slight advantage, but with the appearance of this old Mo, the situation is passive again!

Zhou Yu secretly calculated in his heart, Leng Yue's strength was greatly damaged, even if he was in full bloom, he would not be the opponent of the quasi-ghost immortal, and it was difficult to say whether he could even consume some of the opponent's strength!

In other words, the worst-case scenario is that Lao Mo alone swept away the three masters of Leng Yue, Du Ghost and Ghost Eye, leaving only Zhou Yu to fight against another opponent plus Yan Demon!

Zhou Yu could think of this, and Li Ruoxie naturally thought of it, and couldn't help but look at Zhou Yu, "Commander Zhou!"

"Don't worry! I'm sure!" Zhou Yu said lightly, but in fact, he didn't have much confidence in his heart, he could only say that if the worst happened, Zhou Yu would also have the power to fight!

Leng Yue was extremely thoughtful, and in just a moment, he analyzed the situation clearly in his mind, who didn't know that he had fallen into passivity now, and no one knew that the thirty-first city team actually had a third quasi-ghost immortal! This kind of strength really deserves to be one of the three strong teams!

On the other hand, Zhou Yu's side, without knowing Zhou Yu's true strength, has fallen into a disadvantage just from the perspective of high-end combat power!

"We must consume the strength of this black-robed ghost as much as possible, so that the ghosts can drag this old ghost down...... In this way, the situation is still under control!" Leng Yue thought in her heart, and she had already made up her mind in a flash!

"It's impossible to admit defeat! show your strength!" Leng Yuejiao shouted, and without waiting for Lao Mo to make a move, the two white silk lines had already shot out first, and they were going straight to Lao Mo, but they were ready to strike first!

Lao Mo smiled, there was an indescribable coldness in his laughter, the black robe moved, and stretched out a palm that was as thin as a bone! The palm stretched forward, the three fingers were slightly bent, and the tips of the index finger were actually the last hair to go straight to a white silk, and even more took advantage of the trend, and the white silk actually rushed towards the other one as soon as it turned!

Relaxed and freehand, easy to play!Lao Mo faced Bai Aya, who forced Fang Han to be in a hurry, and he actually cracked it with a single movement of his fingers!

The quasi-ghost immortal with full strength is really powerful and abnormal!

It was between those fingers that Leng Yue only felt a surging force coming from the white silk, and the whole person involuntarily flew upside down, although he was not injured because of this, but the two white silk were already entangled!

Leng Yue's pretty face was solemn, and she was about to regroup, but she found that the black-robed man had already appeared in front of her, and her right hand was a finger, Leng Yue couldn't dodge, and she was directly ejected from the field by this finger!

Quiet!

Deathly silence!

The audience was stunned, although Leng Yue had consumed a lot of strength, but the two-fingered defeat still made all the audience collectively lose their voices!

Zhou Yu's brows furrowed tightly, this old Mo's strength Zhou Yu could feel it, and it was precisely because of this that he couldn't help frowning! The two fingers just now looked ordinary, but in fact, they implied a sharp edge, containing unparalleled strength, and they used the best means to make Leng Yue's Bai Aya attack and mess up!

Leng Yue fell to the ground, but found that he had flown out of the ring, and couldn't help but feel a little frustrated, the ghost couldn't help it for a long time, seeing Leng Yue retreating, he jumped into the ring with a white bone mace, pointing at the black-robed man and scolding: "His grandmother is a bear!

This mace weighed far more than the powerful ghost dragon spear, weighing 5,600 catties, and it was really injured when it was rubbed, but just like this, it smashed towards Lao Mo with the momentum of Mount Tai's overwhelming!

A sentence came from under Lao Mo's cloak, "Ramming! Brute force also wants to beat me?" The thin fingers connected the dots, and they were like lightning on the mace, and they all smashed on the fingers, but they retreated four or five steps in a row as if they were smashed on the iron mountain!

The power of quasi-ghosts and immortals is undoubtedly revealed!

The ghost couldn't stop yelling, "The old ghost will pick up your grandfather and me for three hundred sticks!" The huge mace in his hand was like a feather duster, and from a distance, there was a kind of ...... Whack-a-mole's sense of déjà vu......