Chapter 155: Spike

At the same time, Shi Mian also racked her brains and tried her best to think about countermeasures, she had a good body of hardware, but she lacked means to fight the enemy, and in the end, the accumulation was insufficient, and now the weakness is revealed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

What to do?

The head that used to have endless crooked ideas froze at this time, and she searched her entire brain, but she couldn't come up with any way.

Shi Mian bit his lip unwillingly.

"The only way to do this now is to try to delay until the effect of his medicine has passed, and the sequelae have begun to attack."

Her original purpose was to show her majesty on this martial arts stage, but now she can only flee in embarrassment, and she can't say that she is not aggrieved.

When this happens, you must find a few more magic weapons and learn more high-level spells!

She took out a bottle of tonic elixir, held it in her hand, and gave a lower belly while dodging, so relying on the medicinal effect, she slowly entangled with Yao Yuhua, not up or down.

"I'm tired of watching......"

"The Yao family kid, even if it's like this, can't help that little girl."

"Not necessarily, didn't you see that little girl was struggling? As long as he pushes harder......"

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Yao Yuhua was really as the monks guessed, fighting his last breath, and once again suddenly burst out, his whole body speed increased, and he flew towards Shi Mian.

A powerful fist wind greeted him, with a whistling wind.

Shi Mian only tried his best to dodge desperately on the martial arts stage, which was obviously not small, but at this time, it seemed extremely narrow.

"Bang!"

"Ahh

A dull sound, accompanied by the exclamations of the onlookers, shook at the same time.

Shi Mian vomited out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", unable to stay, endured the tearing of his internal organs, temporarily suppressed the chaotic fist in his body, and continued to flee non-stop.

After all, she couldn't dodge this punch, although she had the protection of the spiritual power shield and the magic robe, but the fist method was not a means of the spell department in the first place, the real fist was a fist, and the magic robe could not play a big role.

“……”

Bu Meng clenched his fists, his eyes stopped blinking unconsciously, and beads of sweat fell unexpectedly.

Jiuheng Zhenjun sat on a high seat in the air, standing beside Bu Yue, who was expressionless, and did not glance at the martial arts platform.

He looked at Shi Mian on the stage with little interest, as if she was not his registered disciple.

At the same time, two figures who came in a hurry also appeared at the entrance of the martial arts arena, and Senior Sister Rong and Rong Xishen were shocked when they saw the embarrassed Shi Mian as soon as they came.

Everyone just looked at Shi Mian like this, dragging the not very neat body, moving more and more difficult, and Yao Yuhua behind her was slowly and arrogantly approaching her step by step-

It was a life-and-death battle, and they realized it again at this moment.

“…… Kill! ”

"That's it, hurry up and kill!"

"Kill her! Kill her! ”

"The disciple who killed Yuanying Zhenjun in public, buddy, it's refreshing."

“……”

Those who are angry and do good deeds have been infected by this oppressive atmosphere and have begun to coax.

However, more monks were still pale-faced, staring at the movement on the stage, and did not make a sound.

More people don't know Shi Mian, and her appearance is still very deceptive, plus Yao Yuhua was bullying the small with the big at the beginning, they subconsciously still don't want Shi Mian to die.

Finally, Yao Yuhua approached Shi Mian, he looked condescendingly at Shi Mian who was panting loudly on the ground, hooked his lips, and raised his fist.

Sleep is in danger.

Bumeng stood up unconsciously, his hands clenched and propped up on the table, his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

The aunt and nephew of the Rong family quickly ran to the side of the martial arts platform, panicking.

Jiuheng Zhenjun still didn't react.

Yao Yuxuan clutched his chair arm excitedly, his eyes looked at the stage motionlessly, and his pleasure was almost uncontrollable.

Yao Yuhua's fist gathered momentum, and the earthy yellow light converged into a heavy coercion, "crackling" as if there was a lion tiger beast roaring in it, his fist fell slightly, and smashed down.

"Boom ......"

Some monks couldn't bear to look at it and turned their heads.

It's miserable.

The rumbling sound died down for a long time, and there was no sound near this stage, and only other places farther away could be heard to be lively.

However, Yao Yuxuan's face did not show the expected expression of revenge, but was sluggish.

“…… How is this possible? ”

"It can't be!"

He jumped up from his chair in an instant, hissing and screaming, and Qiu Lai Zhenren immediately waved his hand to suppress him, and also frowned and looked at the martial arts stage.

Some people wanted to see it but didn't dare to look at it half-squinting at the martial arts stage, and they were stunned.

On the stage, the tragic image of flesh and blood flying did not appear, Yao Yuhua's fist did swing down, but Shi Mian was not affected at all.

Countless, innumerable, almost overwhelming emerald bees, I don't know when they appeared, and they were flying quietly in the air, so that the entire top of the stage was black, without a trace of light.

"Hiss......"

Some monks shivered, their pupils constricted, some female cultivators had already covered their eyes, and the referee disciples looked at the sitting monk very hesitantly.

And Shi Mian, she looked at Yao Yuhua in front of her, who was shocked, but still had no intention of dying, and her face was cold.

"That's not right...... There are a lot of bees, don't you notice that they don't have any aura on them? ”

"Ah...... It's true! ”

"Then what are you doing with it? Is a dead horse a live horse doctor? ”

"But if it was an ordinary bee, how did she dodge that punch just now?"

"This ......"

The next moment, all their doubts dissipated, but they looked at the martial arts stage tremblingly, almost daring to say anything.

I saw Shi Mian raise her hands, and the swarm of bees instantly followed her gesture and moved upwards to make a swooping gesture.

"Give it to me, kill him!"

The small palm was pressed down fiercely, and the terrifying swarm of bees rushed down in an instant, and Yao Yuhua's figure disappeared in an instant.

The sound of "humming" was so loud that it could not be heard everywhere in the martial arts arena that stretched across the mountainside of Yangshao Peak, and the monks who were close covered their ears and their heads were in turmoil.

And the swarm of bees just walked down the scene so lightly, and then returned to the air again.

But Yao Yuhua, who was still clamoring just now...... No, they weren't even sure if it was Yao Yuhua.

On the martial arts arena, there was only a blackened skeleton, maintaining the standing posture of Yao Yuhua just now, and the two hollow eyes were still looking at Shi Mian so presumptuously, as if they had not realized the fact that they were dead.

"It's annoying."

Shi Mian snorted coldly, his palm turned into spiritual power, and when he pushed it forward, the skeleton suddenly crackled and scattered, and there was no sound.