Chapter 230: Conflict

"Just with your kind of goods that are only in the intermediate spirit general realm?"

Hearing Yuehua's calm and confident voice, Zheng Ming's face instantly darkened, and the sides of his cheeks twitched slightly. Immediately, he clenched his fist in his hand, and the majestic spiritual power surged out of his body like a spring.

The most unbearable thing in this world is that the opponent is obviously weaker than you, but he still justifiably says that I can easily destroy you.

The spirits on the strong list are superior in the middle court, how can they tolerate the provocation of ordinary spirits.

"In the second layer of the spiritual vein, if it weren't for a mourning dog like you jumping into the abyss of the spiritual vein, these trees would absorb more nutrients and grow stronger, and you would just be a bunch of soil nutrients!"

The spiritual power that emerged from his body was like a river converging in the sea, forming a beam of light like a blade in the palm of his hand. Seeing that Yuehua's face did not fluctuate, Zheng Ming's anger burned even more vigorously, holding a spiritual power beam, stepping on the wind, and slashing down at Yuehua.

"Don't think that you think you're great when you kill Liu Han and others, you are an ant-like character, except for a hard life, you are not a fart."

Zheng Ming scolded coldly, and the beam of spiritual power that slashed towards Yuehua burst out with brilliant light, enveloping Yuehua's entire person. An extremely bitter wind spread out rapidly, blowing through the surrounding towering trees, cutting off arm-thick branches. And Zhou Bo, Feng Jing'er and others, who were close to Yuehua, were also blown back several steps by the strong wind, and the clothes on their bodies were cut several times.

"Whew!"

Feeling a beam of spiritual power fall on him, Yuehua's figure flashed, and the speed was so fast that it couldn't be caught by the naked eye. When that spiritual power beam just came into contact with the body, before it fell, the body pulled out a ghost, dodging the spiritual power beam like a ghost.

Then his feet crossed an arc on the ground, turned sideways, bypassed the bright aura descended from Zheng Ming, and quickly appeared behind him, and the palm where the spiritual power gathered was slapped heavily on his shoulder.

"Not good!"

Just when Yuehua felt that his palm was about to fall on Zheng Ming's shoulder, suddenly a fierce attack came from behind. This fierce attack, like an arrow from the string, has an extremely strong penetrating force, and before it falls on the body, you can feel the pain that pierces the heart.

In an instant, Yuehua's spiritual power quickly burst out from the palm of his hand, and finally all of it converged on his back, forming a defensive light curtain.

"Bump!"

A violent collision of spiritual power sounded from Yuehua's back, and then the high platform shook violently. Then the defensive light curtain behind Yuehua was like a broken crystal ball, turning into points of light and disappearing into the air. At the same time, a transparent arm that flickered like glass-like spiritual light passed through the defensive light curtain and landed fiercely on Yuehua's shoulder, blasting out a fist-sized blood hole.

"Flutter!"

Yuehua suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, turned her head, and saw Pan Wei with a smug smile on his face.

If it weren't for the feeling of extreme weakness in the body. Yuehua wanted to turn around and slap Pan Wei to death now. What I never thought was that in front of everyone, in the battle with Zheng Ming, Pan Wei would sneak attack behind. This kind of despicable villain, Yuehua is the first time to see it.

"Shameless!"

Enduring the bursts of sharp pain in Xi Xiang's whole body, Yuehua gritted her teeth desperately, extremely controlled the majestic spiritual power, gathered on her back, and with the blood that spurted out, it gushed out of the blood hole fiercely, shaking Pan Wei's hand open, and then flashed on one side, widening the distance from Pan Wei.

And at this time, Zheng Mingcai, who was at a loss, saw Yuehua's body. If it weren't for Pan Wei's sneak attack from behind, he would have been slapped to the ground by Yuehua by now. Whether it is speed or spiritual power, he is more than a little bit behind Yuehua.

But when he saw Yuehua who was bloodied behind him, he thought that this wound was Yuehua injured by his previous spiritual power beam, and he didn't see that Pan Wei had already helped him in the back, and then a smug smile rose at the corner of his mouth. He raised his hand and clenched his fist violently, carrying a piece of spiritual power that seemed to be a cloud, and blasted straight towards Yuehua.

"Ant-like, die!"

The fist slammed towards Yuehua, Zheng Ming scolded coldly, but as he got closer and closer to Yuehua, he saw a smug smile on Yuehua's face without any decoration.

"If it weren't for Pan Wei's despicable villain who helped you behind your back, you would have been lying on the ground by now!"

Seeing Zheng Ming who was attacking, Yuehua said lightly, her eyes swept Pan Wei next to her, and immediately covered her body with a thick layer of spiritual power defense, that is, one step forward, the blue spiritual power formed an arc like a crystal ball in the palm of her hand, and then grabbed this spiritual power crystal ball, and the whole person turned into a streamer, Zheng Ming, who was fast, couldn't see it clearly, only in the blink of an eye, to Zheng Ming's side, together with the spiritual power crystal ball, slammed into Zheng Ming's chest.

Hearing Yuehua's words, Zheng Ming suddenly felt an ominous omen in his heart, and before he could glance at Pan Wei next to him, he felt an extremely powerful spiritual power coming from the position of his chest. Immediately, his body trembled, and a chill rose in his heart.

"Stupid, you have this kind of intelligence, you don't know how to cooperate with me!"

When Zheng Ming rushed towards Yuehua, Pan Wei scolded angrily, Yuehua had already been attacked by him, if Zheng Ming cooperated with him and left a wound on Yuehua's body, then he was sure that he would kill Yuehua before the strong list competition, and carry his head to Chongyuan, then Panmen would definitely be taken care of by Chongmen, squeezed into the top five of the middle court, and no longer had to worry about it. But he never thought that Zheng Ming would be so stupid.

But it's too late. Even if Pan Wei makes a move now, it is impossible to pose a threat to Yuehua, and it is also impossible to save Zheng Ming.

"Whirring ......"

The ferocious wind blew on Zheng Ming's body, cutting his clothes into tears. Immediately, Yuehua held the spiritual power crystal ball in his hand, and when it landed on Zheng Ming's chest, it pierced into it like a sharp cone.

And just as he was about to touch his heart, suddenly a rapid sound of breaking wind sounded above Yuehua, and then a condensed spiritual power was thrown on Yuehua like a whip, pulling him out a few feet away, and falling to the ground in embarrassment.

Then a deep voice came down coldly: "Before the strong list competition started, you fought privately, and did you take me, the elder of the list protection, in your eyes!" ”

Quickly got up from the ground, Yuehua's deep eyes fell on the body of the list protector elder, and scolded: "Before the list protection competition started, Zheng Ming made a move on me first, but you, the list protection elder, made a move on me, not shameless, but I have never seen someone as old as you, and shameless!" ”