Fifteen dark red afterimages flew to Sima Tong's body in the blink of an eye, blocking all his directions, and a bright purple light instantly penetrated into the key points around his body.

"Whew!"

The audience around the round platform exclaimed in surprise, this ghostly speed was completely impossible for people to dodge, and the fifteen afterimages did not know which was real and which was fake.

"See? Boy, Wang Zimei and Li Wei are not at the same level, don't think that you can kill Li Wei, just think that our three evil ghosts are weak. Chen Xiao sneered.

"Oh." Ye Zhong shook his head.

However, Wang Zi Mei's speed is indeed extremely terrifying, and if he does not use the power of the eclipse sun, his absolute speed will definitely not be comparable to Wang Zi Mei.

"That fat man must be dead, the night charm of the prince charm, even a master who is good at body protection may not be able to pass the defense!" Chen Xiao's small eyes were full of bloodlust.

Snort!

Huge blood marks suddenly appeared on Sima Tong's fat, including his back, stomach and other places, but what was surprising was that several people from the Sun Moon Divine Sect were not moved at all, but instead showed a mocking smile.

"This is called Wang Zimei's so strong, even our Ming Sect's Star Flow Hand Wind Evil may not be able to match his speed."

"Yes, that Sima Tong's guy has been defeated, I didn't expect such a strong person to come from the Valley of the Wicked."

Everyone in the audience was discussing, because Sima Tong's body was constantly bleeding, and there was no movement at all, as if he was dead.

A series of red shadows flashed on Sima Tong's body, like a whirling red ring, and the blood holes on Sima Tong's body became more and more.

Just when Wang Zimei was about to stick her hand in Sima Tong's throat and kill him at once, something surprising happened!

"Iron Flow Phantom Body, Shock!"

Sima Tong, who was dead, suddenly narrowed his small eyes, and a flesh swirl suddenly rose on his neck, and the fat on his body rushed to that side, and finally turned into a huge meat mouth, instantly wrapping Wang Zimei's wrist!

Wang Zimei's face changed suddenly, and he felt as if his right hand was stuck in a quagmire, and he couldn't use any strength at all.

"Bamboo pole, you're dead!" Sima Tong bared Bai Sensen's teeth, and his two arms swung like lightning towards Wang Zimei's throat.

"Who died! Pig! A grim look flashed in the prince's eyes.

I saw that his left hand was like lightning and stuck into Sima Tong's right eyeball, completely dying with him!

The corners of Sima Tong's mouth flashed with a hint of mockery, allowing Wang Zimei to insert his eyes, and his arms wrapped around Wang Zimei's neck like a small cyan snake!

"Not good!" Haha'er's eyes changed slightly.

The audience let out exclamations, and it seemed that these two people were going to die together.

Click!

Wang Zimei's hand fell on Sima Tong's eyes first, but it seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, wrapped in something extremely soft and tough.

And there was a terrible pain in his neck, and he even heard the sound of his own bones shattering, and a mocking smile!

"Zimei!" Chen Wei shouted loudly, his eyes full of anger.

Wang Zimei's left and right hands were inserted into Sima Tong's right eye and throat respectively, but they did not cause any damage, and his neck had been broken.

Morisen's bones and plasma kept squirting out of his neck, and his pupils were completely out of focus.

Sima Tong, who was covered in gray and cyan on the stone platform, showed a cold smile: "Idiot, do you think my iron flow phantom body is so easy to break?" This is a combination of soft and hard skills! ”

Boom!

Wang Zimei's body fell fiercely on the stage, and the plasma spurted everywhere, looking extremely miserable.

Ren Wuxing, who was sitting on the curved platform, showed a gentle smile, smiled at Du Kill and said, "My subordinates seem to be a little heavier, you won't care, right?" ”

Du Kill's face was still cold, and he said lightly: "No, life and death are fate." ”

"Huh!?" The audience was amazed, they had seen this magical martial art for the first time.

Chen Xiao's face was full of anger and murderous intent, and he looked at the Sun Moon Divine Sect with hatred at a few people who were laughing and silent.

"This is not a pure body protection class, it is a mixture of soft skills and body protection skills." Ye Chong's eyes narrowed slightly, he had already seen the power of Sima Tong's martial arts.

Although Sima Tong's physical strength may be worse than that of ordinary martial artists who cultivate body protection class, it is difficult to say after adding the peculiar soft skills.

"The first game is over! The second player from Valley of the Wicked is invited! Fan Yao said extremely calmly.

"This time I'll go!" Chen Wei raised his hook claws and jumped onto the stone platform like a ghost, his speed was even faster than that of Wang Zimei.

Haha'er nodded lightly, now that he has seen the characteristics of Sima Tong's martial arts, Chen Xiao should be able to win.

"I hope I won't lose, otherwise I'll have to face three people by myself." Ye Chong is not afraid of one-on-three, but it is too troublesome to do so.

"It turned out to be a short man, and the bamboo poles are all dead, do you think you can use it when you come up?" The gray-cyan color on Sima Tong's body became heavier and heavier, and there was a faint metallic color on the fat meat.

"Fat pig, I'm going to kill you slowly!" Chen Xiao raised his cold hook claws, and his body flew up suddenly, he had already seen that Sima Tong's weakness was speed.

As long as you don't attack Sima Tong in close quarters, then you won't be swept up by his fat.

If Wang Zimei used a long-range attack, he would not have died in the hands of Sima Tong, but it was a pity that he gave up his advantage, he was too impulsive.

"Gale Shock!"

The moment Chen Wei flew into the air, his body spun rapidly like a spinning top, forming a small cyan tornado centered on his body.

Bang!

The tornado flew towards Sima Tong's location in an instant, and it was unbelievably fast, and where the tornado flowed, a deep crack would appear.

"Dead Shorty!" Sima Tong's complexion changed slightly, and the fat on his body surged wildly, enveloping his head and limbs like a ball of meat.

Snort!

The cyan tornado collided with the gray-cyan ball of flesh, and countless blood marks appeared on the ball of flesh, and the plasma spurted out rapidly.

"Heaven and Earth, Earthquake!"

The moment Chen Xiao fell to the ground, his body spun up like a spinning top again, and the black stone platform on the ground cracked, and the black stone fragments formed a black tornado with his body.

"The fat man is definitely going to lose this time!"

"Yes, this dwarf is really powerful, it seems that the Valley of the Wicked is not so weak."