Chapter 440: Flower Girl
There was a sudden dead silence.
Everyone in the audience looked at the fallen Murong Xue dumbfounded, and they didn't know what expression to use to express the shock in their hearts at this time.
"How...... What's going on? What just happened? How could Murong Xue ...... Suddenly collapsed? β
"Incredible! Hua Meinan obviously didn't make a move, Murong Xue was directly defeated, how did this happen? β
This scene is so unbelievable that it completely subverts everyone's previous concepts.
"The beautiful man wins!"
Hearing the referee's announcement, everyone gasped and forced themselves to accept the facts that happened in front of them.
"I said a long time ago, you are not my opponent, whether it is beauty or strength."
Hua Meinan still maintained the posture of holding a platinum jade mirror at this time, his eyes still fell on himself on the mirror, and he never glanced at Murong Xue from beginning to end.
According to the flow of the game, the next step will be to leave some time for the beautiful man to go to the recovery room to recover.
But Hua Meinan waved his hand and said, "In the battle just now, I didn't consume the slightest vitality, so I don't have to go to that kind of place." Who else hasn't faced me, let them hurry up. β
Everyone was choked by the words of the beautiful man.
You don't even have to go to the recovery room, how confident is that?
Hearing Hua Meinan's words, the referee was also a little embarrassed, he turned his head to look at the King of Nanxia, and saw the King of Nanxia nodding, and then turned around to announce the list of the next showdown.
"In the thirtieth game, Li Yifeng fought against the beautiful man."
As soon as the referee's voice fell, Li Yifeng suddenly flashed on the martial platform.
At this time, he had already removed the bracers of his hands and feet, and planned to face the beautiful man at his peak.
"The Three Great Demons? I've wanted to fight you for a long time. Li Yifeng put his left hand behind his back, his right hand flat in front of him, his palm facing upward, and assumed a posture of fighting.
"Give up, in terms of beauty, you can't win against Ben Gongzi." The beautiful man took the platinum jade mirror, took a picture of his beautiful cheeks, and deliberately showed his face to Li Yifeng.
Li Yifeng immediately looked away and didn't look at the beautiful man's face. The body also sank slightly, like a slingshot that was accumulating, ready to launch a surprise blow to the beautiful man at the moment of the game.
The beautiful man smiled charmingly: "It seems that you know the tricks of this son?" β
At the moment when the voice of Hua Meinan's last word fell, Li Yifeng suddenly disappeared from the spot, flashed in front of him in a blink of an eye, and smashed a punch mercilessly towards his almost perfect face.
At this moment, he was still holding a platinum jade mirror, checking whether his hairstyle was messy.
It wasn't until Li Yifeng's punch was already close to him that a gaseous sphere with extremely high density suddenly exploded from the surface of his body.
Bangββ!
With a bang, Li Yifeng flew out upside down at twice the speed when he rushed in, directly turning into a vague afterimage and flying out hundreds of meters, slamming into the enchantment wall, rippling ripples on the surface of the enchantment wall, causing the entire enchantment to tremble.
And the beautiful man was still holding a platinum jade mirror, carefully checking his hairstyle, as if nothing had happened just now.
When Li Yifeng fell back to the ground, he didn't react anymore, lying on the ground like a corpse.
Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but gasp again.
"Even a strong person like Li Yifeng only uses one move? The three demons are simply too strong! β
"It seems that even if it is the six geniuses, they can't survive three moves in the hands of a beautiful man!"
Hearing everyone's discussion now, Shangguan Zihua couldn't help but clench his fists, and secretly swore in his heart that he must survive the three moves after he came to power, otherwise he would be called the six geniuses in vain.
After Li Yifeng was taken down, Hua Meinan still refused to step down to recuperate in the recovery room, and insisted on the next duel immediately.
The King of Southern Xia also directly approved, so the next one soon began.
"In the thirty-first game, Shangguan Zihua fought against the beautiful man."
At the beginning of the game, Shangguan Zihua drew the eight-meter-tall minotaur directly on the martial spirit.
The minotaur let out a roar and rushed towards the beautiful man with a mountain of power.
However.
The beautiful man just waved the folding fan in his hand casually.
A swirling storm suddenly formed on the martial platform, and continued to gather in the middle, and in the blink of an eye, the minotaur was swept in.
Although the scale of this tornado storm is small, it is composed of countless high-density air blades, and its power is far from comparable to that of natural tornadoes.
After being swept into a tornado, the Minotaur was torn to pieces in the blink of an eye, turning into inky gas and drifting with the wind.
The original cyan tornado, after tearing and shattering the minotaur, directly turned into an ink-colored tornado.
The inky tornado was like a roaring beast, and the imposing Shangguan painting swept past, cutting even the floor into pieces everywhere it passed.
Shangguan Zihua had already painted the eagle, he jumped on the back of the eagle, and was carried into the sky by the eagle.
But who knew that the ink-colored tornado suddenly became high, like a huge mouth swallowing the sky, directly devouring Shangguan Zihua and the people and eagles together.
Perhaps suddenly realizing that his opponent was too weak, Hua Mei hurriedly withdrew his hand and immediately let the spinning storm dissipate.
The blood-drenched Shangguan Zihua fell from mid-air on the martial platform, and he directly lost his reaction.
He was secretly determined in his heart just now to insist on more than three moves in the hands of the beautiful man, but now he was defeated by the beautiful man in one move.
"If it weren't for my mercy, you'd be dead by now." Hua Meinan always stared at himself in the platinum jade mirror, and he didn't even bother to look at Shangguan's painting.
And everyone in the audience exclaimed again.
"One move, one move! With just a random wave, he instantly defeated a six geniuses in seconds, what a terrifying strength is this?! β
"Are these the three legendary demons? Strong! It's too strong! It's terrifyingly strong! β
"Hua Meinan is already so strong, how strong will Prince Nangong, the head of the three demons, be?"
For a while, everyone was full of infinite expectations for Prince Nangong's strength.
After defeating Shangguanzihua in one move, Hua Meinan still did not rest, and immediately held the next duel.
In the thirty-second game, Nangong Luo fought against the beautiful man.
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At the beginning of the game, Nangong Luo directly used the power of the martial soul to create a high-density sand ball and opened the absolute defense mode.
Hua Meinan's hand folded the fan at will, forming a dragon storm composed of countless high-pressure air blades, directly swallowing the entire sand ball.
When the tornado had disappeared, the high-density ball of sand had become devastated, and its surface was full of criss-crossing cuts.
But in the blink of an eye, these incisions were filled with new sand. This high-density ball of sand quickly returned to its original appearance.
Immediately afterwards, the waves of the eight-meter-high sand waterfall swept over the overwhelming beautiful men......