The Red Underworld has no life.

Cherry orchid flower green buds.

It's going to be a big battle, and the two people who left their names in the heavenly rankings bumped into each other in the regular season, and I have to say that fate really played a big joke on them. Therefore, there is a saying in the alien spirit world, "Victory depends on seven points of strength and three points of luck." "This kind of format has been criticized by a lot of Aliens, but it is still used today, because everyone has to admit that sometimes, luck is really important.

Hua Qingya is a man, although taking a feminine name. He was born handsome, with picturesque eyebrows, fair and smooth skin, and he really has a bit of a beautiful taste, perhaps because of this handsome appearance with a little bewitching and charming, he has a lot of "wives".

Wusheng stood across from him, and it was completely the opposite side. If the green buds are the cool breeze in the summer, then the lifeless is the scorching sun hanging high in the sky, one brings people comfort, and the other makes people sit on pins and needles.

"Play, let's go!"

When the last word fell, the battle began, without the slightest delay.

Puff puff!

The ring that had just been rebuilt was destroyed again, and the hard ground couldn't even resist it. Thick branches sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and they went straight up to the sky like a dragon, as if they were going to pick the sun in the sky. Hua Qingya stood among these branches, a huge red flower at his feet supporting him, his hands behind his back, his head slightly raised, condescendingly looking at the lifeless who was rushing towards him.

This domineering picture quickly mobilized the hormones of the girls in the audience, and the screams spread one by one, echoing in Hua Qingya's ears, he enjoyed it very much, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he smiled slightly.

In this regard, Wusheng turned a deaf ear, he was just impacting, using his fastest degree to shuttle through this dense branch. He never likes complicated things, so he likes to keep things simple, standing in the ring, he only has one thing, defeat the opponent, whether life or death.

Wusheng stepped on the branch that had just risen, and his whole body was distorted by the powerful impact of the branch, and he turned around in the air a few times before he stabilized his body, and there were already countless thick branches around him around him.

At this time, the absence of life is only ten steps away from the flower green buds.

Hua Qingya raised her hand and gently shook it in the air, and the countless branches were intertwined with each other, condensing into strands, and then continuing to entangle until all the branches condensed into a single strand, tightly sealed, and even the light was cut off.

In the darkness, two points of scarlet light were beating, like two ghost fires, floating. Gradually, even the only light dissipated.

Hua Qingya stood on the flower, his hand calmly extended, and a touch of turquoise light flickered at his fingertips, faintly, exuding the smell of danger.

After a long while, there was no movement in the branch, and Hua Qingya hesitated a little, he didn't think that this Bodhi branch could trap the monster of Wusheng. Although Hua Qingya loves to show off, he is not stupid, and he does not dare to underestimate a master like Wusheng. The strange spirit of the flower and green bud is Bodhi, and the one who traps the lifeless is the Bodhi branch, and the green light shining at his fingertips is the Bodhi seed, which he prepared to deal with the lifelessness that came out of the difficulty.

However, things didn't seem to go according to the script he had set, and he didn't know what to do all of a sudden, and the green light was a little weaker. And this seems to be some signal, in the light, the green light gradually dims, and in the darkness, the blood light is bright.

The Optimus Prime-like Bodhi branch snapped open, and the red blood pupils of Wusheng gradually revealed from the fractured mouth. Hua Qingya fluttered for a moment, and quickly came back to her senses, and the green light on her fingertips bloomed again, but it was too late. The distance of ten steps is only a breath of time for Wusheng.

The white light flashed, splashing a bright red blood, spreading out in the void like a blood-colored firework blooming. Hua Qingya covered the chest in his hand and flew back, and the Bodhi branches scurried on the way, saving him time. Blood flowed down his clothes, paving a long path of blood, and the rising Bodhi branches were stained with his blood, exuding a cold and murderous aura, and the original turquoise color also turned blood.

Smelling the smell of blood, Wusheng stepped out of the ring violently, stepped out of a small pit in the ring, braked the car alive, and quickly flew back a few meters before stopping, and the whole person crouched on the ground, gripping the ground tightly with both hands, like a beast crawling on the ground, ready to attack at any time.

Hua Qingya's face was slightly pale, and the blood kept flowing out of his fingers, and he couldn't stop it at all, just now, the injury was too deep. "Wusheng, you actually set up?" Hua Qingya took a few deep breaths before calming down her chaotic aura and asked viciously.

Wusheng didn't answer, but bypassed the blood-colored Bodhi branches and ran towards the green buds. During the impact, Wusheng adjusted the angle to ensure that he could bring both the flower green buds and the blood-colored Bodhi branches into his line of sight.

The field became chaotic.

Zhang Yue squinted, not knowing whether she was sleeping or staying, "It's so strong." ”

Yan Xi was a little surprised when she heard this, "So you are awake?" I thought you were asleep, and when you're done preparing for the game, you're coming. ”

Zhang Yue shrugged, "Blame me." ”

"Who do you think will win?" Yan Xi asked.

Zhang Yue didn't think too much, and said very decisively: "No life." And it's a big win. ”

"Huh...... Do you think he would be happy to hear your comments? Yan Xi quipped.

As the two talked, the battle in the ring continued.

The blood-colored Bodhi branch seemed to be enchanted, waving wildly in the void, bursting with bursts of qi, and countless afterimages densely covered the entire ring. And in these afterimages, the lifeless figure gradually faded, as if it was about to disappear.

Hua Qingya bowed her waist, covering her wounds with one hand, and manipulating these blood-colored Bodhi branches with difficulty with one hand, as long as these branches could hurt Wusheng a little, the bloodthirsty attribute attached to them could absorb the lifeless life force to recover her injuries, but Wusheng was too fast, and in the afterimage in the sky, he couldn't hurt him at all.

Hua Qingya was going crazy, he gritted his teeth, summoned more Bodhi branches, the blood swayed desperately, the degree of Bodhi branches rose a notch, and the sound of the air explosion sounded together, like a thunderbolt in the sky.

Lifeless and expressionless, they didn't seem to notice the changes around them, and the flying blood-colored bodhi seemed to have lost friction with the air and had disappeared from people's vision, but the gradually crumbling ring told them that there was a storm raging. And the one in the storm is in jeopardy.

Nothing was alive and disappeared in the storm. This time, everyone was shocked. No one would have thought that he could be so fast, and that he would keep up with the almost teleported blood-colored Bodhi.

Zhang Yue's brows furrowed, looking at everything that was born in the ring, he was also puzzled, and he hesitated to open his black and white pupils. At first, the doll's cry made him a little afraid.

Yan Xi seemed to sense his thoughts, and said with a smile: "You can watch it if you want, don't worry, here, no one can hurt you, no one." ”

When Zhang Yue heard this, she smiled, her black and white pupils opened, her soul power was released, and she cautiously leaned towards the ring. This time, his soul power was not hindered, as if Wusheng deliberately let him see the dark tide behind this game.

The soul power swept over, and everything that disappeared from people's vision was clearly reflected in Zhang Yue's mind. The dense blood-colored Bodhi chased after the emaciated figure, and their goal was clear, to pierce through the lifeless, to kill the slippery loach-like man.

In the soul vision that slowed down countless times, every movement of Wusheng could be seen very clearly, and even the shaking of muscles and the operation of the alien spirit energy were completely outlined in Zhang Yue's mind, but Zhang Yue's brows were furrowed even tighter. Because, Wusheng is really just making very ordinary movements, and he doesn't do anything else, superfluous movements.

Wusheng stepped steadily, his body turned half a circle, and just flashed two thorny Bodhi, and then immediately squatted, turned forward, and several Bodhi slammed into each other behind him, broke into several knots and fell down, turning into a pool of blood. Rolling out of a distance of about one meter, Wusheng jumped up, one foot on the Bodhi branch that crossed the tip of his foot, and jumped forward a few meters with his strength, in the air he twisted his body, the Bodhi branch grazed his body and flew by, or collided, or flew away, while Wusheng landed in an extremely strange attitude and continued to dodge.

Zhang Yue's brows gradually relaxed, and her black and white pupils slowly closed. Seeing this, Yan Xi asked, "How is it?" See what? ”

Zhang Yue said: "No life is guiding. It's not hard to dodge attacks with the same trajectory with the same dodge. He figured out the attack habits of Hua Qingya, and began to guide, Hua Qingya's attack, Wusheng had long been familiar with it. Knowing the direction of the attack in advance gives you more time to react, and it's not surprising that you can dodge. However, I have to say that his health is very good, and if I am replaced, I can't hold it up now. ”

"Of course, people can throw you a few streets away, are you confident of winning?" Yan Xi asked very directly.

Zhang Yue hesitated for a long time and shook his head, "He is very strong, but he still fights so carefully, without absolute certainty, he will always hide that killer blow, such a person is terrifying." Against him, I'm more likely to lose. ”

"What about the green buds?" Yan Xi asked again.

Zhang Yue looked at the flower green bud that was still holding on, maybe in his opinion, his Bodhi would always be just a little bit short.

"I can win, he's not fit to fight." Zhang Yue said very firmly, even if the tone was flat, but Yan Xi felt confident from it.

Yan Xi smiled with satisfaction: "Enough, Wusheng won't be strong, let it go." ”

Zhang Yue smiled: "Okay." ”

At this time, Hua Qingya had already shown exhaustion, and his eyes began to drift. And Wusheng, who shuttled in the invisible storm, his eyes brightened.