In an instant, Su Mou felt that the internal injuries in his body were much better.

Just now he was hit by Yu Qinglan's iron mountain, which made his internal organs churn.

The drowsy head is also clear at this time!

This is the wonderful use of one gas and three clearings!

One gasification and three clearings can make Su Mou conjure two clones, and at the same time, these two clones will disperse the injuries in Su Mou's body.

If it is divided into three shares, Su Mou's body only needs to bear one share, so his injuries have recovered a lot in an instant.

This is faster than the recovery speed of Miaoshou Rejuvenation, I don't know how many times!

What's even more commendable is that the two clones of one gas and three clears each have one-third of Su Mou's strength!

And the strength of Su Mou's ontology will not decline for this!

"It's really wonderful~" Su Mou exhaled slightly, and with a wave of his big hand, he let the two clones attack Yu Qinglan!

Yu Qinglan's heart was shocked, these three people were simply carved out of a mold!

"Flying Sword Break!"

With a bang, a sword aura exploded, forcing Yu Qinglan to use the black mist to flash.

Su Mou grinned, and he also flashed, pressing Yu Qinglan tightly.

In this way, the four figures kept moving, flashing everywhere in the field, completely chaotic!

Su Mou's goal is very clear, that is Yu Qinglan alone!

But Yu Qinglan was forced to do so, her opponents were three people!

And after a period of maneuvering, she couldn't tell which was Su Mou's body, and she didn't know how to effectively attack that Su Mou.

Her situation is starting to become precarious!

Three people catch one of her, and after a long time, there is always one who can succeed.

So, a sword qi exploded and hit her!

"It's not good, Yu Qinglan is going to lose!"

The spectators from the sidelines exclaimed in unison.

Their hearts are crumbled!

You must know that in this competition, the vast majority of Yu Qinglan is pressed, if Yu Qinglan loses, they will all lose their money!

With a bang, in the smoke and dust, Yu Qinglan's figure suddenly appeared.

"Whew~ scared me to death, I thought she was going to die!"

"It seems that it is not so easy for Chun Yousheng to succeed. ”

"Is this Yu Qinglan's defensive spirit weapon, it's really powerful. ”

On the field, Yu Qinglan didn't take a flying sword to break her fart, she had already covered a layer of protection, and this layer of protection was a black fog shield.

"Is it the clone that is making a move?The power of this spiritual skill is not very good~" Yu Qinglan felt that the blow on her body was not strong enough, and judged that the owner of the flying sword break just now was not Su Mou's body.

She secretly wrote down this conspiracy!

"Hahaha, Yu Qinglan, do you think you still have a chance to win!" Su Mou laughed wildly behind her.

"You and I are both second-grade peak spirits, and the depth of the aura is the same, how many times have you used the mist flash now in order to escape my pursuit?"

"The moment my clone was transformed, the aura had already been split from my spiritual body, and they are fighting now, but they don't need me to provide aura at all!"

"See how long you can last!"

Whew!

The three Su Mou began to move their positions again, and they became chaotic again, so that Yu Qinglan couldn't remember which was the real body at all.

Yu Qinglan's careful thoughts, how could Su Mou not see through it?

Compared to the level of cunning, even Luo Fei can't be compared to the machine spirit!

Every time Su Mou fights for a period of time, he will move with the clone, reshuffle the cards, and change positions.

Regardless of whether Yu Qinglan wrote it down or not, Su Mou would not give her such an opportunity!

Yu Qinglan had a headache, her defensive spirit weapon fog shroud was being worn down little by little, and her durability was also being consumed at an extremely fast rate.

Now, she is completely pressed and beaten by Su Mou!

Outside the venue, many people have already stood up from the audience with excitement.

They waved their arms and let out a shout of triumph.

"Dark horse~ What a dark horse!"

"It turns out that Chun Yousheng is the strongest person in this conference!"

"Spring is born again, good job, down with Yu Qinglan!"

These people are all buying spring and winning.

And most of the people who bought Yu Qinglan sat silently in the audience with sad faces.

Luo Fei's eyes were firmly fixed on the ring, and there was a rare sense of nervousness.

Luo Miao, who was beside him, didn't know why his patriarch had such a reaction, so he asked: "Patriarch, you are..."

Luo Fei stared at it, raised his hand casually, and stopped Luo Miao's question.

"Take a good look, Na Chun Yousheng now has an advantage, but it has not been converted into an absolute victory, and it may not be the final winner. And although Yu Qinglan is at a disadvantage temporarily, she is not impatient or impatient, and she resists calmly and calmly.

"After the stalemate, one person will be the first to break out, and then the situation will be truly clear!"

After Luo Miao heard this, he nodded, and also set his eyes on the field.

Boom Boom!

The flying sword broke out on the field, exploding smoke and dust.

Su Mou's three clones each exerted their abilities, and a variety of spiritual skills bloomed.

"Qi runs through Changhong!"

Suddenly, a rainbow qi blade slashed down from the sky and landed directly on Yu Qinglan's body, completely defeating her mist cover!

"It's the body!" Yu Qinglan's defensive spirit weapon was destroyed, not worried at all, she suddenly stopped her fleeing body and faced Su Mou head-on.

"Now, look where you're going!" she snapped and snorted, performing a skill.

"Fear opens the screen!"

Whew!

She threw out the dark vessel, which was as dense as raindrops, forming a huge net, and like a wall, the corners of the paste were tightly closed, and the water did not leak!

The huge wall formed by the hidden weapon was erected behind Yu Qinglan, blooming with dazzling light.

Su Mou's pursuit stopped on the spot, and he was terrified in his heart, he turned his head and wanted to use the shape-shifting spirit technique to dodge and hide, but his body couldn't move at all at this time!

"This is..."Su Mou's face was full of panic, and he saw countless blood-red eyes!

These eyes were formed by Yu Qinglan's hidden weapon, and they bloomed strongly behind Yu Qinglan, just like a peacock opening the screen, bewitching and moving!

A vast blood-red space appeared in front of Su Mou's eyes in an instant.

Under his feet was a pool of foul-smelling blood!

Goodo~

This pool of blood is constantly rising, flooding Su Mou's upper and the top of his head!

Let him suffocate to death in this endless fear!

"Damn, body... I can't move!" Su Mou gritted his teeth and tried desperately to struggle, but the more he struggled, the more powerless he felt!

He could only watch as the pool of blood slowly rose, reaching his ankles, and was about to submerge his calves!

"Uh..."

This sense of fear, like a rising pool of blood, was amplified little by little in Su Mou's heart!

The corners of Yu Qinglan's mouth outlined a touch of mockery.

She looked at Su Mou's expression full of fear with interest and appreciation.

"I'm sorry, but the one who has the chance to win... It's me!" she said lightly after a long time.

And outside the field, everyone looked at Su Mou inexplicably.

"What's wrong with this spring again? Why don't you move?"

"Come on, why stop, it's about to win!"

"Damn, he shouldn't play match-fixing!"

"Hmph, just now the spring gave birth to the advantage again, you guys are very happy~"

"Why don't you scream now?"

"It's also a fake match, I see that your brain was kicked by a donkey! That Chun Yousheng was hit by Yu Qinglan's spiritual skill and couldn't move. ”

"That is, he is not Yu Qinglan's opponent at all, he gave him an advantage before, and it was Yu Qinglan who deliberately showed weakness, in order to deal this fatal blow now!"

"Spring is defeated again~ hahaha!"

......

In their eyes, there is nothing abnormal at all.

Fear, only open the screen in Su Mou's eyes!

"The patriarch is really like a god, Luo Miao admires!" Looking at the changes in the field, Luo Miao let out a deep sigh.

Just now, Luo Fei also concluded that Yu Qinglan must have a back hand, which will, let him speak on the spot!

Luo Fei said to Luo Miao in a warning tone: "In battle, you can't just look at the surface, you must deeply analyze the psychology of the other party. Sometimes defeat is not necessarily defeat, and victory is not necessarily victory..."

"Yes, patriarch, Miao remembers it in my heart!"

In fact, Luo Miao is also a spirit with extremely rich combat experience, but his insight into people's hearts is far less than Luo Fei's.

Even though he is a fourth-grade peak spirit who has cultivated to a high level, in front of Luo Fei, his mind is simple and he is just a child.

Luo Fei has an extraordinary significance to him, in addition to the identity of the patriarch, he also has the care of an elder!

Luo Miao let out a long sigh and refocused her gaze on the field.

"It seems that the winner of this game is Yu Qinglan!"

Luo Fei shook his head on the side and smiled meaningfully: "Actually, it doesn't matter who wins or loses now, it's rare to see two such excellent juniors in the martial arts competition!"

"Huh?"

What he said made Luo Miao confused...

In the field, Su Mou fell into deep fear and couldn't extricate himself.

The pool of blood, which had spread to his jaw, was about to cover his mouth.

Goodo~

The upward trend is very slow, which can infinitely amplify the fear in Su Mou's heart!

"Woo woo woo~"

Soon, the pool of blood obscured his breathing.

A fishy smell penetrated into his nose, which was very uncomfortable!

The feeling of suffocation wells up in the brain!

Su Mou kept struggling, trying to escape, but his body couldn't move!

It's more painful than drowning!

Suddenly, a sharp, hoarse voice echoed in his head.

"Squeak~"

The sound was terrible, a bit like a bat, and a snake!

Su Mou's eyes instantly opened in the pool of blood, blooming with a touch of royal blue light!

Airplanes!

This light is magnificent, and it directly breaks through the shackles of fear and opening!

With a bang, the huge wall erected behind Yu Qinglan directly collapsed and was destroyed!

"Whew~" Su Mou breathed a sigh of relief, and his hands and feet were freed.

"It's the Eye of Medusa!" he smiled happily and helplessly.

"Luck is really good, passively stimulated!"

Su Mou felt fortunate that the effect of the luck-bursting spirit weapon he used at the beginning had finally appeared.

This spiritual weapon can invisibly help Su Mou accumulate lucky points, and when the luck points accumulate to a certain extent, they will explode.

Let all the people or things, things, or spiritual skills that pose a threat to him be cracked in various ways.

It will even make the opponent's spiritual skill release fail and suffer backlash.

It's luck at work!

And luck is also part of strength.

"Poof!"

Yu Qinglan spat out a mouthful of blood!

Sure enough, her fear was cracked, and she herself was also seriously counterattacked!