"Sister Yuan, it's still too late to admit defeat!" Xing Xin entered the form of dark demonization, but her mind was not significantly affected, and her playful and cute personality and sweet smile remained unchanged.

Yuan Mei refused, "Forget it if you admit defeat, after all, I am also a Heaven Rank Master, if I admit defeat to a Master who is two realms lower than me, it will be too embarrassing." ”

Xing Xin is just talking, after all, Yuan Mei still has the Apocalypse Skill that has not been shown, and winning or losing is not necessarily enough.

I saw her spread her wings and take off, her black wings flapping vigorously, and the evil aura overflowed, making the world around her that was originally under the stars a lot darker.

At a certain height, she flapped her wings violently and swooped towards Yuan Mei.

Yuan Mei was a spirit, and when Xingxin was less than two meters away from her, she dodged three backflips in a row.

Xing Xin chased after him, and condensed a sickle-shaped weapon in his hand, with a handle of nearly two meters, and the sickle was crescent-shaped, all of which were the color of black iron.

"Night God Dark Scythe!"

She named her condensed moon-shaped scythe "Night God Dark Scythe" and the dark wings behind her "Night God Dark Wing".

The name is easy to remember, mighty and domineering, and it is in line with its identity.

Yuan Mei retreated while constantly resisting with the long-standing sword in her hand.

I have to say that at this time, the demonized Xingxin's body is surging, and his attack power, defense and other aspects have been greatly improved.

Moreover, the power of the Night God Dark Scythe cannot be underestimated, and the Night God Dark Wing is like a tiger with wings, which makes Yuan Mei a little caught off guard.

Zero's role is still quite big, while Xingxin attacks Yuan Mei, Zero always uses his slender body and vigorous skills to attack Xingxin from all directions.

Because of this, Xing Xin's attention was a little distracted, so that Yuan Mei would not be in a very passive predicament.

Many people discovered a very strange phenomenon, obviously Xingxin's stamina and physical strength were basically exhausted.

But now it seems that the long-term strength is even more surging than at the beginning, and the physical strength can be described by the word "vigorous".

Could it be that as Xing Xin said, under the starry sky transformed by the star spirit, she is the night god?

At this time, Xing Xin swung the heavy blow of the Night God Dark Scythe and slashed at Yuan Mei.

Yuan Mei picked up her sword to resist, but due to her physical exhaustion, she staggered to the ground.

Xingxin flapped her wings again and rose into the air, raising the Night God Scythe with both hands, and by the light of the stars, she looked like a crescent moon in the starry sky hidden by clouds and mist.

And Yuan Mei clearly felt a fatal pressure approaching her, and called out loudly: "Apocalypse Technique, Prison Limit!"

In the blink of an eye, Zero quickly decomposed his body and turned into a long black rope, attacking Xingxin in mid-air.

Xing Xin came to avoid it, so that the long rope lingered around her.

She realized something was wrong and tried to escape from Zero's control, but she tried a few times, but she couldn't.

In an instant, Zero weaved a large black rope cage around her.

"Bondage, good bondage. Xing Xin was slightly surprised.

Then, with both hands, she raised the Night God's Scythe and slashed down at the black rope cage.

"K-"

There was a metallic thump, and her body bounced violently, and her shattered body slammed backwards into the black rope cage, causing another series of tight sounds.

This seems to be a cage made of black rope, but it is actually several times harder than a steel cage.

After relieving herself, Xing Xin shouted angrily: "Sister Yuan, what are you made of this black cage? ”

"The black cage you said, I call it the Trapped God Prison!"

Yuan Mei took advantage of Xingxin's trapping, and hurriedly adjusted her long-cherished strength and recovered her physical strength.

The Prison of the Trapped Gods only serves as a restrictive effect, and does not possess any aggressiveness.

Xing Xin was unconvinced and annoyed, "I don't believe that a small cage is so powerful." ”

As she spoke, she raised the Night God Scythe and slashed at the Sleepy Prison.

But the Prison of Trapped Spirits is exceptionally strong, and every attack she attacks will be repulsed by force, and the shock will reverberate all over her body.

"Forget it, I'll get some sleep!"

In desperation, she had no choice but to give up.

No matter how hard she tried or what kind of means she used, she couldn't damage it.

Instead of wasting your efforts, it is better to sleep comfortably and replenish your long-cherished physical strength.

She clasped the dark wings of the god of night around her body.

One is because the Nightshade Wing has good defense, which can prevent accidents, and then sleep well without worries.

The second is because the weather is cold at this time, and I am afraid of catching a cold.

Yuan Mei was speechless, but she also needed time, so she didn't think much about it.

There was no time limit for the qualifiers for the Star Peak, and they did not violate the rules.

The biggest response was the students who watched the game.

Since the center of the square was transformed into night by Xingxin using night insects, the sleepiness was also thick.

But outside the center of the square, it's clear and daylight!

"Wen Qiang is the head chef, create a night sky for us, we also want to take a nap!" The students begged Wen Qiang to take charge of the head chef.

Wen Qiang is in charge of the chef's time, and he has the ability to create any time and space, and it is not a problem to create a night sky at will.

"Students, do you want to sleep?" said Mo San's charming voice.

Listening to Mo San's tone, the students didn't dare to reply.

Only Jin Ying and Yang Xuefeng had the courage to be fatter, and muttered: "I think, I think very much." ”

Mo San is a Saint Rank One Heavy Realm Master with seven pins, so he can naturally easily hear Jin Ying and Yang Xuefeng's muttering.

She twisted her neck, clenched her fists, and made a "click, click" friction sound between the bones, and said, "If you want to sleep, you have to sleep enough, two years, how?"

With such movements and tones, everyone clearly knows the meaning of Mo San's words.

It's just that the bag is asleep, but the death and injury are not responsible, and the shelf life is still two years.

Mo San is a teacher, and his temperament can be described as extremely cold, and his speech and demeanor are always accompanied by a gust of wind, which makes the students tremble.

Simply, the students still honestly watched the near-static game and waited patiently.

About three hours passed, and Xingxin finally poked out of the dark wings of the night god, stretched, and yawned.

She was bored and raised the night god scythe next to her, and continued to be busy, smashing towards the sleepy god limit.

"Bang-"

The sound of her slashing into the trapped prison woke Yuan Mei up.

At this time, Yuan Mei's stamina and physical strength had almost recovered.

There is no way for the two to be entangled like this, and Zero's physical state seems to have reached the limit of what it can bear.

As a last resort, Yuan Mei had no choice but to take back the trapped prison and call softly: "Zero, stop the prison!"

As the command sounded, the prison gradually disintegrated, and finally turned into an exhausted and seriously injured Zero.

It seems that it is impossible to keep Zero fighting.

After all, it was not easy for Zero Hard to resist Xingxin's many heavy blows from the Night God Dark Scythe and buy himself nearly three hours.

Yuan Mei called softly: "Zero, back!"

At the same time that the zero turned into a little fluorescent particle and returned to her own sea of knowledge, Yuan Mei's right hand condensed the long sword with all her might, and jumped upward, and the long sword pointed to the sky.

On the level of Xing Xin, the horizontal sword turned and pointed directly at her.

Seeing this, Xingxin went straight up to meet the night god Dark Scythe.

In the dark sky of the night, how could Yuan Mei be the opponent of Xingxin, the self-proclaimed god of the night?

I saw that Xing Xin held the Night God Dark Scythe with a heavy swing, and Yuan Mei was so shocked that she couldn't stabilize her heels, so she fell straight to the ground.

Xing Xin took the opportunity to prepare the final blow to Yuan Mei, who was landing on the ground, with her feet in the sky and her head on the ground, to end the battle.

But when the Night God Dark Scythe was about to attack, Yuan Mei rolled a few times to the right in mid-air and avoided it by luck.

She landed steadily, then stood up, and the long sword in her right hand took off her hand and stabbed towards Xingxin.

Xingxin hurriedly erected the Night God Scythe and clasped it tightly with both hands to block the long sword.

The momentum brought by the long sword was not large, and it was easily blocked.

At this time, Yuan Mei made a quick shadow, and condensed a long-lasting sword towards her eyebrows.

Originally, Xingxin planned to move the Night God Dark Scythe to the center of his eyebrows, so that he could resist it.

Unexpectedly, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move the Night God Scythe for half a minute, and when she looked down, it was Zero who tightly wound the Night God Scythe.

When Yuan Mei took the long sword out of her hand and attacked Xingxin just now, she had secretly re-summoned Zero.

In other words, Yuan Mei's recall of Zero was just a joke, in order to divert Xingxin's attention.

Xing Xin was surprised, the long sword kept getting closer to the center of her eyebrows, her pupils continued to expand, and she was helpless.

Yuan Mei's eyes were sharp, and she seemed to be determined to win.

Just as the long sword was less than a centimeter at the center of Xing Xin's eyebrows, it stopped involuntarily.

No matter how much Yuan Mei injected her long-cherished strength, she couldn't make the long sword move forward another half an inch.

"What's going on?" Yuan Mei wondered.

At first, Yuan Mei thought that it was Wen Qiang, the head chef, who had already come to the rescue.

But when Wen Qiang was in charge of the head chef, the time and space of this venue stopped, and she was not conscious at all.

If it weren't for Wen Qiang's head chef to come to the rescue, what would be going on?

Suddenly, a white aura gushed out from Xingxin's eyebrows, directly impacting the long sword head-on.

The white aura that seemed to disperse as soon as it was blown was able to resist the full force of Yuan Mei's Heavenly Rank One Heavy Realm Master.

Xingxin seized the moment and struggled the Night God Scythe out of Zero's entanglement.

A backflip, with the help of his right foot, kicked Yuan Mei from the air to the ground.

dived down again, reached Yuan Mei's back, and spared no effort to swing the Night God Dark Scythe towards Yuan Mei, and stopped at the neck.

The result is already obvious, Yuan Mei lost.

"Xingmu, that kid, listened to my words. Qiang Yin laughed calmly.

The students who watched the battle all noticed the white breath coming out of Xingxin's eyebrows just now, which was exactly what Qiang Yin said.

This kind of pure longing has been cultivated for at least two years.

The long-awaited breath that took two years of cultivation came to naught, and at the same time, he also won the ticket to the finals of the Star Peak Group.

When they got off the field, Lin Xiaoyun came on the stage and announced: "The winner of the fifth group, Xing Xin." ”