Chapter 247: Sandstorm
Shen Zong's sudden remarks made Qin Wanyue stunned.
Immediately, she let out a maniacal laugh, as if she was going to use all her strength.
"Keep me waiting?"
Qin Wanyue smiled and shook her head: "Shen Zong, listen to your tone, what's wrong." What more do you have to struggle with in the face of absolute power?"
"Nope. โ
Shen Zong smiled slightly, and the corners of his mouth flashed a strange arc.
"Certainly not a struggle. I was just thinking about how to subdue you, the Sand King, without harming Wanyue. โ
"So, have you thought of a way now?" Qin Wanyue forced a smile, and couldn't help but ask following Shen Zong's words.
"Nope. โ
Shen Zong shrugged his shoulders and laughed softly: "However, when it's time to make a move, I won't be soft on anything just because you are a woman." It's a big deal, when Wanyue wakes up, I'll come to her to refine and heal her injuries."
As the words fell, he took a deep breath and whispered to the phantom.
"Phantom, giant hand form. โ
"What?"
The phantom was stunned for a moment, but did not react immediately.
Although she didn't get her memory back, just based on her current thoughts, she still knew that there was a lot of relationship between Shen Zong and Qin Wanyue.
"But, Shen Zong, if you make such a ruthless hand, I'm afraid that Miss Wanyue won't be able to bear it......" The phantom hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but ask.
Shen Zong shook his head slightly: "Don't worry about this, the current opponent is the Sand King, not Wanyue." It's rare for her to be released for a while, and she should find a way to loosen her muscles and bones and collect her thoughts. โ
"And now...... Phantom, shot"
Immediately, he let out a cold snort, and the sky-high halo rose in the sky.
A giant hand condensed by spiritual energy slowly formed behind his back.
"Fall"
As if Mount Tai was overpowering, this giant hand was wrapped in a huge aura and pressed down heavily.
With a "boom", Qin Wanyue didn't dare to take it hard, and hurriedly dodged a small distance, her eyes full of astonishment.
The giant hand landed on the ground, and suddenly a large hole was punched in the ring.
"What? ...... you"
As soon as this trick came out, everyone was shocked.
"Who of you said just now that Shen Zong's trick can only be used twice. Stand up, don't shrink back. โ
"This ...... Maybe he has improved again in this battle, otherwise, how can he explain it?"
"Okay, I see that the news you get is not accurate, I think Shen Zong is a person, I'm afraid it can't be inferred by common sense, in this competition, I think he has a better chance of winning. โ
"Not necessarily, don't you know, this Qin Wanyue seems to be his Shen Zong's woman, who knows, Shen Zong will let her?"
And on the other side.
"Shoot at me......?"
A look of surprise flashed in Qin Wanyue's bright eyes, obviously, the attack of this giant hand summoned by Shen Zong made her a little unexpected.
On her pretty face, the appearance of the former Wanyue gradually emerged.
"Look clearly, I'm Wanyue. โ
With a delicate face, snow-white skin, and a beautiful orchid-like temperament, isn't that the feeling that Qin Wanyue gives people?
However, Shen Zong just glared at her coldly and didn't say a word.
"Phantom, continue"
The indifferent tone, his expression, seemed to have no trace of humanity.
As for pity, love, distress?
Such emotions cannot be judged from Shen Zong's appearance at all.
He just knows when to do the right thing.
The invisible big hand rose high in the air again, moving in the direction of Qin Wanyue, like a dark cloud pressing down, and then like a lightning bombardment, with a "boom", it fell heavily to the ground.
The next moment, a huge pit suddenly appeared in front of Qin Wanyue.
This time, Shen Zong's attack was faster and stronger than before.
"This ......"
Qin Wanyue was shocked into a sweat, if she hadn't barely blocked it with the hand of the desert just now, Shen Zong's attack had left a certain distance.
Just a little bit, Shen Zong's attack was about to knock her into the ground.
"Bastard boy, you really want to be my sand king, do you have to beg you for mercy to win?"
The sand king's self-esteem was humiliated, and his heart was angry.
Shen Zong sneered slightly: "If it's an attack, I can't ask for it." โ
"Good, you'll regret it. โ
Qin Wanyue took a long breath, and one after another skyrocketing vortices rose like spirals, emitting a glittering brilliance around her.
"Jusha"
The surging huge force, like the surging mountains and seas, burst out countless flying sand and stones, towards Qin Wanyue's body, fitting the past.
The entire frame of the ring seemed to be torn down by her.
She clenched her pink fists, secretly condensing the strength of her body.
"Oh?"
Shen Zong knew it very well, his eyes gradually condensed to a point, and he shouted: "Phantom, increase your strength, don't let her condense too much sand"
"Yes. โ
As a result, under Shen Zong's personal manipulation, the giant hand became too flexible, and in an instant, it hit Qin Wanyue horizontally.
Just listen to a loud "bang".
Countless flying sand and stones, like a hundred fรจngs towards huรกng, gathered in front of Qin Wanyue, and just three feet in front of her, Shen Zong's attack was eliminated, but in this way, it also consumed too much of her own strength.
"Ahem, ahem...... This stinky boy, if he becomes an opponent, will be so difficult. โ
Qin Wanyue saw that Shen Zong's offensive was gradually intensifying, and she was also a little anxious in her heart.
"No, there's still a little bit of time. โ
Immediately, she pursed her lips and bit her arm in disregard.
A stream of red blood flowed from her arm.
Inspired by Spiritual Blood
In this way, the speed of her concentrated sand and dust storm can also be accelerated a lot.
"Shen Zong, it's not good...... If this continues, I'm afraid it will be too late in time. โ
The phantom was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but remind Shen Zong to say, judging from her expression, it seemed to be very anxious.
"Hmm. โ
Shen Zong's eyebrows gradually wrinkled, he didn't expect that Qin Wanyue's martial soul was the same as the phantom of his holy domain martial soul, not only did he have a lot of offensive methods, but he was even very good at thinking.
He hesitated for a moment, closed his eyes, and the moment he opened them, he was already full of sharpness.
"It's okay, if you can't stop it, forget it...... rashly angered her, I'm afraid she won't be as simple as scratching her arm. Since she wants to fight me desperately, well, then I will just use this opportunity to make her completely and convincing."