Chapter 118: Lost?
"I don't believe it!" Zhao Kunyao's eyes widened, the green tendons on her forehead puffed up, and the Yuan Force in her jade hand became even stronger.
"Boom Boom Boom~"
The ground around them couldn't bear the pressure, and finally it shattered inch by inch, and the wind and waves swept in, forming a small vortex around the two of them, surrounding the two of them in the center.
"Then I'll retreat!"
Ye Mu's face sank.
It still doesn't seem to be able to deal with each other.
Even if the martial soul is used, it can't be used, after all, the gap between the three levels is too big!
This gap cannot be bridged easily.
As soon as the aura in his hand was collected, he quickly retreated backwards.
It took more than a dozen steps back before stopping, his throat was sweet, his face was red, his palm slapped on his chest, and he swallowed it immediately.
Although this is not a small harm to the body, this breath of oneself cannot be discharged.
Once you unload, you will definitely lose!
Zhao Kunyao stood there, staring at Ye Mu, those eyes staring at Ye Mu, his gaze was extremely solemn.
"That's good, come on, kid!" Xia Houzheng clapped his hands excitedly, no matter what, to be able to fight to this extent, Ye Mu has already won!
And some of the opponent's combat skills, and so on, even he had to praise the control of the battlefield.
"Doomed to failure, sad, just a grasshopper after autumn. Quan Hongbo sneered, but the palm of his hand had unconsciously become wet and sticky: "Prepare your spirit stone." ”
Xiahou's face sank, and it was true that Ye Mu was no longer good......
"It's so strong!" Ru Yan Lan Meimu blinked slightly, staring at the other party, and had to admire.
Being able to fight like this with the strength of his Qi Martial Realm Triple is already a miracle existence.
It's a whole three levels.
"Come on, you must win!" Bu Xiahan clenched his little fist, very nervous in his heart.
It's as if you're on the battlefield yourself.
"It's hard. Ru Yanlan said lightly.
"Brother Ye Mu must win!" Nangong Junfeng clenched his fists tightly, and he couldn't wait to rush forward like this.
Mao Hongyuan sighed: "Brother Ye Mu should already be his strongest ability just now, and there is no suspense this time." ”
Everyone's hearts are a little low.
"If we were on par, I'm afraid I would have lost a long time ago, but unfortunately there was no if. Zhao Kunyao had a smile on the corner of her mouth.
"Yes, there are no ifs in life. A smile lifted the corner of Ye Mu's mouth.
"It's like you're going to lose. ”
"But you gave it to me, but you won the world, why not do it?" Ye Mu raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and then took out a spirit stone from the ring without a trace to restore his vitality.
The consumption in my body was too great because of the battle just now.
Therefore, if you want to fight, you must delay for a while and regain your strength.
"I think you're trying to stall for time. Zhao Kunyao sneered: "Don't worry, I won't give you a chance!"
The toes touched the ground, the jade palm moved slightly, the light on the jade palm flickered, and a long whip like a long snake appeared in his hand.
The long whip swayed gently, and on that head, there was a snake letter.
A powerful aura swept in, and then a red light flashed behind him, and the martial soul appeared one after another.
When he came to Zhao Kunyao's side, the little snake also kissed his red lips, and then fused with the illusory long whip in his hand.
"Boom~" At that moment, it seemed that the momentum of a volcanic eruption swept away, and the surrounding ground cracked inch by inch.
"Whoosh~" I saw the long whip in my hand, getting bigger and bigger, constantly rotating in his hand, and then tiptoe a little to the ground, towards the other party suddenly.
At that moment, this thing seemed to turn into a spring-like shape and blasted towards Ye Mu.
"It's good to come!"
Ye Mu snorted coldly, and the spirit stone in his hand instantly shattered open, turning into smoke and dust and drifting away with the wind.
Then he shuddered, and the light of his right index finger flickered.
A terrifying stir also swept away.
Then the red finger quickly turned black.
The black poisonous gas swirled around his fingers, and Ye Mu's entire face turned pale.
"Martial Soul!"
There was a loud shout in his heart again, and the martial spirit appeared behind him.
Although it was pitch black, there was some black mist on the fingers of the martial spirit, and then it turned red.
At that moment, Ye Mu's fingers turned black and red, which was the sign of the last weight of the seven wounded fingers.
Although Ye Mu didn't reach it, he only forcibly improved a level by relying on his martial spirit.
At that time, the power of the seven wounded fingers and the triple flew far away, and one breath palm could be compared!
With his toes touching the ground, Ye Mu suddenly nodded towards the red snake's head.
"Boom~"
The next moment, the two suddenly bombarded together.
The ground around it continued to explode.
A fog was formed, obscuring everyone's sight.
"Boom Boom Boom~"
Voices kept coming from inside.
The people outside couldn't see clearly, and subconsciously stretched their necks like giraffes, but they still couldn't see it!
"Brother Ye Mu, you must win!" Wen Yin stared at the scene, her little hands were clenched tightly, and the fragrant sweat had slipped off the jade face unconsciously.
"Boy, you must win!" Xia Hou was holding his ten fingers tightly, his heart pounding.
At this point, the sound on the field stopped.
However, it was still covered with thick fog and could not see clearly.
Nangong Junfeng and the others all looked at the center nervously.
In this case, the thick fog slowly dispersed.
Everyone's eyes were on the center.
Ye Mu and Zhao Kunyao, who I saw, were facing each other and standing there.
Stones flew everywhere around.
Ye Mu stared at the other party tightly, and only after a long time did he say, "I lost." ”
"Wow~"
The scene suddenly boiled, and those who supported Zhao Kunyao suddenly shouted.
"This time, I finally won!" A smile lifted the corner of Quan Hongbo's mouth, and the feeling of raising his eyebrows was really refreshing.
"Hey~" Xiahou Zheng's face sank slightly, and he sighed, did he lose the bet this time?
Sheng Kaiyu laughed unscrupulously, and his heart was extremely happy: "Waste things, you can't go to heaven after all!"
"How can you lose?" Bu Xiahan's big eyes were full of unwillingness.
Ru Yanlan patted the other party's fragrant shoulder and comforted: "Winning or losing, there is no certainty. ”
Then at this time, Zhao Kunyao said: "No, I lost." ”
"Huh?"
Everyone's countenance stopped at this point.
I couldn't have imagined that such a thing would happen, who lost and who won?
Everyone was confused, and they were a little confused.
Ye Mu smiled bitterly, did not speak, and then spit out a mouthful of red blood, and his body staggered as if he was about to fall.
"Your request, as long as it's not something unreasonable, I will definitely do it. Zhao Kunyao's voice was very weak, and the red blood at the corner of her mouth spit out, and then staggered around.
"You're the strongest man I've ever seen, but don't make me look down on you. ”
After speaking, Zhao Kunyao walked towards the stage.
Ye Mu opened his mouth, smiled bitterly, and did not speak.
He also walked towards the audience.
Every step he took, it was very difficult!
Kong Hanyan toes, quickly stepped forward, put one of the other party's arms on his shoulder, and walked down with support.
Ye Mu did not refuse, in a strong man, there must be a person to rely on.
Everyone looked at the two of them with a confused face, wondering who won in the end?