Chapter 561 - Doing What You Say

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Wang Hao glanced around, he was fighting fiercely with Lei Qing in the center of the ring, the reverse sky and the god of death trembling in the air, while Wen Dun entered a state of complete rage, with one enemy and two enemies.

For the time being, none of the three showed signs of fatigue or defeat.

However, Wang Hao is still not at ease, especially for the god of death!

"Golden Armor Demon Dragon, protect the Dharma for me, if the god of death has any dangerous moves, immediately go to help the reverse sky!"

Wang Hao gave an order to the Golden Armor Demon Dragon, although the Golden Armor Demon Dragon was a dead thing, but the soul stored in its skull was Wang Hao's words that could be comprehended.

The cold eyes of the Golden Armor Demon Dragon stared at the Grim Reaper flying in the sky, its legs slightly bent, and it could spread its wings and fly high at any time.

At this time, the battle on the martial arts field was the most fierce with Lei Qing, Lei Qing was worthy of being the son of Lei Ming Mansion, and he cultivated the unique thunder system exercises of Lei Ming Mansion to the extreme.

He held two knives, and after activating his body, he was like a dancing peacock, very dazzling.

With the dancing of the double knives, his body was covered with thunder and blue flashes, shining half of the competition platform with extraordinary light.

Lightning bolts fell from the sky and slashed towards them.

The speed of lightning is difficult for ordinary martial artists to dodge, let alone dense thunderstorms.

However, his body was constantly changing, and each lightning bolt could only hit where he was at the last moment.

's breathing was very rapid, and his bloodline ability had been exerted to the extreme.

Under the influence of predicting the bloodline, the trajectory of each lightning bolt would appear in his mind in advance.

At the end of the dance, he and Lei Qing stopped.

Lei Qing's expression became very solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "You are the first person who can completely avoid my dance. ā€

Panting, he said angrily: "If I can resist, the ghost will hide around so hard." ā€

Lei Qing glanced at Wang Hao, who had re-entered the cultivation state under the protection of the Golden Armor Demon Dragon.

"Looks like you're not going to let me go. ā€

Take a deep breath and raise the seven-star sword again.

"The dragon that Wang Hao made looks quite powerful, even if I let you go, I'm afraid you won't be the opponent of that big guy, right?"

Lei Qing was silent for a moment, "The golden armor dragon can instantly destroy the red spider's earth ghost puppet, I really don't have the confidence to be able to defeat it, in that case, how about you get out of the way? You are not my opponent, I think you should understand." ā€

smiled, "You're right, I'm the most powerful of the eight remaining members of the tournament, not your opponent, maybe you can defeat me in the next dance." ā€

He paused, and his expression suddenly became very serious and serious.

"But I'm not going to let you pass!"

Lei Qing was puzzled, "Do you want to consume some more of my Yuan Power, or buy more recovery time for Wang Hao?"

Shaking his head, "I'm not that great, it's just that I don't know what to do just now, and I have blown down the, and it's just a matter of being defeated by you at this time, if you don't do anything and get out of the way, your face can't be hung up." ā€

"What I value most is this cheeky thing, and I will not let it happen if I try my best. ā€

Lei Qing looked at the calm but suggestive expression, knowing that the other party was not joking.

He raised the twin knives in his hands, and the thunder jumped on the tips of the knives.

"What did you just promise?"

"I promised them that even if they were defeated, I would help them solve a big problem. ā€

The stars on the seven-star sword shone brightly, and a strong battle intent burst out from his body.

"Thankfully, even Wen Dunning can be one against two, and you who don't want to face it are in big trouble. ā€

The thunder on the double blades in Lei Qing's hands beat even more intensely.

"In that case, I can only get rid of you and deal with Wang Hao again. ā€

"Come on!"

The lightning collided with the starlight, but the starlight was immediately suppressed by the lightning.

"Damn!" "The realm is two levels apart, and Lei Qing's cultivation is the most powerful technique in the Thundering Mansion, if I continue to fight hard, I'm afraid I won't last long." ā€

After the serious engagement, Lei Qing's attack was extremely fast, and his legs kept changing his pace, reflecting the electric light of Shandong on the double blade.

Urging the power of the bloodline again, although he could predict Lei Qing's next move, his body was indeed becoming more and more unable to dodge.

He found that his movements were much slower than before.

"Oh no, it's the paralyzing effect of lightning. ā€

Although the seven-star sword can resist the attack of the two blades, it cannot resist the thunder, and the thunder passes through the seven-star sword and enters the body.

The strong physique of the Lingwu Realm martial artist allowed him to still fight in the attack of the thunder, but the thunder caused invisible damage to his body.

His limbs began to become numb, and even the Yuan Force in the meridians became unsmooth.

The numbness continued to accumulate with the fight with Lei Qing.

Lei Qing said calmly: "Keep fighting, you will be paralyzed and unable to move, stop it." ā€

Gritted his teeth and said: "Where are there so many words, if you want to find trouble with Wang Hao, knock me down first!"

The two continued to fight fiercely, the difference was that they retreated while fighting, and jumped irregularly on the competition platform.

However, no matter how much he delayed, he still couldn't change the fact that he was defeated by Lei Qing.

By the forty-eighth move, the action of swinging the sword had become extremely stiff, and his eyes widened as he watched Lei Qing swing his sword and slash at him.

"Thunder Slash!"

There is a prediction bloodline, knowing that Lei Qing's knife is just a disguise, and the real killing move of the other party lies in the blade in the other hand, which looks non-threatening.

He tried to swing his sword to resist, but his arm was so numb that it was almost unconscious, and it was as slow as a snail.

"Poof!"

The blade in Lei Qing's hand swept from his chest, and in an instant, blood splattered, and the thunder drilled into the wound, hitting the internal organs directly.

's body, falling backwards, with a soft sound of "pop!", lay motionless on the competition platform.

Lei Qing glanced at it, he was already unconscious, his eyes were white, and a faint black smoke came out of his body.

His body was badly burned by the thunder, and the smell of burning was in the air.

Lei Qing bypassed, preparing to deal with Wang Hao.

However, the moment he stepped over, his figure suddenly slammed.

Lei Qing's brows furrowed, and his ankles were caught.

When I looked back, I had woken up, and with one palm, I was clutching his ankle.

A hint of anger appeared between Lei Qing's eyebrows.

"Are you really not afraid of death?"

"When...... Correct...... Fear of death......"

said weakly, "But what I promised...... It has to be done on the talk...... What kind of man is the guy who broke his word......"

Lei Qing sighed, "I, Lei Qing, respect you as a man, but this is a martial arts platform, and I can't play with you endlessly." ā€

As he spoke, Lei Qing raised his blade again, and he was about to cut off his arm!

As if not seeing the falling blade, he turned his head sideways and looked to the side.

The gaze of his eyes converged on one point.

"It's just the last step......"

The blade was getting closer and closer, and the throbbing thunder hit his face, making him sober up in pain.

One bite broke the tip of his tongue, and then opened his mouth.

"It's not over yet!"

A stream of blood shot out of his mouth and landed where his gaze had just fallen.

"Buzz!"

The sound of the blade trembling resounded through the competition platform, and the blade of the thunder slashing at the arm stopped in the air, and the thunder dissipated.

Lei Qing's eyes widened, and he suddenly found that his body couldn't move!

What made him even more unbelievable was that he couldn't control the Yuan Force in his body.

On his body, as well as on his body, there were light blue fireworks lit, and the fireworks were very faint, because they were not fireworks, but Yuan Li.

The Yuan Force that dissipated from the two of them.

"What did you do?"

Lei Qing struggled desperately, but he couldn't move even a finger.

The encounter with Lei Qing was the same, he swallowed the blood in his mouth and said calmly: "Look around. ā€

Lei Qing used the residual vision of his eyes to scan the surroundings, and he was shocked to find that on the competition platform, there were stars shining.

The stars are connected to each other, and they actually form a formation.

And he and his position are exactly the center of the formation!

"When will you ......"

Lei Qing's voice stopped abruptly, his eyes gradually widened, and he was speechless in shock.

He found that every strand of stars was where his footsteps had landed when he had just fought him.

"It turns out that you just kept changing your body, not to delay the time of defeat, but to set up a formation. ā€

Forty-nine and eight steps is forty-eight formations, and the last mouthful of essence blood is the forty-ninth formation!

"Seven Star Formation, Spiritless Realm!"

Looking at Lei Qing and smiling: "This is my domain, but unfortunately my cultivation is not refined, and I need to make some preparations before I can show it." ā€

"My realm is very peculiar, and anyone who has Yuan Force will be unable to move until all the Yuan Force in his body is dissipated, and he can regain his freedom. ā€

As said, when the two of them completely lost their Yuan Force, the formation disappeared and the realm collapsed!

Got up from the ground and threw away the seven-star sword, without the support of Yuan Li, the seven-star sword was too heavy.

"You and I have no Yuan Force, do you still want to fight?"

Although embarrassed, his eyes shone with confidence.

If you don't have the yuan power and can't use your martial arts, you can only rely on your fists and feet to win or lose.

The bloodline ability is engraved in the bones, even if there is no Yuan Force to urge it, it can exert part of its power.

With only fists and kicks, who can win and predict the opponent's next move?

"I lost. ā€