Chapter Eighty-Three: Winning
Nearly 100 soul balls shot away with lightning speed under the control of Han Zhi, the attack of the soul ball can be said to be a carpet attack, and a trace of dead ends were not missed, at the time of the attack, Han Zhi also divided a little sense of consciousness to pay attention to the specific location of Xia Luo, and found that Xia Luo did not show signs of escaping during this period, and his heart was relieved.
"That little silver stick must know that he deserves it, right? Han Zhi comforted herself, looking at the thick smoke and dust that had not yet been cleared, although she had some doubts in her heart, she still pressed her hands and ended the operation of the breath in her body.
Just when Han Zhi thought in his heart that Xia Luo must be fierce and auspicious this time, an extremely familiar voice suddenly appeared behind him, Han Zhi's consciousness moved slightly, but his face became extremely shocked!
"You and I have no grievances, but you are so vicious in attacking me, you will not hesitate to to the ground before you give up, and its conduct is probably no better than my little silver stick, right?" This voice was Charlotte's voice, but there was an awe-inspiring chill in the words.
Han Zhi saw that Xia Luo actually appeared behind him, and sat on the futon just now, which made Han Zhi speechless in shock, "How can this be? I obviously paid attention to your divine sense, and did not escape my attack range? When did he dodge behind me? Why didn't I notice it at all!?" Han Zhi asked half-likely, looking at Xia Luo without blinking in his eyes, and at the same time quietly holding down the storage bag in his hand, planning to fight with the other party when necessary!
Now, Hanzhi has already developed a sense of fear for Charlotte, who hid behind her without realizing it, if the other party didn't make a sound, she didn't know that there was a strong opponent behind her, if the other party attacked her in the middle, then wouldn't he even know how to die?
Xia Luo smiled contemptuously, naturally she wouldn't answer Han Zhi's somewhat idiotic question, why did she tell her how to avoid her soul ball attack?
"I wanted you to lose with dignity, but you didn't show mercy first, so don't blame me for being rude now. Xia Luo snorted coldly, and then closed his eyes slightly, and he was silent on the surface, but through the observation of his spiritual sense, he would find that the breath in Xia Luo's body was surging!
Whew!
A whirlwind of energy suddenly formed around Charlotte, and Charlotte's cyan robe also hunted.
Seeing this, Han Zhi's face suddenly turned extremely pale, she instinctively took a step back, and just as she was about to summon spiritual power to light the enemy, Xia Luo whispered softly, "Break!"
Then I saw an extremely faint energy hurricane shooting towards the cold branch! And the cold branch was caught off guard, and the body involuntarily retreated rapidly, and then the body fell miserably in front of a stone platform on the periphery of the prohibition.
"Ahh
Mo said that some of the low-level servants and armor guards in the field, even Elder Xia Yuan, who was in mid-air, were shocked and almost took off their jaws when they saw the hurricane of spiritual power released from Xia Luo's body.
He looked at Yan Ning, who had an angry look on one side of the field, and the contempt on his face was undoubtedly revealed.
"Mentor Wang, you see, Brother Xia Luo has won, Brother Xia Luo has won! I'll just say, Brother Xia Luo is the best!" Su Qian'er raised her pink and jade face and said proudly to Wang Ruyan.
Wang Ruyan finally let out a sigh of relief, the game just now really worried her a lot, and she even sweated in her nervous palms!
She stroked Qian'er's shoulder and nodded, in fact, he also wanted to say that Charlotte was also her pride.
Xia Xuantian saw with his own eyes that Xia Luo actually unleashed a powerful soul hurricane in less than ten breaths, shaking a warrior-level junior back from the prohibition, and stood up again because of excitement! What an amazing thing! According to his estimates, the power caused by this hurricane was at least comparable to the destructive power caused by a martial artist in the seventh or eighth rank.
As if he realized his gaffe, Xia Xuantian smiled heartily, and sat down on the black wooden chair behind him without any care! His current mood can be described as opening the dark clouds and seeing the bright moon, a game that has not much chance of winning, Xia Luo actually reversed the situation, not only saved the face of the Xia clan, but the most important thing is that his baby daughter does not have to marry the Yan clan far away, this is really a double win, a good thing.
"Now, I announce the competition between the Xia clan and the Yan clan juniors, the Xia clan wins, I suggest that we Xia clan people use the warmest applause to thank Yan Gongzi for coming!" Xia Yuan flew to the side of the Xia clan's rostrum in mid-air as soon as his body moved, and the spring breeze smiled proudly.
As soon as Elder Xia Yuan's words were spoken, the Xia clan wanted to shout and howl wildly, but as soon as they heard Elder Xia Yuan's suggestion, they were slightly stunned, and immediately let out a laugh, and then slapped their palms vigorously, and the audience immediately let out a long crackling applause, which was no weaker than their cheers!
Many armored guards have used their strength to eat, and they slapped their palms like braised pig's trotters, but what appeared on their faces was a hearty laughter, which was really a damn relief! After eating the bird qi of the Yan clan for so many years, they were finally able to satirize them openly!
At this moment, some of the extremely emotional armor guards even danced while clapping, and that ugly dance posture could be described as a wonderful irony of the Yan clan!
This is really unheard of, Elder Xia Yuan's suggestion is really hurtful, but this has been approved by most of the Xia clan, they sang and danced, bowed down and said words of welcome and thanks, but the greeting in the words made the black-clothed warriors on the side of the Yan clan on the opposite side flushed with anger, blowing their beards and glaring!
Yan Ning looked at the servant girl who was singing and dancing around Xia Luo on the opposite side, and looked at the armor guard who raised his middle finger while clapping while clapping at the Xia clan, and his palm shook suddenly, and then he heard a "snap" sound, and punched the case in front of him, so the extremely hard case was split into two with a bang, and the dust flew all over the sky, and the earth trembled!
Boom!Boom——
The black-clothed warriors beside Yan Ning seemed to have received an order, and they all drew the long knives on their waists as soon as possible, and the bright long knives shone with palpitating light in the sun!
Seeing this, the armor guards of the Xia clan were naturally not to be outdone, they didn't hear any orders, they completely instinctively pulled out the saber on their waists, and for a while, the scene suddenly quieted down, and the silence was a little terrifying! ·······
Some of the invited representatives of certain forces were a little panicked at this moment, the reason why they participated in this competition was completely because they were afraid of the huge power of the Yan clan, but they did not have the intention of wading into the muddy waters of the two major clans of Xia Yan, if they really fought, they naturally could not be alone, and it was not the best choice to help either side in the fight, so they were all sincerely afraid, and they didn't know what to do.
At this moment, a cold voice came from Yan Ning's ears, and Yan Ning's heart trembled, it was actually a soul transmission!