The light finally cleared completely, and everyone was able to see the scene in mid-air again.

I saw that Yeming's face was as pale as paper, standing in the air, and the robe was hunting in the wind.

On the right chest, a handprint is clearly visible, which is now charred and blackened.

A gust of wind blew, and the robe under the palm print turned into flying ashes, and the bloody chest was exposed in everyone's sight.

Above the wound, green smoke wafted, and the naked eye could see that small thunderbolts were still attached to it, making the sound of crackling electricity.

"Poof! ...”

Qi and blood surged, he still didn't hold back after all, spurting out a mouthful of blood, blood bloomed in the air, some sprinkled on the sky, the black mist of the sword body was nourished by the blood, and it became more and more dense.

Mu Xue's face was also pale at the moment, and the purple abyss in her hand had also lost its former demeanor, and its brilliance faded and it was dim.

On the green jade arm, a deep wound appeared at some point, and blood kept flowing from the wound, dripping from the air to the ground.

Through the realm of illusion and tranquility, Yeming not only dodged Mu Xue's fatal blow, but also injured him, but he himself was not comfortable, and his right chest still suffered Mu Xue's palm.

Hit head-on by a powerhouse of the Yuan Shen Realm, although Ye Ming was not dead, he also lost half his life.

All the internal organs seemed to have been displaced, and his stomach was like a river and a sea, if it weren't for his amazing willpower and the Heavenly Dao Holy Body Protector, this blow would have killed him on the spot.

Mu Xue looked at her injured arm, and the killing intent in her eyes was even stronger.

She was brought back to the Ethereal Sect by Mrs. Bingling at the age of five, condensed qi at the age of six, released qi at the age of eight, was able to pass through the Xuan at the age of twelve, stepped into the sea of qi at the age of fifteen, and became a primordial god at the age of twenty-one.

This kind of cultivation, among the new generation of forces, looking at the entire Qingyun Mountain Range, only Fei Qing can wrestle with her.

Reaching the Tongxuan realm at the age of twelve, Madame Bingling passed the Ziyuan Immortal Sword to her, and since then, she has never been injured, even Lin Tu (the young sect master of Ling Tianzong, cultivated as a Yuan Shen Realm), fell under her sword yesterday, and failed to hurt her in the slightest.

Unexpectedly, now, he was taken by Ye Ming, who was in the fourfold realm of a small Qi Sea.

How can she accept such an outcome?

Mu Xue's face was as cold as frost, her silver teeth were clenched, and she seemed to have made up some kind of determination.

I saw her holding Zi Yuan in her hand, pointing her sword at the sky:

"Nine shadows and ten places, the power of thunder.

The fairy sword is the guide to destroy the night enemy. ”

Every word is like the Sanskrit sound of the Great Dao, and it is like an angel singing, and there is a sense of shock that hits the depths of the soul.

When these words were finished, her already pale face suddenly lost a trace of blood.

There was a low roar in the sky, and a moment later, the wind blew and the otherwise clear blue sky darkened.

Large dark clouds hung over everyone's heads, surging incessantly, thunder rumbled, and lightning flashed at the edge of the black clouds, as if a giant dragon was hidden in them.

Between heaven and earth, there is a sense of slaughter.

"This is Lady Bingling's mastery - Nine Shadows Thunder Duel!"

Under the stands, there were people with broad knowledge who recognized the exercises made by Mu Xue.

"Nine Shadows Thunder Decision?! Is it the technique that Mrs. Bingling used to kill a one-star phantom beast in seconds?! ”

"Yes, I don't know why, the gate of the Demon Domain was opened, and many powerful beasts fell to this Tianxuan Continent, among which a few phantom beasts came to this Qingyun Mountain Range, which was a disaster.

At that time, although Qingyun of the Ethereal Sect was one of the Big Three, because the sect leader Lady Bingling was a female streamer, and the disciples were all women, many sects did not look down on them very much.

Until that one-star phantom beast broke into the territory of the Ethereal Sect and was killed by Lady Bingling with this Nine Shadows Thunder Decisive Blow, since then, no one dared to look down on Lady Bingling and the Ethereal Sect anymore.

It can be said that the Ethereal Sect can have the prestige and prestige it has today, and this Nine Shadows Thunder is indispensable. ”

"Shhhh If I'm not mistaken, Mrs. Bingling's cultivation should be the Supreme Sevenfold, and the Phantom Beast is equivalent to the strongest of the Human Heavenly Dao Realm, which can be seconds? This Nine Shadows Thunder is too against the sky, isn't it?! ”

"That's the best heaven-level exercise, and it can only be used with the law of thunder, so it's not surprising that it can have this divine power."

"Shhhh The best of the best... Or a special exercise..."

"This night is also a big show of face, and she can force Mu Xue to use such a trick, you know, when dealing with Lin Tu, she didn't use this Nine Shadows Thunder Duel."

"Didn't you see that Mu Xue was injured, she must be angry and don't want to play with him anymore."

"It's all gone, as soon as this trick comes out, the outcome has been decided!"

……

Dark clouds topped, the sky became darker, and a huge whirlpool appeared in the thick clouds.

"Boom!"

A loud bang shook the sky, the echo did not dissipate for a long time, and a lightning bolt exploded from the whirlpool, and the heavens and the earth lit up.

The wind became more and more urgent, and a coercion from the laws of heaven and earth lingered in Yeming's heart, making him unable to resist.

In the audience, including Yang Xinyu, everyone held their breath.

The lightning impartially leaned on the tip of the Ziyuan sword, Mu Xue's body shook violently, and she took a sharp step back, and a touch of blush appeared on her frost-like face.

Obviously, it is still very difficult to control this kind of anti-heaven exercises, with her cultivation.

Finally, she stopped, her face cold as ice again, and the tip of her sword pointed at the night.

"Release!"

With her soft scream, the Ziyuan Immortal Sword burst out with a thousand feet of light, and a bucket-thick purple electric dragon burst out from the tip of the sword, swallowing mountains and rivers with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, and flew towards Yeming.

The electric dragon was getting closer and closer to him, so close that he could see every one of its scales, every tendril, and the terrifying light in its eyes.

At the same time, the thunder and lightning in the dark clouds seemed to have found an outlet, and countless thunderbolts broke away from the clouds like raindrops, scrambling to smash into the target.

The dim sky suddenly became so bright that it was so dazzling that it was too hard to look up.

At this moment, the night seemed to be in a furnace, and only a moment later, the scorching smell of his hair reached his nostrils.

[You are about to be killed into slag by the 'Nine Shadows Thunder Decision'. 】

Listening to the prompts of the system, Yeming smiled indifferently:

"Death is death, in this martial arts arena, I can be resurrected anyway, my goal was originally to be second place, and to go to the stage to face off is nothing more than to earn a little more emotional value, and now the emotional value has reached 1.2 million, which is enough."

The next moment, his figure was instantly submerged in the sea of thunder, and he could no longer find the slightest trace.

Mu Xue's face was solemn, holding the purple abyss, standing above the nine heavens, like a fairy.

Every lightning bolt that fell would draw a large amount of Xuan Qi from her dantian.

Finally, the last trace of Xuan Qi in her body was exhausted, and her body staggered, and then Shi Shiran began to fall from mid-air.

The thunderstorm that raged for two minutes also came to an abrupt end at this moment.

The whirlpool slowly subsided, the dark clouds began to dissipate, and the heavens and the earth returned to peace.

Everyone looked at the sky in amazement, at the ragged young man, holding a half-rusty sword, like a stone that had been tortured and bruised, and fell straight down.