Chapter 125: Finals 3
"Huh?" Xiao Wu replied blankly, and her position was completely exposed to Xue Yu's perception.
A heavy punch slammed into Xiao Wu's abdomen, and the violent impact directly knocked her into the air, and another leg swing kicked her out of the fighting spirit platform.
Under the stage, Liu Erlong jumped up in the air, caught Xiao Wu, and looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately, it seems that Xue Yu didn't make a heavy hand.
On the other side, Zhu Zhuqing carried the fainted Zhuzhu and her severed legs to the edge of the Fighting Spirit Table, and handed them to Flender, who was waiting there.
The treatment was timely, and there was still a chance that Jiangzhu's legs could be saved.
In two minutes, there were only two of the seven people in Shrek Academy, and at this moment, the invisible intestinal effect of the two disappeared.
Zhu Zhuqing's hand covering the wound on his right shoulder was put down, the wound was not big, and the blood flowed, although it could not be healed, it would not have much impact in a short time.
In mid-air, Tang San had no intention of falling off the field, instead he put his hands together and his soul power was running, sprinkling Blue Silver Grass seeds on the field below.
As soon as Xue Yu's gaze fell on Tang San, Zhu Zhuqing's attack had already arrived, and the fourth soul ring lit up, soul technique, Blood Shadow Kill.
Zhu Zhuqing's figure suddenly disappeared the moment it touched the snow feather, and the next moment it appeared behind him, his claws crossed and waved, and ten blood-colored claw shadows intertwined into a net, enveloping him in it.
The expected attack, Xue Yu will not take the attack of this soul skill in his eyes, but the special effect in it still needs to be careful.
The Grim Reaper's scythe slashed from the bottom up, and the crescent-shaped shadow sliced the giant net in half.
Almost the moment the Death Scythe came into contact with the claw shadow, Xue Yu felt the stagnation of the soul power in his body, and actually blocked the output of soul power, causing the Death Scythe to lose soul power support for a short time and disappear into invisibility.
Is it just that the touch of the martial soul will be interrupted by the output of soul power?
Xue Yu retreated, and at the same time began to condense the Death Scythe again, and there was a gap of one second during this period, and Zhu Zhuqing launched a fierce attack in this second.
Bloodshadow Spike! Hundred Claws of Blood Shadow! Blood Shadow Slash!
The successive attacks were accompanied by blood-red claw shadows pouring down on Xue Yu's body.
Phantom and invisibility switched one after another, and Xue Yu, who did not have the Death Scythe in his hand, could only keep retreating and dodging until the edge of the Fighting Spirit Table.
"You've lost!" There was a hint of excitement in Zhu Zhuqing's words, she forced Xue Yu to the edge of the ring, and there was one more blow, as long as the last blow, she could knock Xue Yu off the stage.
"Not necessarily ......"
Xue Yu's cold voice came, and Zhu Zhuqing only felt that the cold hairs on her body stood on end, and her hands that kept attacking didn't know when they were caught by the other party.
Zhu Zhuqing's weakness is that her body is too brittle, as long as her movements are restricted, it is basically over.
The blow came head-on, and then the world swirled, until her brain was buzzing when she fell off the court.
"Takekiyo, how's it going?" Liu Erlong came over to help Zhu Zhuqing, who was only slightly injured, and when he saw her shaking his head, he couldn't help but look at Xue Yu on the field with a puzzled look.
Something is wrong, this madman didn't make a heavy hand? She remembered that last time, all of Shrek's members were seriously injured. ….
Liu Erlong looked back again, and it seemed that he just didn't take a heavy hand on Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu.
On the Fighting Spirit Stage, now only Xue Yu and Tang San are left, and Shrek's chances of victory are getting lower and lower.
"Blood Rain, it is undeniable that you are really strong, the strongest one I have ever seen among the younger generation, and you are also stronger than me!" In mid-air, Tang San's face was gloomy, his hands were spread, and the soul power around his body was circulating, "But your weakness is too obvious."
Xue Yu didn't respond, he seemed to have guessed what Tang San wanted to do.
Now, the entire Fighting Soul Platform was covered with Blue Silver Grass seeds, and with the support of Tang San's soul power, Blue Silver Grass had grown more than a foot high.
The faint fluorescence drifted into the air with the swing of the blue silver grass, which was an extremely beautiful picture.
Offstage, Master Lu
With a faint smile, is it finally going to win? It was not in vain that Tang San endured the pain last night and absorbed those poisonous powders.
Thinking of this, a touch of fierceness flashed on his smiling face, blood rain, you damn it!
"Poison like Dugu Yan can make your life worse than death, I don't know how many seconds can you survive the poison I concocted?" Tang San spoke with great confidence, Tang Sect was famous for secret weapons and poisons, he didn't believe that in this world, there were people who could prepare poisons stronger than him.
Ever since he knew about Xue Yu's weakness, Tang San had deliberately looked for materials to make poison in the major pharmacies of Wuhun City.
Coupled with the highly poisonous things that he had inadvertently found over the years, Tang San fused their poison and absorbed them into his body with the Tang Sect's secret method.
In order to, in the game, give Snow Feather a fatal blow.
"The Blue Silver Emperor created his own soul technique, and it was gorgeous in an instant!"
As Tang San's soul power operated, the Blue Silver Grass that filled the entire Fighting Soul Platform was summoned, and they all gathered towards the Snow Feather standing in the center.
The fluorescent light in the sky was the poisonous powder, which was stirred by the blue silver grass and gathered on Xue Yu's body at the same time.
Bang –
With a muffled sound, the blue silver grass that enveloped the snow feathers scattered around him as if it had exploded, forming the shape of a flower, and the golden-blue light flowed, and the scene was beautiful.
If it weren't for Xue Yu's unbridled laughter.
"What......" Tang San sensed that something was wrong, his attack had already hit, and the toxin had already attached to Xue Yu's body along with the Blue Silver Grass, and even a lot had already been breathed into his body.
But why is he still like no one?
"That's it?" Xue Yu's figure didn't know when it had come to Tang San, "Why do you think that with your strength, you can protect Xiao Wu?"
Tang San swallowed his saliva, and the Blue Silver Emperor immediately switched to the Haotian Hammer, but before he could swing it, Xue Yu's fist was already imprinted on his face.
"Woo...... A mouthful of blood spurted out, and even a few teeth were mixed in it.
"Just with your self-righteous Tang Sect stunt?" Xue Yu rolled over in mid-air and swept Tang San with one kick, smashing him from high above to the ground.
Tang San barely managed to stabilize his body in mid-air, and the moment he landed, his legs were already broken, and the ground was even cracked like a spider web.
Snow Feather landed almost at the same time, stepping on Tang San's body with one foot, stepping him into the rubble on the ground.
"You're really unworthy." The Death Scythe stabbed Tang San's chest, picking him up from the rubble and lying horizontally in front of Xue Yu.
"Ahh Tang San, whose face was covered in blood, let out a heart-rending roar, and the Haotian Hammer in his hand slammed into Xue Yu.
Boom......
Xue Yu raised his left hand and easily caught the swinging Haotian Hammer.
"You're too weak...... Xue Yu's palm was forced, and his soul power condensed in his right hand.
Tang San sensed what Xue Yu was going to do, but he didn't have the strength to resist now.
"Stop!"
"Stop!"
Two voices, one is a master, and the other is Tang Xiao hidden in the shadows.
Cheerful sparrows