Chapter 107: Vomiting

An eerie electric light.

There was a dull crackling sound like thunder.

When Monkey Sailei collided with the five phantom swords, time seemed to freeze, and everything stood still.

Immediately after, the star-picking platform seemed to shake slightly, and then a blue and white intertwined light cluster slowly bloomed from between Han Liang and Liu Xiaoxu like a snow lotus.

At first, this light cluster was inconspicuous, but in a blink of an eye, it was overwhelming, instantly swallowing the figures of the two people on the stage, and then, the entire star-picking platform was occupied by this dazzling light cluster.

Everything was colorless, as if there were only two colors left between heaven and earth, white and blue, and the surrounding vibrations were intensifying, the space was distorted, the void was boiling, and the terrifying air waves carried boundless might, with the star picking platform as the center, spreading and raging in all directions.

In the audience, everyone was shocked by this apocalyptic scene, many opened their mouths in shock, but more people held their breath, staring at the dazzling light on the stage, waiting for the light to dissipate, and finally the dust settled.

Who will stand until the last minute?

No one can give an answer.

If at the beginning, many people were optimistic about Han Liang, then at this moment, more people are silent and choose to wait and see.

Liu Xiaoxu's last move was too amazing, and it had already made the balance of victory in their hearts begin to waver, and before the last moment, no one could say for sure which side the balance of victory would tilt to.

However, with such a tragic situation on the field, no matter which side wins, the result is miserable.

This is not a one-sided crush, but an even rivalry!

At this moment, Xiao Jingfeng and the female cultivators didn't dare to look at it anymore, and one by one they lost their faces, and they closed their eyes in horror.

Song Li even raised his throat in his heart, and kept praying in his heart to keep Liu Xiaoxu safe.

He Zhixing's face was solemn.

Yin Zhichu's eyes flickered.

In the second game, he thought that he was winning, but who would have thought that in the end it would be a close match.

It's good now, even if Han Liang wins, it's not a very proud and glorious thing. Liu Xiaoxu was defeated, but he was still glorious despite defeat.

After all, he lost under Gangfeng's mastery, and in the case of cultivating Han Liang's small realm, he responded to the battle with the technique that was not strong enough to control Huifeng, but he was able to force the other party to perform Gangfeng's mastery, which was a great honor in itself.

If Han Liang is defeated......

Xiao Yang couldn't help but shudder, he didn't dare to imagine the series of terrible effects brought by this result.

"Han Liang, this idiot!" Xiao Yang couldn't help but curse in his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that Han Liang retained a little bit of power when he first cast the Phantom Sword Technique, if it weren't for Han Liang talking too much nonsense on the field, how could Liu Xiaoxu have the opportunity to cast such a powerful spell?

To put it bluntly, this is all caused by Han Liang's pretense!

In the first game, it was precisely because he pretended to be forced that he failed. I didn't expect that in the second game, this idiot still had to pretend to be forced, it's really a dog who can't change eating shit!

Compared with Xiao Yang's intense psychological activities at this time, more people use discussions and exchanges to vent the shock in their hearts.

"Who do you think will win in the second game?" someone asked weakly.

"If it was the beginning, I would definitely think that Han Liang had a good chance of winning. But now, I think Liu Xiaoxu has a better chance of winning. Another person spoke.

"Why is this? Liu Xiaoxu's last move is powerful, but Han Liang's phantom swordsmanship is not bad. The former person was puzzled.

"You don't know that. The latter person said mysteriously: "Have you found a strange place, that is, every time everyone is not optimistic about Liu Xiaoxu, this guy can always make strange moves and make everyone's eyes shine, what does this mean?"

"What does that mean?" asked the former curiously.

"This shows that Liu Xiaoxu is deeply hidden, and it is by no means as simple as it seems on the surface, in my opinion, this person must be deliberately hiding his strength, and his real strength may be higher than Han Liang!"

Interestingly, there are many speculations like this.

But there are still many people who support Han Liang: "Gangfeng's mastery of phantom swordsmanship has existed in the world for hundreds of years, and it has been improved and perfected by the first Gangfeng in previous dynasties, which is why it has Fang Jin's fame." How could it be compared to Liu Xiaoxu's little-known last move? The result must be that Han Liang stood at the end!"

At this time, someone echoed: "I agree, I also think that Han Liang will win in the end." But then again, Liu Xiaoxu's last move is really powerful. Do any of you know what his last spell was, and why haven't I seen it before?"

Someone said uncertainly: "At that time...... I seem to have heard Liu Xiaoxu shouting when he performed this technique, Monkey Sailei. Well, it seems like that's the name......"

"Monkey Sailei?" the people around were stunned, looking at each other.

"What a strange name, why haven't I heard of it before, there is such a powerful spell in Yuhui Peak?

Everyone shook their heads in unison.

In the hearts of many people, they are full of curiosity about the spell of Monkey Sailei.

At this time, someone pointed to the stage and exclaimed: "Look at the stage, the light group is about to disperse, who can win in the end, the result will soon be revealed!"

Many people also looked at the stage.

Sure enough, on the star-picking platform at this moment, the light cluster has gradually dimmed, and the raging qi waves have slowly subsided. The ground was full of potholes, littered with rubble and mud, all caused by the blow just now. In some places, even a layer of ground has been scraped off.

At this time, the figures of the two people on the stage gradually appeared.

The clothes on the two of them were all torn, and Liu Xiaoxu was covered with sword scars all over his body and was injured in many places. Han Liang was wearing a piece of gold silk soft armor to protect him, but a big hole was broken in his chest, and the flesh and blood in it were blurred, and he was also not lightly injured.

Both of them held their bodies strongly, and neither of them would fall down first. If one of the players falls to the ground first, and falls to the ground for more than ten breaths, losing the ability to continue fighting. As long as you don't fall, you always have the opportunity to fight back.

"Little ...... Little bastard, how are you ...... Not down yet?"

Han Liang was extremely weak, and could only maintain his body in the posture of a long sword on the ground. But even so, he gradually couldn't support it.

But the strong desire to win told him that he must not fall down at this moment. Because once it falls, the breath of energy in the heart is relaxed, and it is difficult to condense it again. At that point, there will be no way to stand up.

At this time, Liu Xiaoxu was also very weak, and there were dozens of large and small sword marks on his body, so that his whole body was drenched in blood, and he looked very terrifying. But he still held his body, spat out a mouthful of blood, and grinned: "You old bastard didn't fall...... How can I be one step ahead of you......"

Han Liang's face turned pale, and he wanted to teach Liu Xiaoxu a lesson, but he had no strength in his body. The phantom sword technique that had just been cast, under the full urging of all the force, the spiritual power had already been exhausted, and it was very reluctant to even maintain a standing posture at this moment, let alone others.

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he trembled and reached for the storage bag, and when he took it back, he actually took out a bottle of elixir.

Looking at the elixir in his hand, Han Liang couldn't help but smile: "Liu Xiaowang bastard, you're finished." Do you know what this is? This is a great pill, it is the best qi-replenishing elixir, wait for me to take one pill, restore your spiritual power, and it will definitely make you look good!"

With that, Han Liang poured out one pill from the pill bottle and swallowed it in his mouth.

Liu Xiaoxu's heart sank. In the competition regulations, there is no prohibition on taking pills. Han Liang has an elixir, but he doesn't have it on him. If he really waited for Han Liang to recover his spiritual power, then he would definitely lose.

"No! This is not the way to go, we have to come up with a solution. Liu Xiaoxu's brain teaser was fast, and he quickly thought about countermeasures.

Suddenly, his heart moved, he came up with a plan, and he also reached for the storage bag.

Seeing this, Han Liang couldn't help but scoff: "Little bastard, don't pretend to be a ghost in front of me, who doesn't know that you are poor and destitute when you return to the peak? You are still pretending to take out the storage bag in front of me, what? Could it be that you want to follow me, and take out a bottle of elixir? Who believes it? If you take out a piece of shit, I won't be surprised at all......

Liu Xiaoxu pretended to be surprised and said, "Wow, you're too powerful, right?"

With that, he pulled out a large bag of stinky tofu from the storage bag.

As soon as the stinky tofu came out, a foul smell instantly appeared at the scene, which was comparable to a piece of old that had been sealed in a vinegar jar for hundreds of years.

Liu Xiaoxu took out a piece of stinky tofu in front of Han Liang like this, then threw it into his mouth, and ate it with a chirp, the smell on it made it easy for people to mistake Liu Xiaoxu for eating.

"Gross!"

Han Liang immediately couldn't help retching.

He is a disciple of the Han family, known as one of the three major families in the two worlds of immortals and customs, and he has been pampered since he was a child, and what he eats on weekdays is not a delicious delicacy with all the color, flavor, and flavor? Even if he is a descendant of the Han family, it is impossible to eat stinky tofu, a disgusting thing full of, so that he can see Liu Xiaoxu eating stinky tofu, and the two are still so close, it is simply a kind of stain on his eyes!

"Liu Xiaowang bastard, if you like to eat shit, go back to your residence and eat secretly, don't disgust people here. Han Liang endured the violent churning in his stomach and said with a frown.

Liu Xiaoxu glanced at him and rolled his eyes: "This star-picking platform is not your family, the master can eat wherever he likes, it's your business?" If you like to be nosy, then why don't you care about the sun in the sky, let it not be lazy at night, and continue to shine like the day?"

"You!"

"You, you, what are you, I didn't see the master eating the best food, don't disturb the master." ”

Liu Xiaoxu said, took out another piece of stinky tofu, first licked it, then twisted it, and then sucked it......

"Gross!"

Seeing this scene, Han Liang couldn't hold back anymore and vomited on the spot.

Not only did he vomit out the Da Huandan he had just swallowed, but he also vomited several mouthfuls of blood because of his injuries. As a result, his injuries worsened rather than lessened.

In the end, Han Liang couldn't hold on any longer, and under the anger of his heart, his eyes closed, and he fell to the ground with a loud bang......