Chapter 138: A Pyrrhic Victory!

As soon as he said this, Lin Wan'er's spirit armor appeared on the surface of her body in an instant, and the purple glazed light of her torso and limbs burst out on the ring, which was even better than what Huang Lingtian summoned in the last game...

"How is this possible, why can the spirit armor be summoned in the blink of an eye, and there can be such aura fluctuations!"

Yang Feng saw that his spirit armor was prominently displayed on the surface of his body and wrapped Lin Wan'er in it, his expression was shocked, and he exclaimed!

At this time, Qin Hao, who was standing on the field, witnessed the whole process of this battle, his mind fluctuated from Gu to the abyss, his fists were clenched, and his eyes were full of nervousness and worry...

"This Nizi is a little bit of something, she is so decisive, she directly casts a secret method to forcibly summon the spirit armor to the peak state, and resists Yang Feng's sudden attack...

"But as soon as this trick comes out, there won't be any chance in the future..."

Seeing Lin Wan'er's way of coping, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered to himself...

Taking advantage of Chen Xiong's smile, Lin Wan'er's armor was full of light, and the accompanying sound was sparse, and the sword held by Yang Xiu was broken inch by inch...

When the sword body was broken and the hilt was about to touch Lin Wan'er's chest, the spiritual armor around Lin Wan'er's body exploded, turning into a purple glass block and heading around, several of which hit Yang Feng's body, knocking it directly into the ring, sliding a scratch that was very eye-catching...

"Ahem, ahem... I didn't expect you to keep this hand!"

With his words, Yang Xiu threw the hilt of the sword in his hand directly out of the ring, his face was full of hideous meaning, and his eyes were undoubtedly unwilling...

"I Yang Feng must win this time, and I must be on the Hidden Dragon List!

After that, he directly ripped off one of the sleeves of his coat, covering the wound in his lower abdomen that was hit by Lin Wan'er's spirit armor, and when he slowly stood up, a very ordinary silver sword appeared in his right hand, and said to Lin Wan'er:

"Although this move failed to defeat you as I expected, you will definitely not be in any better situation than me at this moment!"

"I am bound to get these top five seats, senior sister is offended..."

After saying this, Yang Feng's expression was hideous, his face suddenly turned red, his eyes were black and white, but at this moment, they were stained with blood, and a very rich aura fluctuation around his body followed...

"It's too late for you to admit defeat now, and I won't be able to suppress the sword in my hand in a few breaths!"

As he spoke, all the disciples in the audience were quite surprised and shocked when they saw his state, and the noise was endless...

"Is this Yang Feng crazy, he dares to use this kind of secret technique even in such a weak state now!

"Who said it wasn't, even if he won this competition, in this state, he didn't know how important it was, if he beat Lin Wan'er to something bad at that time, the sect master wouldn't spare him..."

... ...

On the stands, an old man saw the situation in the ring, Lin Haoxuan still did not say anything, and reminded him repeatedly:

"Sect Master, hurry up and stop this competition, as soon as this Yang Feng's secret method is used, the six relatives will not recognize it, and Wan'er will probably have life and death at that time..."

As he spoke, the other deacons and elders around him were all exhortators!

Under the words, Lin Haoxuan clenched his fists at this time, looked at Lin Wan'er, who was very weak on the stage, his eyes were very entangled, and after leaning less, his eyes were very resolute, and said:

"I don't have to stop the game, I'm sure my daughter can handle it!

Hearing this, the elder deacon did not say anything more, and Shangguan Yun, who was sitting in Lin Haoxuan, was also fully focused on the slightest change in the ring at this time, and did not speak...

And at this moment, Lin Wan'er, who used a secret technique to forcibly summon the spirit armor, had a bloodless face, and stood on top of the ring with the Qinglian Sword as a support...

Seeing that Yang Feng was in such a state of enchantment at the moment, between his words, his eyes were filled with blood, Lin Wan'er did not show the slightest fear, but was angry and cold...

"If you want to fight, why don't you say much, there is no injustice in the ring, and you don't have to be taboo about my identity!

"I Lin Wan'er must be in the top five seats, who wins and who loses is not up to you!"

After that, Lin Wan'er's breath was a little confused, and she coughed lightly a few times...

Then a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and went towards Yang Feng, and said secretly:

"Do you really think that I don't have any spiritual power in my body, and the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse..."

"Now the spiritual power in my body is enough for me to show that trick, this was originally a hole card prepared for Chen Xiong, now let you try it!"

Seeing his smile revealed, Yang Feng's back and neck were cold, and he felt a strong sense of crisis from it, but at this time, there was no way out, his teeth were clenched, his eyes were unstoppable, and he walked towards Lin Wan'er with his sword...

"Nine is the extreme, one of the nine is dry, dry nine felling, one move step by step, ninety-nine to one!"

Lin Wan'er said word by word, the last trace of powder on her face dissipated, and she stood up with her sword...

At this time, Yang Feng had turned into a bloodthirsty state, only a trace of clear consciousness remained, and the sword had already reached Lin Wan'er's side, and the sword shadow was fierce, slashing towards his body wantonly...

Seeing his sword, Lin Wan'er was not afraid at all, her body turned into a phantom of the Dao, the steps under her feet seemed to be disorderly, but it implied the rhyme of the avenue, and when the sword in her hand stepped forward, she resisted all of Yang Feng's sword...

Until the time of the nine steps, under Yang Feng's fierce battle, the blood intent had gradually subsided, but Lin Wan'er's momentum gradually increased with the steps and the sword dance of the Nine Palaces...

"Nine Palace Sword Technique" - the Nine Extremes of the Dry Palace are one!"

When she spoke, several phantoms suddenly appeared behind Lin Wan'er, and after a closer look, she found that they were all in the posture of holding a sword in nine steps, and a total of nine paths were layered behind her...

When the phantom appeared, Lin Haoxuan's eyes were full of worry, and at this time, they were full of relief, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and he whispered to Shangguan Yun:

"Wan'er didn't disappoint us in the end..."

When she saw Lin Wan'er's steps, her smile was already revealed, and when she heard what Lin Haoxuan said, her tone was quite proud, and she said:

"You don't look at who taught this kid!"

Hearing what he said, Lin Haoxuan was not annoyed, looking at Lin Wan'er laughing in the ring at this moment...

With Lin Haoxuan's laughter, the phantoms behind Lin Wan'er were all returned to Lin Wan'er's body in an instant, and it was when the ninth phantom returned to the body, Lin Wan'er's momentum swayed upward, and the Qinglian Sword appeared several phantoms and then returned to one, and a sword stabbed towards Yang Feng...

Seeing Lin Wan'er stepping out in nine steps this time, followed by nine shadows, Qin Hao's expression was slightly shocked, and he muttered to himself...

"I really didn't expect that the little junior sister could still use such a powerful sword in such a weak state..."

Yang Feng's original blood intent had faded five or six out of ten, and his breath subsided immediately, seeing this move hitting him, his eyes were still rich and extraordinarily unwilling...

"Bang!"

There is no doubt that with the sound, under the unification of the nine swords of the Qiangong in Lin Wan'er's "Nine Palace Sword Technique", Yang Feng directly catapulted out of the ring like a sandbag...

What followed was not a full house of applause, but the sound of stones dripping...

Looking towards the source of the sound, I saw that Yang Feng was directly embedded in the stone wall of the martial arts arena at this moment like the last Xiao Zhan, although there was no worry about his life, but his breath was weak and unpredictable, I am afraid that it would be difficult to heal for a year and a half...

Seeing this, a group of Medicine Hall disciples hurriedly gave Yang Feng a pill to take, and after a little spiritual energy dredging, they directly took it away from here and headed towards the Medicine Hall...

Liu Quan, who was standing on the stands, saw this situation, with a wry smile on his face, and his expression was shocked...

After a short pause, Liu Quan came to the ring, first greeted Lin Wan'er, and then faced the audience and announced loudly:

"Lin Wan'er wins this battle!"

As his words fell, the audience suddenly exploded, and they all congratulated Lin Wan'er on the stage...

When the results were announced, when the audience cheered wantonly, Lin Wan'er did not show a trace of smile, only unspeakable solemnity, and the complex meaning in her eyes...

Then he slowly walked towards the stage step by step, and it was not until Qin Hao was beside him that he showed a bleak smile, his breath was vain, and he said:

"I made a mistake today, next time I will definitely win a beautiful game for you to see!"

After speaking, before Qin Hao could respond, he fell into Qin Hao's arms with the wind, which made Qin Hao panic for a while, for fear that Lin Wan'er would have something long and two short...

Before Qin Hao could call Shangguan Yun, Shangguan Yun had already come to Qin Hao's side, and directly took Lin Wan'er's wrist in his hand to take his pulse and observe the pulse....

Leaning less, Shangguan Yun pondered for a moment, his expression was slightly ugly, and said to Qin Hao:

"You give her this Peiyuan Guben pill first, take Wan'er back and sleep well, I will go back to the medicine hall to refine some pills for her, and then come..."

As he spoke, an emerald jade bottle was suspended beside Qin Hao...

Qin Hao hurriedly took out his inner pill and asked Lin Wan'er to take it, and when he looked up, he saw that Shangguan Yun had disappeared...

Seeing this, Qin Hao directly took Lin Wan'er in his arms and walked towards Ziyang Peak's residence...

When Qin Hao left, the whispers in the martial arts arena never stopped, with different expressions, each with a ghost...

"Silence!

With Liu Quan's words, the audience was extremely quiet...

After a period of silence, Liu Quan said again:

"In the next game, Xiao Zhan vs. Xiao Nai!"

Hearing what he said, Xiao Zhan's expression was as usual, his pace was steady and slow, and the fan in his hand kept waving...

On the other side of the ring, a handsome young man walked towards the stage with a machete, and every step followed the sound of Xuantie cutting the ground, which made people have goosebumps and a numb scalp...