As long as you are qualified enough to launch a challenge, the Honghu Son is not afraid.

Leng Honghu was very satisfied with his performance and that of others.

Then, everyone's eyes were drawn to the ring.

In the spotlight, Jing Sanzhang reluctantly left Xiao Yi's arms, and actually walked slowly and leisurely, along the steps, step by step to the stage.

Attentive viewers found that when Jing Sanzhang took the first step, he was like a newborn baby, and he was faltering.

Then, step by step is stronger and stronger, and with each step, the momentum on the body is heavier.

Step by step like this, those who really understand will know that she is gathering momentum.

By the time she stepped on the first step, her robe was swollen with spiritual power.

finally came to the stage, and her momentum had gathered to the point of being monstrous.

In the end, she finally stood a foot away from Honghu Gongzi, standing at her feet, with her hands behind her back, in the eyes of everyone, she was like a hidden elder, and she actually felt like she was floating out of the dust.

Although the royal aura on his body is not strong, he is domineering and domineering, and there are actually a lot.

The white robe with spiritual power drumming, the placket of the clothes hunting.

Leng Honghu took out his sword, and it turned out to be a primordial heavenly sword, with a dark light, and it was incomparably sharp.

It seems that the Heavenly Sword Palace's family background is still very solid.

This Young Palace Master of the Heavenly Sword Palace was already holding the Primal Heavenly Treasure in his palm.

Leng Honghu glanced at the other party, and saw that he was still putting his hands behind his back, as if he had no intention of taking out his sword.

What does that mean?

"You have frequently won with those two moves in the past two days, even if you use your two tricks, see if I can crack your two moves with the sword in my hand. Honghu Gongzi said coldly.

"It's up to you?...... I don't deserve to use a sword at all. ”

As soon as Jing Sanzhang's words fell, the audience completely fried the pot.

"What's the situation, how can this woman be so arrogant?"

"What kind of character is Gongzi Honghu, how dare she take Gongzi's sword moves with her bare hands?"

"Is she crazy, or is she stupid? How dare she underestimate Honghu Gongzi so much. ”

“......”

The crowd was completely stunned.

Seeing that Honghu Gongzi was still stunned on the spot, he said lightly: "You haven't made a move yet, what are you waiting for?"

It seems that he was angered by this momentum and contempt, and Honghu Gongzi could no longer tolerate mercy.

Look for death!

With a loud shout, the body rose into the air, and the body and sword rushed over, the body was both a sword, a sword and a sword.

Fast as a meteor, fast as lightning.

Then, this distance of one zhang really became an insurmountable moat for the son of Honghu.

With only a few minutes of distance left on the tip of the sword, he stabbed the well three sheets,

Puff ......

The body of the Honghu boy fell heavily on the table.

It's a drop.

It's like a sandbag that has been thrown up, and finally falls to the ground under the action of gravity.

This is a strange scene that everyone has seen before their eyes.

But the Bird Boy didn't know what was wrong with him.

He is transmitting all the spiritual power in his body from his feet through his lower limbs, waist, arms, and hands to the body of the sword, and even the tip of the sword.

This is a powerful blow, he wants to kill the enemy with one blow, and defeat the enemy at a time.

He was completely enraged.

The original Honghu Gongzi has always been known for his integrity, calmness, and counter-fighting, but the limelight of this well Sanzhang has completely overwhelmed him recently, making him change his calm.

The other party has been using two moves, and I have used one, and I have hit you hard, making you pay a heavy price for despising me.

This is what Honghu Gongzi thought before he made a move.

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However, he didn't know what was going on inside his body.

Suddenly, the acupuncture of this occult hole generally hurt slightly, and then it was inexplicably blocked.

One mystery, two mysteries...... Five ...... Eight ...... Eighteen ...... Thirty-eight ...... Sixty ...... Ninety ...... More and more, more and more mystical points are blocked, and the operation of meridians and spiritual power is immediately sluggish.

This directly led to the obstruction of the operation of spiritual power.

The spiritual power in the body, under normal circumstances, is a stream of varying thicknesses. The primordial realm, which had just awakened its spiritual power, was even more slender like a hair.

And the Flying Wonderland turned out to be a torrent.

Just when there were various unexplained blockages, sluggishness, partitions, and disorders in the body, this torrent of spiritual power actually felt like it was pinched in several places, and even appeared in the places where the flow was broken.

Broken in one or two places...... Four, five, no, six...... Ten ...... Sixteen ...... Thirty-eight ...... Eighty-nine ...... Why are there more and more...... I can't count them, and I can't continue to do it everywhere.

It's not easy to describe, it's broken.

This break, the flow from behind it, it collided and piled up.

The partition becomes a blockage.

Yes, like a big bead with a broken thread. Each bead is a blocked place.

Originally, spiritual power was a torrent, but it was like a stream in the mountains, blocked by a boulder.

Even the consciousness was blank for a moment.

Occult Senses, Meridians, Spiritual Power, Divine Consciousness, Acupoints, Organs, Muscles and Bones, Muscles...... The feeling of a collapse of the whole body.

Just now, his body seemed to have lost control, and nothing was right.

Then it falls on the ring table.

The sword was still in front, and the hand was stretched out in front of the sword, and the sword and the body were in one word, and it fell strangely on the ring.

The most terrifying thing is that the reason is unknown.

But Leng Honghu is not a fool, of course he knows where the root comes from, of course it is the opponent Jing Sanzhang, otherwise, she is not a fool, she has been waiting for her to stab a sword with her back, of course she has no fear.

A huge sense of fear struck, because of this feeling, I had lived for nearly a hundred years and had never felt it.

In real life, there is a mental illness called panic disorder.

So far, the cause of the attack is unknown, and the cause cannot be found, but the patient's sudden and huge panic caused the heart to beat rapidly, blood pressure to rise, and difficulty breathing......

These symptoms accelerate the patient's fear, which forms a vicious circle, the more frightened the patient, the more intense the fluctuation of heartbeat, blood pressure, and breathing, and if there is no early psychological and physiological intervention, it will quickly become fatal.

At this time, Honghu Gongzi was obviously frightened by the internal control and disorder of his body, forming a vicious circle.

When the spiritual power is completely disordered and uncontrolled, and when there is no spiritual power at all, there is an attack, the effect is the same.

At this time, it is like a mortal with a broken sword and wants to kill the monk.

Honghu Gongzi, who was lying prone in the ring, was in even worse condition at this time, because his panic aggravated the psychological burden and affected his breathing, heart rate, etc.

His face turned red like beast blood.

His greatest desire at this time was to survive.

Do not be disturbed, throbbed, blocked, or cut off...... and so on.

In fact, this is more due to the fear of all the unknown.

Why are some people afraid of the dark, because the darkness is full of unknowns.

The root of all this, with the three levels of spiritual power that he has raised, he has learned the method of suppressing the spiritual power realm taught to him by Brother Xiaoyi.

Her first wave of spiritual power realm suppression attacks worked.

Of course, she will not give up halfway with the kindness of a woman, she wants to cause a huge psychological shadow to the opponent who has offended her "little master".

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Yes, at this time, she had already learned that before the arrival of their group, the entire Heavenly Sword Palace was "bullying" the little master and little sister.

Is it tolerable or intolerable?

She wants to vent her evil anger for the little master.

She urged a new wave of spiritual power realm suppression attacks again.

The mysteries, meridians, and spiritual power flow blocked by the Honghu Gongzi ...... Wait, the blockage has changed its position again.

For the first time in his life, Honghu Gongzi had a near-death experience.

He felt that his spirit was about to go out of his body, and the primordial infant in his body wanted to escape from this terrible body.

He felt like he was going to die, and his limbs, torso, hands and feet began to go numb.

The blood flow is not smooth, and the sea of consciousness is deprived of oxygen......

Everyone on the field, except for Honghu Gongzi himself, who knows his own situation, is not sure whether he knows his situation.

Also, Jing Sanzhang barely knows, and of course, there are witches and Jing Charm who also barely know.

The only one left, the one who knows the current situation of Honghu Gongzi best, is Jiang Xiaoyi.

All the rest of the audience can only see the superficial phenomenon.

It is Jing Sanzhang this woman, the wind is light and calm, her hands are behind her back, and she is standing in the ring.

And Leng Honghu Gongzi was lying prone in the ring, holding his sword forward with both hands, motionless.

It was the face that landed first.

The first to land on the face should be the nose, after all, it is a little higher.

The crowd is messy, what's going on?

Five-body throw?

On and off the field, you can hear the pin dropping.

The crowd held their breath.

"He is almost unconscious and unresponsive, and he can't even admit defeat, and you people outside the court, if you don't admit defeat, he will become a dead corpse. ”

In the Heavenly Sword Palace, where the needle drop could be heard, the sound was very abrupt.

Everyone looked at the young man standing beside King Jing Tian, the one who was holding hands.

"We admit defeat, we admit defeat! Leng Wuya was like a fox whose tail had been stepped on, and he cried out in horror.

"Jing Sanzhang's challenge was successful, Jing Sanzhang won, and Leng Honghu lost. The referee announced.

"Proper spiritual power infusion, the space behind his head to the position of the weeping mystery. Then reverse the luck of this realm suppression. Sanzhang heard the sound of sound transmission in his ears, and knew that it was Xiao Yi's younger brother who prompted him.

He shook his fingers, and Leng Honghu fainted.

I fainted, and the panic in my heart stopped for the time being.

Without his own psychological blessing, he entered three dark fortunes to suppress the reverse realm. His internal qi and other qi organs also returned to normal.

Leng Honghu, who is lying in the ring now, is more like a corpse.

Jing San waved his hand, Leng Honghu's body flew up, and Leng Wuya hurriedly flew to catch it.

Holding his son's wrist, he found that he was not injured, his body was good inside and out, there were no internal or external injuries, but he fainted.

He injected spiritual power to stimulate, and Leng Honghu woke up slowly.

In fact, from the attack of Honghu Gongzi to his fall on the stage, the period was very short, only one or two breaths.

"Honghu Wu'er, what happened?" This is not only what Leng Wuya wants to know most now, but also what Lonely Cold Soul wants to know the most, and what everyone wants to know the most.

Everyone knows that it must be a ghost made by Jing Sanzhang, but no one knows how to do it.

"Father, the child is dull, but he does not know. Leng Honghu showed a look of pain and horror on his face, and then buried his face in his arm, as if he didn't want to recall that terrifying, life-and-death moment.

"Tell me what happened to you, and how did you fall into the ring?"

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