Chapter 973 The demeanor of the little fish

Chop!

Leng Xiaoyu's mouth roared, her long hair flew, her body turned into a fiery red light and shadow, and the blood moon long knife turned into a bright light to kill Meng Ao.

"Good time!"

The flames rose into the sky, and the Vulcan spear in Meng Ao's hand instantly turned into a huge ball of fire.

From his haughty eyes, a flame light that could burn a qiē was shot.

A true Vulcan in general.

Battle, Battle, Battle!

At this moment, no one can stop the desire to fight!

Either you die or I live, battle, victory, honor, these are not important, these have been forgotten.

What ignites is the innate fighting instinct in everyone's bones.

The thirst to fight!

"Kill!!"

Meng Ao's body turned into a fiery red light and shadow, and he greeted him.

A shadow of blood, a shadow of fire, all of them are blinding red!

Who can dominate the battlefield with a crucial blow!

Rumble!

In the midst of the loud noise, everyone saw that the formation light curtain was distorted again!

"Wow! The Little Fish Saintess has such violent power. "In the stands, all the spectators gasped.

Before this fight, everyone looked at this woman with colored glasses, and they all felt that she could rush to the final four, all by luck. Or maybe she's the weakest of the top four, and whoever draws her will automatically admit defeat. It feels like she's a soft persimmon that everyone can pinch.

She drew Meng Ao, who seemed to be the strongest among the top four, and I don't know how many people felt sorry for her, and even advised her to admit defeat at the beginning, otherwise she would probably be killed by Meng Ao.

It was as if she were a powerless worm, and Meng Ao could pinch her to death with a finger. When she saw Meng Ao, she had to flee quickly, and if she was one step slower, she would be crushed!

Although no one said these words, everyone thought so!

"No, it's not like that!" Leng Xiaoyu's power is crazy catharsis!

Rumble!

The secondary explosion occurred again, and the formation shook even more!

"Oh my God!"

I don't know how many people were dumbfounded, even Lao Lei didn't expect that Meng Ao's scene against Leng Xiaoyu would have such an explosive scene!

There was silence in the stands.

After a short period of silence, there was a sudden outburst!

"Little fish, win!"

Little fish! Holy Maiden! Victory! Victory!

The cheers erupted wildly, and the most enthusiastic shouts were the nuns who had originally supported Meng Ao. There is no tradition of discriminating against women in the Great World of Immortal Refinement, but in general, in this kind of battle, female cultivators still can't fight male cultivators, and it is difficult to get to the end. But Leng Xiaoyu made them see hope, the female cultivator can also have crazy times, and the female cultivator can also reach the peak! The female cultivator can also release the power of rage!

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really couldn't believe it......" Lao Lei sighed, and then shouted loudly, "The Little Fish Holy Maiden broke out the strongest blow, this is the most domineering blow I have ever seen! It's too fierce, I can't believe that a female cultivator can achieve such combat effectiveness! I am shocked or shocked, which makes the balance in my heart tilt! Of course, even if the Little Fish Holy Maiden fails in the end, I still have to say that she has already created history!"

After this blow, the two red figures staggered and separated!

"Who won?" was quiet in the audience.

Leng Xiaoyu was still standing on her blood pool crystal, her long hair fluttering, after the storm, her face was pale, but there was a strange beauty; Meng Ao's face was not good-looking, his face was dark, you could clearly see that his strong body rose and fell with panting, it seemed that he had also spent a lot of strength with the blow just now.

"Who the hell won?" everyone looked at each other.

With such a violent blow just now, who won whom?

caused such a powerful spiritual power shock, but these two people were unscathed. So who wins?

Both of them took a breath for a while, and then, Meng Ao turned around, raised his hand, and pointed at Leng Xiaoyu.

He didn't speak, but he saw his fingers, which slowly turned into a thumbs up!

In the audience, there was another burst of cheers.

Leng Xiaoyu not only used his own strength to regain his own dignity, but also won the respect of his opponent! Meng Ao was so arrogant that he had to give Leng Xiaoyu a thumbs up!

What kind of strength is this, so strong that the opponents are shocked.

Leng Xiaoyu's long hair fluttered, she didn't continue to fight, and said lightly, "The effect of clotting fat and blood is gone, I admit defeat." With that, her figure floated towards the exit door.

Her personality has always been like this, clean and cheerful.

Love is love, and hate is hate.

A win is a victory, and a defeat is a defeat.

To kill is to kill!

She doesn't change because of anyone, her attacks never drag her feet, and her defeats are so clean!

As sudden as her attack, her admission of defeat made it feel sudden for everyone.

Take a step forward, swallow mountains and rivers, take a step back, open the sea and sky!

It's so simple and clean!

Looking at Leng Xiaoyu's back flying away, Meng Ao couldn't help licking his lips and muttered to himself, "This woman is a little interesting, but it's a pity." "The so-called pity, of course, is a pity that he became Ding Hao's person.

Leng Xiaoyu teleported out first, and when she stood in the arena, she was greeted by an explosion of thunder.

Thunderous applause!

Since the Battle of the Demon Path Star, there has never been a loser who can get such applause and such praise! She looked around at everyone present, and she finally did it! But obviously, her expression was indifferent, until a person appeared in her gaze, and a smile finally appeared on her face.

"Ding Hao, I feel it, I'm going to break through!" she walked towards Ding Hao, the smile on her face getting bigger and bigger.

It turns out that what so-called glory, what so-called praise, and what so-called dignity actually don't matter to her at all, all she cares about is a person.

"It's going to break through! Great!" Ding Hao was also ecstatic, and rushed up and hugged Leng Xiaoyu tightly.

Although this cold little fish failed, from another point of view, she made a lot of money!

She not only proved herself and let everyone see her strength, but also had her own perception in the battle, and she was about to break through into the peak stage, which is definitely a great news.

When the applause fell, another figure stepped out of the battlefield space.

This is the real winner!

"Round 7, game 1. The Seven Emotions Demon Sect is proud and promoted!"

Meng Ao became the first player to advance to the finals, and everyone was looking forward to him, he was the undoubted No. 1 seed, and the aura on his body was not boasted, this was a proof of strength! The final was imminent, and his natal divine weapon was not used!

What kind of strength is this, and becoming an opponent with him is definitely a desperate thing.

The applause rang out again, and his eyes looked at Ding Hao.

Ding Hao, who was holding Leng Xiaoyu, happened to look at him as well.

Meng Ao held out his hand again......

But unlike last time, this time he didn't stick out his thumb, but his little finger! Then, turn his finger down!

Contempt! Absolute contempt!

In the audience, there was an uproar!

"Meng Ao's opponent, is it Ding Hao or Gao Yang Holy Son?"

"Why would Meng Ao challenge Ding Hao instead of Gao Yang Holy Son...... Could it be that he is already sure that Ding Hao will win the second game?"

"It seems that Meng Ao is more optimistic that Ding Hao will win!"

Listening to these discussions, in the stands, Chai Gaoyang, whose heart was higher than the sky, had a gloomy face.

"You don't think well of me, do you? Why don't you look down on me? I, Chai Gaoyang, will definitely let you take a look!"

"Meng Ao, why don't you make a provocative gesture to me?"

"Do you think I'm so weak and proud in the eyes of everyone, do you think I'm not worthy of being your opponent?"

"Damn! Ding Hao, Meng Ao, and all the people who look down on me, I want to trample you all under my feet!"

Chai Gaoyang's heart was extremely distorted, and even Meng Ao hated it.

......

The intensity of the battles is increasing, so there is only one per day.

After the war, Ding Hao originally persuaded Leng Xiaoyu to break through the retreat. However, Leng Xiaoyu didn't accept it, she wanted to delay it for two days and wait until Ding Hao's battle was over. Her feelings and feelings are not so urgent, and it doesn't matter much if it drags on for two or three days.

The first battle is decided, and the second is the key.

Black Martin Hao and the nouveau riche Gao Yang Shengzi, both of whom have the potential to win. If it weren't for Meng Ao, who came down from the Nine Kingdoms, the decisive battle of the Demon Dao Star would probably be between them.

And now, their battle has become a semi-final.

In fact, it's about the battle of the first day of the Nether.

Meng Ao is not a person from the Nether, so on the first day of the Nether, who are Ding Hao and Chai Gaoyang?

Speaking of which, from the analysis of strength, Chai Gaoyang has more potential to win.

"The biggest advantage of the Gaoyang Holy Son is that he has already entered the peak stage! And Ding Hao is just an infant who has become a great consummation! A gap in a big realm, fellow Daoists, a gap in a big realm! It's not so easy to overstep the level to defeat! Ding Hao wants to defeat the Gaoyang Holy Son, there is only one hope, that is, tonight overnight to break through and enter the Ding stage, otherwise I am still optimistic about the Gaoyang Holy Son. ”

In the open-air tavern, many people expressed their opinions on this battle.

On the other side of the mountain of Seven Emotions and Six Desires, Ding Hao and the nine slaves in white stood side by side under the ancestral pine.

"What are you going to do, do you want to use the Five Days Purgatory Tower that the old demon gave you?" asked the Nine Slaves.

"I still don't want to use it, it's too late. There are no 12 hours until tomorrow morning to fight. I need a whole day, I want to be in the five-day purgatory tower, hold on to the five days to the end, I need 12 hours, so I decided this one, not the five-day purgatory tower, I will use the cultivation of the infant to become a great consummation, and defeat Chai Laosan!" Ding Hao's eyes were firm, and the sun shone his face into a golden outline.

There are still in the afternoon.