On the ring, Ximen Yayu stared at Dongfang Lang, with a faint chill on her face: "I don't want to kill, so you admit defeat!"

Is it?

Dongfang Lang shook his head, and then stretched out three fingers.

Ximen Yayu frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

Dongfang Lang said lightly: "It's very simple, within three moves, I will let you take the initiative to admit defeat." ”

Ximen Yayu was stunned for a moment, a calm smile appeared on her face, and she said lightly: "Then come!"

And yet, in that instant.

She was stunned, with an expression of disbelief on her face, a blood mark had bloomed on her shoulder, and Dongfang Lang's body didn't know when it appeared behind Ximen Yayu.

She turned out to be inexplicably hit by the sword.

That's impossible!

Ximen Yayu's arm was in sharp pain, and the red sleeve knife almost came out of his hand.

She turned around slowly, and said with a gloomy face, "You actually know how to dementor. ”

Dongfang Lang smiled, as if he had just drawn out his long sword, pointed at Ximen Yayu's throat, and said lightly: "Don't you still admit defeat?"

Ximen Yayu's body trembled slightly, and the power in her body seemed to be evacuated in an instant, and her whole face became very pale.

Even so, though.

She still stood there steadfastly, unflinching.

"Humph!"

Dongfang Lang seemed to be very dissatisfied with Ximen Yayu, shook his head and said: "The mantis arm is a car, and it is not self-sufficient." ”

Suddenly, his figure magnified infinitely, and then a sword slashed out.

The people in the audience were looking at Dongfang Lang rushing over to split Huashan, but in the eyes of Ximen Yayu, she saw a long sword that was almost tens of meters long, suddenly falling from the sky.

If it had been someone else, I'm afraid I would have been too scared to move.

Look again, Ximen Yayu.

There was a flash of light in her eyes, and in the face of this earth-shattering sword, her red sleeve knife had already met it.

Although this sword, although Ximen Yayu blocked it, but the whole body seemed to be pressed down by a huge force, his legs retreated again and again, and almost in an instant, he had come to the side of the ring, which was higher than the ground and had more blood, if Ximen Yayu retreated again, it would fall to the ground.

At this critical moment, Ximen Qing suddenly shouted: "Ximen Yayu, what you see in your eyes is not true. ”

Ximen Yayu's body suddenly froze, her legs suddenly stopped in the ring, and her arms stretched out vigorously.

Dang!

Dongfang Lang had obviously forced the other party into a desperate situation, but on top of Ximen Yayu's red sleeve knife, a huge force suddenly came, and his whole person involuntarily flew out, stopped on the ground, frowned and said, "You can actually break the soul dementorship." ”

Ximen Yayu didn't speak, and after Ximen Qing under the ring sneered, he said loudly: "You are a bullshit soul dementor, it is hypnotism at all, as long as the other party doesn't look at your eyes, you can easily break your so-called soul dementorship sword technique." ”

Looking at it again, Ximen Yayu showed a look of enlightenment on her face, and slowly took out a silk scarf from her arms, tied it to her eyes, and the red sleeve knife unfolded again, and her eyebrows were cold to Dongfang Lang.

Hum!

Dongfang Lang frowned slightly, but a sneer appeared on his face.

"You Simon family members are not in vain, and it quickly became clear that I could use hypnosis. ”

He changed his mind.

"It's a pity, what you didn't expect is that my soul dementor is not just hypnotic. ”

With that, he placed his left hand lightly on the side of the Soul Destroying Sword, and his five fingers flicked over the blade. At first, the people in the ring didn't know why this guy was like this, but then there was a look of intoxication in his eyes, as if he was attracted by this crisp sound.

In the ring, Ximen Yayu was the same, her eyes were covered by silk scarves, and she couldn't see the appearance of her eyes, but her expression became very relaxed, which was attracted by something at all.

The corners of Dongfang Lang's mouth curled slightly, and while flicking the back of the sword, he slowly came to the front of Ximen Yayu.

"Red Sleeve Knife, vulnerable. ”

He hesitated slightly, put one palm on Ximen Yayu's heart, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "If it's cheaper for you, if it's not for the ring, I will want your life." ”

The next moment, the palm power exploded.

It's a pity that just a thousandth of a moment ago, Ximen Yayu stretched out a kick out of nowhere and kicked it on Dongfang Lang's lower abdomen.

Bang!

Dongfang Lang was directly kicked out of five or six meters, flew out directly, and fell to the ground fiercely.

At this moment, he was dumbfounded, and said dumbfounded: "You are not hypnotized." ”

The corners of Ximen Yayu's mouth brought a touch of indifference, and she said in a low voice: "The so-called hypnotism is a kind of autosuggestion to make the other party fall into a unique environment. But for those who are really strong-minded, it is of no use. ”

"Shut up!"

Dongfang Lang was furious, jumped up from the ground suddenly, stared at Ximen Yayu and said, "You woman is talking nonsense. ”

"Is it nonsense?"

Ximen Yayu shook her head and said lightly: "I'll tell you the truth, at the beginning, I didn't have any preparation so I was hit by a sword, but if you use hypnotism again, it's just yourself who is unlucky." ”

Dongfang Lang sneered and said, "If it's true, why don't you dare to look into my eyes." ”

That's right.

Ximen Yayu nodded, slowly took off her silk scarf, revealing her beautiful and smart eyes.

Dongfang Lang was stunned, but an arrogant smile appeared on his face.

The Dementor Sword swayed slowly, and his eyes brought out a strange light, which felt like a glass of red wine, slowly flowing in the bottle, bringing out the incomparably bright colors.

Ximen Yayu was stunned for a moment, and the whole person seemed to fall into contemplation again.

Dongfang Lang smiled.

He looked at Ximen Yayu like a king, and snorted coldly with disdain.

This woman is really self-conscious, he is born from the ancient Chinese soul dementorship, but it is not just the soul dementorship so simple, Dongfang Lang has studied in the West for ten years, specializing in Western hypnosis, and obtained a doctorate degree in Western professional hypnosis, after returning to Huaxia, joined the Lingshan faction, combining Lingshan you soul and Western hypnotism, using the reflection of sound and sunlight, can instantly make the enemy fall into his subconscious, creating a thing that cannot be escaped.

The woman in front of her was so self-conscious that she wanted to block her soul dementorship with willpower.

Case.

He sneered, slowly came to Ximen Yayu, who seemed to be stunned, and said coldly: "You are defeated." ”

And yet, at this very moment.

Ximen Yayu's eyes suddenly reflected a sharp light, and Dongfang Lang suddenly stopped here.