My Cold and Beautiful Wife

"Om! -" Everyone felt their tinnitus, and the mental pressure made the audience feel manic! It's like a big hand reaching into everyone's spiritual world, suffocating the soul's throat! "This is... mental stress!?"

The three people on the commentary stage were also in pain, their faces pale.

"The scattered Tianwei not only raises the gravity of the material, but also makes the soul be oppressed!?"

"I'm afraid this is the complete form of his Tianwei! Longwei has been used to the extreme!"

"We are so uncomfortable relying on the defensive barrier. It can be seen what kind of oppression the Zhou Xuanyi is now!"

On the ring, Zhou Xuzuan obviously moved a step under his feet, his face a little pale.

Feng Yun San's eyes burst with this blue-golden light, "In order to defeat you, I must do this...With the strength of your physical body, you should not die..." The moment the voice fell, the blue dragon soul burst out! The dragon soul hovered in the sky for a while, roaring the dragon! In an instant, the ground of the ring fell and collapsed every inch of Zhou Xuwang's location! ! "Ah!—" Zhou Xu clasped his head and yelled in pain and ferociously.

"What a disaster! Even if Satan's physical body is stronger, the primordial spirit cultivation base will not outperform too much after all. Relying on mental pressure, perhaps there is a real chance of winning!"

Ye Fan also didn't expect that the scattered Tian Might turned out to be a dual force of physical and mental power! No wonder Fengyue would say that under normal circumstances, Fengyun San is difficult to lose.

With his cultivation base, there are indeed not many people, who can reverse this kind of pressure.

This is tantamount to overloading operations, and the disadvantage is too great! "But even if you suppress Satan, that Satan is so rough and thick..." Xiao Xin'er shut up as soon as she spit out.

Because everyone has already seen that Fengyun San is actually in the ring, performing tricks that could not have appeared here! The splendid various colors condensed at the fingertips.

The power of various blue dragons began to be compressed in a high concentration, and the fire, wind and thunder began to blend... "Long Xiao for nine days!?"

"Yes, even if Satan possesses the defensive power of the Beacon Behemoth, he will definitely not be able to hold Long Xiao for nine days!"

In the painful and expectant expressions of the audience, a burst of energy shock wave shot towards Zhou Xuwang! Once Long Xiao Jiutian shot, the surface of the ring couldn't bear it, and the stones crumbled crazily! Dianguangshihuo was Zhou Xuhuang, and he couldn't avoid it! ! "Boom! ——" Long Xiao Jiutian hit Zhou Xuwang's body, and directly made a huge hole in Zhou Xuwang's body! ! The situation was relieved to see this scene.

Long Xiao Jiutian's killing was not only on the body, but also on the soul.

Being hit by such a tangible fight, he was half-lived without death, and it was impossible to fight again.

The pressure on the scene suddenly weakened.

ended! Everyone sighed in their hearts.

Finally, Qinglong won.

However, Zhou Xuwang was already quite remarkable for being able to force the wind to disperse and use Azure Dragon's strongest destructive tactics.

But just when everyone thought that Zhou Xuwang was seriously injured and unable to fight... "Long Xiao Nine Heavens?"

Zhou Xuwang suddenly said something contemptuously, and slowly raised his head.

He didn't care at all, there was already a black hole under his chest.

"It's just that."

Feng Yunsan's face changed abruptly, "What!?"

Although Zhou Xuwang's face was pale, his injured part was quickly repaired at an incredible speed! ?

A strand of black substance fills there, and then resumes as usual.

"How could this be..." Feng Yun San murmured, unable to believe it.

Inside the Shenlong Pavilion, Feng Jiuxiao was also stunned! "Clie to me!?

How could this guy eat Long Xiao for nine days and not die?

! "

"Don't worry if you don't die, this... why does this seem to be all right!?"

Feng Jiuxiao frowned, "Long Xiao Jiutian is a pure killer trick. He must have been injured, but... his recovery method is really amazing."

"Big Brother! This...this Yun San is about to lose!!"

"This guy can't die!"

Qi Sanchuan and others were speechless.

In Tianfeng Pavilion, the women were dumbfounded, and even Xiao Wangge was shocked.

"This is the first demon..." Su Qingxue frowned.

"It's so abnormal, how can it be like this?"

Hug his head in the foggy night.

Ye Fan was not surprised at all.

The ordinary blue dragon really can't help Satan.

It's not that Qinglong's attack power is not enough, but... Satan's magical skills make it very difficult to die.

Unless the realm and cultivation base are double-crushed, simply relying on high kills will not be able to pose an essential threat to Satan.

Not to mention that the wind and clouds are scattered, even if Mian is allowed to fight, there is no way to kill Satan, the most is to press and fight.

"Outrageous!"

Dong Qing shouted with excitement: "Too outrageous! Audience! Zhou Xuwang actually ate Long Xiao for nine days, and he recovered so soon!!"

"After today, will Qinglong be questioned!?"

"At least, today's Qinglong cannot lift his head in front of Xuan Ming!"

Hearing the words of the commentators, the Xuan Ming clan was very excited and shouted Zhou Xuxuan.

The Shenlong clan naturally refused to accept it. After all, Zhou Xuwang didn't use any Xuanming power, so what kind of Xuanming clan?

Feng Yun San couldn't hear anything at this moment, only the terrifying man walking towards him in his eyes.

"You... why are you..." Zhou Xuwang looked contemptuously: "Why, don't you continue to use Long Xiao for nine days?

Come, you can try, how many times can I pick it up. "

But at the moment when the wind and clouds have dispersed, his mentality has collapsed, and everything is in chaos.

Zhou Xuwang saw the flaw and directly launched a sprint! A fist hit Fengyun San's waist and abdomen fiercely, and then suddenly exerted force and accelerated the second stage! ! Before Feng Yun San had time to fly out, he was hit a second punch in succession! "Boom!"

I saw the wind scattered into a beam of light, directly hitting the barrier on the edge of the ring! Lightning sparks, the wind and clouds dispersed and fell to the ring! All this happened so fast that Feng Yun San was so embarrassed that he vomited blood before realizing that he had lost! ?

"Victory...victor, Zhou Xuwang!!"

Dong Qing trembled and called out the name.

A gentle smile appeared on Zhou Xuwang's face. He turned towards the stands in all directions and bowed his head slightly, thanking the audience for their support.

Until the stage, he also politely applauded and greeted the people from all sides.

"This guy, the stage is so mad, the stage is quite modest and polite!"

"Haha, really, very interesting!"

The audience also saw it fresh, and many people showed curiosity and affection for Zhou Xuwang.

"Waste...waste!"

Seeing the desperate situation, Feng Qintian suddenly turned his head and slapped Feng Yunyan to vomit blood and fell to the ground! "Bitch! It's your useless big brother!! I lost the chance to recover!!"

The weather is bad, so I kicked Fengyunyan's belly with my feet! It was like a walking corpse, and despite being kicked like this, there was only a numb, painful sneer on his face.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

"Tian'er, Tian'er is almost there!"

Ji Liu went up and pulled a hand, his eyes motioned to the next person, and quickly took away Feng Yunyan and her son.

"Tian'er, don't worry." Feng Jiuxiao turned around and said with a gloomy expression: "Even if I can't get the first place, I will make a request to the patron saint."

Feng Qintian turned around and sneered: "Do you think the patron saint will listen to you?

If you lose, you lose, and the opportunity has been given! It's all that the wind and the wind can't keep up! ! "

"The patron saint wants to protect the wilderness where the emperor sword is located, but many of our people have died in their hands..." "Just use this as a pretext to launch a war against the wilderness. The patron saint is to ease the contradiction. It will inevitably mediate from it."

"At that time, I will make some more requests as a condition of exchange..." Qi Sanchuan hurriedly smiled and said, "Big brother! The patron saint must not be without you, and it will definitely compromise!"

"Yes, the eldest brother is the Eight Tribulations Azure Dragon, you can't do anything with the Emperor Sword, and the patron saint certainly doesn't want it. The eldest brother will be enmity with the Emperor Sword.

When Feng Qiaotian heard it, he smiled coldly: "Old man, if you got out of the mountain earlier, wouldn't there be so many things?"