The same is true this time. Although I ended up with it, I lost all my momentum and the defeat was decided.

A strange phenomenon suddenly arose on the wind and cloud platform.

Behind Meng Xinghe, a majestic phantom of starlight gathering appeared. The phantom was like a god, holding up his right hand high, and then stretched out a point and fell down.

The phantom is too huge!

So much so that he kept falling down, giving people a feeling of earth-shaking, and the small back of the wind and clouds was completely shrouded in it.

"Dragon's Hand!"

Si Xueyi looked up and saw the dragon patterns gathered in her body and poured into her right hand.

In the blink of an eye, the dragon guards shining with silver light appeared, and each finger became silver light and extremely sharp.

Si Xueyi raised her arm and took the fingers that fell from the phantom with the palm of the dragon's hand.

Click!

With the shocking sound, the phantom's fingers seemed to hit the indestructible mountain, and they were broken into countless pieces on the spot.

The phantom of the god showed a painful expression, Meng Xinghe spit out blood, and took several steps in a row.

He had just stood firm, and the energy he had forced to suppress before exploded.

puff!

Meng Xinghe vomited blood again, and his face turned pale.

Everyone in the audience was stunned, all of whom showed a moving look, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

How is this possible?

Meng Xinghe, a mythical figure on the Dragon List, did not get any advantage from Si Xueyi.

Even injured!

What’s even more exaggerated is that Si Xueyi seems to have only the eighth level of the dragon vein, but has not reached the ninth level of the dragon vein.

It's really unimaginable.

"How is this possible? He shouldn't even have the qualifications to serve the table in the Spirit Contest!"

Li Daohong looked dull and was greatly impacted in his heart.

Reality and what he thought were completely different from the same picture.

"It's amazing. The Cang hand can actually break so hard, just block it... Can I block it?"

In contrast to him, Qu Yin's expression was much more excited.

My thoughts were even more like lightning, and I felt that a knot was about to be opened.

I may not be able to stop it!

I'm so scared!

So what if you can't stop it?

At most, the arm will be broken, and it may not even be broken, but once you feel afraid, your momentum will be completely gone.

But Si Xueyi didn't force herself to block her. He was very calm and the timing was quite accurate.

Qu Yin murmured: "It's interesting, it's hard to say who will win if you win."

In the VIP seat.

Qinglin's mouth curled up a beautiful arc, clenched his fists and said excitedly: "I knew, I knew it long ago!"

Others don’t know that she knows Si Xueyi’s strength very well.

He killed all the tree ancestors!

Are you still afraid of Meng Xinghe?

Want to dig his keel?

Not to mention that Si Xueyi does not have the Divine Dragon Holy Bone, even if she has it, she will not even think about it.

Feng Shaoyu's expression became subtle. Si Xueyi...is not right, slap.

No way.

Is there anyone who looks so handsome and is so strong?

The atmosphere on the entire martial arts arena instantly becoming hot, and light rekinds in everyone's eyes.

The Spirit Ascension Conference is interesting!

On the wind and cloud platform.

Meng Xinghe made a series of mistakes, and his previous arrogance was completely restrained, and his expression became much more serious.

He looked at Si Xueyi and pondered: "The banished immortal in the Holy Academy is indeed something. At this Spirit Ascension Conference, I can finally have an opponent, so I can do my best."

Si Xueyi smiled and said, "Is that right? Then I'm a little miserable. You vomited blood just now when you warmed up. It's a bit difficult to do your best."

Meng Xinghe's face suddenly sank. Looking at the other person's smiling look, he was furious.
Chapter completed!