In reality

Ye Yun faced Zhu Shuang and Wu Xiong with bare hands and bare hands. After an hour of the game, she finally began to lose her energy.

"Hu~" She retreated to the flame cage, staring at Zhu Shuang and Wu Xiong with a tired look.

This is not enough! She shouted in her heart. Every attack and defense of her is accompanied by spiritual power, and it is inevitable that she will feel tired after frequent use.

Besides, Ye Yun is only sixteen silks in cultivation, and without the spiritual power of light attributes, she cannot confront Zhu Shuang Wu Xiong head-on. Now she has undoubtedly reached the end of her poverty.

"Hurry up..." Ye Yun turned her head and said. This was her limit and she could hardly hold on.

Ye Yun looked serious and stared at Zhu Shuang and Wu Xiong tightly, trying to find an opportunity to attack. She suddenly raised her right leg and drew a beautiful arc in the air. She leaned back slightly, clasped the ring and chest with both hands, ready to jump to a relatively empty place to avoid Zhu Shuang's next final attack.

But reality was not as she wished. When Zhu Shuang walked around Wu Xiong's knife and kicked him into the stomach, the flame knife in his hand suddenly changed its arc and directly contacted Ye Yun's **.

Fortunately, Ye Yun's reaction only hurt her epidermis in time, but the knife just now had spiritual power, and even if she only hanged the epidermis, it still spread to her body, which hurt some of Ye Yun's nerves.

"Cough cough!" The wound was so hurt that it couldn't help but fly backwards, and a lot of blood overflowed from her legs made a shocking bloody path out of the ground. But she disagreed. She held the railing with one hand and covered her mouth with the other hand to prevent the blood from overflowing from the mouth.

Wu Xiong was overjoyed and wanted to raise his knife to split the flame cage in front of him. Now Ye Yun is seriously injured, and as long as He Lan is out, they will definitely win.

"Your uncle! Flame pillar!!" When the sword was about to come to the cage, a fiery red magic array appeared faintly under the feet of the two. Wu Xiong heard it tremble and instinctively left the flame cage. Zhu Shuang did not react at all. He was instantly covered by flames without having time to dodge.

"Um! Cough cough!" Of course, all this was as expected by Ye Yun, otherwise she would not have chosen to kick only one person and retreat. She lowered her head and vomited blood, and being chopped down was beyond her expectations.

She grabbed the ring tightly, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and stood up resolutely. The internal force was still torn into her body, making it difficult for her to get up now.

However, her light attribute completely offset the opponent's phoenix attribute, so her injuries did not continue to worsen.

"Cough cough!" Zhu Shuang used the phoenix to protect his body in time, but the smoke behind the pillar also made him feel terrible.

"Wu Xiong, are you okay?" he shouted around, and Wu Xiong nodded when he heard it.

"War! This woman can make us like this alone. How can her man wake up?" Wu Xiong suggested, and asked Zhu Shuang to use their tricks.

"Well, she is qualified to take this move." Zhu Shuang stared at Ye Yun, who was half-squatting, and the temperature on the ring suddenly rose again, and a rolling heat wave came to her face, making people feel like they were in the flames.

"Yun, run away!! That's the third style of fire that spreads to Jinshan!!" Deng Xiaoping stood up in horror and shouted. She was also practicing the Phoenix Art and knew the power of this move very well. After she used this move in the group stage final, she fell asleep all day.

This move can only be used safely until thirty silks. I'm afraid this is Zhu Shuang Wu Xiong's biggest trump card. Moreover, their cultivation is far higher than Deng Xiaoping, and the power they use is definitely stronger than Deng Xiaoping.

"Referees stop! There is no suspense in this game!" Qin Kai, who teamed up with Deng Xiaoping, realized the seriousness of the matter after seeing Deng Xiaoping's popularity in Jinshan. He hurriedly shouted to the sky, but no one agreed, and even the audience in the venue was still smiling.

"Stop shouting, they won't save Yun." Cheng Jiji beside him said deeply. He frowned and looked at the arena below with a gloomy face.

"They all want the section chief and Yun to die."

As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately aroused everyone's anger.

"Then what's the fairness?" Xifeng didn't expect that even the referee was so partial. It was clearly stated that anyone could participate in the competition.

"If it weren't for the lack of strength, I really wanted to stab those old people in the sky to death with one shot." Qian Zhixing raised his legs and raised his middle finger to the sky. At the same time, a gun appeared on his other hand. With the gun in his hand, he almost rushed to the Heavenly Stem.

"The four laws are right! Are their traditional practices amazing? I, Shen Tong, hate people the most, that is, who are all-round! Why are mortal practitioners necessarily trash?!" Shen Tong stood up in anger and pointed at the referee in the clouds in the sky and cursed.

"I finally understand the greatness of the underground world..." Xiao Fengjun sighed so much. The traditional practice of exclusion of mortal practice has reached a point where even fair competition cannot be saved. No wonder Cheng Jiji pointed out that the chaotic underground world was able to unite.

If there is no underground world, then everything about them will be gone.

"It is said that before the competition, someone proposed to ban mortal practitioners from participating in the competition." Chen Wu said calmly, and she also received a lot of trouble during the competition.

"Sister, it is a group of people who think that the low-level mortals have defiled their feast. We will be regarded as a shame for entering the top 16." Cheng Jiji consciously played the piano to the cow, just like the feudal concept of the people in the old society.

"We must be careful when going out in the future, it's best to bring light rain." Cheng Jiji murmured to Qin Kai. No matter the outcome of this battle, they will suffer if they don't participate in the battle. It's no surprise that a group of madmen do anything.

"I understand." Qin Kai quickly calmed down and nodded slightly to express his attitude.

"This is probably their ultimate move." Qin Kai stared at Zhu Shuang carefully and cautiously. He could feel that many powers were gathering on Zhu Shuang's knife.

On the field, Ye Yun clenched her fists, and her spiritual power attached to her fists, staring at Zhu Shuang's Flame Sword as if she was facing a great enemy. She had a premonition that if she offset the opponent's attack from Huoman Jinshan today, then her light attributes would most likely be recognized, and she would really become the reproductive tool for others in Peng Qingfeng's mouth.

No matter how strong she is, she is always just a woman. After thinking of life with reproductive tools, she felt chills in her heart. She immediately retracted her aperture and rushed straight towards the flame cage. She wanted to strengthen the defense of the cage inside.

Or use your all-out efforts to protect He Lan's vitality.

As the heat wave rolled, the area where the spiritual power was raging instantly became golden. The ring seemed to have all the move names turned golden, and it was so majestic that it was stunning.

All of this is a foregone conclusion.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!