Meng Qi's eyes change greatly. He wants to pull away his fist, but he finds that Hua wuhui seems to have a force that sticks his fist to his body.
Hua wuhui gave a cold smile: "yes."
It's like I've won the lottery.
"We haven't decided yet."
Meng Qi calmly thinking about his situation, trying to get rid of Hua wuhui's control.
"For me, the contest is over."
Hua wuhui smiles, pinches the formula with one hand, and recites words in her mouth.
In a short time, a storm suddenly blew up on the platform and formed a tornado.
Snowflakes are whistling in the wind, and the cold air penetrates the defensive array and extends to the surrounding observation seats, which makes the warriors on the observation seats shiver.
"A thousand mountains of dusk snow!"
The flower has no regrets and drinks lightly in the mouth.
Mengqi suddenly felt a destructive ice and snow power attacking his body.
Quickly frozen his blood and body, frozen his spirit and thought.
If he doesn't break free, he will turn into a lifeless ice sculpture in a short time!
"It's snowing all over the mountain Fengxue villa has been famous for a long time
"In those days, Fengxue villa dominated by this magic power."
"Just now I was thinking about whether fengyiren would use this magic power, but I didn't expect to see it in fengyiren, but I saw it in huawuhui."
"If we can see the magic power, we are worthy of this trip."
Lin Bai, Jiang xuansu and others don't know much about Fengxue villa. They don't know what this move represents in Fengxue villa.
But when they heard the sound coming from around, they also guessed that the magic power had a wonderful origin.
Fengxue villa is located in the region, which is extremely cold in the northwest of xieyue Qianzhou. It is shrouded by wind and snow all the year round, which gives rise to the unique ice and snow spirit between heaven and earth.
When Fengxue mountain villa was founded in the early years, the original owner was one of the few geniuses in Xiyue Qianzhou. He created "Fengxue shenjue" as the inheritance tradition of Fengxue mountain villa.
He also created "nine magic powers" as his housekeeping skills.
One of the "nine magic powers" is "snow in the twilight of a thousand mountains".
Later, with the expansion of Fengxue villa and the expansion of its territory, all the disciples of Fengxue villa were like dragons and got many opportunities, and the original "nine magic powers" of Fengxue villa were expanded to "thirty-six magic powers".
Therefore, the martial arts in xieyue Qianzhou are called the thirty-six magic tricks of Fengxue villa, which are called "thirty-six skills of Fengxue".
Only the disciples of Fengxue villa can practice the thirty-six skills of Fengxue.
Since it can be called "thirty six skills of wind and snow" by the outside world, its power is self-evident.
Like the eternal demon sect, it only has its own tradition, which is called eternal divine formula.
Although there are many magical powers and methods in the clan, they are really able to hold hands But there are few moves.
It can't compare with "thirty six skills of wind and snow". Any move can shake one side.
In the arena.
Under the strangulation of Hua wuhui's magic power, the power of wind and snow gradually covers the whole field, making it difficult for the martial arts to see the fight clearly with their naked eyes.
Lin Bai and Jiang xuansu run the magic eye pupil technique and look into the snow.
See Meng Qi gritting his teeth and supporting the wind and snow baptism, cold wind knife cut his flesh and blood skin, blood dyed red a piece of snow on the ground.
Meng Qi also wanted to break the snow, but he tried his best to break it.
The surrounding wind and snow is like a bottomless cave. If any divine channel method is used to blast in, he can devour it and digest it.
"It's over. Mengqi is going to lose."
Seeing Meng Qi's tragedy, Jiang xuansu said helplessly.
Lin Baimo kept silent. Looking at Meng Qi's state, if there is no way to reverse the situation, it is only a matter of time before the war is defeated.
"Hua wuhui, come on
"Hua wuhui, I've put a lot of money on you. Come on."
"Haha, under the snow of the thousand mountains, the boy of the eternal demon sect will surely be defeated."
"It's a pity that the odds are too low to earn three melons and two sons."
“……”
Many of the warlords who bet on Hua wuhui at the observation banquet laughed one after another.
The current situation, has been completely spent without regret to occupy the upper hand, winning is only a matter of time.
A lot of people are ready to count the treasures of the bet.
"Meng Qi, what are you doing? Take out some strength."
"I've put a lot of precious things on you. If you let me lose all my money, I'll make it impossible for you to survive."
"Ah, I knew I would not be greedy. Although the odds are high, it's a gift after all."
There are also many people who bet on Meng Qi.Almost all of these people are adventurous warriors.
Because the odds are too high for the competition between Fengxue villa and eternal demon clan.
Almost the highest odds of this year's evil month banquet.
In the competition between Fengxue villa and eternal demon clan, the odds are 1-9.
Few people believe that the eternal devil will defeat the snowstorm villa.
In the small set of ten competitions, the odds of MuQing banner against Menghe in the first competition were 1-27.
In the second competition, fengyiren's odds against Qiao Yun are 1:98.
And this time, Hua wuhui's odds against Meng Qi are 1:56.
The odds are unprecedented.
There are a lot of holding a fight mentality, in Mengqi body pressure some treasures.
Once Meng Qi wins, the odds of 1:56 will make them rich overnight.
But obviously, it's a little too difficult.
The storm raged on the arena.
A moment later, the storm stopped, and the snow in the field melted at the speed visible to the naked eye.
After the wind and snow disappeared, they saw Hua wuhui standing in the field.
Meng Qi, on the other hand, was covered with blood, lying on the ground, dying.
"Yes."
Flower no regret arched hand said.
"Thank you for your hand..."
Meng Qi, who is lying on the ground, is unwilling to accept this fact, but he is defeated.
If Hua wuhui didn't want to keep his hand just now, but wanted to kill him, he would have gone back to Jiuquan.
Liu Fuyun told the two disciples to help Meng Qi down.
Meng Qi returned to his seat, looked at Lin Bai, Jiang xuansu, Gong Jian and others, and said with guilt, "sorry, I lost."
Gong Jian comforted: "it's OK, Hua wuhui is a strong man who has been famous for a long time. Even in the last year's list of the gods of the evil moon sect, he won't lose face at all."
Jiang xuansu said, "have a good rest. Let's have the next competition."
Lin Bai gives Meng Qi a healing pill, but he doesn't say much.
Meng Qi was originally agreed to win a game, but now he lost, which makes the plan of Lin Bai and others a little disordered.
Next, who will win the one Meng Qi should win?
"Next, who's going?"
Liu Fuyun asked.
"I'll do it."
Lin Bai stood up silently and looked at the platform.
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