Chapter 854

The thing in Song Xianyi's hand is called the soul taking bell, which is the treasure of the Yin Yang division of the East Island. Now it's noon, and the power of the soul taking bell is still very small. If it's night, it's difficult for ordinary experts to resist the sound of the soul taking bell.

The direction of tea chopping is wrong, and naturally she can't attack any target. She sees the short knife in her hand chopping into the air, and her body is slightly staggered.

"What's the matter, no one?" After tea stabilized her body, she was surprised and began to panic.

Her confusion is tantamount to self confusion, and her judgment is easy to get wrong.

"Hey, hey, come on, I'm here." Tea's ear came song Xianyi's pondering laughter.

"Kill!" Red tea scolded and cut in the direction of the sound, but she threw herself into an air again and didn't attack anything.

At this time, tea realized that she had caught each other's way, but she couldn't plug her ears. If so, she wouldn't be aware of anything

However, song Xianyi didn't seem to attack tea soon. He looked at tea standing on the challenge arena in a vigilant posture, with a playful smile on his face. He shook the bell in his hand and walked around tea.

Although Shen Feng under the stage was worried, red tea did not admit defeat and did not fall into the challenge arena, so the game could not end.

"This way!" The voice of song Xianyi came from the ear of red tea.

This time, after hearing the voice, red tea did not immediately attack the direction of the voice, but calmly chose to wait. She also knew that now her initiative can only reveal more flaws.

Song Xianyi looked at red tea and was unmoved. The smile on his face was even better. He smiled and said, "tut Tut, it seems to be more and more interesting."

With that, he began to shake the soul taking bell in his hand violently. The sound released by the soul taking bell made red tea feel dizzy and dizzy. Even the Chinese martial artists close to him felt upset.

I saw Songxian palm with one hand, suddenly close to tea and hit her back.

"Poof!" Red tea spit a blood arrow in her mouth. Her body stumbled forward for a few steps before she stopped. After her body stopped, the short knife in her hand suddenly cut back.

Song Xianyi seemed to be playing the game of cat and mouse. After he hit tea with one hand, he didn't pursue the victory, but immediately hid back, and the attack of that hand was not heavy.

Shen Feng looked at the hurt tea and silently clenched his fist. He secretly hated that he didn't put down some heavy hands.

Zhao Qing took the lead in standing up from the stand and whispered“ This is magic. How can you use this kind of thing at the Lingwu Conference! "

His words were recognized by many Chinese martial artists and echoed one after another: "yes, or fight with real swords and guns. What's the ability to do these things..."

"You east island will also have such unseen things..."

Among the people in the East Island shrine, they heard the comments around and didn't sophistry. Sasaki stood up and said to the referee: "this Lingwu conference just said that you can't hurt people's lives, but didn't say what means you can't use. Besides, you hurt song Xianjun before he came to power. What's more, I think all of you here are familiar with these means."

As soon as his voice fell, Lord Feihong replied in a deep voice: "don't talk about it, the game continues!"

Lord Feihong is the host and the more authoritative figure among the Chinese martial arts. As soon as he spoke, everyone immediately quieted down.

As soon as the audience was quiet, the red tea on the stage suddenly opened its eyes, "brush!" The sharp edge of the short knife in her hand was cold, and she scratched it directly on her arm.

Her knife was not controlled and confused by the other party, but the pain could keep her awake.

"Tell you, it's useless!" Songxian sneered and poured his strength into the soul taking bell.

"Dangdang..." the soul taking bell made a clear sound. An invisible force centered on the soul taking bell stirred in the air and spread layer by layer.

Under the action of this force, red tea's face showed a very painful expression, his legs trembled slightly, barely supporting himself from falling down.

"Hey, hey, don't you have any strength now?" Songxian narrowed his eyes and stared at red tea, and then swaggered towards red tea.

"I killed you!" Red tea's willpower is still very strong. She uses up her strength and waves her short knife towards Songxian.

Although the knife was wielded by red tea, the speed was still very slow. Song Xianyi easily avoided it.

"Little beauty, I'm reluctant to do it to you now." Song Xian smiled and said.

As soon as his voice fell, the short blade in red tea's hand flashed and attacked again.

"It's useless." Song Xianyi flashed with great confidence.

I don't know if he is a little overconfident or if he was hurt by Shen Feng at noon.

"Brush!" The blade scratched in front of him, cut his clothes and left a very fine wound, but the wound only cut his skin.

Red tea looked at the scene in front of her and smiled. She had won the competition. The short knife had just contaminated her blood, and her blood was the most poisonous thing. There was no medicine to solve it. This Songxian only had Yin cunning means and weak body, and could not resist the toxin of the blood. Now she just had to wait for the poison hair.

"Bitch, how dare you hurt me!" Song Xian looked down at the cut clothes on his chest, and his face showed an angry color. First he hit her back, and then he suddenly shook the soul taking bell in his hand.

With the violent shaking of soul taking bell, red tea had a headache and fell to the ground.

Looking at Song Xian's first two steps, before the third step was taken, his whole body was numb, his limbs didn't listen at all, lost his center of gravity and fell directly to the ground, and he still maintained the posture before falling to the ground.

As soon as Songxian fell to the ground, the people at the East Island shrine stood up and looked at the scene in front of them in surprise. No one knew what had happened. They were still alive one second before, and suddenly became numb and motionless the next.

Even the audience and the old men in the referee's seat were stunned. Only a few people of Xuezong and Shen Feng knew the truth

Fortunately, the blood poison in Songxian No. 1 school is very light, otherwise he might have been poisoned and died.

As soon as Songxian fell down, the soul taking bell in his hand naturally stopped. Without its control, the pain in tea's mind disappeared and slowly stood up