Chapter 170： Black mandala!

With an infuriating voice, it is not big, but it spreads throughout the audience in an instant. Everyone is excited and comes to his senses.

"By ... a sword, the first sword in the outer door was killed by a sword, this ... it's too much!"

就是 "That is, you can see that Ximen Xiao's sword, the wind is strong, and it is overwhelming. The power is obviously stronger than Chu Yan's thin-line sword. How could it be defeated!"

"Look, it must be that Chu Yan has the skills or martial arts that affect the opponent's consciousness, otherwise Ximen Xiao will not be cut off by him like a fool."

"Haha, the first sword in the outer door is about to be replaced!"

"..."

The people who watched and watched were all very excited, and they were talking loudly and loudly. The wonderfulness of the fifth game was beyond their expectations, and naturally everyone was excited.

At the corner of the stand, Du Wansong was shocked and his muscles were shaking.

Others can't see it. As the first person in the outside world, he knows the whole process as clearly as possible!

"This Simon howl is a pig!"

After speaking, Du Wansong turned around and talked to the people around him for a while. When he turned around again, he looked at Chu Yan with sneer!

The loss of a Ximen Roar is nothing to Pang's forces outside the heavens.

Furthermore, according to Du Wansong's plan, Ximen Xiao was originally a tentative test. Success or failure did not affect the real killer!

At this moment, Chu Yan stayed in a corner of the stage, squinting his eyes slightly, his eyes were deep.

He was still realizing the sword that he had just had. Although at the moment of the sword's release, his half-step was full of swordsmanship, there was a trace of breakthrough, but Chu Yan knew that there was still a huge breakthrough from the real breakthrough. The divide.

Ximen Xiao's mad sword mood only touched himself a little bit. In the end, it was because of the sword intention of the two that they were different and there was no help at all.

However, it was also because of Ximen Xiao's sword's intention that Chu Yan, at the moment of his sword, directly used the strongest sword with a half-step sword.

Yi Yijian was killed! I don't know if Ximen Xiao was lucky to see Chu Yan's strongest sword, or if he was an unlucky one.

After, on the ring, the battle continues ...

On the 11th and the 12th of the sixth group, two disciples of heaven members intersect with each other's fists and fight extremely fiercely on the ring.

These two heavenly disciples are both tall and strong people. The two fought against each other. Although the fists are in full swing and the heat is on, the bright eyes can see that the two have less than 30% of their vitality. More It's just a test of moves and martial arts.

After the two players fought against each other for a hundred strokes, one of them slapped his chest, his body shook, and he jumped out of the circle of war and conceded.

Compared with the battle between Chu Yan and Ximen Xiao just now, the sixth battle was more Sven.

After the two of them left the court, the elder of the convict walked to the middle of the ring and said with a deep voice.

"Game 7, Hou Yingfeng battles Du Wansong!"

The words of the cricket landed on the ground, and the two figures jumped to the top of the ring, one after the other, stalemate.

Du Wansong! ?

Chu Chu Yan fiercely looked up towards the ring, and saw Hou Yingfeng in a light blue gown. Her body was slowly exuding her qi, and she looked diligently toward the opposite figure.

When I saw this person, Jianmei's face was cold, and his face was like Guanyu's face, with a hint of wicked air, which made people cold.

I saw him staring arrogantly at the opposite Hou Yingfeng. After looking up and down, the corner of his mouth was light and he quietly opened his mouth.

"Sister-in-law, I invite you to join my heaven!"

Du Wansong's words were extremely calm, with strong confidence.

In Ling Tianzong, any disciple is very excited and happy when he is invited to join.

Join heaven! It is not only a symbol of status and status, but also means that you can obtain training resources several times that of ordinary disciples.

Even in some important trials and tests of Zongmen, there is a greater degree of help and support!

的 The power of this group of forces is absolutely unmatched by individuals.

When I heard Du Wansong's words, Hou Yingfeng Jiao trembled slightly, and looked up unexpectedly.

After groaning for a moment, a fascinating smile appeared on Hou Yingfeng's face, then he shook his head gently.

"I reject…!"

Buzz!

With Hou Yingfeng's decision without hesitation, all the disciples watching the battle, all of a sudden exclaimed!

Just kidding! She turned down the invitation from heaven!

how can that be! ?

Don't she know that joining heaven is the wish of all Ling Tianzong disciples, how can she refuse?

Not only other disciples, but even Du Wansong on the stage, he suddenly trembled, his eyebrows frowned, and then looked at Hou Yingfeng's eyes, and immediately became cold.

"You ... don't regret it?"

万 Du Wansong gritted his teeth and asked almost word by word. The coldness in his eyes caused the temperature around his body to drop sharply.

Woo!

In the face of Du Wansong's problem, the breath on Hou Yingfeng's body rose up madly, and she was full of true qi, which brought out a strong fighting spirit.

This ... is Hou Yingfeng's answer!

Immediately, in Du Wansong's complexion, behind Hou Yingfeng, a group of black brilliance rose and slowly appeared in front of everyone.

Yeah ... it's a mandala!

A black mandala like a ghost ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Black petals, purple-red flower stamens, charming and weird!

Hold it, floating in the void, blooming slowly, like the smirk of death, as if the door of another world is opening!

In the legend, the mandala flower represents the love of death, the love of despair and loneliness! It is the clarion horn, and the key to the ghost!

Beauty and death, but contradictions merge!

This is the true meaning of the black mandala!

Tochigi variant Wuhun, seven-star black mandala!

This is Hou Yingfeng's martial spirit, the original wood-based plant martial spirit, after mutation, there is a powerful water system power!

Suddenly, across the entire platform, wonderful floral scent bursts out, a faint scent, smelling it, intoxicating, as if all of a sudden in the dark and alien world composed of red and black,

In front of my eyes, I only saw a blood red on the endless sky, but at the foot there was a sea of ​​black mandala flowers.

Every disciple who smells this strange floral fragrance gradually loses his eyes, changing the gloss a little bit, as if the **** knows the body and is trapped in the blur.

Du Wansong, who was a hundred steps away from Hou Yingfeng, was also covered by this strange floral fragrance. Her pupils instantly enlarged and her body shook slightly.

"It's now…!"

When I saw Du Wansong's delirious spirit, Dan Feng's eyes were brightened suddenly, and his whole body was bursting with anger.

Huh!

On her hands, the two phoenix-knife flashed out, and under the breath of anger, it gave out a dazzling knife light.

"Feng Wu Jiu Zhou!"

Waiting for Yingfeng to scream, his swords waved, and in a moment, the sword was sharp and sharp.

刀 This knife is sharp but not fancy. The blade is excited, condensed into a dazzling blade of light, rushing out, and the sound of thunder cloud rolling all the way, shaking the entire platform, the power is amazing.