It should be said that Hua Wushuang's luck is pretty good.

The vortex hand that protected the vital points on the chest blocked a red jade seal by coincidence.

The red light burst out like a tide. Whether it was Hua Wushuang's body-protecting spirit, or the vortex-spreading hands protecting her chest, they were all overwhelmed by the red tide.

Hua Wushuang's very special two-color water and fire protection spirit Struggle violently in this red light tide, and the light became dimmer and dimmer.

In the violent energy conflict, Hua Wushuang's figure was washed backwards...

Outside the curtain of the sunset, the warriors watching the battle, whether they are ordinary warriors in the Spirit Transformation Realm, or those elite geniuses, such as Bu Changtian, Mo Xinshui, Nohara, etc., or the top powerhouses in the Soul Sea Realm, such as Qingyi, Zhisheng, Qianhuan, Heluo Shuang and others, were all stunned.

One by one, all of them were stunned, and their eyes became extremely bizarre.

Because they saw an extremely strange and abnormal scene.

Unlike Hua Wushuang who saw sixteen red jade seals, the warriors who watched the battle outside saw only three red jade seals.

Three red jade seals blasted at Hua Wushuang like lightning.

The three red jade seals are a bit terrifying, but in everyone's eyes, Hua Wushuang should be able to deal with them. At least, she can easily and calmly take two red jade seals, and the other one should be able to take them. If she can't take them, she can also bear them.

But what they saw was that Hua Wushuang actually regarded the other two red jade seals as if nothing had happened, and only took the first red jade seal on the front, and his reaction was a bit slow.

He even let the two red jade seals hit him, and the other vortex hand hanging above his head was left alone.

Let it go!

Everyone was stunned.

This is unscientific!

Of course, except for colored clothes!

From the beginning, Caiyi sensed something different, even though the illusion domain created by Ye Zhen did not wrap her up, she felt something from the extremely slight soul fluctuation.

There is actually only one reason for this visual illusion - Ye Zhen’s spiritual soul cultivation is not enough, very insufficient!

The instinct of the illusion of the illusion beast king is divided into two levels: low level and high level. In fact, this level is roughly divided by Ye Zhen himself.

Low-level means to use Ye Zhen to condense into an illusion domain first. The size of this illusion domain is also related to the strength of the illusion domain.

In the illusion realm, you can easily condense into an illusion with the power of your soul to influence your opponent.

This kind of illusion is only effective in the illusion realm. People outside the illusion realm see everything they see is normal and will not be affected by illusion.

Just like the current situation, Hua Wushuang saw sixteen red jade seals on the dragon head arena and was very frightened.

But the warriors who were watching the battle a hundred meters away saw three red jade seals that were originally written, and then, in their opinion, Hua Wushuang's behavior was very stupid.

The advanced illusion talent of the Phantom Soul Beast King requires the support of powerful soul power. With the support of powerful soul power, the divine soul power will drive the heaven and earth energy to directly condense the illusion into a physical body.

Although this kind of entity does not have much attack power, what anyone sees is an illusion, or in other words, it is real and very difficult to see through.

In a short period of time, Ye Zhen could not use the advanced illusion talent of the Phantom Soul Beast King.

"My God, is Hua Wushuang stupid? How can this be done?"

"Fuck, what is the best young man in the world? What level is this? This move I just took wouldn't be so bad."

"Blow. If you have the ability, go up and try it!"

The huge contrast made the sound of surprise and insults echoed. Bu Changtian and the elite geniuses, who were also powerful people in the Soul Sea Realm, locked their eyebrows and thought about the mystery.

If they think that Hua Wushuang is stupid, then they are really stupid!

However, the battle does not end with that!

Under normal circumstances, the power of the two red jade seals exploded, regardless of Hua Wushuang's life or death, or the huge impact force, would rush Hua Wushuang from the dragon head arena.

As long as one side is shot out of the ring, it will be considered defeated!

However, at this time, there was a layer of rays of light on the Dragon Head Ring, and this rays of light on the sky became Hua Wushuang's death talisman.

Hua Wushuang was blown away by the red jade seal, and her body was covered in blood. She hit the sky hard on the shiny sky, and then bounced violently onto the No. 8 Dragon Head Arena.

In the middle of the No. 8 Dragon Head Arena, the red light wave that had not yet dissipated suddenly fluctuated violently, and a channel was opened in the middle like a water flow.

A piece of jade-colored finger suddenly appeared, and the lightning-like point hit Hua Wushuang's forehead!

hiss!

The sound of gasping in the air was heard. If this finger was solid, Hua Wushuang would undoubtedly die.

"Young Master!"

Butler Hua roared sternly, and rushed to the sky like a mad beast, but was blocked by the sky.

At this time, Hua Wushuang had no protection around her body, and she didn't even have the spiritual energy to protect her body. Her clothes were broken and blocked, and blood was flowing everywhere.

Looking at the floating cloud fingers coming through the sky, Hua Wushuang's eyes, whose head was shocked, suddenly became angry. Even at this critical moment of life and death, he no longer cared about the image of the world's number one young man and shouted uneasy.

At this moment, Hua Wushuang had the urge to scold this thief.

Why is his luck so depressed?

In the first battle, Caiyi severely injured her soul. After finally recovering for a day, her soul's injuries were almost healed, but she was bombarded by the divine thunder triggered from the sky by Mo Xinshui.

The worst thing is that Mo Xinshui used the lightning light triggered by the power of heaven to directly smash his top-grade armor.

That's his life-saving treasure.

With his cultivation level, with that top-grade armor, he can also leave calmly even against a warrior at the peak of the fifth level of the Supreme Soul Sea Realm.

If there is that top-grade armor, Ye Zhen’s attack from the red jade seal just now will be considered a bird!

Not to mention two, even three red jade seals, with his body-protecting spiritual weapons and top-grade treasure armor, they can block them.

But things are often so unlucky!

This morning, the top-grade armor was broken.

Now, the person who killed him is here!

For the first time, Hua Wushuang felt so close to death for the first time.

This was a feeling he had never had before. He felt his heart contracting and twitching violently, and his heart instantly seemed like a drum beat. He was about to jump out of his chest, and sweat gushed out uncontrollably.

"No. Can't..."

Hua Wushuang's eyes were completely panicked.

In a panic, Hua Wushuang suddenly discovered that there was a folding fan in her hand.

As if blessings reached the heart, or as if it was instinct, Hua Wushuang moved the Kao fan he passed down from his ancestors to his forehead with almost the fastest speed in his life.

This Kao Fan is also a treasure utensil!

laugh!

The sound of the folding fan being hit by the floating cloud fingers sounded almost at the same time. Hua Wushuang felt his palm tremble. The Hua Wushuang fan in his hand hit his forehead hard because he couldn't hold it.

The huge force not only made him bloody on his head, but also knocked him hard into the sky again.

"This is not dead..." Ye Zhen's eyes flashed with surprise, and the remaining spiritual power in his body surged up to his fingertips again.

Hua Wushuang was scared when he sensed the spiritual power fluctuations rising from Ye Zhen's body and the unconcealed murderous aura on Ye Zhen's body.

For the first time, Hua Wushuang's fear defeated his innate arrogance, and he didn't want to encounter the feeling of death for the second time.

"I... admit defeat!"

The three words Hua Wushuang, like thunder, woke up the Qingyi Elder who was in deep thought in the sky.

Almost the moment he heard these three sounds, the black dragon token appeared from above Qingyi's head. A ray of light suddenly shot down, and whether Ye Zhen had attacked or not, she protected Hua Wushuang tightly.

Just kidding, if Hua Wushuang, the descendant of Tiannan Hua family and the direct descendant of Kao, died on the No. 8 Dragon Head Ring he presided over, no matter what Ye Zhen's result was, his Qingyi would definitely not be able to escape.

The Tiannan Hua family has always been a family that will never be revenge!

"Ye Zhen fights Hua Wushuang, Ye Zhen wins!"

With the rapid announcement of Qingyi, it represents the end of the last competition of the Black Dragon List rankings.

However, all the spectators stood there without any sign of leaving or talking. They looked at Hua Wushuang, who was covered in blood, and some places even showed white bones.

Is this still the world's number one young man Hua Wushuang?

Those warriors who had always believed that Hua Wushuang would defeat Ye Zhen obediently closed their mouths, facts were better than all eloquence!

On the No. 8 arena, there is a mess, with Hua Wushuang's blood everywhere.

But the most eye-catching thing is Hua Wushuang's folding fan that fell to the ground.

The top-quality treasure folding fan that saved Hua Wushuang's life, woven with special materials, and casts fan bones with various rare materials.

The folding fan is in a closed state, but at this time, there is a finger hole at the outermost fan bone, which is shocking.

The finger hole is very deep, and more than 80% of the folding fans folded with the fan are penetrated from the side.

It can be imagined that if the materials used for this top-grade treasure fan are slightly worse, there may be such a hole in Hua Wushuang's forehead.

Ye Zhen hung high in the air, looking down at Hua Wushuang like a divine detachment. Looking at Hua Wushuang, who was curled up on the ground, and blood was pouring on her body, she couldn't help but tilt her head and whistle.

The roar sounds like the sound of metal and stone, breaking through the sky!

The accumulated energy accumulated in the chest over the past six months has completely dissipated with this long roar.

The shame brought by the three-step agreement was cleaned at this moment.

Amid the roar, the warrior watching the battle gradually became different when he looked at Ye Zhen. This was the man who could defeat Hua Wushuang, the world's number one young man in front.

The roar gradually subsided, and Ye Zhen slowly fell on the No. 8 Dragon Head Arena, slowly walked under the No. 8 Dragon Head Arena, and casually glanced at Qingyi in the sky. Qingyi immediately understood Ye Zhen's meaning. A flash of light on the Black Dragon Token, and he closed the curtain of the No. 8 Dragon Head Arena.

Ye Zhen's figure suddenly paused when he passed by Hua Wushuang.

"The world's number one young man, that's it!"

In an instant, Hua Wushuang felt like she was struck by lightning!

In Hua Wushuang's heart, something called "pride" was completely broken... (To be continued)
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