Chapter 468: Spoiler, Soul Wind!

Wang Huairen used two fingers to clamp Liu Chengfeng's fatal sword again, making everyone full of curiosity about Wang Huairen's two fingers. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Liu Chengfeng's face turned pale at the moment, and Wang Huairen's strength made him feel horrified, and it completely subverted his cognition.

He could clearly feel that Wang Huairen's body did not have the slightest energy fluctuation at all, and he could defuse his fatal blow with just two fingers.

It was a slap in the face, and he wanted to find a hole in the ground right away.

"Okay, this battle is won by King Huairen."

Yan Qiwu stood up at the right time, he didn't want Liu Chengfeng to continue to make a fool of himself, they came to release the water on purpose, but they were definitely not here to humiliate.

The strength shown by Wang Huairen is completely overwhelming, and Liu Chengfeng is as weak as an old man who can't help himself in front of Wang Huairen.

When Yan Qiwu announced Wang Huairen's victory, Liu Chengfeng felt a sense of relief, and he left without looking back.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on Wang Huairen in the dueling arena, some were incredible, some were envious, some were resentful, and some were hateful.

"This king is a bad person, it's really bad, he has been hidden deep before, hidden too deeply. Fortunately, I didn't challenge this king bad guy before, otherwise I would definitely be beaten into a pig's head. ”

"I really didn't expect it, the Zhentian Alliance has another peak combat power, and no force dares to offend the Zhentian Alliance now."

"I don't care about Zhentian Alliance, what I care about is what kind of exercise this Wang Huairen just used, without any energy fluctuations, he can magically clamp Liu Chengfeng's deadly sword, it's incredible."

Outside the dueling arena, countless warriors began to talk about this magical battle.

Tu Buyu's face is not very good-looking, this last battle of his battle against the Heavenly Alliance is really too ugly, it can be said that he has lost face and lost his grandmother's family.

Wang Huairen stood on the dueling arena, throwing a smile at Ling Hantian from afar, and then raised his feet to prepare to walk down the dueling arena.

But at this moment, a discordant voice sounded, and then a path automatically parted outside the dueling arena, and a group of warriors wearing black floor-sweeping robes with crosses embroidered on their chests walked out.

It was the members of the Holy Heaven League, all white warriors.

The leading martial artist, with a high nose bridge and a pair of gloomy blue eyes flashing with a cold gaze, walked out with a yellowed ancient book in his hand, and behind him, he was followed by the powerful warriors of the Holy Heaven Alliance.

Looking at this sudden appearance of the Holy Heaven Alliance martial artist, Ling Hantian's eyes couldn't help but narrow.

The leading martial artist, Ling Hantian guessed the identity of this person, it was the helmsman of the Holy Heaven Alliance on the second layer of the Blood Soul Killing Field, Soul Wind!

"It's really surprising that Zhentianmeng still hides such a master."

The soul wind shrouded the black-robed land all over his body, and he came with a yellowed ancient book in his hand, his gloomy blue eyes flashing with a cold chill.

"The helmsman heard that the Zhantian Alliance and the Zhentian Alliance were holding a challenge match, so he deliberately brought the members of the alliance over to open his eyes, but this really opened the eyes of the helmsman, the Zhentian Alliance actually won a hundred consecutive victories, and suffered a hundred consecutive defeats, and it is estimated that this record can also be written into the history of the Blood Soul Killing Field."

The strange sound of the soul wind yin and yang exploded in the mid-air of the dueling arena, making the faces of many warriors of the Battle Heaven Alliance extremely difficult to look at, and even Tu Buyu's face became extremely unnatural.

If some things are just done and not specified, there will always be a fig leaf, but the few words just now by Soul Wind simply ripped off the last fig leaf on Zhan Tianmeng's body.

At this time, Ling Hantian had to stand up, after all, what the Zhan Tian Alliance did was to befriend himself, if he didn't speak out at this time, not only would he fall into the mouth, but it would even make the warriors of the Zhan Tian Alliance chill.

"Soul Wind Helmsman, do you think this kind of sowing discord is useful?"

Ling Hantian stood up from his chair and looked at the martial artists of the Holy Heaven Alliance condescendingly, and his body involuntarily exuded the majesty of a superior person.

"Haha, Ling Tian, you finally jumped out."

Soul Feng laughed loudly, closed the ancient book in his hand, and looked at Ling Hantian provocatively: "Ling Tian, your Zhentian Alliance is really powerful, a hundred consecutive victories, I'm afraid this will also have to create a record of the Blood Soul Killing Field." ”

"But I'm really sorry, my Holy Heaven Alliance martial artists are very interested in ending all awesome records."

As he spoke, Soul Wind stretched out his hand, pointed at Wang Huairen, who had not yet stepped out of the dueling arena, and said loudly: "Wang Huairen, your strength is barely enough to make my Holy Heaven Alliance move." ”

As soon as the words of this soul wind fell, a White Tiger-level warrior suddenly walked out behind him, half-step Nirvana Realm cultivation.

"I am faint, and now I officially challenge you, according to the rules of the Blood Soul Killing Field, you can't refuse."

After saying that, the white warrior who was called faint suddenly jumped onto the dueling arena and stared at Wang Huairen playfully, like a hunter looking at his prey.

Soul Wind performed like a clown, directing all of this, completely ignoring the existence of Ling Hantian, the leader of the Zhentian Alliance, and showing the arrogance of the Holy Heaven Alliance to the extreme.

"Alliance leader, I'm afraid this soul wind is deliberately trying to provoke a battle between our Zhentian Alliance and them." Ye Tiannan appeared at Ling Hantian's side at the right time, and whispered, "And this soul wind directly sent the No. 2 powerhouse of the Holy Heaven Alliance, who is determined to defeat Huairen and slap my Town Heaven Alliance in the face." ”

Hearing this, Ling Hantian's eyes narrowed, looking at the soul wind with a provocative look, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

Soul Wind's performance at this moment was definitely completely different from the previous strategy of the Holy Heaven Alliance towards the Zhentian Alliance.

Could it be that he knew that his strength was declining? Otherwise, how could this soul wind dare to jump out so unscrupulously.

Ling Hantian's brain was running frantically, thinking about the situation in front of him and gaining insight into the plot of the soul wind.

In the dueling arena, Wang Huairen was blocked by Soul Fade, and it was impossible for him to get off the stage, and even Soul Fade had already launched an attack.

Wang Huairen had to resist, and this soul fade didn't have any hands at all, and directly summoned the bonus power of the White Tiger Badge and launched the strongest attack.

A half-step Nirvana Realm martial artist also summoned the blessing power of the White Tiger Badge, although Wang Huairen was very strong, he suffered a big loss in cultivation after all.

For a while, Wang Huairen had to rely on speed and soul to whirlwind, but this was obviously not a long-term solution, and defeat was only a matter of time.

Sure enough, but three minutes later, Wang Huairen was defeated by Soul Dan after all, and was knocked out of the dueling arena by Soul Dan with a palm, and was not lightly injured.

After easily defeating Wang Huairen, the soul stood proudly on the dueling arena, looking at Ling Hantian provocatively, and let out a thunderous roar, "Haha, Zhentian Alliance Leader, Ling Tian, dare to fight!" ”