C67 (1/2)

On the arena stage, Zhang Hui didn't dare to be careless. The sword floated behind him, the serrated blade in his hand.

He looked at Wan Leng Yong nervously. If they were to fight with real weapons, even if the opponent was much stronger than him, Zhang Hui would still not be afraid.

However, the attack of the Ten Thousand Cold Hands was too strange, causing the opponent's power to be useless, but she still managed to win with one strike. It was like hitting a fist on cotton. Who knew that there was also a poisonous snake hidden in the cotton.

Wan Leng Yong and Zhang Hui looked at each other, and a gentle breeze blew past her long sleeves. It looked ethereal, as though an immortal had descended to the mortal world. However, his expression was cold and he emitted an aura that prohibited strangers from entering.

With the command from the referee, Zhang Hui immediately made his move. He chose to strike first. I can't let Wan Leng Yong use her strange attack!

Zhang Hui controlled the floating treasured sword and pierced towards Wan Leng Yong first. He held onto the sawtooth blade and followed up with unstoppable force.

Wan Leng Yong raised his hand and released a white cloud. White clouds floated up, blocking the flying treasured sword. The treasured sword did its best to drill, but it could not take another step forward.

Wan Leng Yong's figure flashed, and disappeared from the spot.

Zhang Hui thought, ”Not good!”

Just as he was about to dodge, Wan Leng Yong appeared right in front of him. With a wave of his sleeve, a white light flashed in front of Zhang Hui's eyes.

There was a buzzing sound in his head, and his eyes rolled and he lost consciousness. The referee immediately announced, ”Nineteen, Ten Thousand Chill Roar wins!”

Although the audience had expected something like this to happen, they were still astounded by what actually happened.

Someone whispered, ”How did this ice beauty do it? ”How can just a swing of my sleeve be enough to stun my opponent?”

Another person sighed, ”If this goes on, I don't think anyone will be able to do it. this ice mountain beauty's opponent. ”

Bai Xiaochuan was also very curious, ”Little Wan, can you tell how the Ten Thousand Flowers Garden attacks?”

Bai Xiaowang curled his lips, ”Her attacks are just an insignificant skill, but she does have some talent in illusions.”

Bai Xiaochuan was surprised, ”It's an illusion technique! ”What do you mean?”

Bai Xiaowang answered somewhat proudly, ”Of course it's an illusion technique, and it's a relatively advanced eye technique! After Zhang Hui looked into her eyes, he had already lost this match. ”

Bai Xiaowang continued, ”Wan Leng Yong is an invincible existence in the Qi Condensation stage. ”A Qi Condensation cultivator has yet to cultivate his spiritual sense.”

”For this type of illusion technique, it's basically impossible to resist. Even if I were to warn Zhang Hui beforehand, it would be of no use. ”