Chapter 310: The Prodigy Cries Blood, the Human Race Strikes Back

Use force suddenly!

Crack!

The sound of bones breaking came.

Meng Xiaoyun screamed, bloody and bloody, blood flowed from Fei Meng's giant palm.

"This is just the beginning, I will torture you well."

Fei Meng's face was ferocious, and he was not in a hurry to kill Meng Xiaoyun, but wanted to continue to torture him.

"Damn it!"

"Damn it!"

Ye Xingxuan and other Tianjiao were all angry, and murderous intent grew.

A scholar can be killed, but not humiliated. The behavior of the demon Tianjiao was too much.

Lu Yun also frowned slightly.

Fei Meng's behavior was not only to torture Meng Xiaoyun, but also to provoke the entire human race.

On the empty battlefield, Fei Meng glanced in the direction of the human race, full of naked provocation and contempt, and finally fell on Meng Xiaoyun in his palm, and smiled playfully.

"Don't think about self-destruction, it's impossible to succeed. I will cut you into pieces and slowly suffer to death."

After the words fell, he grabbed Meng Xiaoyun's right arm and exerted force suddenly.

"Crack!"

A bloody arm was broken, blood flew everywhere.

Meng Xiaoyun screamed again and wanted to struggle, but was grabbed by the thick hands and couldn't move.

He wanted to self-destruct, but the strength of his body was firmly imprisoned by a powerful demonic force.

At this moment, he was in agony.

"Haha, a mere human race, just a toy in the palm of your hand." Fei Meng licked the blood splashing on the corner of his mouth, laughed wildly, and then exerted force to tear off Meng Xiaoyun's left arm.

"Kill him, I must kill him." Bu Fan trembled all over, his eyes were red, and his murderous intent was infinite.

But the rules were there, and the Emperor Tian Demon King sat in the air, so he could only suppress his anger forcibly.

Fei Meng was still laughing wildly, and after tearing off Meng Xiaoyun's arms, he began to tear his legs.

For this scene, neither the Emperor Tian Demon King nor the leader of the Demon Army said a word.

On the battlefield, life and death are not important.

This iron rule was jointly set by them, and they would not violate it.

However, it could be vaguely seen that the cave in the sky was trembling slightly.

In response, Emperor Tian Demon King just smiled faintly.

On the Void Battle Stage, Fei Meng tortured Meng Xiaoyun for half a quarter of an hour until he completely lost his breath, and then stopped.

"The vitality of the human race is really weak, and it can't withstand such torture."

Fei Meng crushed Meng Xiaoyun's remains into pieces with some reluctance. When he left the battle stage, he smiled provocatively at Lu Yun and others again, as if he didn't see the anger burning in everyone's eyes at all.

"Fei Meng, well done!"

The demon clan geniuses all gave Fei Meng a thumbs up.

"That human prodigy is too weak. I didn't even use the Behemoth bloodline."

Fei Meng smiled faintly, and then said to the winged demon prodigy in front of him: "Brother Qing, it's your turn. Don't embarrass our demon race!"

"Although these human prodigies are strong, I don't take them seriously."

With a flap of his wings, he turned into a blue roc and landed on the battlefield.

On the human side, Bu Fan walked out with a gloomy face.

Meng Xiaoyun was one of his few friends. They agreed to go to the starry sky together, but now he was killed by the demon race. How could he not be angry.

Bang!

There were no extra harsh words, only endless murderous intent and overwhelming sword light.

Puff!

Puff!

As soon as they fought, blood splattered and the battle was extremely brutal.

Bu Fan's reason was completely replaced by anger and hatred. He could not feel any pain and fought without regard for his life.

In just a moment, he was covered with scars.

But his opponent, the blue roc, was also covered with wounds.

"Roar!"

The blue roc spread its wings, like a cloud hanging from the sky, covering most of the empty battlefield, and bursting with endless blue light, turning into streams of light, attacking Bu Fan.

Each blue stream of light contained terrifying power, and a light touch on Bu Fan would leave a terrifying scar.

"My heart is like a sword, and man and sword are one!"

Bu Fan roared, and in an instant, light flashed around his body, and man and sword were one.

The most dazzling and blazing sword light, incomparably bright, shattered the endless blue stream of light, and blasted towards the blue roc with its wings spread in the void.

Unstoppable!

The blue roc's face suddenly changed, and he felt that his consciousness and body paused for a moment.

When masters fight, a moment of flash can determine life and death.

That blazing sword light, wrapped in endless waves and torrents, swept in with great power, breaking through layers of light, piercing through the hard scales, penetrating into the flesh and blood with unparalleled defense, and crushing everything in its path.

"How is it possible!" The blue roc gave a final shock.

The sword light was unstoppable, striking the water in the middle of the stream, as if there was nothing in the world that could stop it, and pierced through the blue roc's body.

It flew across the sky again, piercing through, piercing through, to pour out the hatred and murderous intent that had been hidden for a long time.

Penetrate!

Break!

Crush!

Destroy!

Point directly, and life will be extinct.

A dazzling sword light rushed out of the blue roc's body, straight into the sky, making endless hisses, and the sword energy crisscrossed the void, venting the last anger.

All those who saw this scene were stunned.

The situation on the battlefield changed too quickly.

The moment before, the blue roc was still completely suppressing Bu Fan.

In a flash, Bu Fan disappeared from everyone's sight, leaving only a sword, which emitted endless sword light, spanning the sky and earth, piercing the void, and crushing everything.

After the surprise and shock, there was a carnival.

"Bu Fan, invincible."

"Bu Fan, unparalleled."

"Bu Fan, extraordinary."

The long sword stood in the void, as if it was eternal.

After the blue roc's body completely exploded, Bu Fan broke away from the long sword, his face pale, as if he was seriously injured.

At his current state, it was a bit difficult to force the integration of man and sword.

Besides, the blue roc was not weak.

However, killing it and avenging his friend was worth it.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he dragged his seriously injured body and walked out of the void battlefield with heavy steps.

"That guy Qing Tianpeng is simply a waste." Fei Meng cursed.

In four life-and-death battles, the demon race lost three games, and the human race only lost one game. How could he not be angry?

Originally, he suppressed the human race's Tianjiao forcefully, and even tortured him madly to undermine the morale of the human race's Tianjiao.

But Qing Tianpeng was killed by someone at the critical moment, and the thought made the demon angry.

There are still four games, and the demon race must win all of them.

But is this possible?

Especially the demon race's Tianjiao, Hui Tailang, who is about to play next, has a serious face at this moment.

The strength of the human race's Tianjiao is beyond his imagination.

Qing Tianpeng, among the peak of the seventh level of the demon race, is almost invincible, and has the qualification to go to the Cangyuan World.

Now, he fell on the empty battlefield with a radius of only a hundred miles.

When he goes on stage later, if he meets another terrifying human race Tianjiao, he may follow the footsteps of the others.

He is not the most powerful among the eighth level.

The reason for going to the battle is to get a share of military merit in exchange for a place to go to the Cangyuan World.

At this moment, he already regretted very much in his heart why he bribed the demon king to fight for a place to fight.

But at this critical moment, he dared not not go on stage.

If he dared to say no, he guaranteed that the Emperor Heavenly Demon King would slap him to death.

"Well, the one who went to fight was a woman?"

After seeing the human race's Tianjiao landing on the void battlefield, Hui Tailang was suddenly happy.

There is hope.

Hui Tailang immediately turned into a silver light and soared into the sky.

After entering the void battlefield, he had turned into a huge heavenly wolf.

The silver scales on his body flashed with a cold light, his wings spread, and the demonic aura filled the air, instantly sweeping the entire battlefield.

"Silver Wing Heavenly Wolf?" Xiao Qingyu whispered, with red flames all over his body, like a spirit in the fire, ethereal and beautiful.

Boom!

Boom!

Two huge fireballs were instantly launched, roaring and exploding, burning everything.

"Aohou!"

Hui Tailang raised his head and howled, gathering the light of the sun and the moon, and a huge silver light ball swallowed and spit out, freezing the world.

The battle between the two sides, both in terms of viewing and the aftermath of the outbreak, was much more magnificent than the previous ones.

"Such a powerful fighting force..."

"If I were on the field, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to withstand a single move."

Those powerful monsters and human monster-killing army warriors were all shocked.

One wolf was the top genius among the monsters in the eighth stage.

One was a super genius among the human Jindan stage in the early stage.

Almost represented the ultimate fighting power in the current realm, and it was naturally extremely terrifying after a full outbreak.

"Although the silver-winged wolf was quite powerful, it was a pity that it met Qingyu." Xiao Yun shook his head slightly.

Originally, he was a little worried about Xiao Qingyu. After all, this was a fight to the death, and if he was not careful, he would fall on the empty battlefield.

But after a brief confrontation, he almost knew the result of the battle.

In this battle, Xiao Qingyu was sure to win.

"Prairie fire sky." A light shout came out, and a brilliant light burst out in an instant, as if the stars were destroyed, and the blazing light enveloped the sky.

Hui Tailang, with a solemn expression, gathered the essence of the sun and the moon, and mobilized endless demonic power. A terrible frost storm swept across the sky fire.

Bang!

The extreme cold and the absolute heat collided, and endless terrifying aftermath burst out.

Xiao Qingyu stepped into the air, flying in the air like a fairy, and a red Vermillion Bird roared out and grabbed Hui Tailang directly.

Hui Tailang's wings vibrated, and his sharp claws stretched out.

However, he underestimated the strength of this Vermillion Bird, and his claws were directly burned by the blazing flames.

Then, the flames spread to his body.

Hui Tailang let out a tragic roar.

The flames, like bone-eating maggots, could not be driven away, burning vitality and invading the soul.

In full view of the public, the huge Silver Winged Wolf was burned to ashes by the endless flames.

"Well done."

"Tsk tsk, you are worthy of being my goddess, so powerful."

Xiao Qingyu, dressed in red, landed lightly beside Nangong Xue and said with a smile: "Xiaoxue, it's your turn."

Obviously, the two of them have also forged a deep friendship during these days.

Nangong Xue smiled sweetly: "Congratulations, sister Qingyu."

After saying that, her beautiful eyes flashed and looked at the empty battle stage.

At this time, the demon clan prodigy was already standing on the battle stage.

"That guy is a three-headed dragon. He has killed many of our companions on the battlefield. You have to be careful."

Seeing the demon clan prodigy on the battle stage, Dugu Jue reminded.

The three-headed dragon is a strong enemy. He has fought with Dugu Jue for more than ten moves and has never been at a disadvantage.

"Xiaoxue, you are the most powerful."

Nangong Wan also shouted from behind to encourage her sister.

Nangong Xue nodded slightly, then turned around and flew to the void arena.

"Is there no more prodigies in the human race? Why are there only women?"

In the void, Emperor Tian Yao Wang said indifferently.

"Instead of worrying about these, you might as well worry about how to roll back to the depths of the Great Wilderness!" Song Que said coldly.

In the five life-and-death duels, the human race won four and lost one, almost a sure win.

"Humph, the eight life-and-death duels agreed to be fought to the end no matter what the final result is." Emperor Tian Yao Wang's eyes were extremely cold.

"Then the prodigies of your demon race are probably dead or alive."

While the two strongest men were communicating, the fight on the void arena had already begun.

The three-headed dragon had three heads.

One head was spewing hot flames, one head was releasing extreme coldness, and one head was surrounded by a strong aura of death.

The wind was howling, and ice pillars were gushing out.

The laws were diffused, and hot flames broke out.

The death energy corroded the void, like the death god descending to the world.

And Nangong Xue, in white clothes, fluttered, as graceful as a startled wild goose, kept dodging.

"The strength of the three-headed dragon is too strong, Xiaoxue is completely suppressed." Xiao Qingyu frowned slightly, and a worried look appeared on her pretty face.

Nangong Wan's heart was even raised to her throat.

Judging from the current situation, Nangong Xue is completely at a disadvantage.

"Flying Fairy from the Sky!"

Just when everyone was nervous, Nangong Xue shouted softly, holding the Frost Sword, and slashed across the sky.

Whoosh!

In an instant, a dazzling light burst out, like a meteor falling from the sky, and struck the three-headed dragon.

The three-headed dragon's face suddenly changed. He didn't expect Nangong Xue to have the strength to fight back under his fierce attack, and he didn't expect the opponent's attack to be so fast, so fast that he could hardly react.

He had to hurriedly turn the head that swallowed and spit out the ice, swallowing and spitting out the extreme ice storm, and greeted the flying fairy's sword.

Bang!

The sword energy tore through the icy storm and slashed straight at the three-headed dragon.

With a puff, blood splashed, and a huge head flew out and fell heavily on the empty battlefield.

The three-headed dragon paid the price of a head to block this fatal sword.

Nangong Xue stepped out of the air and disappeared in the void. When she appeared again, the Frost Sword swung out a piece of ice flowers, like raindrops, pouring down.

Each ice flower was an extremely cold sword energy, emitting a soul-shaking coldness, as if freezing everything.

The three-headed dragon roared, spewing endless hot flames to resist the extremely cold and soul-shaking sword energy.

But his flames were quickly extinguished under this extreme cold.

Sword energy fell on the huge monster body, tearing through the defense and penetrating into the flesh. The extreme cold quickly invaded the whole body and froze all life.

"The three-headed dragon is so powerful, but it was actually reversed?"

The faces of the geniuses and strong men of the demon clan were extremely ugly.

"Nangong Xue is worthy of being a genius who left her name on the Tianjiao Monument more than 900 feet away. Her strength is indeed terrifying."

"I underestimated Xiaoxue just now." Xiao Qingyu blinked her beautiful eyes and showed joy on her face.

"I knew that my sister must be the strongest. She has always been my pride." Nangong Xue stood on tiptoe excitedly.

"With an extremely yin body, it is reasonable to be able to suppress the fiery breath of the three-headed dragon." Lu Yun whispered softly.

At the beginning, he didn't know what the final outcome would be.

But the moment Nangong Xue launched a counterattack, he already knew the result of this battle.

Nangong Xue will win without a doubt.

The three-headed dragon lost a head, and its strength was greatly reduced.

Now it has been severely injured, and it has almost no chance of turning the tables.

Now, the only suspense is how long the three-headed dragon can last under Nangong Xue's sword. (End of this chapter)