Chapter 102
At the other end of the mist, Bing Ning, Tang Tang, and Gao Yang were surrounded by densely packed sharp-horned ants.

This group of sharp-horned ants is extremely weird, like a well-trained army, advancing and retreating at a pace, the three of them felt their scalps go numb.

"Sister Bingning, this group of ants are real and fake, so annoying."

Tang Tang stepped on several times, but all of them failed. He was very angry, his mouth pouted, and ordinary candies condensed by soul power appeared in his hand, and they were scattered by special throwing methods.

There was a "ding ding" sound when it landed.

"It's so annoying."

Gao Yang, who had two lollipops in his mouth, complained impatiently, the second soul ring flashed, layers of water curtains rose to protect the three of them, and the sharp-horned ants that came frantically were shocked. fly.

"It's useless, let's surrender and admit defeat."

At this moment, contemptuous voices came from the mist, rippling around the three of them, and it was difficult to distinguish the direction of the voice.

"Boy, come out quickly, what a hero who hides his head and shows his tail."

Gao Yang spun around on the spot, shouted angrily, his tone full of rage.

Ha ha ha ha
The only response from the mist was endless laughter.

"Can't you come out? Then force you to come out!"

Bing Ning's face was like frost, the second spirit ring and the third spirit ring flashed, and the Frost White Tiger behind her roared, and the terrifying majesty of the king swept over the sky.

Ka Ka Ka!
Immediately afterwards, endless cold air spread around her with her as the center, and wherever it passed, ants with sharp horns condensed into ice.

Immediately, the temperature on the ring dropped by more than ten degrees, as if falling into an ice cellar in an instant.

That icy cold air, even the mist has a little bit of frost, freezing the water mist in the air, making the mist temporarily stop in the air, no longer floating.

Bing Ning looked around for a week, and suddenly fixed on her left front, shooting out a cold light.

"White Tiger Ice Transformation!"

With a flash of purple soul ring, Bing Ning's delicate body instantly became concave and convex, and an invisible powerful aura erupted from all over her body.

Bing Ning looked in the right direction, punched away, a wave of cold surged away, turned into a roaring white tiger, rushed away, shook the fog, and punched the disciple of the Yunwu Sect with the sharp-horned ant spirit who revealed his true colors He flew away and landed outside the arena, covered in frost all over his body.

Roar!
At the moment when Bing Ning knocked the Yunwu Sect disciple off the ring, a roar came from the mist.

I saw a giant ape several meters high soaring several times, beating its chest with both hands, and roaring, shaking away the surrounding fog.

At this moment, the disciple of the Yunwu Sect who was hiding in the mist with the enlightened beast spirit was exposed.

"Beat the dog's head!"

Suddenly, a wooden stick appeared out of nowhere and hit the Yunwu Sect disciple hard on the head.

"roll!"

The Yunwu Sect disciple possessed by the martial spirit waved his hand, and the strong animal claws hit the wooden stick directly.

But at the moment when the wooden stick fell, Wang Wu curled his lips and smiled, and the wooden stick in his hand instantly changed into countless pieces, making it difficult for the disciples of Yunwu Sect to tell the real from the fake.

This trick is exactly the fairy herb: the unique ability bestowed on him by the Thousand Illusory Bailingkui, which is ever-changing!
boom!
The wooden stick slammed down and landed on the forehead of the Yunwu Sect disciple.

Fortunately, this person is in the state of martial soul possession, his own defense power has increased sharply, and there is no sign of bleeding.

However, the strong force brought by the wooden stick made him dizzy for a short time.

"The third soul skill: Lifting the mountain and carrying the tripod!"

With Wang Wu involved, Li Shan could finally take a breath, only to see the purple soul ring flash, his body soared several times, and rushed away.

Grabbing the Yunwu Sect disciple's collar with one hand and his right leg with the other, like holding a giant bronze cauldron, he spun twice on the spot and threw it out, passing through the thick fog and falling outside the arena.

At this moment, six of the Yunwu Sect's seven-member team had been defeated, leaving only Ran Hai alone.

"Eldest brother, what should we do, this kid is hiding in the mist, and there is no one to see."

Li Shan, who had gathered here, looked at the fog that was beginning to surge, with a hint of panic on his face.

"Don't worry, he will come out."

Yun Tianxie smiled charmingly, and gradually closed his eyes, a purple soul ring appeared out of thin air, flickering frequently, vines grew rapidly, entangled away, and gradually extended outwards, forming a giant tree of vines.

For a quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, the giant vine tree was enveloped in the turbulent confusion, silently, quietly, releasing a strong vitality.

At some point, Yun Tian suddenly opened his eyes, a green light flashed in them, and he looked forward with a sneer.

"Come out!"

After Yun Tian finished his sentence, he got up suddenly and rushed away. His movements were extremely fast and crisp, and he rushed into the thickest fog in the blink of an eye.

boom!
In a moment, Ran Hai, whose whole body was bound with vines, quickly flew out of the mist, and landed fiercely in front of Bing Ning's six people.

Gradually, the thick fog gradually dissipated, just like the morning when the fog clears.

At this time, the audience could see everything in the arena clearly.

However, the duel was over, and the Yunwu Sect, which was favored by many audiences, suffered a disastrous defeat.

"Yuntian, you have the guts to let me go, let's fight again."

Ran Hai's face was majestic, and he roared angrily.

"Okay, then let me go!"

With a thought in Yun Tian's mind, the vines on Ran Hai's body withered and disappeared.

Ran Hai didn't expect that Yun Tian would let him go, and he froze on the spot.

"Aren't you going to call again, come on." Yun Tian sneered.

"Yuntian, you will regret it."

Ran Hai got up suddenly, with a fierce look on his face, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, four soul rings flashed, and clouds of mist billowed up.

"You all go down and see how I deal with him!"

Yun Tian gestured for everyone to take a look, then gradually closed his eyes, letting the mist wrap him.

The six of Bing Ning nodded and jumped off the ring one after another.

"Ran Hai, I will let you lose heartily!"

Yun Tian suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the thicker fog than before, yellow, purple, purple black, three soul rings floated down from top to bottom.

"Millennium Second Ring, Purple Black Soul Ring, how is this possible!"

There was a shock in the mist.

"You can go down now!"

Yun Tian stepped on the unicorn step, as if he had clairvoyant eyes, able to see through the fog, and directly found Ran Hai himself, punched him in the face and knocked him out of the ring.

When the fog dissipated, Yun Tian also collected all the soul rings, not letting the audience, contestants and staff see.

The reason why Yuntian is like this is also purposeful.

Firstly, Yun Tian showed a terrifying talent to intimidate Ran Hai, exposing his position.

Second, Yun Tian wanted to take this opportunity to show Ran Hai what a genius is and what an evildoer is, and slapped him hard on the face. Anyway, it was covered by mist, so no one else could see it.

"Impossible, impossible."

Ran Hai fell into the ring, his eyes were full of shock, he shook his head again and again, Nuonuo said to himself, he couldn't believe the scene just now, even the staff didn't know when they carried him away.

(End of this chapter)

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