Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Step, step, step!

Luo Qiuhong's slender legs stepped on the brown crystal wall.

With just a simple movement, more and more cracks spread like a spider web around the scabbard that was originally deeply embedded in the crystal wall.

As cracks appeared one after another, the soft cracking sound could be heard clearly.

Weng Lu felt the abnormality coming from the surface of his body, and he was horrified in his heart.

The Earthquaker's power comes from the planet itself. The longer they survive, the stronger the internal energy contained in the planet becomes.

As the only earth-moving star in the entire star field, he has lived for more than 3,500 years, and the brown energy contained in the star has become extremely rich.

This formed an absolutely defensive crystal wall on the body's surface, and it was also the crystal wall shield that he had always been famous for.

But now, an ant-like human race actually used the scabbard to pierce his crystal wall shield in such an understatement? !

She hasn't even drawn her sword yet!

"Insanity!"

Weng Lu gave a low shout, and a dull sound sounded from the huge sphere. Then, the body of the planet, which was half the size of a boxing ring, violently rotated.

"The earth is shaking!"

For a time, a large amount of brown spiritual energy poured out from Weng Lu's planet body. They condensed into pieces of regular hexagonal rhombus crystals and flew across the surface of the sphere very quickly.

These diamond-shaped crystals collided with the floor of the boxing ring, and tons of dust was kicked up and spread all over the sky.

Weng Lu, who started up instantly and rotated rapidly, seemed to turn into a planet-level shovel, destroying the No. 2 boxing ring in an instant.

Luo Qiuhong was also thrown away by the huge inertia.

"Right, that is it!"

"Kill her like an ant!"

"Turn faster, turn faster!"

When the audience in the stands saw this scene, they all shouted excitedly.

Not all of the distinguished guests were ninth-level experts. There were also many viewers who were at a relatively lower level and worshiped giants, and they shouted loudest.

The tools around Luo Heng also showed excitement when they saw the Wenglu planet with full firepower.

They want to see the human race named Luo Qiuhong crushed to death by the huge planet!

Luo Heng listened to their cheers and screams. He looked at Han Zhan beside him, but saw that Han Zhan still looked as usual.

By some strange coincidence, Luo Heng asked, "Han Zhan, what do you think?"

"Weng Lu is about to lose." Han Zhan said calmly, as if he was describing a very ordinary thing.

Onru? Almost losing? How can this be?

Luo Heng looked at Weng Lu, who was causing a huge commotion as earth exploded in the scene, and Luo Qiuhong, who was as small as an ant, showed no signs of fighting back in front of him.

"why?"

"Because he was too stupid and underestimated Luo Qiuhong's strength, especially the power of the sword in her hand."

Han Zhan's eyes were as bright as his eyes, and he spoke word by word.

The Korean War doesn’t explain much.

After all, given Luo Heng's level, as well as the spectators in the stands, and even some of the ninth-level experts, they didn't pay enough attention to the sword in Luo Qiuhong's hand.

They could never imagine what kind of terrifying power the sword would unleash after it was unsheathed.

If Weng Lu could pay enough attention to Luo Qiuhong, he shouldn't have condensed all his spiritual energy into a diamond-shaped crystal wall and made such a big fuss.

The giant size was an advantage for the Earthquaker in the fight, but it became a disadvantage when facing the swordsman who was known for his offensive power.

Rapid rotation of the star consumes spiritual energy, and the brown crystal wall layer used to protect the body will also become weak.

Although this kind of weakness is not obvious to the ninth level strongest.

But it's enough for Luo Qiuhong!

"There are still three breaths left." Suddenly, Han Zhan, who had been watching the battlefield, narrowed his eyes slightly and said.

"What three breaths?" Luo Heng, who was sitting next to him, was stunned.

Han Zhan didn't explain. He was already minding his own business and continued: "First breath."

In the battlefield, Luo Qiuhong, who had been thrown away, had adjusted his figure in mid-air and stood back up.

"Second breath."

As if cooperating with the countdown of the Korean War, Luo Qiuhong looked at the giant star crushing towards her, and raised her right hand.

- Om!

A burst of sword light flew upside down from Weng Lu's body, and it happened to fall into Luo Qiuhong's hand and was caught by her.

At the same time, the brown crystal wall protecting Earthquaker Weng Lu's body suddenly shattered the moment the long sword was unsheathed.

Sensing something was wrong, Weng Lu quickly mobilized all the remaining spiritual energy in his body and injected it into the crystal wall, hoping to improve the crystal wall's defense.

But it was too late.

When masters compete with each other, life and death are often determined only by the slightest difference.

"The third breath."

As soon as Han Zhan finished speaking, in the center of the No. 2 boxing ring, Pei Moneng's sword light shot up into the sky, like a straight red rail gun, directly penetrating the dome of the No. 2 boxing ring.

What penetrated was not only the dome of the No. 2 boxing ring, but also the body star core of Earthquaker Weng Lu, which was as big as half a boxing ring!

Unrestrained spiritual energy escaped crazily from the broken star core.

Numerous cracks instantly opened on the surface of the Earthquake Star, and surging spiritual energy was released from them.

Rumble!

Weng Lu completely lost his life under this sword, fell to the ground of the second boxing ring, and broke into countless pieces.

The ninth-level strongest man, Earthquake Starman, defender of nineteen consecutive victories, Weng Lu, the strong man who was bet on a large amount of life coins,

dead!

At this moment, the entire stand was completely silent.

"Dead... dead?"

"Really dead!"

Luo Heng stared at this scene in disbelief with his eyes widened.

Luo Qiuhong killed Weng Lu with one sword, which was shocking enough, but in Luo Heng's heart, what was even more shocking than this was Han Zhan's prediction just now.

He said that three breaths determine life and death, that is, three breaths, one breath is not too much, and one breath is not too little!

If Luo Qiuhong killed Weng Lu, the ninth level strongest, it proved her strength.

Then Han Zhan could judge at a glance how long it would take Luo Qiuhong to defeat him. How did he do it? !

Thinking of this, Luo Heng's eyes changed when he looked at Han Zhan.

In the boxing ring.

After wielding the sword, Luo Qiuhong turned around without looking at Weng Lu's fall behind him.

"This...this..." The commentator in the commentary box didn't seem to expect that the battle would end so quickly. It was so fast that he didn't even prepare his words and was stuck for a moment.

"it is good!"

"Wonderful! It's so wonderful. I didn't expect that Luo Qiuhong, the attacker of Swordsman Star, unexpectedly killed our defender Weng Lu in an instant!"

"She only used one move!"

"Let us congratulate the winner of tonight's ring number two, Swordsman Star, Luo Qiuhong!"

The commentator's voice echoed throughout the stands.

"Congratulations? Congratulations! It must be an inside story!"

"I bet a thousand longevity coins. I thought I would make a guaranteed profit, but in the end I lost all my capital and profits!"

"Refund! Refund labor and management!"

There was a commotion in the dusty stands.

The law enforcement team of Pure Beauty Paradise appeared at the right time and arrested the spectators who were causing trouble.

Corpses, curses, confusion, and crying, this seems to be what a life-span boxing ring should be like.