Demoness’s Art of Vengeance Chapter 191: Extremely hard struggle
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Jun Xiaomo paused, and quickly withdrew from the attack, pulling back a safe distance.
When Liang Yulong reminded her that Dai Yue's true strength was the ninth level of Qi training, she had been guarding Dai Yue. During the competition, it is of course not allowed to use special drugs to cover up the cultivation base, once it is discovered, it will definitely be dealt with seriously.
But if Daiyue can find a way to bribe the judges, then it’s a different matter—don’t think that the judges of the competition must be fair and just, greedy for people, and Jun Xiaomo, who has experienced a lifetime of ups and downs, has always Will not underestimate its existence.
Sure enough, after confirming that she could not win Jun Xiaomo without using "special methods", Daiyue decided to use her last resort, which was to take the antidote to suppress her cultivation base and let her true cultivation base be thorough. To release it.
In the eyes of outsiders, Daiyue seems to be in the process of being promoted. However, this is much safer than the real promotion.
Because Daiyue is only restoring her cultivation base, there is no danger at all. On the contrary, because she has jumped from the eighth level of Qi training to the 9th level of Qi training, and suddenly raised a level, Jun Xiaomo's disadvantage becomes very serious. It's obvious.
At least, if she still follows the battle strategy just now to deal with the current situation, the odds of winning are really small.
As Jun Xiaomo evacuated backwards, Daiyue’s whip smashed to her feet with a burst of air bursting, and a raging fire light blew up a piece of flying earth and rocks. piece.
I can imagine what the result would be if this whip fell on Jun Xiaomo.
Disfigurement is still a trivial matter, and it is also possible to have your hands and feet removed directly.
Jun Xiaomo pursed his lips, and his eyes fixed on Daiyue showed more vigilance.
Qi training at level 9 is indeed much more difficult to deal with than training at level 8. The explosive power, attack power and attack speed have all been improved by several grades.
Everyone in the audience was relieved when they saw Jun Xiaomo escaped successfully.
No way, people's hearts are always biased. Two equally outstanding female cultivators, one is fierce and vicious, and his eyes are full of hostility, while the other is not gentle and freehand, but advances and retreats, good and evil are distinct, and a pretty little face is not full. The only dark calculations are calmness, calmness and determination... In this situation, even onlookers who have nothing to do with the two of them can hardly maintain the balance in their hearts.
Daiyue felt less anxious when seeing Jun Xiaomo successfully avoiding her attack. In her opinion, Jun Xiaomo, who has only a mere fifth level of Qi training, is bound to be her opponent! After all, she has recovered to the ninth level of Qi training.
"Jun Xiaomo! Do you think you can keep hiding? I will use the facts to show you a good look at what is called a ‘level gap’!!!"
Daiyue sneered coldly, murmured a few times in her mouth, and then shouted: "Dancing with fire!"
Yanhuo Kuangwu is a fire spell that only comes out when it reaches the 9th level of Qi training.
In an instant, countless fire lights galloped towards Jun Xiaomo. These fire **** of different colors leaped and danced in the air, forming a fiery red rainbow shadow. "origin of name.
This is a group attack spell, which is more than enough to deal with Jun Xiaomo, because there is only one person in Jun Xiaomo, and there is no way to avoid it.
These fireballs burst apart when they reached Jun Xiaomo's surroundings, forming a dreadful light, but few people in the audience were appreciating such colors.
After the light passed, there was a mess on the stage, and Jun Xiaomo, who was at the center of the mess, was finally injured, and his body was exploded with holes after another.
"Look, do you now know the difference in strength between us? Huh, I want everyone to see clearly, you Jun Xiaomo is a stupid woman who is overwhelming!" Daiyue said triumphantly, with an expression Ruthlessly, several group attack spells were thrown out in his hand.
She understands that if she blindly uses a single attack towards Jun Xiaomo, it will not hurt Jun Xiaomo a single hair at all, because Jun Xiaomo avoids it too quickly.
So Daiyue planned to use a group attack to reduce Jun Xiaomo's combat power to the very end, and then consider smashing the opponent to death with one whip and one whip.
Daiyue prefers to use a whip when torturing someone. She enjoys the process of slowly grinding the other person to death.
Sure enough, after Daiyue started using the group attack spell, the wounds on Jun Xiaomo's body increased at a visible speed, and there was a **** smell with a burnt smell in the air. There is no doubt that they are all It was posted from Jun Xiaomo's wound.
Jun Xiaomo's avoidance speed is getting slower and slower and slower...
Daiyue felt that it was almost time, she stopped using the spell and replaced the whip in her hand.
"Pop!" Daiyue drew a whip on Jun Xiaomo's body. Jun Xiaomo couldn't dodge, and she was slapped upright. A long hole was torn open on her body, and the bright red blood soaked her. The clothes made her red dress smudged with a deeper color.
"Um..." Jun Xiaomo snorted, clenched his fists, and forced himself not to fall.
She stared at Dai Yue, her eyes full of coldness.
"Hey! Why are you looking at me like this? Is it possible that you still want to kill me with your eyes?" Daiyue sneered, and the movement in his hand did not stop, and another whip went down!
The whip was slashed harder. If Jun Xiaomo hadn't been slanted, maybe Daiyue would directly break the bones and veins on her arm.
Daiyue tasted the sweetness from these two whips, and his eyes gradually filled with fanatical killing intent.
She must first smash Jun Xiaomo's face, and then crush her bones and veins inch by inch!
"Slap, slap, slap..."
One whip, two whip, three whip...
Daiyue’s whip was filled with fire and aura, and each whip was like a quenched soldering iron, which can cause severe pain when hit on a person’s skin.
Jun Xiaomo avoided some, and some had no time to avoid it-it wasn't that her predictive ability had declined, but because the level difference was too far, coupled with the serious injury, gave her avoidance speed. Significant decline.
She knew where the whip would go, but she couldn't adjust her body to avoid the harsh blow.
Daiyue flushed her eyes, and she remembered something that happened when she was six years old.
In that year, something happened in the sect of Hengyue Sect that was neither big nor small. The reason why it was said to be "not big" is because this kind of thing is not a big deal in the realm of cultivation. A rare thing, there have been one or two similar things in almost all sects.
The reason why it is "not small" is because this incident once caused a lot of trouble within the Hengyue Sect. In the end, the elders and peak masters made repeated orders and five declarations to all the disciples, expressly prohibiting them from saying After going out, this matter was not reported outside the sect, and it became a post-dinner talk for others.
This incident was that a female disciple of Dai Yanfeng climbed onto his bed and secretly communicated with him for a whole year, and was finally discovered by Qiu Laifeng.
Qiu Laifeng went crazy and pulled the female disciple up from the bed, and threw it to the ground fiercely. Amidst everyone's onlookers, he used his whip to hit the girl. The disciple hit him and cursed while hitting: "You bitch! How dare you seduce my husband and see if I won't kill you!"
Dai Yanfeng originally wanted to protect the disciple, but for the sake of his own reputation, after the crowd watched, he chose to watch him with cold eyes.
In the end, the female disciple was beaten to death by Qiu Laifeng alive. Before she died, her eyes widened and she looked in the direction of Daiyan Peak, as if she couldn't die.
Daiyue at the time didn’t actually understand what was wrong with the beautiful-looking senior sister who was a decade older than her, but she deeply remembered the blood in that place, and the one on the ground could not be seen anymore. Humanoid body.
Qiu Laifeng supported Daiyue’s shoulders, pointed at the **** corpse on the ground, gritted his teeth, and said frantically: "Yueyue, have you seen it? Who dares to **** your man in the future, you Just kill her, don't leave her any way to survive!"
Daiyue remembered the corpse and also what Qiu Laifeng said.
Time has changed, and the scene that once gave her a deep mark has not only become shallower and lighter in Dai Yue's mind, it has become more and more profound.
At this moment, looking at Jun Xiaomo who was evasive, Dai Yue seemed to have passed through the thick fog of the years and returned to the moment when his mother Qiu Laifeng caught the **** in bed.
It's just that, in Daiyue's eyes, she became Qiu Laifeng, and Jun Xiaomo became the female disciple of the father who deserved to be killed.
Kill her! Dai Yue yelled in her heart, she damned! Who told her to grab the man you like again and again? !
Daiyue's whip technique became more and more fierce, and Jun Xiaomo at the end of the crossbow gave everyone the illusion that she was about to fall every second.
Not enough! Still not enough! Dai Yue looked fierce-why didn't this woman kneel down to beg for mercy, like the female disciple of her father? Why has it reached this point, the **** calmness and calmness still hangs on this person's face? ! Why didn't she cry and roll on the ground, begging herself to spare her life?
She really wanted to tear up this man's mask and crush her dignity on the ground! Let Brother Rong take a good look at what kind of stuff he likes!
"Pop!" There was another whip shadow. Jun Xiaomo only felt her shoulders sink. She could no longer stand steady and fell heavily.
"Xiao Mo!" "Mo Mo!" "Senior Sister!" "Senior Sister!"...
In the auditorium of Rin Tianfeng, there were shouts one after another. They looked anxiously at Jun Xiaomo on the stage of Bidou, wishing to rush forward immediately and take people off the stage.
However, they cannot do this for the time being, because this is the rule of the game.
Looking at Jun Xiaomo, who was lying on the ground, facing down motionless, Dai Yue finally showed a cheerful smile on his face.
Of course, this smile was put on her face that still had murderous intent, so it was really distorted and hideous.
On the competition stage, as long as the opponent has not conceded, the game must continue. This is why there have been deaths in all previous qualifying matches. Often these people were completely beaten and lost their combat effectiveness, and in the end they were killed by a single blow by a cruel opponent.
Daiyue planned in this way. She felt that it was time to reap the fruits of this victory.
Jun Xiaomo's fingers trembled and he slowly clenched his fists.
At the same time, a pill from the storage ring slipped into her palm.
This pill is exactly the five-grade healing pill that He Zhang "added with ingredients" that Wei Gaolang gave her.
The faint medicinal scent belonging to the magical grass permeated her sense of smell in a hurry.
Jun Xiaomo tugged at the corners of his lips, then swallowed without hesitation.