Chapter 47

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"One move."

Just when Hun Douluo was terrified, Hunxiu looked up at Hun Douluo standing in the air, and said calmly.

"..."

When Hun Douluo heard Hunxiu's words, she was taken aback for a moment, and then came to her senses.

"Okay, Hunxiu, you are amazing." Hun Douluo gave a thumbs up and praised.

Standing in the void, she condescendingly looked down at Hunxiu below and said helplessly: "Hunxiu is serious, you are very powerful, I admit that I am not your opponent."

"You said you would give me three moves. I also know that I can't win within three moves. My final result is only one, and that is to lose."

"but……"

Immediately, Hun Douluo's voice changed, her tone was firm, and an astonishing aura erupted from her body.

"However, I still won't admit defeat."

"I, Soul Douluo, have my own pride. It's impossible to admit defeat."

"Even after three strokes, I will still lose, but I also want to lose beautifully."

"Now, get ready for my second move!"

The words fall.

Hun Douluo didn't give Hunxiu a chance to speak at all, she stretched out a finger, as slender as a spring onion, the kung fu in her body was running, and the power between heaven and earth was restless.

"Fingerfinger."

Hun Douluo pressed her tiny finger towards Hunxiu. In the void, an invisible finger tore through the void and floated out of the void. The momentum was astonishing. The finger was so huge that it covered the sky and the sun, and the wind was howling all around. , extremely turbulent.

……

"hiss……"

The melon-eating crowd on the square looked at the huge finger torn out of the sky, and they couldn't help but gasped, shocked.

"This Hun Douluo is able to use the Jifeng Finger at the level of a fighting king. It is really terrifying. You must know that this Jifeng Finger is a high-level fighting skill. Once pointed out, the gods and ghosts will be destroyed. The power is comparable to Heaven-level fighting skills."

"Who said it wasn't? I was also interested in this Jifeng Yizhi, but I still couldn't cultivate it successfully. Otherwise, why is he a proud son of heaven, but we are nothing."

"Do you think Hunxiu will make a move? This Jifeng Finger is not comparable to the previous eight extreme winds, and its power is terrifying."

"A shot? Have you forgotten that Hunxiu said before that if he made a shot, he would admit defeat in this match. So, he definitely won't make a shot."

"But if he doesn't make a move, can he take Jifeng's finger?"

"Who knows."

……

After the horror was over, there was another burst of uproar and discussions, everyone was waiting to see a good show.

……

on the high platform.

Gu Yuan nodded slightly and said: "This Soul Douluo is not bad. With the strength of an eight-star fighting king, he can display the fighting skills of the lower level. technology."

"After this finger, there should not be much fighting energy left in her body. If she wants to perform this level of fighting skills again in the third move, I'm afraid she will pay a huge price."

"Ah."

Emperor Huntian nodded slightly, and said in agreement: "Yes, this Hun Douluo is indeed good, and it is considered an outstanding existence among the younger generation. If she hadn't met Xiu'er in the first match, she would definitely win one in the next clan competition." A good ranking."

Then he sighed slightly and said, "It's a pity, when Hun Douluo meets Xiu'er, the first match is doomed to end in failure."

The rest of the elders of the soul clan on the stage nodded slightly when they heard the analysis of the two big men, Gu Yuan and Emperor Hun Tiandi, in approval.

For the same reason, they also think so.

Only Gu Xun'er sat on the chair, staring at the figure in white with a sword on the ring with a pair of bright eyes.

All the little thoughts of the whole person fell on the figure in white.

The huge finger shadow, like a pillar of optimism, descended from the sky and came towards Hunxiu above the ring, carrying a terrifying sense of oppression.

When Hunxiu looked up, the huge finger shadow fell, and he could clearly feel the pressure on the huge finger shadow.

The falling oppressive feeling carried a lot of gusts, and it fell on Hunxiu's cheek like a sharp sword.

His white clothes fluttered, his blue hair became messy in the gust of wind, and even the snow-white clothes on his body were about to be torn apart by the gust of wind.

Hunxiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he murmured: "A high-level fighting skill of the earth rank is as powerful as the heaven rank."

Through the howling wind, Hunxiu could see a paleness appearing on the pretty face of the man in white standing in the void.

Obviously, performing this move will consume a lot of money on her, after all, the higher the level of fighting skills, the higher the requirements on her fighting spirit.

As the finger shadow gradually fell, the sense of oppression on Hunxiu's body became more and more obvious. Under the huge finger shadow, Hunxiu looked so small, like an ant.

Hunxiu's legs trembled uncontrollably, with a tendency to bend, obviously the "Jifeng Finger" put a lot of pressure on him.

Sensing the great pressure of "Jifeng Yizhi", Hunxiu murmured in his heart: "Let me see the power of this high-ranking class? Let me see how big it is!"

"Ok?"

In the void, the pretty-faced and pale Hun Douluo saw that Hunxiu was bending under her "Jifeng Finger", she couldn't help raising her eyebrows lightly and said: "Is he going to bear a finger?" ?”

"Really a madman."

The rest of the people also discovered Hunxiu's crazy behavior, they couldn't help being shocked, and called out: "Crazy."

Looking at Hunxiu's crazy behavior, Hunfeng was horrified, and murmured: "Hunxiu, do you want to bear Jifeng Yizhi's domineering? You are really crazy."

"Just play dead! When you die under Jifeng's finger, the number one in the clan competition will belong to my Soul Wind. Not only the first place in the clan competition will belong to my Soul Wind, but also all the halos that belong to you will also be mine. .and your lovely fiancée will be mine too."

Hunfeng laughed wildly in his heart.I wish that Hunxiu would do nothing, just resist Hun Douluo's "Jifeng Finger" like this, and finally die under this finger.

Hunxiu committed his own death, so he can't blame others.

……

Huntu, one of the Four Demon Saints, said at this time: "Is this Hunxiu going to resist this Jifeng Finger?"

Do all the strong soul clans on the high platform think so?
They all turned their eyes to the C-ranked Soul Heaven Emperor, this is Hunxiu, the number one genius of the Hun Clan since ancient times, with a super divine bloodline, who has the qualifications to become an emperor.

Is it really okay to die like this?He actually wanted to resist the advanced fighting skills of the earth level, what if he really died?
Emperor Huntian said coldly: "With my Emperor Huntian here, isn't it a son? There is no one night that can't be solved with one woman. If there is, then there are two women."

The strong soul clan: "..."

……

(End of this chapter)

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