Enchanting Divine Sound Master

Chapter 164 Nine Heavenly Thunders, Life and Death Cross Tribulation (3)
"Yaohua, it's time to cross the catastrophe!" Tang Xiaoshan stood up and looked down.

"White level advances, you must suffer from nine thunders. Send an order to protect everyone in the arena." Tang Xiaoshan ordered.A space crack appeared, and countless men in black emerged from it. They stood in the arena and stretched out their hands to open the barrier.

"Brother, do you need help?" The ancestor smiled.

"Yan Shangqing, who is your younger brother? I am older than you! If you dare to say that I will laugh, be careful to destroy your Sherlock Holmes Academy." Tang Xiaoshan said angrily.

"Okay, okay!" The ancestor laughed lowly, and stood closest to the competition with Tang Xiaoshan, opening a powerful barrier.

"Wushuang is still inside!" Yan Feijun stood up while supporting the chair.

"I'll save her!" Murong Shenge put down the wine glass in his hand and said.

"Go back!" the old ancestor scolded.

When, two excellent men from Sherlock Holmes Academy went crazy for her.

It's really evil!

"You! Go away..." Yaohua wanted to push her away, but her body couldn't move.

"Ouch, this is Tianlei! It feels so scary." Le Wushuang also found that he couldn't move his body.

If she could move earlier, she would be the first to run.

"Hmph!" Yaohua snorted coldly.

The lightning that hovered over them for a long time flashed and flashed, and the current rolled in the black clouds, ferocious and terrifying like a demon king.

"Boom!" A thunderbolt struck, and a white light suddenly appeared, and the two of them were wrapped up.

"Uh...ahhh!" Yaohua yelled in pain, with blood spurting from his mouth.

"Bastard!" Le Wushuang gritted his teeth, feeling that his skin was very hot.

One thunder disappeared, and another thunder was ready to go.

Le Wushuang changed the violin back to its original state, holding Yaohua's back with both hands.

"What are you doing?" Yaohua, who still had a sliver of consciousness, looked at her action in puzzlement.

"I feel like I've been struck by lightning, and my body can move a little bit!" Le Wushuang tried to climb onto her, until the whole body pressed her to the ground, Yaohua blushed and was shocked.

Could it be... is she going to take the thunder for me?
"Don't think so much, I still want to fight you next time, you are not a bad person." Le Wushuang said lying on her back.

"You... bastard, I don't need your pity." Yaohua wanted to pull her off her back, but this bastard actually lay on top of her.

"I'm going to sleep, don't disturb me..." Le Wushuang really felt that his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't hear the surrounding voices.

"You...wake up!" Yaohua yelled worriedly, she probably won't die!

The people in the auditorium almost shed tears when they saw her move.

Why, do you want to help your opponent?

He was going to kill you at the last moment!
Le Wushuang wanted to say, she didn't know either!

Lightning struck down one after another without stopping for a moment, as if the father and mother of thunder and lightning were standing together and sniggering, how could they strike this person to death.

The sound of the bombing, as well as the roar of the thunder, struck Le Wushuang mercilessly, destroying her clothes and destroying the cells in every inch of her skin.In the light like daylight, their appearance could no longer be seen clearly.This vivid scene made everyone who saw it fearful.

This is - crossing the catastrophe!
In the air, the smell of blood spread.Even if they try their best to survive the bloody storm, the big men who have been on the battlefield, seeing the scene after the thunder calamity, their feet will tremble uncontrollably, their faces are ashen, without a trace of blood.

After about an hour, the dark clouds finally gave up and faded away the haze on their faces, and changed into a calm look, drifting slowly and easily, like a normal person.

But in the ancient Roman arena, a huge hole has completely destroyed the entire arena. If there is no barrier between Tang Xiaoshan and the ancestors, the entire Kunlun Mysterious Sect will also be destroyed.

Now... everyone's attention, look into the pit.

They are thinking, are they still alive after passing through the nine sky thunders?

Yan Feijun and Murong Shenge couldn't help but fly to the arena, while Tang Xiaoshan ordered his men to clean up the place and not let others leave for the time being.

Her eyes looked faintly at the thick smoke rising from the pit and the cracked ground.

Yan Feijun ran into the deep pit and used his spiritual power, and the thick smoke dissipated immediately.

But when his eyes moved down, his body couldn't help shaking.

Le Wushuang didn't have any intact parts on his body, only a few broken dirty cloths were left hanging on his body, and each cloth was stained with blood.And her skin was burnt black.When I squatted down and stretched out my hand to touch it, the mucus on the touch was actually very thick blood, some of which were roasted blood clots.

Now, his hands were no longer frozen, and even breathing was very difficult.

"Wushuang..." Yan Feijun stretched out his hand to grab her wrist, and the palm of his hand touched the sticky blood.But...he has a high obsession with cleanliness, so he can't control much anymore. One thing he has to do is to save her.

"How's it going?" Murong Shenge asked as he got into the thick fog.

Yan Feijun quickly took off his coat, put it on her body, hugged her in his arms, turned around and said coldly: "Go away!"

"You!" Murong Shenge really wanted to growl at him, but...in the end it was still her own fault, if it wasn't for Yaohua, she wouldn't be like this.

"Hmm..." The clothes were messy, revealing her bloody skin, Yaohua struggled a few times in pain, and then slowly opened her eyes.

What about her?

With dazed eyes, she wondered what happened to that person?

"Yaohua, you really let me down, I never want to see you again!" Murong Shenge took off his coat, put it on her body, turned and left resolutely.

Yaohua stretched out her hand, her mouth was hoarse and she couldn't speak, but tears flowed out.

Master, I was wrong... I shouldn't be arrogant, I just... just jealous of her...

When her consciousness became blurred, she fell into a coma again.

"This match is a tie." Tang Xiaoshan left after announcing.

Tang Lie coughed a few times, stood up and announced: "This competition is obvious to all. The god general Yaohua and the god musician Yue Wushuang are tied, and they are also the champions of the three-year hegemony competition. The official ranking is included in the Xianlai Continent youth. Among the top ten masters."

"Tie!"

"It's actually a tie!"

"Hey, to be honest, I think No.1 is Yue Wushuang, a divine musician!"

"Where, the god general Yaohua has reached the white level, how can a purple level master be her opponent?"

"..."

"You are right in saying that, but..." Bai Zhanzhao, who had been silent for a long time, said indifferently with red eyes: "The one who can use skills across levels and defeat white-level masters can only be done by the divine music teacher Yue Wushuang."

(End of this chapter)