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Chapter 450

Words:1804Update:22/06/17 21:06:57

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The entire arena fell deathly silent.

Everyone stared at the fallen Murong Xue with their mouths agape. They had no idea how to express the shock in their hearts.

"What … What's going on? What just happened? Why did Murong Xue … suddenly collapse? "

"Unbelievable! Hana Mio clearly didn't even make a move, but Murong Xue was already defeated. How did he do it? "

This scene was too unimaginable. It completely overturned everyone's understanding of the world.

"Hana Mio wins!"

Everyone gasped when they heard the referee's announcement. They forced themselves to accept what had just happened.

"I told you, you're no match for me, be it in terms of beauty or strength."

Hana Mio was still holding the platinum mirror. His gaze was still fixed on his reflection. He hadn't even glanced at Murong Xue.

According to the rules of the competition, Hana Mio would be given some time to recover in the recovery room.

However, Hana Mio waved his hand and said, "I didn't use up any of my vital energy in the fight just now, so I don't need to go there. Who else hasn't fought me yet? Tell them to hurry up. "

Everyone was speechless at Hana Mio's words.

He didn't even need to go to the recovery room? How confident was he?

The referee was put in a difficult position when he heard Hana Mio's words. He turned to look at the Southern Summer King. When he saw the Southern Summer King nod, he turned back to announce the next match.

"The thirtieth match, Li Yifeng versus Hana Mio."

As soon as the referee finished speaking, Li Yifeng suddenly appeared in the arena.

He'd already taken off his wristguards. He planned to fight Hana Mio in peak condition.

"The Three Great Monsters? I've wanted to fight you for a long time. " Li Yifeng placed his left hand behind his back and his right hand in front of him. He was in a fighting stance.

"Give up. You can't beat me in terms of beauty." Hana Mio held the platinum jade mirror and looked at his beautiful face, deliberately showing his face to Li Yifeng.

Li Yifeng immediately looked away, not looking at Hana Mio's face. His body also sank slightly, like a slingshot that was accumulating power, ready to launch a surprise attack on Hana Mio the moment the match began.

Hana Mio revealed a charming smile, "Looks like you know my moves?"

The moment Hana Mio's last word fell, Li Yi Feng suddenly disappeared from where he was, and in the blink of an eye, appeared in front of him, and smashed his fist mercilessly towards his almost perfect face.

At this moment, he was still holding up the platinum jade mirror to check if his hair was messy.

It was not until Li Yi Feng's fist was inches away from him that an extremely dense gaseous ball suddenly exploded from the surface of his body.

Bang!

Accompanied by an explosion, Li Yifeng was sent flying back at twice the speed of when he charged, directly turning into a blurry afterimage as he flew several hundred meters away. He fiercely slammed into the barrier wall, causing ripples to ripple on the surface of the barrier wall, causing the entire barrier to tremble.

And Hana Mio was still holding the platinum jade mirror, carefully checking his hair, as if nothing had happened just now.

When Li Yi Feng fell back to the ground, he no longer had any reaction, and laid on the ground like a corpse.

Everyone couldn't help but gasp when they saw this scene.

"Even an expert like Li Yi Feng only used one move? The three monstrous geniuses are simply too strong! "

"It seems that even the six geniuses cannot withstand three moves from Hana Mio!"

Hearing the discussion of the crowd, Shangguan Zihua could not help but clench his fists, secretly swearing in his heart that he must withstand three moves after going on the stage, otherwise he would not be called one of the six geniuses in vain.

After Li Yi Feng was taken off the stage, Hana Mio still refused to go off the stage to recuperate in the recovery room, insisting on the next match immediately.

The Southern Summer King also directly approved, so the next match quickly began.

"Thirty-first match, Shangguan Zihua against Hana Mio."

When the match began, Shangguan Zihua directly drew the eight-meter tall minotaur on his martial soul.

The minotaur let out a roar, and with a momentum that could topple mountains and overturn seas, charged towards Hana Mio.

However.

Hana Mio only casually waved the folding fan in his hand.

A rotating storm suddenly formed on the martial stage, continuously gathering towards the center, and in the blink of an eye, engulfed the minotaur.

Although the scale of this tornado was not large, it was formed by countless high-density air blades, and its power was far from what a natural tornado could compare to.

After the minotaur was engulfed by the tornado, it was torn to pieces in the blink of an eye, turning into a black gas that drifted with the wind.

After the minotaur was torn to pieces, the originally cyan tornado directly turned into an ink-colored tornado.

The ink-colored tornado was like a huge roaring beast, violently engulfing Shangguan Zihua, and everywhere it passed, even the ground was cut into pieces.

Shangguan Zihua had already finished drawing the eagle, and he leaped onto the back of the eagle, and was carried by the eagle into the sky.

However, who knew that the ink-colored tornado would suddenly become taller, and like a huge mouth that could swallow the sky, it directly engulfed Shangguan Zihua along with the eagle.

Perhaps it was because he suddenly realized that his opponent was too weak, Hana Mio hastily stopped, and immediately let the rotating storm dissipate.

Shangguan Zihua, who was drenched in blood, fell from the sky onto the martial stage, and immediately lost all reaction.

Just now, he had secretly made up his mind to withstand at least three moves from Hana Mio, but now, he was instantly defeated by Hana Mio.

"If I hadn't been merciful, you would have been a dead man by now." Hana Mio had been staring at himself in the platinum jade mirror, and did not even bother to look at Shangguan Zihua.

The crowd below the stage exclaimed again.

"One move, it's still one move! With just a casual wave, he instantly defeated one of the Six Great Geniuses, what kind of terrifying strength is this?! "

"Is this the legendary Three Great Geniuses? Strong! Too strong! It's simply terrifying! "

"Hana Mio is already strong to such an extent, then how strong will the leader of the Three Great Geniuses, Prince Namgong, be?"

For a moment, everyone was full of infinite expectations for the strength of Prince Namgong.

After defeating Shangguan Zihua in one move, Hana Mio still did not rest, and immediately began the next match.

The thirty-second match, Nangong Luo against Hana Mio.

At the beginning of the match, Nangong Luo directly used the power of his Martial Spirit to create a high-density sand ball, and activated the absolute defense mode.

Hana Mio waved the folding fan in his hand, forming a dragon storm composed of countless high-pressure air blades, and directly engulfed the entire sand ball.

When the tornado disappeared, the high-density ball of sand had become a scene of desolation. Its surface was full of crisscrossed cuts.

But in the blink of an eye, these cuts were filled with new sand. The high-density ball of sand quickly returned to its original appearance.

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