Chapter 164: Lose three more

Three people were defeated, leaving six people.
Among them, Xu Qing, Yan Qinghong, and Song Dongyang are all five-fold bridges. Although the Purple Mansion has not been opened, their strength is not much weaker.
Jiang Xudong, Lin Fan, and Liu Xiaoliu are all monks in the Purple Mansion Realm, and they opened the Purple Mansion with the Fourfold Bridge.
From the potential of the outside, maybe not as good as the remaining five seeds of the bridge, but from the current strength, the three of them are the strongest, after all, they are cultivators with true essence.
"Everyone, if the six of us can't get a freshman, it would be too shameful."
Liu Xiaoliu spoke, with a hint of solemnity in his tone. Wang Yu used his strength to tell them that Wang Yu, an opponent who was rebellious, had more powerful strength.
Even if he was a cultivator in the Purple Mansion Realm, he couldn't ignore Wang Yu's strength.
Facing the three top mortal warriors at the same time, all three moves were defeated. With this strength, he had to make him, the purple mansion realm cultivator, vigilant.
After Liu Xiaoliu's voice fell, the other five people dispersed, surrounding Wang Yu from several directions.
Qing fairy Xu Qing took a gentle step, and the water curtain suddenly rose up, turning into a water dragon, opening the dragon's mouth, and biting towards Wang Yu.
Wang Yu didn't see any big movements either, his body flashed red, and the water dragon that swept at him turned directly into gas.
boom!
Wang Yu's foot slammed on the ground and turned into a feather arrow, flying out, unmatched fast.
At the same time, a very terrifying general trend radiated from his body, and this trend is still getting stronger.
Then they saw that Wang Yu rushed towards Fairy Qing, almost reaching the limit.
Fairy Qing's slender jade hands were constantly changing, and a trace of water moved at her fingertips. Then, the water flow turned into very tiny ice needles and threw them towards Wang Yu.
Wang Yu, who turned into a feather arrow, moved forward, facing the dense ice needles like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, he did not stop.
With a punch, a dazzling tiger was condensed on his fist. The tiger's mouth opened slightly, and there was a faint roaring sound, which shattered the ice needle and directly blasted towards Fairy Sunny, who was in great prosperity, and wanted Fairy Sunny to be out of the ring.
Seeing that the ice needle was ineffective, Fairy Qing saw the lady's sword in his hand, and a series of sword flowers appeared, and went towards the tiger's head, but saw that the sword flower was crushed under the impact of the tiger's head, opening a way, and moving away under pressure. .
Fairy Qing's lady sword lay horizontally in front of him, and his infuriating energy poured into the sword crazily.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, Fairy Qing felt unable to hold the sword in her hand. Seeing the other's fist again, pressing her sword against his chest, she decisively shouted: "I admit defeat."
call!
The breeze blew, and the tiger's head dissipated. At the moment when Fairy Qing called out the number of people, Wang Yu immediately lost his skill.
All this happened so quickly. From Fairy Qing's attack to Wang Yu's counterattack, only one or two could not breathe. Even if the others reacted, it was too late.
"Damn. Is Wang Yu a man? Don't show mercy to Fairy Qing!" Someone couldn't help but explode.
Fairy Qing, in terms of beauty, is a little worse than Jade Beauty, even to a certain extent, not weaker than Jade Beauty.
Wang Yu's men are merciful because they can't exchange for such a beauty.
After the other people in the ring reacted, they were furious. Wang Yu actually defeated Fairy Qing in front of them again, regardless of them!
With a soft chick, the fox girl Yan Qinghong also shot. He seemed to be attached to the ghost of the fox, full of charm.
A pair of ecstatic eyes seems to make people fall into an illusory world.
Yan Qinghong glanced at Wang Yu with a fascinating look. Wang Yu's body was shocked and his feet stopped with a strange expression.
His face flashed with sorrow and surprise from time to time, but with mixed joys and sorrows, he couldn't help himself.
Upon seeing this, Song Dongyang knew that Wang Yu was hit by Yan Qinghong's illusion and fell into the environment, immediately showing a disdainful smile.
What if the talent is good. Without a strong will, a small illusion can make you follow the Tao.
Song Dongyang would not sympathize with Wang Yu. Wang Yu's previous performance was too arrogant and he was uncomfortable. In this case, he chose to go to the bottom of the well and beat the water dog.
Carrying a bright silver spear, he thrust it towards Wang Yu.
The three cultivators of the Purple Mansion Realm were originally eager to move. Seeing this scene, their lives stopped. In their opinion, Wang Yu, who had fallen into the illusion, had become a soft persimmon, let them handle it.
Seeing that Song Dongyang's bright silver spear was about to fall on Wang Yu's body, Wang Yu's confused expression disappeared completely.
It was replaced by a shrewd and playful look.
Upon seeing this, Song Dongyang cried out and was fooled, and was about to pull back, but it was too late.
Wang Yu grabbed the opponent's gun and used his hand to lift the whole person up.
Song Dongyang deliberately gave up the bright silver gun, but found that there seemed to be a suction on the gun, which held him firmly.
"Go on!" Without waiting for him to shout, Wang Yu slammed him to Yan Qinghong.
Sudden changes are unexpected.
Yan Qinghong saw a dark figure and slammed towards her, making Huarong pale with fright.
She found that she couldn't dodge, so she could only bite the bullet and slap Song Dongyang on the back with a palm. Song Dongyang was beaten out by her, and she went straight to the stage with a good angle.
And she herself, being shocked by Song Dongyang's impact, backed away again and again.
Before she had time to rest, Wang Yu suddenly rushed towards her, the speed was so fast that she had not yet arrived, and an aura of pressure came.
She looked at Liu Xiaoliu, the three cultivators of the Purple Mansion Realm, and shouted, "Help me!"
There was no need for Yan Qinghong to speak, Liu Xiaoliu's three had already moved, and Liu Xiaoliu was the first to move.
Liu Xiaoliu's true essence exploded, the aura of the purple mansion realm unfolded, a blue flame ignited on his fist, and he slapped Wang Yu with a volley.
When the fireball approached Wang Yu, it suddenly exploded.
With a bang, waves of air were set off, oppressing Wang Yu.
Wang Yu sneered, and there was a float under his feet, and the person jumped up, jumping out of the impact range of the air wave, and appeared in front of Yan Qinghong when he landed again.
"Boy, you dare." Lin Fan roared.
"Go!" Jiang Xudong raised his foot, and a big footprint of Zhen Yuan greeted Wang Yu's back.
If the ruthless Wang Yu with his kick wanted to continue chasing Yan Qinghong, he would definitely be kicked by his kick, and he would have to be seriously injured.
"Ha ha!"
Feeling the chill coming from behind, Wang Yu sneered at the corner of his mouth, and there was a trace of disdain in his eyes.
Yan Qinghong in front of him, seeing his look, suddenly felt a bad feeling. He wanted to get away and escape, where would Wang Yu give her a chance, and the leader grabbed Yan Qinghong's dress.
Transformation!
The next moment, the positions of the two suddenly changed.
Jiang Xudong's kick landed firmly on Yan Qinghong's back, poof, spit out blood, and Yan Qing blushed and passed out. So far, nine defeated six.