I'm flirting with tyrants

Chapter 249

Chapter 251:
Qian Brahma, Shen Qiu and the others finally lost their footing.

He wanted to break in and rescue her.

"What are you impulsive about? Sit down." Pei Xuanmo stared at the stubborn little figure in the phantom screen with cold eyes.

Although she didn't move.

But Yitangshang was not much better, after the sand and mist cleared, he was lying on the sand, his fiery red robes were tattered, and there were many wounds on his body.

It's hard to imagine, is this still the red-clothed evildoer who was so high-spirited just now?
Everyone booed and didn't move, so in the end...who will win?

"Tsk, that's amazing." Yitangshang, who was lying still, sat up and laughed out loud.

"Damn, I won't die like this! What kind of monster is this scourge!" Someone couldn't help shouting.

Some people scolded mothers directly.

"Xiao Qingxuan is afraid to lose."

"No, you can't let such a perverted guy win, let alone let him take the first place!"

Amidst the uproar, no one noticed Yitangshang, who was emitting black soul power all over his body in the desert field.

After suffering such a serious injury, he still stood up as if nothing had happened, with a cold expression, his blood-stained face twisted again, and a slight smile curled his lips, and said: "Sure enough, you must die! "

The pitch-black soul power suddenly revealed more, covering up the phantom screen, even overflowing the phantom screen, and slowly drifting towards the audience on the steps.

The deans were startled and stood up one after another. The old dean immediately flew to the arena and used his soul power to control the overflowing black gas within the surrounding area of ​​the arena.

"...Magic Cultivator!"

The long sword in Pei Xuanmo's hand stopped, and the voice came out hoarsely.

Shen Qiu was also stunned.

"Quickly, control this black air, or everyone sitting on the steps will suffer!" The old dean frowned and said to the red-clothed dean who flew down beside him.

"Okay, got it."

Qian Brahma was stunned, what kind of magic cultivator, what kind of black energy?
Wait... Could it be that the magic cultivator they were talking about just now was... Yitangshang?

So what should Xiao Qingxuan do?
He clearly saw that she had passed out!
He wanted to save her, and he couldn't let her just be destroyed by a demon cultivator!

Qian Fantian looked at Lianyi and shouted: "What are you still doing in a daze? Open the teleportation array, I'm going to rescue her. As a demon cultivator, Yitang is not qualified to continue the competition!"

Lianyi came back to her senses and quickly squandered her wide sleeves, but what made him silent was that the teleportation array no longer obeyed his orders!

Seeing that he hadn't opened for a long time, Qian Fantian became anxious. If this continues, every minute and every second will imply how dangerous Xiao Qingxuan is.

"Hurry up! What do you want to do..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lian Yi, who frowned and said in a low voice, "It's not that I don't want to open it, the problem is that I can't control the teleportation array now!"

Upon hearing this, Xi Fantian felt that she couldn't breathe.

How could it be, how could it be like this...

He was unsteady on his feet and nearly fell.

At some point, a figure flew over beside him. The man raised his long sword and slashed towards a certain place!

After that, a crack opened.

Xi Fantian was about to jump in, but at this moment, a dark figure descended from the sky even faster, and jumped into the crack.

Dazed for a moment, the crack disappeared. He fell to the ground and hammered the ground regretfully: "Ah—why, why, by the way, then who, can you do it again?" Xi Fantian got up with a face full of despair, Pray to Pei Xuanmo.

(End of this chapter)