Chapter 185 If (5)

Flying her hands quickly, Pan Yu'e wanted to condense her spiritual power to condense water into ice, but found that her spiritual power was like a plate of loose sand, and she couldn't gather it together no matter what.

"What's going on, why I..." Pan Yu'e was shocked, but when she saw Yun Xiange's cold and mocking gaze, she was stunned.

"Pan Yu'e, you should go down!" Yun Xiange smiled, and the ice sword in his hand quickly stabbed towards Pan Yu'e's neck.

The ice sword, reflecting a pale white light, arrived in front of Pan Yu'e in an instant at the speed of a meteor.

Pan Yu'e was startled, and squatted down, but the ice sword followed her like a shadow.

Seeing that the cold and transparent ice sword was about to pierce her skin, Pan Yu'e climbed up another iron rope in a panic.

"Wow!" a voice.

The iron chain that Pan Yu'e was holding on to broke.

"No!"

Pan Yu'e let out a scream, her arms and legs danced frantically, trying to grab something to stop her falling body, but she couldn't catch anything.

She can't fall, it is Yun Xiange who should fall.

Why is Yun Xiange's spiritual power not affected at all, but she can't gather her spiritual power?
Countless thoughts flashed through Pan Yu'e's mind, but she hadn't figured out the key point before she fell heavily on the mat under the iron chain.

"what!"

A tragic cry resounded through the empty arena as Pan Yu'e fell.

"Yu'e!" Pan Yuyuan, who had been watching the battle closely, saw that Pan Yu'e fell, and his expression changed immediately, and he quickly ran towards Pan Yu'e.

Pan Zefeng, who was chatting with Fang Qianhong about family affairs, saw it, and stood up with a "huh".

"Hey, Miss Pan San was going to put a life and death certificate before. I thought she was so powerful. I didn't expect that she was knocked down in the blink of an eye. It's really disappointing."

"That's right, I thought she would kill Miss Yun, and it made me worry for nothing."

"Speaking of which, Miss Yun is quite magnanimous. Pan Yu'e made a life-and-death fight with her with the intention of killing her. But look at her, she just knocked Pan Yu'e off the iron chain, but she didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue and kill her maliciously."

Someone pointed to Yun Xiange who was still standing on the high-speed iron cable and said.

"Yes, yes, this comparison shows that Miss Yun really has the heart of a bodhisattva."

"Well, she is beautiful and has a good heart."

"That's right, such a beautiful and kind woman should be protected by a handsome man like His Highness Chen Wang."

The people on the field, with a glance at me, praised Yun Xiange to the sky.

As Murong Jinchen listened, the corners of his lips curled up in a happy arc.

"Yu'e, how are you? Is there something wrong?" Pan Yuyuan stepped forward to hug Pan Yu'e and asked anxiously.

"vomit!"

Pan Yu'e opened her mouth, spat out a big mouthful of black blood, and reached out to touch her back.

Pan Yuyuan trembled all over, and gently rolled up Pan Yu'e's body. A few steel thorns as thin as a cow's hair swayed gently on Pan Yu'e's back.

"Yun Xiange! You despicable woman, you actually use poison!" Pan Yuyuan raised his head suddenly, roaring at the bright blue color on the iron chain.

Yun Xiange heard the words, and gently floated down from the iron chain, looking down at Pan Yu'e, who was vomiting blood profusely, with a faint smile on his face.

Pan Zefeng had already run over at that time, and when he saw Pan Yu'e vomit black blood, his eyes darkened and he almost fainted.

"Yu'e, what's wrong with you, why did you do this?" Chen Qingli asked in shock, looking at Pan Yu'e who was showing symptoms of poisoning, her face turned pale to the extreme in an instant.

There is a rule in the elite competition, no matter what kind of weapon, tricks can be used, but poison cannot be used, but Pan Yu'e was poisoned.

(End of this chapter)

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