Chapter 687: Silver Light Flashes Out in the Sky
Liao Meng's vitality tore through the time and space of the arena, and the two vitality collided fiercely in mid-air, with the loss of Liao Meng's vitality giant tiger, Ye Zigang's vitality increased a few points.
The vitality was shattered, and Liao Meng was naturally affected in a little, although it was only a few seconds, but it was fatal in this rapidly changing arena.
"Bang. Ye Zigang's silver-white vitality came one after another, and he rushed towards Liao Meng in an instant, and his moves were to defeat the enemy, and Liao Meng was speechless.
As a defensive cultivator, he was not good at attacking, so under Ye Zigang's attack, Liao Meng could only passively stimulate his vitality and constantly defend.
Step by step, Liao Meng gradually retreated to the edge of the arena, Ye Zigang's forehead was wrinkled, and his intuition told him that he was careless, and Liao Meng could not fight back.
Seeing that Ye Zigang's attack was not as sharp and sharp as before, Liao violently exerted his strength, and the yellow vitality only collapsed Ye Zigang's silver-white vitality in an instant.
"Xuanyuan golden light bursts. A circle of yellow vitality continued to converge around Liao Meng, and the last burst of vitality defeated Ye Zigang's attack in an instant, and the instantaneous attack made Ye Zigang also a little surprised, but Ye Zigang was also a quick attack cultivator, and the necessary reaction was still there, so after hesitating for a few seconds, he activated his vitality and left Liao Meng's side in an instant.
But will Liao Meng watch Ye Zigang leave, of course not, a long chain of yellow vitality suddenly emanated from Liao Meng's chest and directly touched Ye Zigang's body.
Ye Zigang felt a surge of vitality approaching, and hurriedly cut out a silver-white vitality block, and the vitality he cut out met Liao Meng's long chain and passed directly through it like encountering air.
At this moment, Ye Zigang was stunned, and at this moment, the long yellow chain instantly pierced Ye Zigang's body.
But the expected pain didn't come, but it felt as if I was locked.
Liao Meng smiled, "You're too careless." ”
This is Liao Meng's natal pill weapon, the chain of gods.
This natal pill can lock the figure of a cultivator, but it needs to be charged and triggered, so Liao Meng waited for so long just to charge up the chain.
However, Ye Zigang didn't mean that he had already caught Liao Meng's Dao, if he was more cautious, he wouldn't attack Liao Meng, Liao Meng's lock still needed to be locked into the cultivator's vitality, and Ye Zigang's crazy attack just now just gave Liao Meng enough vitality to lock.
After being locked by the Chain, the figure of the Rapid Attack System cultivator could be completely exposed in front of Liao Meng's eyes.
Liao Meng smiled, wisps of battle intent emanated from the defensive cultivator, and Ye Zigang secretly scolded his carelessness.
At the same time, a trace of vitality poured into the palm of his hand, and the yellow chain of the gods tightly bound his body, and the yellow chain of vitality on the competition field was extremely dazzling.
It was an unprecedented battle.
"Zigang, be careful. Liao Meng shouted, and the Xuanyuan Holy Tiger behind him sent out a crazy battle intent, and his body violently exerted force, and his body pounced on it like a hungry tiger.
Ye Zigang's body roared violently in mid-air, and the silver-white vitality shone throughout the arena, and the spirit of the white tiger instantly filled the entire arena.
"Try my trick. Ye Zigang looked at Liao Meng, and there was a hint of fanaticism in his eyes, "The silver light flashed in the sky." ”
The silver-white bright vitality is like a meteor on Ye Zigang's body, and the meteor in the night sky is infinitely powerful, and Ye Zigang at this time is also a meteor in the night sky.
A yellow aura suddenly flashed from Liao Meng's body, "Saint Yuan Light Array." ”
The yellow vitality condensed in front of Liao Meng's body into a large array that could not be seen.
The yellow array was running slowly, and the slightest trace of vitality was hovering in the array.
"Bang. "In the eyes of many cultivators, the giant tiger representing the earth and the sky collided again, and this time it was the final battle of strength.
The cold vitality and wind made Ye Zigang stunned, and the corners of Liao Meng's mouth flowed red blood at the same time.
The dazzling brilliance reflects the fierce competition in the arena, at this time, both of them are using all the solutions in the game, this is a final duel, the winner is the winner, and the loser will witness the honor of the winner.
"Yikes. The competition field in front of him seemed to be blurred, Ye Zigang only knew that he wanted to win, and his vitality was output with all his strength, and the silver light on his chest flickered non-stop, constantly conveying pure vitality to Ye Zigang.
Liao Meng's body kept retreating, allowing the fierce vitality to cut through his armor.
Liao Meng, who gritted his teeth and held on, gradually stabilized his figure.
said to Ye Zigang, "Goodbye, you lost." ”
His right hand was full of vitality, and with all the vitality of Liao Meng, he rushed towards Ye Zigang fiercely.
"Bang. A muffled sound pierced the playing field, Ye Zigang's body fell in response, and the sound of a heavy object falling on the ground sounded in the playing field, and at the same time, the two vitality also dissipated in the playing field.
After a long time, when people looked at the playing field again, they found Ye Zigang who had fallen to the ground and Liao Meng who was gasping for breath on the side.
Liao Meng was half-kneeling on the ground, his nostrils, eyes, and mouth were covered with blood stains, and his blood-red eyes looked at Ye Zigang, he had done his best.
Ye Zi was just on the ground, the corners of his mouth were like blood spurting out from time to time, his body was like falling apart, there was a feeling of pain everywhere, his chest was hot and painful, and his consciousness was a little blurred.
Ye Ling, who was on the high platform, looked at the game, clenched the corners of his clothes with both hands and said, "Just do your best." ”
"Zigang's opponent is very strong, and Zigang really tried his best. Yang Po looked at Liao Meng, looked at Ye Zigang, patted Ye Ling's shoulder and said.
Ye Ling nodded, Ye Zi had just entered the top sixteen, which was already very gratifying to him, no matter what, he did his best.
Xiang Yan came to the playing field, raised Liao Meng's arm and said, "In the sixth game of the quarterfinals, Liao Meng won. ”
There were bursts of applause and shouts from below the playing field.
Dang Yi looked at Liao Meng, his eyes gradually turned red, why did the memories brought by familiar people always make him feel resistant, he couldn't accept these memories, he didn't dare to accept them, or he was resisting and escaping.
The game was over, Dang Yi stood up, a tear dropped on the playing field, and reflexively walked outside.
Gongsun Lingrong looked at Dang Yi, and the moment when Dang Yi shed tears happened to be captured by her.
What is it that makes you cry Gongsun Lingrong looked curiously at the back of Dang Yi leaving, when he was losing his mind.
A chill came from the back, and looking in the direction where the chill came, it was the purple-haired girl again, looking at herself with a cold face.
Gongsun Lingrong smiled, she knew that Mu Yaqing must have found out that she was staring at Dang Yi, so since everyone likes it, why can't she compete?