Chapter 368: Djinn Battle Body

Mo Wentianxin was unwilling, but he was helpless, before he used the hand of Futian, he felt that the meridians were collapsing, all of this was too sudden. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, at this moment, it is not time to think about it, the meridians are damaged, and they must be restored as soon as possible, otherwise, once it is his turn, then he will be powerless to resist.

He endured his body, stood up, and retreated, without anyone noticing the changes in his body, otherwise, I was afraid that what followed would be his nightmare.

When he returned to his original position, he looked up and found that Ye Wushuang's eyes were staring at him.

"Are you mocking me!"

Mo Wentian's face was ugly, staring at Ye Wushuang, the gaze in Ye Wushuang's eyes was so sharp, like two sharp swords, piercing into his heart, Ye Wushuang was laughing at him?

"Laughing?" Ye Wushuang shook his head, "All of this is just your imagination and self-righteousness, you think you are ridiculous!"

In order to seize his opportunity, Mo Wentian captured Ye Rou and touched Ye Wushuang's reverse scales, Ye Wushuang did have a reason to laugh at him, ridicule him, and even kill him.

But.

At this moment, the battle is fighting, the honor and disgrace of the sect are related, Ye Wushuang didn't care, he faced it calmly, and he didn't laugh at anyone, all of this was just his self-righteousness!

"I think it's ridiculous!"

Mo Wentian muttered to himself, before, Ye Wushuang was just staring, his eyes were clean, clear, and profound, where did the ridicule come from, everything was indeed just his imagination!

"If I were you, I should sit down and recover now, instead of thinking about these boring things. Ye Wushuang said coldly, Mo Wentian he wants to kill, but not at this moment!

Mo Wentian didn't speak, sat down, took out some Bao Dan, and closed his eyes, at this moment, he really needed to recover.

Ye Wushuang's gaze turned to the center of the field.

Panwu's body was already standing in the center, so majestic and burly, like an immortal warrior.

In the first round, the last game, he chose Yang Dingtian!

Bang!

Yang Dingtian stepped on the flames, suspended in the void, bathed in crimson flames, like a furious fire god, erupted into waves of fire, scorching the void and sneering.

"I heard that the giant spirit clan has boundless divine power, I don't know if it's true or not, it's just time to learn it today!"

Yang Dingtian's eyes burst out with two flames, and his palms slashed together, and the flames condensed into a giant knife, and then slashed towards Panwu.

"Panwu, defeat him, let him know, what is a giant spirit warrior!"

Under the battle platform, Pan Cang's cheers sounded like thunder, penetrating through two layers of light shields, and reaching Pan Wu's ears, so firm, to defeat the Yang Dingtian!

If you can't even defeat Yang Dingtian, you are not worthy of being a giant spirit warrior!

The eyes of the crowd were all fixed on Panwu, the Djinn clan was a warrior in the endless wasteland, and they had been hidden, and now, in the barbarian god war, they appeared, to fight for the rise of the Djinn clan.

Pan Wu's head nodded, and a pair of giant eyes glanced at Ye Wushuang, and then quickly transferred to Yang Dingtian's body.

War!

A shock sounded, the battle intent was soaring, Pan Wu's giant eyes were glaring, the divine light was bright, he took a step, and the person stepped into Yang Dingtian's body.

Bang!

A huge slap covered the sky and the sun, and the hearts of the crowd trembled, this big palm, terrifying, smashed everything.

The five fingers shrank suddenly, and the flame giant knife was held in the palm of his hand, and with a sharp squeeze, and with a bang, the flame giant knife collapsed.

Yang Dingtian's eyelids jumped, his figure flickered, and the flames on his body soared three feet, like a cluster of burning sky, rising to the sky.

"Flame Dragon Burning Sky!" In the frenzied flames, a fist blasted out, turning into a flame dragon, roaring the sky, and the flame dragon's body took the opportunity to attack and kill Panwu with the domineering power of fire.

On the side of Pan Wu's body, the Flame Divine Dragon rushed over from the side, and the void was burned, extremely terrifying!

Extinguish!

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Pan Wu's other big palm pressed the flame dragon's body, grabbed it violently, and pulled out the mountain to cover the world, the huge flame dragon was pulled up, and the flame dragon seemed to be alive, and let out a shocking dragon roar!

Bang!

The Flame Divine Dragon was grabbed by the body, and Pan Wu's other hand condensed into a fist, smashing the Flame Divine Dragon's head with one punch.

"Is this the Djinn Battle Body, it's terrifying!"

The eyes of the crowd were about to pop out, this kind of battle, like an ancient djinn, killing the supreme true dragon in the town, was too shocking.

"Before, it was you who made the move, and I should have come down, and now, it's me!"

Pan Wu roared, and smashed out with a punch, terrifying runes looming on the fist, and the power of dominating heaven and earth rippled in the void, making the pupils of the group shrink.

The giant spirit clan, who does not cultivate the true element, only cultivates the battle body, the giant spirit battle body, is so terrifying!

Bang!

That fist, full of physical power, seemed to be able to destroy the sky and shatter the ground with one punch, and with one punch, the top of Yang Dingtian's head was shrouded, like a star smashing towards him.

That terrifying power suppressed his flames, making his heart tremble, and in his pupils, only some runes flickered, destroying his self-confidence.

Bang!

He was in the sky with one hand, and the walls of flame blocked it, but under that invincible punch, it seemed so small and unbearable, and all of them were disintegrated.

Boom!

The fist fell, Yang Dingtian's body sank, snorted, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body was like pressing against a mountain.

"Your choice?"

Pan Wu roared, asking Yang Dingtian's choice, whether to fight or admit defeat!

"In this battle, I admit defeat!" Yang Dingtian shouted, feeling aggrieved, suppressed, questioning the battle, or admitting defeat, if you don't admit defeat, there will be no good end.

At this moment, he saw the divine power of the Djinn clan, it was too terrifying to be blocked by a punch, this was the Djinn Warrior!

Bang!

Pan Wu then withdrew his fist and looked down on Yang Dingtian!

"Brother Panwu, the warrior of my clan!"

Under the battle platform, the men, women, and children of the Djinn clan all cheered, this kind of blood was surging, and it had not been felt for too long!

After being silent for too long and suppressed for too long, they broke out today, and this emotion infects everyone.

In the sky, the giant old man also sighed faintly, glanced at the sky, and then withdrew his gaze, there were too many ancient secrets hidden in those deep eyes.

The first round ended with a victory in Panwu, and the first confrontation made the crowd feel the blood surging again and again!

Night and dawn alternate, the battle has not stopped, the battle behind will be more exciting, the first round is over, there is no doubt that the second round is the turn of Ye Wushuang to fight.

Ye Wushuang walked out and looked at Yang Dingtian and walked over in embarrassment.

"You'd better not die, your life is mine. Yang Dingtian rubbed Ye Wushuang's body, paused, and spit out a sentence indifferently.

"Now that you've lost a game, you're still so confident that you think you're the strongest, I don't know, whether to compliment you or be sarcastic!"

Ye Wushuang's body paused for a moment, spit out a sentence coldly, and passed by.

Hearing this, Yang Dingtian's face was ugly, he glanced at Ye Wushuang with murderous intent, snorted coldly, and walked down.

But.

Before he could take a few steps, an indifferent voice came, "You want to kill me so much, then, I'll give you a chance to kill me!"

Yang Dingtian's footsteps paused again, he turned his head to look, only to see that in the center of the battle platform, Ye Wushuang looked at him coldly!