Chapter 185: The Last Battle

Wu Wuzi had already scolded Liang Wendong in his heart. He told the other party three times and twice to be careful of Mu Yi's talisman attack, but he was still so careless, he lost his life and didn't care, and Wanbaozong's face was rubbed off by him a few points. This Mu Yi must not stay, let him grow up, let alone the Dan period, I am afraid that it is not impossible to enter the Yuanying realm, where will the Wanbao Sect have a chance to survive at that time?

"This is a big competition of core disciples, but it's not a rune seal competition, could it be that the disciples taught by the Thousand Machines Sect will only rely on throwing runes to win? Isn't it too embarrassing?" Carefree Zi's voice echoed through the audience again, and this time he simply made a fuss about Yang Feng's weapon to control the enemy, the Fu Seal.

"Daoyou's words are wrong. A competition is limited to three third-level sigils, which is a rule that we set together before. Mu Yi of my Thousand Machines Sect strictly abides by the rule of not using more than three runes in a fight, what's the shame of it? However, these core disciples of your sect are a little vain, and the foundation building cultivation can't even beat a disciple of my sect who is in the middle of Qi cultivation, isn't it a shame to get home?" Yunhe Zhenren was in a good mood at this time, and his words were completely-for-tat, not leaving a face for Wuwuzi.

"You" Wuwu Zi was furious, if it weren't for the fact that there were only two monks from the Wanbao Sect present, he really wanted to start fighting Yunhe Zhenren immediately.

"Okay, okay, you can use the talisman, won't my core disciples of the Ten Thousand Treasure Sect use it?" As if he was still angry, he yelled at the rest of the core disciples of the Ten Thousand Treasure Sect: "Before you go to the fighting platform, if you don't have enough third-level talisman seals on your body, just ask the old man to get them." The old man has only one request, that is, don't save these talismans for the old man. If anyone doesn't use up the three talisman seals in the competition, even if he dies, the old man will find his family to settle accounts!"

Seeing the angry and ruined appearance of Wufuzi, Yang Feng almost laughed out loud. Without the help of the dǐng-level body method and the subtle technique of throwing talisman seals, even if he gave these core disciples of the Wanbao Sect thirty talisman seals, he would not be able to threaten him at all.

Su Hongye, who appeared next, really obeyed the strict order of Wuwuzi, and as soon as he came up, he threw three talismans at Yang Feng with a head and face. As a result, he didn't wait for him to fully activate the power of the rune seal. Yang Feng's figure had long disappeared without a trace, and the Zhuji puppet and the Formation Breaking Flywheel jointly attacked again, beating the armor on Su Hongye's body to protect it-∝dǐng-∝diǎn-∝ Xiao-∝ said, .2≠3.os_ ↘(); The force dropped greatly, and then Yang Feng's unguardable talisman attack began again, and Su Hongye followed in Liang Wendong's footsteps in a very similar way.

Sanssouci is like a gambler who has lost all his qiē, and has gone completely crazy. He disregarded Qi Bo and Lian Xingrui and sent two people one after another, wanting to consume Yang Feng. Among them, Qi Bo fought with Yang Feng as soon as he came up, and even once "beat Yang Feng to vomit blood" again, but unfortunately he was allowed to take every defense, and in the end he was inexplicably killed by Yang Feng's three talisman seals again.

Yang Feng, who was "extremely injured", "couldn't do it at all" when he played against Lian Xingrui, who came to mend the knife, but he made a second foundation building puppet out of his eyes. The joint siege of the two foundation building puppets made Lian Xingrui miserable in the early stage of foundation building, and he was soon seriously injured. The crazy Lian Xingrui brazenly launched a self-detonation, and the terrifying power destroyed the entire doutai again, and Yang Feng's two foundation building puppets were also damaged because they couldn't dodge, and they could no longer fight.

Although Sanssouci lost two more core disciples. But to be able to destroy the foundation building puppet that Yang Feng relied on to win, he felt that he was not at a loss. He was planning to hide Wuchen in the snow, waiting for this moment, Yang Feng, who had lost his most important support, obviously could not be Wuchen's opponent in the middle stage of foundation building. Being able to kill the Jin Kingdom and even the entire Yunhai Continent in one fell swoop for thousands of years on the first day, completely stifling the hope of the Thousand Machine Sect taking off in the cradle, even if the price paid was great, he felt satisfied.

"Look, Senior Brother Mu is actually repairing the damaged puppet, can he still refine the weapon?" a sharp-eyed Thousand Machines Sect disciple exclaimed.

"Not really. Maybe it's to see if you can barely make do with it. The other disciple directly denied his companion's speculation, they were already so demonic. If you can refine weapons, then isn't the sky going to rain down thunder tribulation?

Several masters of the Thousand Machines Sect also had strange expressions, especially Kong Luo of the puppet hall, his eyes were shining when he looked at Yang Feng, as if he was looking at a priceless treasure. As a great expert in refining, Kong Luo naturally knew that Yang Feng was indeed refining weapons. And at least it is at the level of a mid-grade early refiner.

Yang Feng is also a dead horse and a live horse doctor, he used his mobile phone to take photos of various parts of the puppet, and he saved the idea of developing it himself one day. Although the two puppets were damaged, they were very hard because of the materials they used, and Yang Feng really had the relevant materials needed in his storage bag. So it's not that there is no chance of a fix. It's just that he still doesn't understand some details of the assembly, and with the rest of the time left, I'm afraid it's too late to repair it.

At this time, a majestic voice suddenly came from his ears: "Old man Kong Luo, let's do what the old man instructs." ”

Master Kong Luo of the Thousand Machine Sect actually personally guided himself, and Yang Feng was overjoyed. Didn't he go to great lengths to get those more than 3,000 task points just to learn how to make a puppet, and of course he wouldn't miss such a God-given opportunity.

In the unbelievable eyes of everyone on the field, Yang Feng went from being jerky at the beginning, to being familiar with the road later, and the speed of repair became faster and faster, and finally repaired one of the foundation building puppets within a quarter of an hour.

"It doesn't matter, the more talented the old man is, the more energetic he will kill, and the dead genius will be useless. Sanssouci comforted herself with a sour heart.

At this time, Wu Chen was already standing on the new platform, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. He must win this battle, and if he can slaughter the first day of the Yunhai Continent with his own hands, his thoughts will be very clear, and his cultivation path after that will be extremely smooth.

"Mu Yi, you are destined to be a stepping stone on my way to rise. If you can help me take off, you can be considered to have died a well-deserved death. Wu Chen said arrogantly to Yang Feng.

"Fortunately, the cub of Wanbao Sect is the only one left, otherwise I will really get tired of killing it, master. Yang Feng specially accentuated the pronunciation of the word "cub", deliberately wanting to anger Wu Chen.

"The kid is looking for death-venom slash!" Wu Chen snorted, and quickly pinched the spell in his hand, and immediately there was a green knife arc in the sky that continued to slash towards Yang Feng's body.

The sharp arc of the knife blasted through the first shield magic weapon that Yang Feng sacrificed with almost no effort, and then the second. The third piece, Yang Feng used six medium-grade early shield magic weapons in a row, and barely survived Wu Chen's attack with this wave of sword arc rain.

At this time, the foundation building puppet released by Yang Feng had already rushed in front of Wu Chen, and was about to attack, but he saw two black shadows flashing, and there were two more puppets around Wu Chen-the puppet in the early stage of foundation building!

"It's better than a puppet, the deity specially received two from the ancestor, how about playing with you. Wu Chen said with a cruel smile.

The competition between the core disciples of the two sects is limited to each person, and each person can only carry a maximum of two early foundation building puppets and use three third-level talisman seals per game.

Two against one. Yang Feng's foundation-building puppet quickly fell behind, and his body was hit one after another.

Before Wu Chen could say some threatening words to hit his opponent, his face suddenly changed drastically, and he was shocked to find that his body was imprisoned by some powerful force, and he was completely unable to move.

"Carving insect skills, break it for me!" Wu Chen struggled with all his strength and found that this forbidden force was like a paper tiger, and it could be broken with a single stab. Before he could entertain his opponent, his eyes suddenly showed a shocked look again, above his head. The red, gold, and green lights were dazzling, and then the space around him seemed to freeze, and it was completely impossible for him to move half a step.

"Top-grade - no, it's the best magic weapon whose power has been reduced to the top-grade magic weapon!" Wu Chen's soul was so angry, he never imagined that this Mu Yi would have such a rebellious treasure.

"The best magic weapon! Bold Mu Yi dared to openly foul!" "Carefree Huo Ran stood up and was about to save Wu Chen, but Yunhe Zhenren and Kong Luo were already in front of him.

"Sanssouci is also a strong man, how can he be so uninformed, anyone can see that the three-color Luo Guangpa has been damaged. dǐng can only be regarded as a high-grade magic weapon, how can there be a foul?" Kong Luo's majestic voice spread throughout the audience. It is to clarify to everyone that Mu Yi did not foul.

"Do you think that the true yuan in the body of a disciple who has cultivated qi at the sixth level can control a superb magic weapon?" Yunhe Zhenren's mouth was not idle, and he also asked Worry-free Zidao.

Sanssouci was speechless, so he had to sit down again with his anger, and when he raised his eyes to look at the fighting platform, Wu Chen, who couldn't move, had already been broken through the defense of the magic weapon armor he was wearing under Yang Feng's rain-like attack, and was hit hard by the Formation Breaking Flywheel and the Wind Chasing Twin Blades. Already in a near-death state.

Wu Chen wanted to manipulate the two Zhuji puppets to protect him, but before he could pass on his thoughts to the two puppets, Zhihai was violently impacted by a powerful external force, and the consciousness of the whole person was blurred in an instant.

So everyone saw an extremely strange situation, that is, Wu Chen's two foundation building stage puppets actually stood there motionless after destroying Yang Feng's puppets. I didn't go back in time to rescue the owner.

Wu Chen is dead!

In the last battle, Yang Feng Xue used all the means that he had hidden for a long time, poor Wu Chen couldn't imagine that a disciple in the middle of Qi cultivation would actually attack such an anti-heaven technique with his divine sense, and he lost his autonomous consciousness before he had time to mobilize his puppet to save the driver, and then he never woke up again.

This time the divine sense attack Yang Feng was very hidden, mixed with his stormy attack and secretly used, unless it was a Yuan Infant Stage cultivator who had already opened his eyes, it was difficult to see through his small movements.

The square of the Thousand Machines Sect had become a sea of joy, and all the disciples felt like they were dreaming. Just when the core disciples of the Wanbao Sect were arrogant, Mu Yi, the first place in the Xinke Inner Sect disciples, was ordered to challenge the foundation building geniuses of the Wanbao Sect by crossing countless levels with the cultivation of the middle stage of Qi cultivation, and achieved a brilliant record of seven battles and seven victories, nothing can enhance the cohesion of the disciples of the sect more than such an earth-shattering feat. What's more, Mu Yi was injured many times in the game and vomited blood, and for the sake of the sect, he dragged his seriously injured body and persevered until the last moment. If there were still many people who didn't quite approve of him when he won the first place in the Inner Sect disciple Dabi before, then from this moment on, Mu Yi's prestige in the Thousand Machines Sect had surpassed all the elders in the foundation building period, and he had directly caught up with the five great knot ancestors.

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