Chapter Eighty-Eight: Fifty Shades of Grey

The battle gradually calmed down, and the people of Jingyang could not see the specific content of the battle, and their judgment of the situation all depended on the momentum and the battle scene that was reflected. Hu Yubai, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun", clenched the back of the bow in his hand, and he asked, "It's over?"

Jingyang frowned and looked at the direction of the battle, took a deep breath and said, "Not yet." ”

"How do you know?" Lou Tanxiu was puzzled, because Jingyang said "not yet", not "it should not be yet".

"The Demon Spirit Mountain Eagle is the king of demon beasts in this Han Valley Forest, and it will not be easily defeated. Jing Yang said slowly, "The black-armored boy is also the strongest among the test students, and he can't be defeated so easily." ”

It's a simple truth, but it sounds so unreasonable. However, it turns out that what Jingyang said is correct.

The trembling of the rocks and the still stable aura below made the huge head of the Demon Spirit Mountain Eagle look at the shattered rock face below, and a pair of eagle eyes as smart as human eyes, a touch of surprise emerged.

Many years ago, before it was subdued by the Nine Swords Sect, it had defeated many cultivators with understatement, including many Yuan Masters, but there had never been a single one that could resist several blows in its hands, let alone trauma.

A hand, glowing purple, reached out of the broken rock and grabbed at its right foot. The ice-like coldness quickly penetrated the Demon Spirit Mountain Eagle's right foot, and its unusually thick bones seemed to be corroded, and the intense pain caused it to let out a heart-rending cry of pain.

A pair of wings, boom once again soared into the sky.

The black-armored boy's body was pulled out of the rock by it, and then smashed on the leaves and stones.

Several pieces of dark red feathers of the Demon Spirit Mountain Eagle fell, extremely hard but extremely light, fluttering like leaves.

His soft armor had been shattered, and huge openings were on it, like the rags of a homeless family in the war-torn years. There were wounds all over his body, and the flesh was blurred, as if he had just bathed in blood.

The black-armored boy stood up tremblingly, looking very embarrassed, but his eyes were still resolute, and the power he exuded was still so strong and powerful.

This time, it was he who roared.

"Ahh

A sound that is almost impossible for a human voice to make, spread and is particularly intimidating, and if it is on the battlefield, it is also extremely inspiring.

This shocking roar made Lou Tanxiu take a breath of cold air.

All the test students, including Lou Tanxiu, couldn't help but turn pale.

It is true that Jing Yang did not deceive them, if he did not have the cultivation of the Yuan Master, how could he fight with the Demon Spirit Mountain Eagle? No matter what means he used to achieve his current cultivation, in short, the courage and combat power he showed had already shocked and feared them.

If it weren't for the breath in their hearts, I'm afraid they would all choose to throw off their armor and leave this place.

Jing Yang's expression was also very solemn, he knew that the black armor boy was strong, and the strength that burst out at this time was stronger than he expected, but because of this, he was more and more looking forward to it in his heart - looking forward to meeting him face to face, looking forward to tearing off those unknown secrets.

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The moment the Demon Spirit Mountain Eagle soared into the sky again, all the demon beasts began to become restless, because they had never felt such anger from the King of the Han Valley Forest. They all hung their heads, lest their anger spread to themselves.

The Demon Spirit Mountain Eagle rushed to the same height as the cliff, and the wind and clouds passed through it. Tang Huan looked at the mountain eagle that was fanning the clouds and mist, and the delicate fists of the ordinary daughter were clenched together.

Yuan Fei looked at its injured right foot and frowned slightly.

"Flying so high and getting rid of the control of the Void Array, no one can guarantee your injuries. Lu Wuqin said.

The Demon Spirit Mountain Eagle was furious, where did he care about these voices.

The insignificant human who thought it could be destroyed with a snap of his fingers actually injured it three times and twice, and the dignity of the king was provoked, how could it be easily swallowed?

"Uh-"

With a sharp scream, the Demon Spirit Mountain Eagle rolled up a cloud dragon and swooped down.

The sea of clouds was swept away by the wind it set off, forming a vision like a tornado, but the wind blew from the sky, not from the ground.

A dark red light gradually condensed and expanded on its beak, and in an instant, it turned into a ball of light the size of a wheel, and the energy contained in the vitality on it was so full that it burst out of the Dao Starfire.

There was another chirp, and then a dark red light suddenly shot out!

"This is ......" Looking at the purple light that shot down from the sky like a stream of fire, Lou Tanxiu's eyes shrank.

Jingyang didn't know much about the Demon Spirit Mountain Eagle, and looked at Lou Tanxiu, who wanted to speak.

Lou Tanxiu took a deep breath and explained, "This is a move that the essence of the Demon Spirit Mountain Eagle body burst out, and the cultivator calls it Ping Canghai. ”

"A song is flat in the sea, and a feather moves the rivers and mountains. Pingcanghai, good name. Jingyang was sincerely amazed.

This kind of power and such a domineering name are undoubtedly extremely consistent, and the powerful power that makes him palpitate from such a distance also gives him a deep shock.

"According to the records of the Mountains and Seas, a thousand years ago, during the Great Rin Dynasty, a demon spirit mountain eagle endangered the village, so two Yuan Shi joined forces to fight the demon spirit mountain eagle, and the two finally killed the demon beast, but one of them died under this blow. Seeing Jingyang's attentive expression, Lou Tanxiu still explained.

The black-armored young man's pupils tightened, and he tried to move his body, but looking at the beam of light that rushed from the sky in an instant, he found that his body was like a huge mountain and burdened, and it was difficult to move a step.

The strength of his body was almost squeezed clean, and in the previous blow, his body was already equivalent to a shell, and it was impossible for him to stand up without his almost terrifying willpower.

Knowing that he was going to die, but that strong desire to survive still allowed him to regain control of this body, which had reached the limit.

"Whew-"

The beam blasts all the rocks into powder. The dark red feathers of the Demon Spirit Mountain Eagle are also dissipating and receding at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a state of rage, it no longer wants to think that this humble human being is the end of a strong crossbow, and is already a tiger of Pingyang, and only wants to vent its anger, so it directly uses its essence power.

Although he once again had the ability to move, his speed was no longer comparable to before, and the black-armored boy's body could not dodge, and the beam of light passed through his chest, and the flesh splattered and flew like dirt.

The huge wings obscured the foggy light after the rain, and the huge body of the Demon Spirit Mountain Eagle once again trampled the black-armored boy under his feet.

The Demon Spirit Mountain Eagle raised its head to the sky and roared again, this time, it was the wind of its king.

The cries of all kinds of demon beasts in the Hangu forest resounded in the sky.

There is silence on the cliff wall, just like the hall where the test students are sent to do the test questions during the literary examination. Although the people gathered were scattered, on the whole, they almost gathered most of the elites of the Nine Swords Sect, and everyone's expressions were more exciting, but they were all silent without exception.

After a few breaths, someone took a deep breath.

In terms of cultivation, any of them could look down on the black-armored boy and the invincible Demon Spirit Mountain Eagle in the Han Valley Forest, but after watching this battle, they still felt incredible.

Putting aside the brutality of the black-armored boy, his cultivation in the early stage of the Yuan Division, and the Demon Spirit Mountain Eagle in the later stage of the Great War Division, were able to fight with such an achievement, which was enough to impress their predecessors, who were either divisions or elders, and the courage he showed was even more impressive.

"Did you lose?" Yuan Fei looked at the black-armored young man who had already been defeated again and asked again.

The battle was expected, but looking at the black-armored boy's face that still had a youthful childishness, Yuan Fei's heart still had pity.

Lu Wuqin put his hand behind his back, frowned slightly, and said, "If he didn't disappear in the Han Valley Forest, then he hasn't died yet, or rather, he still has the strength to fight." ”

"Do you still have the strength to fight?" Yuan Fei frowned.

Lu Wuqin nodded, "Maybe." ”

The chirping of the Demon Spirit Mountain Eagle suddenly stopped, and in the huge eyes that looked at the sky, only to see a rune fluctuation shining slightly, and then everything returned to normal. Surprise appeared again in the eagle's eyes, and when he looked down, he saw a ring in the hand of the black-armored young man clutching it.

forbidden closed-loop,

The blood in the pierced chest of the black-armored boy was still flowing, but there was a faint gray aura in it, and a pair of eyes suddenly opened, and it was a dead gray color.

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