Chapter 833: The Body of Jumang VS the Martial Saint Descends
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In the midst of the yellow sand, Guan Sifei stood with his sword, and at this time he had been confronting Alva for three full hours.
Both of them have a solemn face, observing each other's flaws from all aspects, as long as anyone inadvertently shows a trace, they are very likely to lose their lives.
The sun rose higher and higher, and before he knew it, Alva's nose was already stained with sweat, and after half an hour of momentum confrontation, he had gradually fallen to the downwind, he couldn't wait any longer, otherwise what was waiting for him was most likely Guan Si's fatal blow like lightning.
So he moved, Alva took a deep breath, and a huge amount of air poured into his lungs like an angry wave, pressing his entire chest heavily.
Suddenly, he slapped his hands on the ground, and the whole ground swelled, and there seemed to be several dragons rolling uneasily in the yellow sand.
I heard a loud bang, and dozens of vines as thick as yaks rose into the sky, slapping at the figure that was still motionless with teeth and claws.
At this moment, Guan Sifei's eyes lit up, as if two scorching suns were rising from the ground, and the Glaive Knife in his hand flew out obliquely from an extremely strange angle, and after a crisp long "......buzz" sound, a knife qi like silk thread flew out from the tip of the knife.
The fineness of the sword qi was in stark contrast to the thickness of the vines, but it was the sword qi that looked weak as if it would be blown away by the wind at once, and easily jumped over the vines, and at that moment, the vines suddenly stopped, and exploded into countless irregular fragments, and the mouth was flat, as if it had been slashed by an extremely sharp weapon.
At first, the sword was just a thread, but after cutting the first vine, the wind rose, and finally grew larger and larger, as if turning into a clear moon, and rushed towards Alva without stopping.
Seeing the invincible sword, Alva's pupils shrank sharply, and with a roar of "Jumang's shield", two pairs of wing-like plants suddenly appeared on the ground, instantly enveloping Alva.
But Alva still underestimated the power of this move, and the moment the blade made contact with the wings, a shocking explosion broke out on the ground, and the waves of earth surged straight up dozens of meters high, filling this large area with smoke.
Feeling the breath in the smoke and dust, a smile appeared at the corner of Guan Sifei's mouth, and Alva's non-stop coughing voice came out of the smoke and dust, "Ahem...... It is worthy of being one of the top ten holy demon guides, and it is really fierce. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Alva's figure appeared in the waves, his clothes had almost turned into beggar's clothes, and a terrible wound across his left shoulder to his right waist appeared on his muscular chest, and blood fell like a waterfall, and his pants and shoes were already bright red.
"Throw in the towel, you're no match for me. Guan Sifei stroked his beautiful beard and said coldly.
"Do you really think you're going to eat me?" Alva sneered, a hint of emerald green already shining in his eyes.
"Looks like you're trying to die. Since this is the case, Guan Sifei no longer persuaded him, the Glaive Knife dragged behind him, and his legs ran rapidly, the Glaive Knife collided with the sand, making a crisp buzzing sound, and the aura of slaughter came to his face.
Alva sighed secretly, this battle could be regarded as the top battle in his life, second only to the one with Su Bocheng thousands of years ago.
In fact, many people don't know, in fact, Alva also has the strength of the Ten Great Saint Demon Guides, but because he is the Great Elder of the Wizard of Oz Academy, he is unknown.
Everyone knows that he is the Great Elder, but no one knows why he is the Great Elder, Alva became a Holy Demon Guide early, and at that time, he comprehended the unique Holy Realm, but this Sacred Realm is different from everyone else, he can only use it 9 times in his life, once it exceeds 9 times, then his life will come to an end.
And after countless years, there are only 3 of these 9 opportunities left, and each time it is used is quite one step closer to death.
After the first three uses, Alva went from a young man to a middle-aged man, and after another three times, he became an old man now, he didn't know what he would become after the next use, but he knew that he couldn't lose, if he lost, what he lost was the future of thousands of beings in the wizarding world.
Alva sighed again, and said that these countless years of sadness and depression were exhausted, when he shouted the words "Jumang's body", his whole body changed into an indescribable vitality, and his old face quickly changed back to his youthful appearance, and his hair suddenly turned emerald green, rising against the wind at a speed visible to the naked eye, dragging straight on the sand, and when Guan Si rushed to the front, Alva had returned to his peak.
After a dull sound of "bang ......", Alva used one hand to squeeze Guan Sifei's glaive knife fiercely.
"Oh, it seems that you are not in vain. Guan Sifei's eyes were very cold, staring at Alva's eyes fiercely, like a flood beast.
"If you can force me to go all out, then die. Alva's voice seemed to come from the sky, but in just one breath, white flowers suddenly bloomed on the glaive knife, as if the plant had been drained of its juice, and quickly withered.
Seeing this scene, Guan Sifei's pupils shrank sharply, and an indescribable feeling of horror flooded into his heart, and he immediately jumped out, but he didn't want flowers to bloom on his arms.
At this moment, the magic power poured out frantically towards the arm, Guan Sifei immediately made a decision, surging up all the magic power of his body, severing this arm, and jumping dozens of meters away at the same time.
When that arm fell to the ground, it quickly turned into a large green meadow, spreading the yellow sand.
"What is this thing. Guan Sifei was in a cold sweat, his face was pale and bloodless, and he didn't know if he was frightened, frightened, or both.
"The other side of the flower. Alva looked at the flowers that spread like fire on the ground, and whispered the name.
But he didn't want to, Guan Sifei suddenly laughed when he heard this name, "The other side of the flower, what a other side of the flower, this is your sanctification domain, at this time, your sanctification field has been used, it seems that you really want to win." ”
"You mean you also have the Sanctification Realm?" Hearing Guan Sifei's words, the confident smile on Alva's face suddenly stiffened, and he already felt that something was wrong.
It stands to reason that now Guan Sifei has lost an arm, and even if he has the Sanctification Realm, he is not his opponent, but Alva has a terrible feeling, that is, Guan Sifei still has the ability to fight him, and it is very likely that he still has the ability to kill him.
His heart moved, and he asked, "Say, what is your sanctification realm?" ”
Guan Sifei looked up to the sky and smiled, before he slowly said, "My Holy Transformation Realm can only be used three times in my life, this is the first time I have used it, remember, it is called 'Martial Saint Advent'."
As soon as the words fell, a thousand zhang of light suddenly rushed down from the sky, and the arm that had just been broken slowly healed in this light, even the broken glaive knife gradually condensed in his hand, and when Alva reacted, Guan Sifei had turned into a giant with a red face and a height of nine feet, and his whole body flashed with golden light.