Chapter 64: Decisive Victory

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The bright light dissipated, and the scene in the ring was indeed a big surprise. Half of Duan Muya's clothes were already scorched by the flames, and a trace of blood was faintly oozing from his right eye. On the other hand, the ink scales are not much better, and the young man is already standing in the ring naked, his arms covered with blood.

The two looked at each other coldly like this, silent for a long time.

Murong Ziyuan looked at Duan Muya's appearance and felt a burst of pity in his heart, and said coldly: "Master, do you look at Senior Brother Duan, will it hurt his heart?"

Seeing that the battle situation was so tragic, Nuo Yin couldn't help but shake his head slightly and said: "Master Duan's nephew tried his best to fight the True Yuan, but I am afraid that he withdrew the True Yuan who protected his heart early, but now I see that his eyes are bleeding, and I am afraid that he has already injured his internal organs." ”

When Murong Ziyuan heard this, he was very anxious, but because of the difference in sects, he had to endure the eagerness in his heart, and said slowly: "Master, will he lose his cultivation in that senior brother?"

Nuo Yin frowned, and sighed softly: "Such nonsense, not only is it so simple to fold the cultivation, but if you continue to compete, I am afraid that you will break Yangshou." ”

Wen Yaoxi, who was on the other side of the ring, was also anxious, and said sharply: "Senior Uncle, let Senior Brother Duan come down quickly, if you go on like this, it's not just as simple as the power of Xuanhuo backlashing." ”

Ling Xiao also nodded slowly and said, "Senior brother, Mu Ya has done his best, why are you so persistent?"

Seeing that the two of them were persuading themselves, Le Sheng was silent for a long time, waved his hand slightly, and said: "No! ”

Seeing that Le Sheng refused to persuade Duan Muya to come down, Wen Yaoxi actually sobbed and said in a low voice: "Senior Uncle, Senior Brother Duan looks like he was crazy when he was in Southern Xinjiang half a year ago, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid Senior Brother Duan won't be able to control himself." ”

After that, Wen Yaoxi actually jumped into the ring and went straight to Duan Muya. Ling Xiao didn't expect Wen Yaoxi to be so reckless, and hurriedly followed, wanting to hold her. Duan Muya suddenly stood up and said loudly: "Senior Sister Wen, I'm fine, Senior Uncle, you can take Senior Sister back." ”

Wen Yaoxi was stunned when she heard this, she didn't expect Duan Muya to be able to stand up on her own, she didn't expect him to be able to maintain her consciousness.

Ling Xiao saw Wen Yaoxi pause, hurriedly grabbed her, and took her back to the place where she had just watched the battle.

Mo Cang slowly picked up the three swords that fell to the ground, but he couldn't hold them tightly, and just held the hilt of the sword in his palm with all his strength, but he didn't want the three swords to slip off on their own again, and fell heavily to the ground, and there was no movement.

Duan Muya saw that Mo Cang Scales could no longer hold three swords, and pointed at Mo Cang Scales with the Nine Shadows Sword in his hand, and said coldly: "Senior Brother Mo, I won this battle. ”

Mo Canglan sneered and said, "Senior Brother Duan, do you think that if I can't hold three swords, I'm going to admit defeat?"

Duan Muya didn't expect that Mo Cang Scale would have to fight with him even if he didn't have three swords, so he nodded slowly and said, "Xianpengyu Immortal Law is unpredictable, doesn't Senior Brother want to fight with this Nine Shadows Divine Sword empty-handed?"

Mo Canglan sneered again: "Hmph, what if you don't have a sword, I want you to see the true magic of my Xianpengyu." ”

Seeing that Mo Cang didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, Duan Muya laughed loudly, put Jiuyou back into the scabbard, and said loudly: "In this way, you and I will try again with our bare hands, lest I fall into a reputation of sword deception." ”

Huangfu Qian saw that Duan Muya actually put away the Nine Shadows, and said to himself: "I didn't expect that although this kid is a demon clan, he has such a heroic spirit, rare, rare." ”

Wen Tianyu on the side saw his master's younger brother muttering to himself, and couldn't help asking: "Master, what are you talking about, I see that my senior brother is not lightly injured, and if I continue to compare it like this, I am afraid that it will be a great disadvantage to the enemy and me." ”

Huangfu Qian shook his head slowly and said: "It's nothing, I just think that Duan Muya's kid is very unexpected by me, but since he has already compared to this point, the next move will definitely be able to decide who wins and who loses." ”

I saw that the two people on the stage were just looking at each other quietly, and no one wanted to preemptively, I was afraid that they were all silently pranayama, waiting for the final blow.

Since Duan Muya realized the Flowing Fire Soup, he felt that his pranayama seemed to be smoother than half a year ago, and the faster he naturally recovered, and whenever he was short of strength, the jade plate on his chest would always faintly transform into Dao Zhenyuan, wandering around his body, although it was a moment of respite, but he had already controlled the power of Xuanhuo's backlash, if not, he was afraid that he would have been under the stage early.

Seeing that Duan Muya's complexion had improved greatly, Mo Cang was shocked and couldn't care about anything else, and used the last trace of true power to gather in front of his chest. In a few moments, a half-human-high water fork appeared on Mo Cang's chest. Duan Muya saw that Mo Cang's scales were ready for the final blow, and he didn't dare to fall behind in the slightest, his hands were also folded in front of his chest, and a fire phoenix burst out. For this final blow, Duan Muya chose to end with the third type of the Burning Heaven and Ignorant Fire Technique.

Although the power of this fire phoenix is several times lower than usual, it is much stronger than the water fork of Mo Cang Scale. Before the water fork took shape, Duan Muya took the fire phoenix and hit it on the head, Mo Cang seemed to have expected that Duan Muya would not leave him a chance to take advantage of, and with a wave of his hand, the water fork hit the fire phoenix.

Water and fire are incompatible with each other, and both of them are a blow that exhausts their true power, although it is a little less gorgeous than the previous two times, but if you look closely, the two of them have concentrated all their true power on this move, so desperate, it is more dangerous than those gorgeous Dao methods.

I saw that the water fork flew straight towards the fire phoenix, and the fire phoenix also pounced on the ink scales. I heard a muffled sound, and white smoke billowed from the sky, and when I looked closely, it turned out that the water fork had pierced through my heart, and my own true power had also been wiped clean by the fire phoenix. The fire phoenix was already at the end of the crossbow, but with the last trace of true power, it slammed into the Mo Cang scale, and the ink cang scale was already exhausted, so he had to sigh lightly, and was carried by the fire phoenix firmly on his chest, and flew out a few feet upside down.

The disciples of the Xuanhuo Palace thought that Duan Muya had won a complete victory, and they just wanted to cheer and celebrate, but they didn't want Duan Muya to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and knelt on one knee in the ring, looking like he had suffered a lot of internal injuries.

After a fierce battle, although Duan Muya narrowly won, Duan Muya knew in his heart that in the end, Mo Cang's hard blow was turned clean by this jade card again, if it weren't for this, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to stand up.

Seeing that the victory and defeat had been divided, Wen Yaoxi in the audience hurriedly ran to the stage and looked at Duan Muya, Le Sheng saw that Duan Muya was not lightly injured, but Mo Cangyan's final blow did not seem to have any effect on him, although he was puzzled in his heart, he couldn't care about so much, and took Duan Muya to Luoyu Hall reflexively. Seeing this, Ling Xiao and Wen Yaoxi also got up and chased after the two of them.

Huangfu Qian first handed over the Mocang scales to the two disciples, and Wen Tianyu and Lu Yang took the Mocang scales back to Chiyanju first. Seeing the apprentice leaving, Huangfu said in a humble voice: "Leaving the flame Daoist, both of them did their best in the first battle, but my Xianpengyu Dao method still lost slightly, Duan's nephew Dao method is exquisite, and my Xianpengyu admits defeat." ”

Seeing that Huangfu Qian no longer had the heart to care about which one would win or lose, Liyan Zhenren nodded slowly and said: "Huangfu Daoyou is too humble, Master Duan's nephew is just a worthy victory, and you and I are also between the two factions, since this is the case, then the final of this alliance will be played by my Xuanhuo Palace against Shura Jian." ”

Huangfu Qian saw that the victory and defeat had been decided, and arched his hand and said: "Since the victory and defeat have been divided, then I will not stay longer, and I will go back to see the apprentice who is not successful." ”

Liyan Zhenren understood that Huangfu was thinking in vain, and said in a harmonious voice: "Huangfu Daoist friends are free, if it is useful to my Xuanhuo Palace, just open your mouth." ”

Huang Fuqian just nodded slightly, and then turned into a ray of light and left. At this point, the final of the Eight Immortals Alliance was the same as in the past, with the Xuanhuo Palace playing against Shura Jian. And what is the extent of Duan Muya's injury, and whether he can fight Situ Lin as promised, has become the biggest question.