Chapter 877: Results

Xu Muyang had entered the Softening Immortal Palace, and the power of the stars was definitely fifteen percent more than that of ordinary monks. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe "Wind Gold Divine Sword" he cast is a means of combining astral art and sword intent, and the power of the stars that can be exerted is about fifty percent more than that of the quadruple astral technique. Xing Wanjin did not break through the limit of the source power, but he had top qualifications, and the power of the source was two percent more than Xu Muyang. In addition, Xing Wanjin's "Wind Thunder Heavenly Sword" was used with the help of their race's special weapons, and the original power that could be exerted was not much less than Xu Muyang's "Wind Gold Divine Sword". Therefore, after the two of them collided with each other, it was an evenly matched situation. The Golden Winged Dapeng is a golden wind with two attributes, and it has also entered the Softening Immortal Palace. It relied on its cultivation to be higher than the Wind Thunder Roar Heavenly Lien, and it also had a tie with the Wind Thunder Roaring Heavenly Lien.

"Xu Daoyou, it seems that the two of us are going to meet good talents and chess opponents. If we don't fight thousands of rounds, we can't tell the difference between us. After a move, Xing Wanjin said to Xu Muyang in surprise.

"Wan Jin Daoyou, if you have the Punishment Divine Shadow, we will indeed have to fight for a long time before we can decide the winner. But you don't, so the competition between us won't drag on for long. Xu Muyang shook his head and said.

"Really? I don't know what hole cards Xu Daoyou still has unused? ”

"Jinpeng Talisman!" Xu Muyang shouted, and the golden-winged Dapeng turned into a phantom and flew into his chest. A golden-winged Roc mark immediately appeared in the middle of his chest, and a pair of Peng wings grew out of his back.

"The Guardian Clan's Merge Technique?" Xing Wanjin said in surprise.

"Wan Jin Daoyou, the power of my merger technique is stronger than that of the guardian clan. The combined technique of guarding the clan can only bless the power of the basic ancestor of the spirit beast to itself, and my 'Golden Peng Talisman' can also give me three or four blessings of the power of the ancestor of its growth. It only lasted a little shorter, only a quarter of an hour. ”

"Really? Then let me see if Xu Daoyou has the ability to defeat me in a quarter of an hour? Xing Wanjin was unwilling to admit defeat, he let out a loud shout, and with the help of the long-handled broadsword, he performed a kind of formation technique, and combined with the wind and thunder roaring Tianshi's desolation technique, he attacked Xu Muyang. It's a pity that Xu Muyang's star power at this moment has reached more than four times that of ordinary monks, and he unleashed a sword qi, two "sword weapons" containing Wanhua Xiaocheng's sword intent, and the four ancestor techniques of the Golden Winged Dapeng defeated Xing Wanjin with one move.

"Yang Daoyou, come up! Today I will avenge your defeat for my Mudrol brothers. Like Mu Kun, he didn't wait for Xu Muyang and Xing Wanjin, who had just decided the winner, to leave the ring, he flew up and said to Yang Yi aggressively.

"Mu Kun Daoyou, you are eager for revenge. It's a pity that even your brother is no match for me, let alone you. Yang Yi walked into the ring without hurry and said lightly.

"You don't look down on people, I'll let you know my methods today. Four elephants return together! Xiang Mu Kun first performed the technique of merging, and then roared angrily. The wooden dragon, golden lion, water tiger and fire eagle hovering around him immediately tore and fused with each other, turning into a strange beast with a dragon head, a lion head, a tiger head and an eagle head, with colorful wings on its back and a body like a unicorn. The monstrous beast opened its four giant mouths, each spitting out a small orb corresponding to its own attributes. Xiang Mu Kun squeezed the four balls together with both hands, clenched them into fists, and smashed them forward. His fist immediately became incomparably huge, and it bloomed with dazzling four-colored light. Four wooden dragons, golden lions, water tigers, and fire eagle phantoms with their mouths wide open and fangs and claws, suddenly appeared above and below the giant fist, and swooped forward with the giant fist.

"It's still the same old thing, it's really boring!" Yang Yi said, one hand took out the Wind and Fire Escape Alien Statue, the power on his body suddenly increased greatly, and a purple shield enveloped him. With his other hand, he took out a square jade talisman and threw it into the sky. The square jade rune immediately became larger, releasing a thousand miles of colorful light, and three mystical runes appeared on the surface. One of the runes broke away from the jade rune and turned into a colorful dragon with teeth and claws. The divine dragon raised his head to the sky and let out a long groan, with endless colorful gun shadows, and pounced on Xiang Mukun with teeth and claws. At the same time, the ancestral techniques of Ziyu and Xuyu, Yang Yi's "Entanglement of Branches and Leaves" and "Spear of the Three Tribulations" also attacked Xiang Mukun together. Xiang Mu Kun just broke through the limit of the source power, how could the "Four Elephants Return Together" he cast resist Yang Yi's attack and was directly defeated by one move.

"Mu Kun Daoyou, I agreed." Yang Yi arched his hand and left the ring, leaving Xiang Mukun stunned and revealing an expression of disbelief.

"The third game will be played in an hour, so you can go down and rest." The machine spirit clone of Xuanyang Immortal Palace appeared in the sky above the ring, and the subject Mu Kun said.

"The third game?" Xiang Mukun was stunned for a moment, and then he said excitedly, "Yes, there is still a competition, I haven't lost yet, I haven't lost yet......"

"The obsession is really deep enough!" Yang Yi looked at Mu Kun's appearance and couldn't help but sigh.

"Yang Daoyou, in fact, this can't be completely blamed on Mu Kun Daoyou. Because in the eyes of our strong battle spirit alien race, your human race is a race two levels lower than us. Anyone who is defeated by a person who has never taken it into their eyes is difficult to accept in their hearts. Xing Wanjin said meaningfully.

"Friends of Wanjin Dao, this kind of situation will often happen in the future, and it is no longer a very small number of human races who can do this."

"Is it because of the appearance of the nobles in the Softening Immortal Palace?"

"Wan Jin Daoyou, I found that you are not as smart as a spirit-shaped alien, but very similar to our human race."

"There are wise people in every race, and there are stupid people. I'm just a little clever, far worse than Yang Daoyou's great wisdom. ”

"Wan Jin Daoyou, I find that you are becoming more and more like our human race! Haha......"

An hour later, Yang Yi and the four of them came to the ring together.

"You will be the ones who will lose this battle!" Mu Zhuokun took a "Four Elephant Divine Crystal" and said to Yang Yi through gritted teeth.

"I don't think so, right?" Yang Yi responded with a smile.

"Xing Wanjin can't use the wind and thunder to roar the Heavenly Lion, you can't use the Xuanpo Immortal Weapon, why do you win us?"

"There are many ways I can win you, depending on how I feel."

"Hmph, I see how long you can fit? Together, we did our best to force out his corpse. Like Mu Kun said, he unleashed the "Four Elephants Returning Together", which was four or five percent more powerful than before, and attacked Yang Yi.

"Offended, Yang Daoyou. Jinpeng Excalibur! Xu Muyang whispered to the sky, and there was an agitated roar and a resonance of wind and gold immediately from above the nine heavens. He pointed his hands together like a sword, stabbing towards the sky, and a golden giant sword that controlled countless light winds and exuded earth-shattering sword intent immediately fell from the sky. The golden-winged Dapeng mark engraved on Xu Muyang's chest and the Peng-winged Peng's back bloomed with blue-gold light, shooting out pillars of golden and blue light towards the giant sword. The sword intent of the giant sword suddenly multiplied, the sword body became larger, and the wind gathered more. Then the giant sword stabbed at Yang Yi with an incomparably amazing might.

"You go to attack the enemy, I'll block the move!" Yang Yi said these two sentences very quickly, and then gently fanned the wind and fire fan in his hand. With this one, the whole world turned purple, filled with endless winds and flames. With him, countless purple star phantoms appeared under the nine heavens, and countless images of the Wind and Fire Heavenly Dragons stood on the earth. With this fan, five forms of wind and five kinds of alien fire flew out of the dual-source purple yao gourd on his waist, fusing into a purple streamer. The image of the Wind and Fire Heavenly Dragon and the purple star phantom shot out purple rays of light together, and the purple streamers immediately turned into countless streamers, meeting the golden sword carrying the blue wind and the giant fist that bloomed with four-colored light.

Although Yang Yi's high-level astral technique "Purple Light Zhenshi" blessed both the shape and the wind and fire, and the attack of his natal weapon treasure wind and fire fan, it was definitely impossible to resist the full force of Xu Muyang and Xiang Mukun. Liu Yuntong returned to the first sword, and the ancestral techniques of Ziyu and Xuyu were also used by him.

Before stepping into the ring, Yang Yi briefly discussed the strategy of the fight with Xing Wanjin. Therefore, after Xing Wanjin heard his words, he did not hesitate to attack Xu Muyang, who was relatively weak. The combined attack of Xu Muyang and Xiang Mukun was only comparable to the attack performed by Yang Yi alone, so Xu Muyang, who could only use defensive moves, was knocked out of the ring by Xing Wanjin without any suspense. It was naturally impossible for Xiang Mukun to resist the attacks of Yang Yi and the others alone, even if he took the "Four Elephant Divine Crystals" that could enhance his strength.

"The strength of all four of you is extremely strong, but the rewards are limited. So based on the performance of the four of you, I decided that the three of you are eligible for the reward, and he is out of the game alone. The Xuanyang Immortal Palace's spirit clone reappeared in the sky above the ring, pointing at Xiang Mu Kun and saying.

"It's not fair! Xing Wanjin's strength is obviously weaker than me, why am I out, not him? Xiang Mu Kun, who was hit hard by Yang Yi again, suddenly lost his mind after hearing the words of the machine spirit clone, and said regardless of it.

"Do you need to ask? He won a game, and you didn't win a game. People have never focused on the outcome, not the process. "The machine spirit clone posed as an elder, and taught a lesson like Mu Kundao.