Chapter Seventy-Nine: Battle King Yuan!
Fang Tian's halberd brought a gust of wind to roar, and the golden light condensed on it must have been more condensed than before. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Although Mu Ji'er didn't expect this Wang Yuan to be so resolute, he didn't mean to keep his hand at all. But in the face of the roaring Fang Tian Painting Halberd, there was not much fear.
With his right hand, he lifted the back-bladed knife upside down, his hands exuded a faint red and white light, and his left fist was already aimed at Wang Yuan's direction and blasted straight into the air!
Rumble!
The Reverse Blade Blade intersected with Fang Tian's Halberd, and the powerful power of the hedge spread out in all directions, like a wild wind blowing.
At the same time, the blow of Mu Qi'er's left fist seemed to hit the air, but its powerful power still produced a transparent aura in the air, heading straight for Wang Yuan's chest!
But it was scattered by Wang Yuan! Fang Tian's halberd shook and stabbed again!
Mu Qi'er felt the obvious numbness in his right hand, and knew that it was too reluctant to deal with Wang Yuan simply by relying on the fusion of the surging part and the power of the bloodline, and the reverse blade knife, as Mu Qi'er's bluestone realm, was also a little stretched at this time.
Facing Wang Yuan's attack, Mu Qi'er's choice surprised everyone watching outside, he collected the reverse blade knife, his body was filled with white mist, he shouted, his toes were light, he did not retreat but advanced, and his blood-filled fist slammed into the halberd shaft of Fang Tian's halberd!
"Is this kid crazy, fighting against the Wang family empty-handed?"
"I don't know what to do! One inch long and one inch strong, don't you understand! The faint voice behind him did not disturb Mu Qi'er in the slightest.
Rumble!
Fang Tian's painting halberd, which looked incomparably strong, was actually broken by Mu Qi'er with a punch! If you look closely, there seems to be some decay lingering at the fracture! Not to mention the other contestants outside, even Wang Yuan himself looked incredulous!
In a short period of time, this person has become so powerful!
Mu Qi'er's offensive did not have the slightest interval, his fists were lying horizontally, like a constant bombardment in the air! Bombardment! One after another waves went straight to Wang Yuan!
Wang Yuan, who had seen the power of Mu Qi'er's punch just now, naturally would no longer take it casually, and clenched the only half of the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, and the golden light was instantly filled! Half of Wang Yuan's body seemed to have turned golden, the halberd danced, and a powerful attack had been issued!
"Halberd method, nine consecutive thrusts!"
The flickering golden light was like a thorn, intending to penetrate the air waves of Mu Wai'er's bombardment, pointing directly at Mu Wai'er himself!
But it didn't work! Those air waves seemed to have the magical power of time, and those seemingly powerful golden thorns were just halfway through before the decay vanished!
Wang Yuan, who was embarrassed again, was negligent for a while, and his left arm was hit by an air wave!
A burst of skin corrosive smell came, even if Wang Yuan covered the bombarded area with golden light protection at the last moment, he was still bombarded by the air wave and the severe pain was incomparable!
But there was not a trace of blood flowing out, and that area looked like it had been eroded by something, and white bones were even looming!
The opponent who thought that there was no difficulty actually injured himself like this, but under the nose of the family ancestor, Wang Yuan was also completely angry!
Tearing off the tattered shirt that had been corroded, the bronzed and sturdy upper body was revealed, revealing a different kind of beauty. Of course, the premise is not to pay attention to the black black ugliness of the left arm, which is as ugly as a burned firewood.
"Come on! Fight! ”
Wang Yuan roared loudly, clenched half of the Fang Tian Painting Halberd with both hands, slashed left and right, and golden halberd light flew everywhere! The final head-on slash, the huge halberd light has already been a foot!
Mu Qi'er did not choose to go-for-tat this time, and used the speed far beyond ordinary people after the surging intention was opened, and successfully avoided the attack of the halberd light, and the ground was chopped out by Wang Yuan's slash and cut out a series of arm-length pits, like scars covered with scars!
The people watching the battle outside were already stunned, the strength shown by these two guys was no longer comparable to the quenching realm! Whether it is Wang Yuan's golden light slash or Mu Qi'er's air wave bombardment, there is no doubt that they all have a higher level of rudiment! That level, in the Gu Land, is called Melting Spirit, and in Shenzhou, it is called Zhuji.
"The secret technique of the Stubborn Stone Realm, break and kill!"
Facing the last slash that Wang Yuan almost covered this area, Mu Ji'er did not hesitate to take out his strongest blow now!
Today's Fist of Destruction, with the addition of surging intent, not only is it far faster and more powerful than before, but it also has the big killing weapon of exuding death intent!
Before the halberd light and the Fist of Destruction really met, it was somewhat shrunk by the increasingly intense dead air it emitted, and when the two really met, it was just a blink of an eye, with a crisp cracking sound, and the halberd light had been broken!
Mu Qi'er's blood fist was still undiminished, and he went straight to Wang Yuan's direction! The strong momentum that permeates the world is incomparable even to the contestants on the periphery!
Not to mention Wang Yuan, who is taking it! In the face of Mu Qi'er's strange and decadent artistic conception, Wang Yuan, who had been repeatedly deflated, had no way to think about the family's reaction, he clenched his fists, and the golden light that originally only covered half of his body spread instantly!
A pair of indescribably gorgeous golden armor took shape in the blink of an eye, Wang Yuan stood with his feet open, holding a long golden halberd in his hand, it really looked like the god of war descended to earth!
"Mixed round slash! Annihilation! ”
Wang Yuan of the golden armor and golden halberd opened and closed the golden halberd in front of him, and the action seemed to be very fast, but it gave people an inexplicable sense of heaviness, and a faint depression arose! A chaotic slash that seemed like a circle and a square suddenly flew out.
is meeting with Mu Foundling's bloody fist!
There is no imaginary might, and the huge force contained in the blood fist seems to hit a ball of cotton, without the slightest intention of bursting out!
However, the death intent exuded from Mu Qi'er's fist was as if he had met an old opponent in his fate, and almost at the moment when he collided with that chaotic-looking thing, he instantly rose wildly without Mu Qi'er's control!
The heavy surging consciousness kept erecting, and in the blink of an eye, the figures of the two were completely covered in the white mist!
Everyone outside the arena looked at the white mist that almost covered a radius of two meters with a confused face, but no one dared to try to touch it!
Obviously, even the white wall of light made of pillars of light had been corroded by the white mist! Don't talk about the barren land at the moment!
Gu Hanyang looked at the battlefield filled with white mist with an unbelievable expression, and he couldn't wait to slap himself twice! Such a great god didn't even notice it himself, didn't hug his thighs!
Not to mention that Gu Hanyang was so heartbroken and sad outside, Wang Yuan in the field felt a strong death threat the moment his death intent erupted on Mu Qi'er! I was about to temporarily withdraw from this area filled with white mist, but I was stopped by Mu Qi'er, who came from the impact!
Mu Qi'er's fists kept bombarding like crazy, and a wave of death erupted!
On the other hand, Wang Yuan not only needs to deal with the terrifying power under the multiple effects of Mu Qi'er's fists, but also prevents the erosion of death intent from all directions! It quickly became very difficult!
It's just a matter of effort, and Wang Yuan's golden armor becomes mottled! There are even places where you can see the marks of the fists oozing blood! The golden halberd was also shattered again! Wang Yuan's situation has been unprecedentedly difficult!
"Good! You forced me! Wang Yuan looked at the chaotic artistic conception in the air that was eroded by the dead air, and his eyes became crazy like never before!
"Mix Circle! Four elephants banned! ”
Wang Yuan, who was hit one after another, had completely lost his mind, and did not hesitate to use a secret method of the Wang family that he could not master now!
The gray chaotic-like cylinder suddenly appeared in Wang Yuan's hands, and swelled up unrestrictedly, Mu Qi'er was wrapped in the cylinder before he could react, and even Wang Yuan himself was encompassed by the crazy chaos!
An indescribable feeling of suffocation came, Mu Qi'er felt as if he had entered a thick mass of sand and was constantly squeezed, and the strength of his body could not be used at all, if it weren't for the death intent that constantly emanated from Mu Qi'er's body to alleviate this feeling, Mu Qi'er would have been crushed into pieces!
Wang Yuan, who was also trapped in it, didn't seem to expect that the power of this Mixed Circle Secret Technique was so powerful, looking at the phantom of the Four Divine Beasts that had faintly appeared outside the Mixed Circle, Wang Yuan, who already had remorse in his heart, let out an unwilling roar!
Mu Qi'er didn't know the foundation of this secret technique, but it was also obvious that when the figures of the four giant beasts that appeared around the circle became clearer and clearer, the squeezing force in the circle became more and more majestic! It seems that Mu Qi'er is about to be squeezed out of this world at any time!
The afterglow of his eyes glanced at Wang Yuan with a sad and angry face, Mu Qi'er didn't have any regrets in his heart, just some regrets, he still had a lot of things to do, is he going to die here, I'm sorry, Mom and Dad, I'm sorry, old lady, I'm sorry, the name of the cliff that has disappeared in the world!
The figures of the four divine beasts became clearer and clearer, and with the perfection of the spell, the circle on that side suddenly began to flicker, shrinking smaller and smaller, shrinking smaller and smaller, and was about to completely disappear from this world!
But it was abruptly stopped by a palm that appeared out of thin air!
"My Wang family really hasn't had such a bloody child for a long time, how could I let you die."
It was a middle-aged man with long hair scattered and a moon-white robe, with an unreal feeling of being born fluttering.
The middle-aged man seemed to stretch out his little finger with some disgust, and slanted everything according to the position of the mixed circle, the mixed circle that almost killed Mu Qi'er and Wang Yuan before was like a ripe egg yolk, which was halved by everything!
Two blood-colored flesh blobs that could no longer be distinguished, gurgled and fell to the ground from the two halves of the circle.
The miserable appearance of the blood-covered and no longer visible human form frightened the contestants outside the arena into silence in an instant! In this life and death roulette, death is common, but the way of dying like being squeezed into a mess of rotten flesh like this still makes people feel bloody and terrifying!
The middle-aged man who came suddenly looked at the two lumps of meat, his face was also a little difficult, he could have easily determined Wang Yuan's identity according to the bloodline of the Wang family, but now there is no bloodline induction in these two lumps of meat, they are full of almost all chaos!
It was also at this time that the middle-aged man suddenly noticed a subtle difference between the two lumps of meat, one of which seemed to be faintly visible in the lump of flesh, and a fist-like object maintained a posture of bombardment outward, while the other, which could be seen clearly, seemed to be just faintly curled up together!
"This guy who is still fighting in the end must be the original son of the old seventeen family, and he is really like the seed of my Wang family, don't embarrass the old seventeen!" The middle-aged man muttered as if no one was around, took out a lotus leaf-shaped thing from his arms, put the flesh ball that looked like a fist into it, turned his head and gestured slightly to a certain position, and then disappeared in an instant.
And the other blood-red is the flesh mass, which is curled up alone on the gray-black earth under the gaze of everyone, looking desolate and sad......
In one of the fortresses outside the field, the old yellow head was already furious! Their old guys' only hope was to die so inexplicably? If Lao Huang, who had almost lost his mind, hadn't been still concerned about Cui Shu's identity, I am afraid that when the middle-aged man had just arrived, he would have rushed up to fight for this old life and asked the Wang family for an explanation!
When the middle-aged man finally left, the old yellow head immediately rushed up impatiently, picked up the bloody lump of flesh, and went straight to Cui Shu's direction!
And in the direction where the middle-aged man looked at for the last time, Cui Zizhong was drinking that cup of green plums!
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