Chapter 36: The Last Battle

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The entire Mang clan quieted down suddenly, Mangpo entered the Tower of Babel, Mangyu entered the Tongtian River, the Tower of Babel died nine times, and the Tongtian River died ten times without life. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Mangyun, Mangyun went to the Tower of Babel, but you took that way? Are you sure that Mangyu wants to enter the Tongtian River? Mang Qingyu looked at the phantom and asked.

"Mangyu enters from the third entrance, whether he lives or dies, Mangyu enters the Tongtian River from Sunset Creek." Mang Yun replied.

"The third entrance? Mangyun, does this matter need to be considered in the long run, since the establishment of the Mang tribe, no one has entered from that mouth, it is called the forbidden land of the Mang tribe, and if you enter, you will die. Mang Qingyun said.

"The old ancestor arranged it like this, there should be the old ancestor's in the end, if something really happened to the two of them, it would be their fate." Mang Yun shook his head and said.

"Mangrat, how much do you know about the third entrance, tell me. Mangyu will ask for more blessings, if I am not injured, I can still help him probe it, and now I really can't get out. Mang said to Mangji.

Mang Bad and Mang Yu glanced at each other, and knelt on the ground at the same time, "Ancestor Xie." ”

"Haha, well, it is worthy of my great-great-grandson of Mangyun, and he was full of joy and anger before the catastrophe. Since it is the arrangement of the ancestors, I believe that there must be the truth of the ancestors. Now I need you to do something, my phantom only has one hour, and this thing must be hurried. Mang Yun looked at the two dolls and said: "Let's go to the grievance platform, you guys have a fight, let the people of the Mang clan take a look, and let the people of Jiuyou see the strength of my great-grandson Mangyun." ”

"Bad brother, all the injuries on my body have recovered, and I really want to comprehend the tricks of the first day of Jiuyou." Mangyu said with a smile.

"Come on, brother, I'm sure you won't disappoint me, let those people of the Mang clan who have always wanted to see your jokes see how wrong they are, even if I don't kill Mangtian, you will kill him when he is in Dabi." Mang said with a wicked smile.

The two of them flashed, and they got on the grievance stage at the same time.

"Give it your all."

"Give it your all."

The two ran to deal with each other without any fancy fancy, and they bumped fists. Mangyu took three steps back, and Mangyu took advantage of the victory to pursue, and his fist hit Mangyu's body, making a bumping sound. Mang Yu retreated one after another, and there were bursts of exclamations from the viewing platform, Mang Bad was really attacking with all his strength.

"Happy, I really didn't expect that your body has been exercised to such an extent, I'm afraid that the peak of Wuzun is just like that, I'm going to use martial arts, the thirteen steps of the Northern Demon, the Demon Antelope step." When the words fell, Mang Yu's figure flashed, and directly dodged Mang Bad's heavy punch, and the person had already appeared behind Mang Bad, and a heavy blow hit Mang Bad's back of the head.

"It's a life-and-death fight, these two people are crazy, really crazy, they are brothers." Mang shook his head and said.

"How?"

"The luck of the Mangs."

"Bad brother, let's use the eighteen flashes of clothes, let me see how much difference my speed is with you." Mangyu missed the blow, and the figure flashed out again, and six afterimages had already appeared on the grievance platform.

"Eighteen flashes of clothes, seven stars, stepping on the moon, fighting the stars." In an instant, Mang Bad had already caught up with Mang Yu, and six afterimages also came out, and the feeling on the grievance platform turned out to be like a six-on-six battle, and in an instant, the six afterimages overlapped and became one person.

"Killing the tiger and tyrant fist, shocking the tiger body." Mang Yu roared, his body suddenly became larger, and a white tiger phantom fused with his body, and a big tiger claw struck at Mangyu.

Mang Bad shouted: "Heaven burns the forging body, turns into a god." "Stubbornly resisted this tiger claw. But what he didn't expect was that Mangyu's tiger claws hit him one after another like money.

"Good boy, this is the power of the awakening of the pearl soul, the source in the body can be used like this." Mang Bad thought in his heart, and he didn't hide it anymore. "Black Wind Forging Body, this kind of trick can't break through my defenses."

"Oh my God, look, what kind of martial arts is this mang. The whole body is dark, but it is full of energy, and Mang Yu's mighty tiger body is enough to shake the powerhouse of the Wuzun realm, and Mang Bad doesn't care at all. A middle-aged man on the viewing platform said loudly.

"How about now."

"The Mangs are booming."

Mangyu didn't take advantage of more than 30 rounds of back and forth, and the demon antelope flashed and retreated to a place more than 100 meters away from Mangyu.

"Bad brother, what a powerful physical training technique, I want to admit defeat when I fight, try my trick, I was originally going to keep it for Dabi, now let you try." Mang Yu said, the four tower beads on his body all lit up, and his body turned into a sword, "Nameless sword, sword body." ”

On the viewing platform, several elders looked at each other, "Who taught him?" Several people asked at the same time. Wind sword wounds. "A name popped up in the minds of several people at the same time.

Three years ago, the Mang clan broke the sword peak.

"Boy, stop, didn't your parents tell you that you can't just come here?" In the void, a deep voice rang out.

"Excuse me, my brother Mang's bad wedding, there are some hundred years of monkey wine left that I haven't drunk, I heard the ancestor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion Wuji said that there is a senior in Broken Sword Peak, and he is here to send wine, there is no other meaning." As he spoke, he put the two large gourds on the ground, turned around and left.

"Mang Wuji asked you to come, this old thing, I didn't have a good heart. It's been a thousand years, and I found a martial king. An old man, disheveled, appeared in front of Mangyu and said. Here you go, get out of here. A jade plate smashed directly into Mangyu, and Mangyu hurriedly turned around and continued.

"Nameless Sword Technique."

"This is too cheap for the Mang clan, boy, this nameless sword technique has a total of seven swords, if you can use the fifth sword of this nameless sword technique in the realm of the Martial Emperor, I will accept you as a closed disciple, count it as a good fate with you, go down the mountain." After speaking, the old man disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the two big gourds disappeared with him.

I saw that Mangyu's body gradually blurred, and a brighter and brighter sword shadow appeared behind him, and then the sword light flashed, and flew directly towards Mangru, and Mangpo didn't dare to pick it up.

The two of them each took more than ten steps back, and just stood firm, only to see the body of the mangyu sword integrated into the body, "Nameless sword technique, sword soul." ”

Then, a purple long sword emerged from his hand, and rushed towards Mangpo again with the demon antelope's steps.

"Wonderful, it's wonderful, brother, try the third finger of loneliness and concentrate on it." The two bumped into each other again without any tricks. "Poof" "Poof" The two of them spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

"Bad brother, there is still a sword, take it, and see if your yin and yang fingers can resist it. Nameless sword trick, sword love. Mangyu held a phantom sword in each hand, and then the two swords fused into one, and the sword body emitted a powerful energy breath, and then, with the screams of various mysterious beasts, Mangyu flew out of his hand, pointing directly at Mangyu.

"Damn, who is using the nameless sword technique, the third sword." The sloppy old man from Broken Sword Peak suddenly woke up, took a sip of wine, and shouted loudly. "Is it the kid from three years ago, I have to go and see." As he spoke, his figure flashed and left Broken Sword Peak.

Mang Bad gasped for breath, and the tower beads on his body swam away quickly. "Loneliness, yin and yang, watch me break this nameless sword."

"Bump", the virtual sword and Mang's fingers touched together, the sword mang's bag was dead, about ten breaths, the sword disappeared, in the ring, Mang's whole body was bloody, and the corner of his mouth smiled slightly: "It hurts, but it can be regarded as blocked." My good brother, you're really fighting. ”

The moment the void sword disappeared, Mang Yu walked straight to the ground, his eyes looking at the sky: "Aren't you also really fighting, the lonely finger is really powerful, and it was blocked." Haha"

"How about now."

"Two heroes."

"Who, who used the nameless sword trick just now. I actually used the third sword, Lao Tzu, I haven't told anyone about the mental method, how did this come about. Feng Jian Wound suddenly appeared on the grievance platform, and asked loudly: "Damn, you old guys, lonely finger, this is the fluctuation of lonely finger, it is already the fourth finger, such a person is left to me, I will accept him as a closed disciple, it doesn't matter if he is old or not, it doesn't matter if he is older." ”

The entire viewing platform was stunned, who was this sloppy old man who was chattering and shouting loudly.

"Damn, the competition is the competition, how are you Mang doing things now, what are the two little dolls doing in the ring, blessing the ring? Well? My nameless sword trick is for you, tell me quickly, who just used the sword trick. Feng Jian grabbed Mangyu, who had fallen to the ground, and asked loudly.

"Damn, Martial Saint Phantom, Bah, Bah, what a offense, gone, gone, Mang Wuji, you shit, I'm waiting for you at Broken Sword Peak" The voice fell, and the wind sword wound put down Mangyu, and he didn't know where to go.

On the elder seat of the Mang clan, an old man dressed in the same sloppy manner, his face was flushed, and he scolded loudly: "The wind sword wound of the dog day. ”

"Qingyu Ancestor, the injuries of these two children have to trouble you to be old, ten days later, the Tower of Babel will be opened, and the Tongtian River will also be transmitted by the undercurrent, and the two little guys should be careful at that time." After speaking, the phantom of Mangyun disappeared.

"It's a draw."

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