If it were a different person, he might not be able to understand what Liuyan said, but Ye Ang happened to understand.

Proficient in music, the essence of music is the vibration of all things in heaven and earth, Liuyan said that she is proficient in music, which is to clearly tell Ye Ang that in such a field, even the slightest movement cannot hide from this all-round ancient monk.

It's just that......

"Almighty Gu Monk, are they all so violent?" Ye Ang twisted his wrist, although the soreness and numbness on his wrist had long since dissipated without a trace under the mana training, he still subconsciously twisted it to confirm if there was a problem, after all, no matter how precise the calculation and estimation was, in fact, it still needed to be confirmed.

Luckily, there was nothing wrong with it.

"It's not that all the all-round ancient monks are so violent, it's just that they have their own strengths. Liuyan said lightly.

That's right, after all, the person in front of him is a monk from the Zhurong Divine Kingdom.

Although Ye Ang didn't know why the monks of the Zhurong Divine Kingdom must have strong hand-to-hand combat ability, he subconsciously had this kind of unreasonable thought.

Liuyan frowned slightly, even with such an expression, she still had a clean and neat feeling.

Looking at the top, there were already more than a hundred people on the fourth layer, and from time to time there was a heavenly divine light beside him, sending the people on the sixth layer up, and sometimes there was a divine light sending the people on the fifth layer up.

"We can't afford to drag it to the back, the first three levels of combat are too variable. Liuyan said lightly.

Ye Ang also understood what she meant, she was able to carry the infinite entropy increase, suppress the changes in her body, and maintain a certain combat power, which was beyond the expectations of Liuyan.

Both of them were all-round ancient monks, and each of them had no obvious shortcomings.

The magic power of the flowing flame, a series of down, to change to another king, must be the rhythm of lying down and waiting for death.

But Ye Ang just has a way to forcibly suppress it and maintain a certain combat effectiveness.

If you want to talk about victory or defeat, Ye Ang, who is currently in this state, thinks that he can't beat Liuyan, unless he gives up his own path deduction and directly changes his state.

But in this case, it is too much to lose.

There is no need at all.

For the sake of the road ahead, he would rather maintain such a state, and only exert one percent of his strength, and he did not feel willing to act impulsively for the sake of temporary pleasure.

But if you can't win by yourself, it doesn't mean that Liuyan can win, it's not Ye Ang who blows it himself, Da Dao Lun's sound gun has both offense and defense, and with his own escape method, it will drag on for one hundred and eighty years, without the slightest difficulty.

This is still in the other side's domain.

It can only be said that Liuyan has a sentence that is not wrong, and each has its own strengths.

Liuyan was reluctant to delay, in fact, Ye Ang was not willing either, the two glanced at the Dao Divine Light outside, and they both quickly made up their minds.

"One move to win or lose?" the two said at the same time, and the two laughed almost together.

It's just that Liuyan smiled more freely, and Ye Ang was more or less reluctant.

Neither of them grinded, and quickly chose the rhythm as the field of competition, and the flowing flame also withdrew the infinite entropy increase.

After the agreement, the two shot almost at the same time.

As soon as the Flowing Flame made a move, a piece of red-gold lava tumbled, almost sweeping most of the battle platform, but this lava did not impact Ye Ang, but stopped not far in front of him.

Ye Ang made his hand, but he brought up a blue ocean of water, but this water seemed to be cold and piercing, and everywhere he passed, the battle platform turned into an ice blue.

Neither of them moved, just harnessed the lava and the stygian water to fight, no, not even a battle, the sound of the lava tumbling and the sound of the stygian water flowing, seemed to form a strange rhythmic chorus.

The two voices came and went, one moment it seemed to be on the stars, the heat wave was surging, and the other time it was like being in the billions of years of the Xuanbing Divine Kingdom, the silence was inexplicable, only the cold wind was howling, giving people a bitter chill.

A moment later, the endless lava quickly climbed and turned into a sinuous form, and the Stygian Water was not to be outdone.

A red golden lava and a crystal of blue dark water are intertwined with each other, like dragons and snakes whirling together, deducing the law.

However, the tiniest of the dragons and snakes, the tiniest vibrations of the lava and the water, were the home of their battle.

They tacitly did not bless too much divine power on it, and only assimilated each other with extremely subtle rhythmic vibrations.

Hugh had to see that the two sides seemed to be evenly matched, but the ever-changing vibrational frequencies caused the divine light on the two behemoths to flicker continuously, emitting all kinds of strange hissing sounds.

In an instant, the danger was exhausted, this is not a competition of strength, but a calculation.

finally

"Shhh

At some point, the tip of the tail of the red-golden, sinuous form of lava began to turn ice blue.

In an instant, as if infected, its entire body began to rapidly transform into a dark blue state.

Yeon seized the crucial opportunity to grasp the changes of the Flowing Flame over a certain period of time, and assimilated it partially.

Then, without hindrance, the entire lava turned into a dark blue meander, which was slowly frozen.

Ye Ang glanced at Liuyan strangely, "If you resist, you may not lose." ”

"What a waste of time. Flowing Flame said lightly, "You're lucky. ”

After speaking, without the slightest hesitation, he moved directly to the edge and stepped out of the prohibition.

A white light swept by, carrying her down.

At the same time, a white light appeared under his feet, and nine hundred suddenly appeared in front of him

A point of light, above one of which is green, and more than a hundred other points of light, is unselectable.

Ye Ang understood at a glance that that green point of light was the battle platform where Feng Xuan was, and no one had chosen him yet?

However, Ye Ang himself would not be bored to choose him, he directly chose a point of light, and suddenly a divine light rose to the sky under his feet, and after a while, he stood on the fourth layer of the battle platform.

One hundred and thirty-three!

A moire emerges.

Ye Ang breathed a sigh of relief, according to his calculations, more than a hundred numbers, absolutely safe, those strongest are willing to choose the people behind to clean up first, so it is safe for him to write a number.

As soon as he looked down, he saw a divine light rushing up to the fifth layer of the battle platform with a flowing flame.

It's not too fast.

Then, less than a quarter of an hour later, a divine light rose into the sky and landed on the battle platform next to Ye Ang, and it was a flowing flame.

Her number, one hundred and seventy-eight!

Ye Ang fell into deep thought, and his eyes looked faintly at Party B, whose number was ninety-one, in the distance.

After a moment, he sighed, this guy was ahead of him, and he didn't have a chance to beat him up again.

When Party B saw Ye Ang looking over, he immediately put away his face that was about to go crazy with laughter, and looked at Liuyan with a look of hatred, as if as long as Ye Ang spoke, he would stand up and help him vent his anger.

But just as Flowing Flame's gaze flickered slightly, this guy decisively turned in other directions with a smile on his face, as if nothing had happened just now.

Ye Ang sighed, ignoring the eyes that Liuyan looked at, but looked at the cyan figure not far away.

Unlike when Ye Ang came, Feng Xuan's treatment was much higher, and until now half of the people on the fourth layer of the battle platform have passed, and still no one has chosen him.

Ye Ang probably understood in his heart that Feng Xuan definitely had the strength to be crowned king, and on this stage, the ranking was quite high, which was the foundation of people's previous records.

Therefore, those who are not weaker than Feng Xuan will not be willing to fight him and waste time, while those who are weaker than Feng Xuan will not challenge him with no interest.

That's the benefit of having a record recognized by West Kunlun.

Ye Ang's gaze turned slightly downward and looked at another figure.

Tips: Enter "Panda Literature" in the search engine, you can find this site, thank you.

Chapter 247: Unexpected