Chapter Eighty-Three

Although Yun Shan gave everyone a huge shock after he came on the field, which made their impression of him change greatly, after all, the battle was not over yet, and no one could determine the outcome of the victory. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Ma Xiong received an elbow from Yunshan on his shoulder, the pain was very severe, but it was not a big problem, he slowly stood up, stepped on one foot, and went up in the air.

Zhang Duan, Ma Xiong's master in the audience, nodded with satisfaction. Everyone could see that Ma Xiong planned to take advantage of being able to control the sky and distance himself from Yun Shan, which was undoubtedly the best way to deal with a monk like Yun Shan, who was powerful and good at close combat.

Ma Xiong's golden unicorn beast also climbed up, roaring again and again, looking fierce.

"Roar"

Without the need for Ma Xiong to drive, the golden unicorn beast rushed towards Yunshan, or with sharp claws, or with a giant mouth, or with a headbutt to fight with Yunshan.

The horse male above flipped his palm, took out a rhino bone whip from the storage bag, and swung it vigorously.

For a time, the whip was swept out. And with each swing, a sharp force would emanate from the tip of the whip, shooting towards Yunshan like a poisonous bee's tail needle.

Yun Shan was entangled by the unicorn beast, and although he tried his best to dodge, he still had a lot of energy hitting his body.

"Bang Bang Bang . . .

To everyone's surprise.

These energies fell on Yun Shan's body, like raindrops, splashing and dissolving, turning into invisible. But it was not completely useless, it seemed that the speed at which Yun Shan's body surface absorbed and digested these qi was limited, and many places on his shoulders and back began to turn red, and finally blood oozed out.

And the rhino bone whip in Ma Xiong's hand above danced more and more violently, as if the essence in his body was endless.

The Golden Qilin Beast seemed to smell the smell of blood, and became more and more ferocious, and its movements were fierce, entangling Yunshan tightly.

In the blink of an eye, the form on the field was reversed, and Yun Shan, who had the upper hand before, was completely suppressed, with multiple injuries on his body, and from the outside, he had become a bloody man.

The crowd watching the game in the audience also had joys and sorrows.

The people of the Golden Sword Sect were naturally worried about the safety of Yunshan. The people of the Beast Control Sect and the Fog Sea Sect hoped that Ma Xiong would defeat his opponent earlier.

If you want to say that the mood has not changed much, I am afraid that the only thing is the short and fat black-robed man in the casual cultivation, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at Yun Shan, his eyes are getting brighter and brighter, and he does not look worried at all.

It seems to have fulfilled the idea of the black-robed man.

Yun Shan suddenly pointed at the unicorn beast that pounced on him, and a beam of qi shot out, because it was close at hand, it had already submerged into the head of the unicorn beast before everyone could see it.

"Bang" to outsiders is like the unicorn was lightly pressed on the top of Yunshan's head by Yunshan's index finger, and then fell to the ground with limp limbs.

"What!"

"What's going on?"

Between the lightning and flint, when everyone, including Ma Xiong above, was stunned, Yun Shan pointed to the sky again, and this time everyone could see it clearly.

A dense light and shadow shot out from Yunshan's index finger at an astonishing speed. Ma Xiong's protective qi failed to play the slightest blocking role, and he only had time to turn sideways slightly before he was hit, and a cloud of red light instantly burst out of his chest, and blurred flesh and blood splashed out, forming a hollow with the size of a bowl.

Ma Xiong bowed his head in horror, looked at his chest in disbelief, and then a severe pain swept over, and his eyes went black, and he fell from the air.

"What's that? It's so powerful! ”

"Could it be the secret method of the Golden Sword Gate?"

Everyone was puzzled.

At this time, everyone found that there was also a hole in the head of the golden unicorn that fell to the ground, and red and white things were bubbling out, but this unicorn seemed to be particularly tenacious, even so, its limbs were still twitching, and its chest was constantly rising and falling, as if it was about to get up.

When everyone saw the bloody man on the stage, he slowly hugged the neck of the unicorn beast, exerted force with both arms, and a sour "rattle" sound sounded, and the unicorn beast's body immediately stopped twitching and completely collapsed in the cold ring.

"Bang!"

As Yun Shan withdrew his arm, the golden unicorn beast's huge head slammed to the ground, and the huge mouth, fangs, and eyeballs, all of them stiffened at the moment of the bite.

At this moment, everyone's attention was on the huge head of the unicorn beast, and no one noticed the deep sadness in Yun Shan's eyes.

Quiescence... Utter silence ...

After a long time,

"Win! Yunshan wins! ”

With a voice, a jolt of cheers rang out.

Niu Ye, Ye Xiaoran, Guo Guiyi, Zhong Ying and other disciples of the Golden Sword Sect, as well as Shen Hong, Miaozhen and the female disciples of Yigan Zixiao Pavilion all shouted excitedly.

"Humph! Quiet! ”

Yuan Hui Daoren snorted coldly, shocking the audience. He deserved to be the head of the Jindan faction in the late stage, and this angry shout made many foundation building disciples roar in their ears and suffocate in their chests, and even some Jindan elders who were weaker in cultivation felt very uncomfortable.

The noisy arena fell silent in an instant.

Yuan Hui Daoist looked at Yun Shan, then moved his gaze to Shen Boluan, and said lightly:

"Senior nephew Shen! Now that you and I have two each, it is better for us to send one disciple each, and the victory or defeat will be determined in a battle. ”

Shen Boluan was slightly surprised, he looked at Yunshan, and saw that he had wiped the blood stains off his body at the moment, but he had only received some skin injuries, so he agreed and said:

"It's just what the head of Yuan wants."

Seeing that Shen Boluan agreed, Yuan Hui smiled and called loudly:

"Qin Mosaic! This battle will be handed over to you. ”

Then, among the disciples of the Foggy Sea Sect, the crowd separated, and a tall and handsome young man in white walked out, judging from the breath, he had already cultivated in the late stage of foundation building. I didn't see how he moved, so he floated up and got into the ring.

Qin Ji looked at Yun Shan with interest and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't take your life, if you admit defeat, I won't be too lazy to do it." ”

The young man opposite him, ragged and bloodstained, was looking at him stubbornly but firmly, without saying a word.

"Wait!" At this moment, Shen Boluan's voice sounded.

"Elder Shen! Do you want to go back on it? Yuan Hui Daoren said with an ugly face.

"Shen doesn't want to regret it, it's just that Yunshan has already fought a fight, and it is not appropriate to fight again today, I think the head of Yuan doesn't want to be accused of being unfair!" Shen Boluan said loudly.

"The hour has not yet come, and there is no need to stop fighting." Yuan Hao said coldly.

Shen Boluan smiled slightly and said:

"Not bad! It is true that today is not the time to end the competition, but my disciple has just had a competition, and this final battle is about to be held, so won't the head of the Yuan sect even give him an hour of pranayama time! ”

Yuan Hui Daoren was slightly stunned, and looked at the sky again, there was only one hour left before sunset, and if the pranayama was over, it would really be time to end the competition.

He frowned, and said unhappily: "Forget it, it's not early today, and it's not too late tomorrow, lest someone say three or four!" Then he turned and left.

Qin Jiao on the stage shrugged his shoulders indifferently and floated away.