Chapter 450: Xuanyuan is gone
The Terminator said lightly: "What he did is very similar to what I did before the breakthrough. When I was at the peak of the ninth level, I used to visit all the powerhouses of the same level at that time, and let them attack me with the strongest means. Tong guò feel their attacks to find their way. At the same time, they also used the pain caused by their attacks to maximize my own potential. Konstantin was doing the same thing. There was nothing to say about this scene just now, if Konstantin wanted to, the Black Moon would not have been able to fire a single shot. A game with a large difference in strength. In this group, Konstantin should have a hard time playing against him. Except that he didn't even have a ninth-level or eighth-order one. Abilities are also more common. ”
Mo Xiao nodded, she also agreed with the Terminator's point of view.
Seven of the eight matches have ended by this point, with the last game remaining, and the first round of the round-robin will be over.
This last game is the death of Xuanyuan against the shadow with the wind!
Shadow follows the wind, nine levels and seven orders, ability: speech spirit, words and law.
Xuanyuan is gone, ninth level and seventh order, ability: clouds.
Both are from Huameng.
Ying Suifeng is an ordinary-looking, but cool-looking young man, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old.
Xuanyuan looked younger than him and was very handsome. With a sunny smile on his face.
"Hello, hello. Please be merciful. As soon as Xuanyuan came to the stage, he took the initiative to say hello to Ying Suifeng.
Shadow Suifeng simply nodded to him.
"Three, two, one, the game begins!" The electronic tone sounded quickly.
The shadow shook with the wind, and his body was instantly divided into three ways, his move was very similar to the lightning clone controlled by the mecha, and it was also a lightning tripartite.
But the difference is that he seems to be a competence of his own. The three bodies of the dragon quickly came together, their backs were close to each other, and they actually turned into a three-headed and six-armed storage zài.
The three bodies made a joint movement at the same time, "Quiet! A deep voice shouted.
Suddenly, there was silence on the competition platform.
Xuanyuan looked at the shadow with the wind seemed a little inexplicable, and with a raise of his right hand, a cloud of mist flew out, enveloping the past in the direction of the shadow with the wind.
"The clouds are gone!" Shadow snorted with the wind.
The clouds and mist suddenly broke away, leaving no trace.
This......
The ability to speak is a very rare ability. It's very similar to the god king of Lan Jue. But the level is a little worse. The words and spirits of the god kings after the transformation of the blue absolute god king can truly attract the power of heaven and earth through the guò law, while the words and spirits of the shadow with the wind can only produce effects in a small area.
As soon as Xuanyuan raised his hands, a large cloud of mist shrouded the whole court, just like he had done in his previous games.
The three-headed and six-armed body of the shadow flew out with the wind, rushing towards the clouds and mist.
Seeing that the clouds and mist were about to envelop his body, the six arms were folded again, "The clouds are gone!" ”
"Poof!" Suddenly, a large cloud of mist dispersed.
However, this time, the audience saw some clues, and it was not all the clouds that dispersed, but only a part of the clouds. The diameter of these scattered clouds is about fifty meters, and the farther clouds are not within the range of the spirit.
Although the spirit ability is powerful, it obviously still has a range, otherwise, wouldn't it be invincible?
However, at this moment, the front of Shadow Suifeng's three bodies parted his hands and shouted in a deep voice: "Yunkai! ”
An invisible force suddenly appeared in front of him, and the clouds in the distance, which had not been touched before, suddenly split into a passage.
In the war zone, Lan Jue frowned slightly, and said to the alchemist beside him: "His spirit should belong to spiritual power, right?" ”
The alchemist nodded, "Naturally, the true spirit of words can only be done by law." Moreover, the so-called words and deeds depend on the strength of the opponent. If the opponent is strong enough, he can not make much of a difference. Yunsan can only be fifty meters in diameter, which is also a bit wrong. The spirit of the ninth-level and seventh-order words should not be so weak. He may be showing weakness. ”
There was no figure of Xuanyuan in the scattered clouds, but the shadow with the wind had already arrived at the center of the competition table at this time.
The three-headed, six-armed body stopped in place and closed its eyes at the same time.
The surrounding clouds surged, and there were more and more again. Soon, the clouds were surging towards him again, as if they were going to envelop him.
Suddenly, the three heads of Shadow Suifeng opened their eyes at the same time, "Burst!" ”
On the stage, all the clouds and fog suddenly came to a complete standstill, and then, a low explosion suddenly sounded throughout the stage.
Large, large clouds and mist dispersed, and the violent energy fluctuations actually turned the arena shield into golden yellow in an instant, you know, there were very few other abilities who could trigger such a vision in battle before!
How powerful is the spirit of words?
"His spirit should spread outward evenly with himself as the center of the circle, so in order to maximize his power, he must put himself in the center of the arena. This blow must force the opponent out completely, even if it does not hurt the opponent. Next, he should launch a series of attacks. The Terminator said lightly.
The explosive power of terror bloomed in an instant, and the competition table seemed to have become a sea of energy. Because the shield turned golden, the outside world could no longer see the situation on the playing table. Everyone is looking forward to it.
The terrifying energy fluctuations lasted for six or seven seconds before they gradually stagnated.
However, when they saw the qiē on the playing table clearly, they couldn't help but be stunned in surprise.
On the stage, the clouds and fog did dissipate, but there were many more things.
The shadow of the spirit of speech was still in the center of the competition table, but at this time, his eyes also showed shock.
With his body as the center, in the air, there are dense long swords, these long swords are all presented as milky white, as if condensed by clouds and mist, at a glance, there are countless long swords in it, but there is no trace of Xuanyuan's death.
The tip of each longsword pointed to the shadow of the three heads and six arms in the center of the arena. In that way, it looks as strange as it looks.
A look of surprise flashed in the Terminator's eyes, and it was clear that the powerful Juggernaut hadn't expected such a situation either.
What's going on? Why did it suddenly become like this?
Dumbfounded as he watched what happened on the stage, for a moment, no one understood what was happening.
The alchemist stood up abruptly when he could clearly see a qiē, and said in a lost voice: "Ten Thousand Sword Technique!" ”
Even when she saw Jun Yongye's strength before, she didn't show such an expression, which showed how surprised she was by the scene on the competition stage at this time.
Lan Jue's heart moved, and he couldn't help but recall what the old man in the family had said to him.
The Ten Thousand Sword Technique should be a branch of the Flying Sword Method, taking an ever-changing route. Very difficult to cultivate, but also very powerful.
Everyone thought that Xuanyuan's passing ability was a cloud, but perhaps, his ability was really a cloud. However, when the cloud is displayed in the form of ten thousand sword tricks, how can its power be described by the cloud and mist?
What terrifying strength!
Lan Jue's heart was awe-inspiring, it originally seemed that it should be the fourth group of Konstantin's standout, but now it looks like I'm afraid there will be changes! Whether it is the words and spirits that follow the wind, or the ten thousand sword tricks that Xuanyuan has passed away, they are not so easy to deal with.
At this moment, the cloud sword on the competition platform suddenly moved, and a circle of cloud swords, like a thorn aura, suddenly retracted, and went straight to the shadow and went with the wind.
"Scatter!" Shadow shouts with the wind! Even if it is the spirit of words, it is not to say whatever you want, and the only thing that is truly powerful is those words of truth.
For example, the scattering, opening, and explosion that he shouted earlier are all in this list.
The first row of cloud swords suddenly dispersed, and it seemed to fly out upside down in chaos, but the second round of cloud swords had already arrived in front of him in an instant, and what was even more terrifying was that the cloud swords in the outer circle were still rushing at an astonishing speed, and there was no end in sight.
"Boom!" In desperation, the shadow broke out again with the wind!
The terrifying spirit of words once again turned the arena into a golden world, and the light of the shield once again obscured everyone's view.
The loud roar rang for five seconds before it ended, but when the golden light converged, the spectators watching the arena were dumbfounded.
The number of cloud swords on the competition table has decreased by at least five times, but the volume of each of the remaining cloud swords has increased by three times, and the original pure white long sword has not only become larger, but also has an extra golden pattern on the spine of the sword.
If it is said that Jun Yongye's sword is the arrival of a real king, he is a generation of sword sects.
Then, Xuanyuan's passing sword, the situation is ever-changing, and it is changing in a thousand ways.
The huge cloud sword slowly flew forward, the speed was significantly slower than before, but in the process of flying, the air began to distort, and from the outside world, the space on the competition platform seemed to be cut by a strange force, and it was about to be divided into countless various spaces.
On the rostrum, Mo Xiao suddenly felt a strong palpitation, and she was shocked to find that the Terminator sitting next to her suddenly burst out with an incomparably powerful killing machine.
This is!
The Terminator Crown has a killing machine? For that Xuanyuan died?
"I throw in the towel!"
At this moment, there was a somewhat unwilling voice from the competition table.
He had to admit defeat, the cloud sword that could even cut through space was definitely not an attack that he could resist, and if he didn't admit defeat, he could only wait for his body to be separated.
He knew very well that his spirit of words would not be able to break these cloud swords at all, so it was better to admit defeat quickly, otherwise he would lose even worse.
Ten thousand swords returned to one, turned into a light and shadow and fell on the competition stage, the handsome Xuanyuan passed away figure spun around, clasped his hands into fists, and said with a smile: "Accept, accept!" ”――
Seventh Update! There is still more than an hour to go to the end of today's uncapped outbreak, and if you have the ability, you will let me get up for two more chapters, then I will admit it! Hey. Everyone has worked hard today, hurry up and wash and sleep! I'll turn off my computer and go to bed. R1152