Chapter 175: Defeat Zhuang Tu

Increasing strength in a short period of time certainly comes at a huge cost.

Obviously, Zhuang Tu forcibly sacrificed a large amount of vitality in order to completely defeat Anyang, even if Shouyuan was missing more than half, he also felt that this was very deserved.

With the continuous passage of time, the atmosphere of Zhuang Tu is rising, reaching a very terrifying point.

Originally, it was only a fivefold solemn path in the Xuanxuan Realm, but at this moment, it actually broke through to the sixth level, and it had a much more powerful power than before.

"What a strong force, hahaha. Zhuang Tu seemed to have gone mad and laughed maniacally.

At the same time, An Yang was not idle, and he was also strengthening his own strength.

"Bring it to the sword, lend me your power. ”

"Yes, master. ”

Subsequently, the power of Guiyi Dao poured in endlessly, making Anyang's strength grow by leaps and bounds in a short period of time, reaching a very terrifying point.

The corners of An Yang's mouth were slightly raised, and he suddenly felt that his whole body was full of inexhaustible strength, and the incomparable power of worship made people want to stop.

At this time.

Both powerhouses have gathered their strength to the extreme, just to defeat each other once and for all.

"Suffer death, megalomaniacal imp!"

"It's you who died, Zhuang Tu!"

The next moment, the two figures collided together in an instant, and suddenly a deafening tsunami sounded.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The two figures flew up quickly, constantly bumping into each other in the air, causing violent shocks in the air.

The battle in front of me was unbelievable.

Many people in black were stunned.

Their leader, Zhuang Tu, obviously burned his own life force in exchange for extremely powerful power, but even so, he still couldn't help that arrogant boy?

If this is not what I saw with my own eyes, I am afraid that they will not be able to believe that such a thing will be true.

"How is this possible?"

"No, no, no! That leader, how could he be suppressed. ”

"Elder Hua's most proud disciple can't beat an arrogant boy who doesn't know where it came from? ”

Fan Mingming, who was not far away, saw this scene, and he also felt a little frightened, and was deeply impressed by the wonderful duel between the two.

There is no doubt that the strength of the two people in front of him is much stronger than her, and even made him have a sense of absurdity that they are living in different worlds for a while.

Fan Mingming's beautiful eyes had a bit of strange brilliance, and he silently prayed for Anyang in his heart.

"Come on, Luo Yang. ”

"I'm sure you'll be able to defeat Zhuang Tu!"

...

The earth-shattering loud sound continued to sound, and the fists of An Yang and Zhuang Tu seemed to have a thousand powers, and every time they collided, they could make a sound that made people almost crazy.

Bang!

At a certain moment, the winner was finally decided.

A figure covered in blood, like a big bird with broken wings, fell weakly from mid-air.

With a bang, a big hole was smashed into the ground.

The audience was shocked.

The men in black opened their mouths wide as if they could fit an egg.

If you want to ask them why they are so surprised, because the person who fell to the ground was none other than their leader, Zhuang Tu.

"How is that possible?"

"How could Boss Zhuang Tu be defeated?"

Many men in black could not accept that this ironclad fact would be true.

Zhuang Tu staggered to his feet, spurting out a long line of blood from his mouth, and the whole person's breath was very weak, and he couldn't even stand on his feet, almost falling to the ground.

"I'm not defeated, I'm not defeated. Zhuang Tu stretched out his trembling hand, as if he was about to pull out something.

But at this time, a sharp sword qi had already slashed through the air, and Zhuang Tu, who was seriously injured, had no ability to dodge, and he took this sharp sword qi hard, and his body began to crack inch by inch.

After a pig-like scream, Elder Hua's most proud disciple died a tragic death here, unable to even save his body.

The audience was eerily silent.

Seeing this scene, every man in black involuntarily took a step back, and their eyes looked at An Yang, full of fear, as if they were not looking at a person, but at a fierce beast.

"Do you have any last words?" An Yang glanced coldly at the past, as if he was looking at a death row prisoner who was about to be tried.

Many of the men in black trembled.

One of the men in black suddenly knelt down and begged Fan Mingming for mercy.

"Miss Fan, we are all from the Frost Moon Holy Land, you can't do this to me. ”

Fan Mingming took a deep look at this person and seemed to be disappointed.

"When so many of you dealt with me before, did you think that there would be such a day today?"

This sentence was like an invisible sword, which was fiercely inserted into the hearts of many people in black, making their faces look ugly, and they didn't know how to refute it for a while.

yes, did they ever think there would be such a day?

No, not at all!

Where did they think that so many people participated in the siege together, and they couldn't take two people, and not only that, but their own leader also died?

Many of the men in black regretted that their bowels were blue.

Then, Fan Mingming seemed to be looking at it without eyes, quietly closed his eyes, and said to Anyang in the distance.

"Luo Yang, I'll leave it to you next, I can't stand it. ”

"Good. ”

An Yang slashed out with a sword, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of all the people in black in an instant.

Suddenly, there were ten more headless corpses here.

"Luo Yang, do you think I did something wrong?" Fan Mingming sighed deeply.

"No, in my opinion you did the right thing, they are already your enemies, if we don't kill them, they will naturally kill me, it is impossible to repair the relationship. An Yang said.

"Perhaps, you're right. Fan Mingming smiled bitterly, she had always regarded the people of the Frost Moon Holy Land as her own, but the cruel reality was telling her that it was just her wishful thinking.

She treats others as her own, but others treat her like a roadblock, what an irony, how helpless.

An Yang cleaned up the corpses at the scene to ensure that there were no traces left here, he had always been so cautious in doing things, and today he was extremely cautious without accident.

"However, in that case, you owe me three favors. An Yang said with a smile.

"Well, if you need my help in the future, I'll do my best. Fan Mingming said very seriously.

"Well, I'm doing a favor right now and need your help. Anyang Road.

"What's the help, please feel free to speak, after all, you are my savior, and I will definitely help you. Fan Mingming smiled, and then spoke.