Chapter 1890: The Line of Victory and Defeat

"Be careful!"

Seeing this, Scar Ye subconsciously shouted.

Yi Tong gave him an angry look: "This should be the most dangerous battle since Xiang Yu's debut, he will be more careful than anyone else, how can you say it?" ”

Old Scar blushed and glared at him fiercely.

"It's useless to stare at me, if you shout loudly, you're not helping that kid, but distracting him, okay?" Yi Tong muttered.

How could Scar Ye be in the mood to take care of her.

In the blink of an eye, Wan Zangyi had already rushed to the front, and his palm was printed towards Xiang Yu's position.

It was a huge handprint, the size of a pu fan, and it enveloped Xiang Yu's chest.

And Xiang Yu, who was in the middle of it, had no way to dodge at all, and he withstood the blow solidly.

Of course, since it is impossible for the naked eye to penetrate the rich energy, this is only a scene seen by outsiders.

The real situation, Wan Zangyi's palm was indeed imprinted on Xiang Yu's chest, but the injury was definitely not as serious as they imagined.

With one hit, the killing intent on Wanzang's face was even stronger, but suddenly the touch from his hand surprised him, and he seemed to have hit a steel plate!

Before he could wake up from the shock, a crimson glow flashed and pierced him in the heart.

Wanzang was shocked, instinctively clasped his hands together, and clamped the blade of the knife impartially.

The terrifying concussive power on the blade surged and attacked Wanzang with a pair of palms.

"Carving insect skills!" Wan Zang snorted coldly, and the dark red energy between his hands became more and more brilliant, and it collided with the power of shock.

It's a dark competition!

Streams of yin and yang qi poured into the blade along with the arm, and the moment it left the palm, it turned into a concussive force.

Wanzang Yi did not give in, the dark energy from the eighth-order super powerhouse was magnificent and majestic, resisting the attack of the concussive power to the death.

In such a competition, even though the power of concussion has the power of shattering, there is no choice but that there is a realm between the two, the power of concussion is shattered, and dark red energy pours into the blade.

Xiang Yu roared angrily, and the shock instantly turned into a swirling wave, gushing out of the blade like a cyclone, attached to Wan Zangyi's palm, the qi rotated, and the tearing force wanted to tear apart Wan Zangyi's palm.

"Look what else you can do!" Wan Zangyi also roared angrily, and the dark red dark energy in the surging laughter poured in, and the vortex wave was no match for him.

Xiang Yu's arms shook, the three atmospheric seas operated in unison, the yin qi turned into shocks, and the yang qi turned into swirling waves, and the two blended, forming a spiral force to resist the invasion of Wanzangyi.

Wanzang shot a shocked look at a glance, Xiang Yu's ferocity was beyond his imagination, and the hole cards were endless, the shock and the swirl wave just now were attacked separately, and now they are fused together to kill, and the power is by no means as simple as one plus one equals two!

His hands were finally torn apart by the spiral force, and blood beads escaped.

Suddenly, Wanzang burst out with a roar, and dark red energy poured out like a tide, and he fell ten times with one force!

Although the spiral strength is strong, but the dark energy of Wanzangyi is too strong, and there is a corrosive power, after a stalemate of two minutes, Xiang Yu is finally defeated and defeated.

"Dangchang!"

The broken knife fell to the ground, and Wan Zang took advantage of the situation to kill, and a palm was imprinted on Xiang Yu's chest!

Boom!

The entire hall seemed to be shaking, and Xiang Yu spurted out a mouthful of blood, but before he could reach Wan Zangyi, the blood exploded into a blood mist.

Wanzang was afraid that Xiang Yu would fight back on the verge of death, and his figure flashed, and he distanced himself from him.

The dark red energy that shrouded Xiang Yu was also taken away by him, and the rest seemed to have found an outlet and rushed into Xiang Yu's body.

The eight elders were moved at the same time, and the scar master was even more violently shaken, and Xiang Yu failed to defeat Wan Zangyi after all.

Although there is only one word difference between the seventh and eighth orders, the difference between them cannot be counted in the Dao.

If from the perspective of a bystander, Xiang Yu is young, has the strength of a seventh-order powerhouse, and has terrifying combat power, it is definitely a miracle to be able to hold on until now, even if he does not win, no one thinks that he has lost, because from a certain point of view, he has already won.

However, victory and defeat are not about this, the reality is always cruel, and killing the opponent is the victory, otherwise it is defeat.

Therefore, Xiang Yu was still defeated.

When the light dissipated, Xiang Yu was covered in blood and his face was sallow, giving people a feeling that he was going to die at any time.

Breathing like a gossamer, dying.

Even if his weapons fell to the ground, what else could he do?

Wan Zang stared at Xiang Yu, who was in a much worse state than before, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer: "I can't help myself!" ”

His face is also not good-looking, on the one hand, from his consumption, and on the other hand, he is angry.

"You are indeed very strong, but the gap between us will not be able to get closer just because you are Xiang Yu, so, go die!" Wanzang smiled coldly and stepped forward.

A fierce glint flashed in Scar Ye's eyes, but before he could make a move, Wan Zangyi suddenly glanced back at him, "The rules set by the old ancestor, if you dare to make a move against the elders of the Realm Palace, all the elders must kill you at the same time!" ”

Then, he turned his gaze to Yi Tong and said in a slur manner, "I know the relationship between you and Scar, but you will not be an exception!" ”

Yi Tong snorted coldly, ignoring him, but grabbed Scar's arm.

Theoretically speaking, Xiang Yu has been defeated, but judging from the actual situation, he neither died nor admitted defeat, so he cannot be considered a failure.

Based on this alone, Scar Ye must not interfere.

Teng Yi and Tang Changqing glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of bitterness in each other's eyes, there was still a huge gap between Xiang Yu and the eighth-order powerhouse, and he was able to persist until now, which had already shown his strength.

However, in the end, he could not cross the past.

Wan Zangyi had already walked in front of Xiang Yu, feeling Xiang Yu's illusory state, the corners of his mouth escaped a touch of seriness, and his palm slowly raised, "It's a pity that even Xiang Yu, who couldn't help the ancient seven clans, died in my hands in the end." ”

As he spoke, he slapped his palm.

It's so fast that people don't even have a chance to react.

Scar Ye only felt that his heart was like being struck by lightning, and he was angry and attacked his heart, and a mouthful of blood reached his mouth, and bloodshot escaped from the corner of his mouth.

Defeated, it's over, it's all over.

He waited for decades, just for the appearance of the Dragon Ring, but the Dragon Ring did appear, but the reality was too cruel.

Wan Zangyi's palm was patted, and nothing could be changed.

Yi Tong opened his mouth wide in surprise, but he didn't forget to grab Scar Ye tightly, for fear that he would be desperate.

Teng Yi and Tang Changqing, two elders who were accustomed to seeing life and death, couldn't bear to look at it at this time.

Ma Kun and the other elders looked indifferent, so they naturally didn't stop it.

Wan Zangyi's palm finally fell!

Seeing that it was about to fall on Xiang Yu's head, but suddenly, at this time, Xiang Yu's eyes shot an extreme black light!

[Tanabata and Seven Watches, I wish all brothers ...... tonight]

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