Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Weak Are a Kind of Sorrow
The symbols composed of patterns trembled under the control of Qi Sheng, and the strange power was derived from the many symbols, and quickly converged and compressed in front of Qi Sheng's body, forming a spherical condensation, after some condensation and compression, the condensation of strange power covered his hands like a liquid.
At the same time, dozens of condensations covered his wounds, briefly stopping the bleeding.
"Hehe, until now I realized that I not only underestimated your strength, but also your wisdom. "I ascended.
"Let's fight, it's useless to talk about it. ”
Nie Hai responded lightly, and the golden blade in his hand turned into a big knife more than ten meters long in an instant, and one after another lines poured out of his body, imprinted on his armor and broadsword.
With the blessing of the Extreme Speed Pattern, he turned into a golden light and rushed towards Qi Sheng, and the huge golden knife looked at Qi Sheng, and a series of roars erupted from the place where the blue and gold colors met.
Nie Hai's face changed, and he violently moved sideways to the side, and the highly compressed turquoise power pierced the night sky like an aurora, grazing his hair and shooting through.
"However, if you want to achieve your goal, you must survive my level and live from my hands!"
A wicked smile appeared on Qi Sheng's face, and a half-meter diameter magic circle appeared at his feet, and in an instant, seventeen identical Qi Sheng stood around the sea of evil.
"To achieve the goal of loyalty, or after Bai Dayou's failure, because of the strength he showed, he was valued by the tattoo kings of the two gangs, it's really a good calculation, but unfortunately, you want to get ahead, but you met me. ”
Qi Sheng's language was indifferent, and seventeen mother and son magic circles appeared in front of him or surrounded Nie Hai heavily.
"Today, I will let you see what kind of horror it is for the Qingling Hand. ”
Nie Hai's expression was solemn, and countless golden veins flew out, turning into one magic circle after another, enveloping him. The eleven magic circles are different, wrapped in layers, and each magic circle has an extremely powerful defensive ability, which is one of his means of saving his life.
"It's useless, in front of the Qing Spirit Hand, any magic circle will only end up being corrupted and destroyed. ”
As the words fell, all the strange symbols were imprinted on his jade-like hands, and under the effect of the strange power, his hands exuded strong power fluctuations.
"Come on, since I have chosen to gamble, I have to give it my all. ”
After a loud laugh, Qi Sheng's palm passed through the sub-array, and passed through the mother array in a huge form of a thousand times the size, and slapped towards Nie Hai.
Rumble!
The outermost magic circle was stimulated, and the golden flame rose into the air, constantly burning the giant hand, but it was difficult to hurt the giant hand in the slightest, and the next moment, the thirty-four giant palms bombarded down like a raging storm, but in a moment, only three layers of the eleven layers of defense circle were left to support it.
Nie Haikou was spilling blood, desperately urging the only remaining lines.
"Very good, a fifty array pattern master can support me for so long, you are already very powerful, it's just that it's not enough!"
Violently withdrawing the only three remaining magic arrays, the huge sword in Nie Hai's hand slashed towards the ground, and the moment it landed, the giant knife turned into hundreds of lines and spread violently to all sides.
"Well, come on. Blade space!" Nie Hai drank violently.
Every golden streak was like a mad blade at this moment, frantically attacking everything that exuded power fluctuations in the space shrouded by the mother array.
Thirty-four giant palms were invaded by several golden veins in an instant, and the pain of drilling the heart was transmitted to Qi Sheng, who barely reacted, and after a muffled snort, he resisted the pain and launched an attack, and the thirty-four palms were aimed at Nie Hai at this moment.
"Qingling Aurora!"
The turquoise light flickered, and a pale green light array formed.
Airplanes!
Thirty-four verdant auroras shot towards Nie Hai!
"Blade, condensation!"
In an instant, the golden veins in the thirty-four green palms were forcibly linked together and turned into various blades, of which thirteen green palms were crushed in an instant, and the rest of the green palms also suffered different injuries.
The rest of the lines in mid-air also turned into hundreds of blades, converging towards Nie Hai, and slamming together with the aurora at the last moment!
The shattered blades turned into golden streaks again, and the aurora gradually faded under the impact of the blades.
Boom!
Burst!
All the blades were annihilated under the catalysis of the aurora, and the last aftermath of the aurora also hit Nie Hai's armor.
Almost at the same time, the two of them spurted blood from their mouths, and they were blown about five meters behind by the shock wave generated by the explosion of the texture force, and at the same time knelt on one knee.
Blood was dripping down, and it was difficult for either of them to make any movement.
Nie Hai was almost completely skinless all over his body, his armor had already shattered under the final blow of Aurora, and the corrosive force slammed into his chest, taking away the only resistance he had.
On the other side of him, Qi Sheng's arms were trembling, blood was flowing, his palms were full of holes, and the green jade hands had long lost their original perfect appearance.
The wound blocked by the strange force cracked open again.
The faint golden flame was still burning.
"Ahem" Qi Sheng raised his head and pulled a smile on his face, "You have been recognized by me, I believe, you have also achieved your goal." ”
Nie Haiqiang endured the severe pain and said hoarsely, "I just want to get better." ”
"Ahem, there's always a reward for your efforts, not to mention... You did your best and gambled everything. ”
"Thank you. ”
"Hehe, this is the result of your efforts, as an eighty-three array pattern master, it is the first time that you have been beaten like this by a fifty formation pattern master, you are very powerful. You are the third person to survive under my aurora after breaking my Qingling hand, you not only broke my killing move, but also made me have no strength to resist, ahem, you are an opponent worthy of respect. ”
Nie Hai's face finally squeezed out a smile, sensing the lines in his body that were no longer destroyed, and under the slight movement of his heart, the lines in his body also stopped.
"Who are the other two?"
"Helper and Shadow. ”
Nie Hai naturally knew who he was talking about, the real gang leader of the Qingling Gang, and the highest combat power after the gang leader, that ghost-like madman, ninety-one first-class tattoo master, shadow.
No more talking, the two silently used the remnants of the pattern to expel the alien power in their bodies.
Nie Hai's strength was not only recognized by Qi Sheng, but also by all the people who watched the battle, although he was powerless at this time, even a child could kill him, but no one would do such a stupid thing at this time.
At least, no one dared to lift a finger of him until the final results of the three gangs came out.
And the other tattoo masters were not so lucky, under the joint efforts of the two gangs, the strongest ones all faced the tattoo masters of the Baiyun Gang, and the six life tattoo masters were killed and three injured and one escaped.
A heavy sigh rang out in midair, and then the two figures moved away, and everyone stopped.
The battle came to an abrupt end.
Only the faint smell of blood was left to stimulate everyone's nerves.
The weak are already a kind of sorrow.