Chapter 148: Heavenly Demon Blood Knife

"Hey, monk, have you noticed it, the situation seems to be a little wrong." In the crowd, Qingfeng frowned.

He didn't speak, and his brows were also tightly locked.

Why are the two of you like this, but there is something wrong with Wu Ji on the field.

Although it was said that he was suppressed by Jiang Qianqiu, so that he had to dodge, the consumption seemed to be a little too great, and it had only been a long time, and his speed had dropped by three layers.

Although I didn't know the powerful recovery of Wu Ji's cultivation of the Jiuyang Divine Skill, I knew that this situation was very wrong from the previous situation of Wu Ji's battles.

In addition to speed, Wu Ji's face was pale and bloodless, and his spirit and spirit were significantly weakened, which was another little suspicious.

"Could it be the effect of the Heavenly Magic Force Field?" Zheng Feng guessed.

"No, I have personally tried the effect of the Heavenly Magic Force Field, and it will not have this effect." Qingfeng shook his head.

"Could it be" suddenly did not quit, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

"What, monk, what did you think of?" Qingfeng hurriedly asked.

"We were deceived by Jiang Qianqiu, and we just paid attention to the means he used to form the army." Bujie gasped, and then asked rhetorically, "If you don't want to form a condensing army, just watching him perform this kind of sword technique, what do you think of?" ”

"Knife technique?" Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, looked carefully for a moment, and suddenly realized, "Heavenly Demon Blood Knife? ”

Bujie nodded solemnly, and the two looked at each other, full of worry. They didn't expect that the formation of condensing soldiers was actually not Jiang Qianqiu's killer weapon, and this Heavenly Demon Blood Knife was a fatal blow.

"What, does this Heavenly Demon Blood Knife have any meaning?" Zheng Feng asked.

"You've seen the fight between Wu Ji and Skull Gate." Qingfeng asked without answering. "You've seen its blood-turning fingers."

Zheng Feng nodded, a little thoughtful.

"The effect of this Heavenly Demon Blood Knife is somewhat similar to that of the Blood Finger." Just this sentence, you can know a thing or two

On the stage, Wu Ji also discovered the situation, his current qi and blood actually disappeared quietly unconsciously, if it wasn't for the fact that the final Qingxin Jue found out that it was wrong and operated on its own, I am afraid that he would still be on the way.

This reminded him of the Blood Finger of the Skull Gate, but it was more secretive.

In fact, this path was not the effect of the Heavenly Demon Blood Knife, but the Heavenly Demon Force Field concealed Wu Ji's perception.

"We can't afford to delay." Wu Ji immediately sank into the dantian, ran the route of the sound wave gong, opened his mouth and let out a long roar, at the beginning it was like a gossamer in the air, the sound was thin and clear, and suddenly one was raised, it was like a dragon chanting Daze, and the tiger roared in the empty valley.

Jiuyang's divine power operated, and hundreds of millions of pores in the whole body expanded wildly, and the energy of the mountain and cracking stones shot out, making the field energy of the magic force field of the four heavens seem to have met a nemesis, and they retreated one after another, not daring to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

There was a roar in the ears of those who were close to the ring, and their eyes were glowing with gold.

Jiang Qianqiu, who was Wu Ji's main attacker, was naturally inevitably stunned.

Although it was only a meal, he quickly came back to his senses, but Wu Ji seized this opportunity.

"Rainstorm Pear Blossom."

Wu Ji shouted angrily, his internal force was running, and the fiery red beads smashed towards Jiang Qianqiu like rain hitting plantains without money.

Jiang Qianqiu, who had just come back to his senses, was about to attack, and when he saw this situation, he still had the mind to attack, almost instinctively, and with a move of his mind, he recalled the big sword.

Holding the knife in both hands, he didn't perform any tricks, just danced wildly, turning into a tornado, protecting himself in it.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A series of explosions were heard endlessly, and at the beginning of the situation where Wu Ji was pressed and beaten, Jiang Qianqiu also enjoyed it at this moment.

It's just that Wu Ji can still dodge at the beginning, and the ring is so big, although the fire beads are small, the amount is large, no matter where he hides, it is machine gun fire.

The reason why Jiang Qianqiu was able to hold on for so long before was because of the geographical advantage of the Heavenly Demon Force Field, using the Heavenly Demon Blood Knife to absorb blood qi from Wu Ji and turn it into his own use.

The sword light broke, and Jiang Qianqiu jumped out of the ring with an ugly face. Otherwise, the power of the explosion of the fire bead would not kill him, but it would be enough for him to drink a pot.

"You're good, you're good." Jiang Qianqiu stared at Wu Ji deadly, full of resentment.

"I'm really good." Wu Ji's smile was like a flower, but it was as dazzling as a needle prick in Jiang Qianqiu's eyes.

"Bell!"

Ling Xiao rang the bell chime at the right time:

"Mighty Dart Game Win!"

Rumble!

Suddenly, the cheers of the platform were like a volcanic eruption.

"It's amazing."

"Yes, yes, whether it's Jiang Qianqiu or Wu Ji, I'm afraid I won't even be able to take a move."

"I didn't expect that a little-known mighty dart bureau would actually cultivate such an outstanding disciple, and I want to see it if I have the opportunity."

"It's a pity for Jiang Qianqiu, this Wu Ji is simply a genius killer."

After this game, the top one or two will be decided, as for who can dominate in the end, it depends on the performance of Wu Ji and Zhu Yunze tomorrow.

"Brother Wu Ji, forget it today, after tomorrow's big competition, we will rest in a drunken position."

"Yes, it's the last one, try to win the top spot, let's also get a dip."

After the breeze did not quit, the two exchanged pleasantries, and then they each returned to the station.

After a night without words, relying on the strong recovery power of Jiuyang Shengong, on the second day, Wu Ji came to the platform again in good spirits.

"The dragon fights, who belongs to the top of the list, right now, right now." Ling Xiao shouted, "The battle for the top of the list, the mighty dart bureau Wu Ji, the banner royal family Zhu Yunze." ”

"Wu Ji, Wu Ji, Wu Ji."

"Zhu Yunze, Zhu Yunze, Zhu Yunze."

"Top of the list, top of the list, top of the list."

As soon as the words fell, the audience was full of boiling cheers. A young talent from all over the world seemed to be taking drugs, shouting and waving his arms, his face and neck were red with excitement.

"I thought that my final opponent was Jiang Qianqiu, Yin was undefeated, it was Nianxin, it was Dugu Tianyou, and the only thing I didn't expect was you." Standing in the ring, listening to the thunderous cheers, Zhu Yunze did not move immediately, but looked at Wu Jidao with emotion.

"The world is impermanent, until the last moment, there is no coffin, who can say for sure?" Wu Ji smiled slightly.

"You're right." Zhu Yunze nodded and agreed, "It's really good that there are many dragons and snakes in the grass, you make me feel pressure, wait a minute, I won't leave my hand, you have to be careful." ”

"Me too." Wu Ji's eyes flashed and said solemnly.