Chapter 371: Thunder and Lightning, Breaking the Heavens

Battlefield of Flames.

In the last battle of the top three battles, the little doctor fairy VS the lonely rain follows the wind.

Gu Yu is very polite to Lin Shiyun with the wind, but it doesn't mean that he will pity Tang Xiaoyun as much as he did when he met Lin Shiyun on the battlefield, and would rather die under her arrows than hurt her in the slightest.

Tang Xiaoyu's fighting skills and her own strength are indeed far from Lone Rain with the wind. Gu Yu Suifeng, who was fighting against her, didn't even awaken the beast soul of the Taixu Ancient Dragon, so he easily blasted her out of the ring with a straight punch that was so strong that it was impossible to resist, so that Tang Xiaoyu's defeat was irreversible, and Gu Yu easily had the qualification to enter the top three in the Jianghua City Urban Competition.

The battle between the masters, on the contrary, is a bit boring, except for the shock and shouts of the whole field when the first battle is Qing Qian Shiyun against the Battle Soul Dragoon, the Falling Stars against the Battle Spirit Whispering, and the battle between the lonely rain and the little medicine fairy are all won a little simple, and the spectators can't get the suffocating pleasure when watching the peak duel between the masters.

But the audience didn't feel sorry, because after the battle for the top three, the entire ring will be handed over to three people, the lonely rain with the wind, the battle spirit laughing and the falling stars.

The three of them will be the next protagonists, the top three in the urban competition, and will finally bring the real peak showdown and strong visual impact to the millions of viewers in the situation of life and death!

A short fifteen-minute break came to the final moment in the slow quicksand of the hourglass of the ring.

For the first time, the iron-masked judge took the stage with a smile on his face, looked around, and announced in a loud voice with a warm smile: "The battle of the top three officials, the battle of the top three in the Jianghua City District of the God of Fighting Open, is about to begin!" Now, I'm going to announce the rules of the battle! ”

"The top three finals, will be composed of any one of the top three players to attack the side and the defender, the attacking direction to challenge the defender player, if the opponent wins, the player will automatically become the defender, will accept the challenge of the next player, win the streak to win the city championship, if the first challenge fails, then the next attacker will come to the stage to challenge. The only rule of the battle is that the winner of the streak above the ring will win the tournament! ”

The fighting method in the mouth of the iron-masked judge sounded a little wordy to Chen Fuyun, but the summary at the end of the sentence was very straightforward, as long as you win a streak, you can win the championship of the city competition.

However, this streak is not so easy to win, the battle spirit Xiaoge and Lone Rain with the wind are hard stubble, of course, Chen Fuyun is not a random kneaded goods, among the three, no matter who wants to win in a streak is a difficult thing, because no one has a firm grasp of which one, if the first battle is difficult to win, the second battle is bound to be revealed by the other party because of the hole cards and fall into a bitter battle.

In this battle, it depends on who becomes the defender.

After the Iron Mask Judge announces the rules of the game, the next step is to announce the defending and attacking sides. His eyes looked around, and his gaze fell on Chen Fuyun, Battle Spirit Xiaoge, and Gu Yu Suifeng.

"Now, I declare that the defender is the Fallen Star! The first battle is attacked by the battle spirit laughing song! The Iron Mask Judge's loud voice resounded throughout the Flame Battlefield.

Chen Fuyun was very honored and unfortunate to become the defender.

This means that if he can't defeat Soul Laughing Song, then he will lose the chance to compete for the first place in the city competition. If he can defeat the Battle Spirit Xiaoge, then he will fight with Lone Rain with the wind.

The opportunities seemed to be equal, but no matter how you thought about it, the battle was always a little unfavorable for Chen Fuyun. But Chen Fuyun had no other choice, and when the announcement of the iron-masked judge slowly fell, millions of eyes invariably fell on him and the two of them.

The feeling of millions of people watching is really easy to fight.

Chen Fuyun and the Battle Spirit Xiaoge looked at each other and smiled, the smile of the Battle Spirit Xiaoge was very cold and gloomy, and Chen Fuyun's smile was very sunny and almost brilliant.

A teleportation light like a colorful auspicious cloud rose from under Chen Fuyun's feet, slowly carrying him to the huge ring in the center of the Flame Battlefield, and then, another ray of light brought the Battle Spirit Xiaoge to the ring, and the two stood opposite each other at a distance of fifty yards.

From the moment the two of them stood in the ring, the hourglass symbolizing time began to brush down the sand, and Chen Fuyun's gaze and the gloomy and deep gaze of the battle spirit Xiaoge were connected.

War Spirit Xiaoge smiled coldly and slowly spoke: "Fallen Star, you made a big mistake, and it was very wrong. ”

The corners of Chen Fuyun's mouth curled up and smiled: "Really?" What was wrong with me? ”

The Battle Spirit snorted lightly, staring at Chen Fuyun with his eyes straight and said, "You are wrong and don't know it." Do you think that you really have no opponents in the entire Ganghwa City? Do you think that with your own strength, you can make my entire War Spirit Guild fear you? In a moment, I will show you what is the true power of the battle spirit! Let you bow down and die under the scythe of death. ”

Chen Fuyun smiled and said: "Not bad idea, the tone is not small, I am a person, the biggest shortcoming is that I don't know it, sometimes, in order to treat all kinds of dissatisfaction, my fist and the sword in my hand will always fall down on the guy who is shouting unconsciously." To use a fashionable phrase now, I call it monopolizing all kinds of disobedience. ”

The battle spirit glanced at him with a smile, and said disdainfully: "If you don't die, you won't die." Since you're so kind, I'll do my best to give you a ride! ”

Chen Fuyun smiled noncommittally.

The battle begins without warning!

All of them! ……

There was no warm-up, no temptation, and no mercy, just when the words of the battle spirit laughing song just now completely fell, the footsteps in the ring were like thunder, and a tall, strong and majestic tower-like figure dragged a hook-shaped sickle obliquely, with a cold light like ice, kicking the ground from the ground fifty yards away, buzzing and howling in the wind, and the hook-shaped sickle turned into a sharp light!

Bite!

Chen Fuyun was not flustered, and in a deafening sound of gold and iron handover, the sharp blade of the Taiji Sword steadily cut into the oncoming Death Scythe, blocking its unstoppable edge!

Chen Fuyun could easily block the edge of this sickle, but he couldn't stop the heavy attack of the strong guy in front of him!

The scythe in his hand was blocked, and the Grim Reaper Soul Attendant let out a low roar, and the broad soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and the majestic aura erupted from the tendons of his body like a volcanic eruption.

This force passed through the junction of the sickle and the Tai Chi sword all the way to Chen Fuyun's arm, and then penetrated his whole body, making his whole body tremble slightly.

After the Death Soul Servant roared, his strength skyrocketed, and the scythe in his hand was suddenly raised above the top, and it fell suddenly, and the fierce scythe edge, with a strong killing intent, cut towards Chen Fuyun's throat, and at such a heavy distance, if this blow was hit, Chen Fuyun would definitely have to pay a heavy price.

He could clearly feel that the Death Soul Servant summoned by the Battle Soul Laughing Song this time was much more powerful than the one summoned in the previous battles, and this powerful force was only deeply felt by Chen Fuyun when he faced the level 60 platinum boss Crazy Dragon Thunder Rider.

Although the Death Soul Servant is strong, Chen Fuyun is not without the ability to fight, but he doesn't want to spend his time and energy dealing with this painless undead creature for no reason, what he wants to do is to bypass the Death Soul Servant and directly cut into the defensive forbidden area of the Battle Soul Laughing Song.

Chen Fuyun thinks so and does so! When the Grim Reaper's Soul Servant was furiously attacking him, he neither defended nor fought with him, but directly bypassed its attack with a flowing step, and immediately as if he was sliding on the ice, the Tai Chi Sword crossed his chest, and his steps rushed forward!

A sword!

In Chen Fuyun's hand, the Taiji Sword sparked an extremely rich black and white sword qi at an indescribable speed, and it flew out in an instant, cutting into the black mist that filled the body of the Battle Spirit Xiaoge.

With the position and consciousness of the Battle Soul Xiaoge, even if the speed of the Taiji Sword is three points faster, the sword qi that is excited from a distance of about twenty-five yards will definitely not hurt him in the slightest, Chen Fuyun doesn't think that this sword can do such a powerful damage on the body of the Battle Spirit Xiaoge, the effect he wants is just to use this sword light to pierce the black fog around the Battle Soul Xiaoge and find his true body.

When he was in the Warcraft Mountain Range and the Battle Spirit Xiaoge, Chen Fuyun was caught by his yin trick when he was close, so he lost the opportunity to kill him with a sword, this time he fought with him in the ring, Chen Fuyun didn't care how powerful he became, as long as he was close, as long as he figured out which area he was hiding in the black mist, Chen Fuyun would have the certainty of killing him.

But how easy is it to use a single sword qi to break through the gloomy and sinister black mist of the protective body of the battle soul Xiaoge?

Tai Chi Qingguang!

Buzz! ……

When the sword roared, Chen Fuyun did not hesitate to cast Tai Chi Qingguang after a sword! This time, the battle spirit Xiaoge hidden in the black fog finally revealed a little of his true face.

But Chen Fuyun still couldn't judge his true location, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

That's it!

Open!

The Death Soul Servant, who had just been bypassed by Chen Fuyun with his footsteps, inexplicably appeared on the left side of his body, and a brute bull collided, with a muffled sound, and the unrivaled force invaded the whole body, completely flying Chen Fuyun's whole person in an instant!

“—4500!”

Whoa!

When this damage as high as 4,500 was transferred from the sky above Chen Fuyun's head, the audience was in an uproar.

And the next action of the Battle Spirit Xiaoge was to suffocate the breath of the people who were worried about Chen Fuyun in the audience.

"Necromancer: Soul Eater Sword!"

A black magic sword that was so huge that it seemed to be able to cover the sky and the sun in an instant suddenly appeared on Chen Fuyun's skull, and fell down with his flying body!

If this sword hits Chen Fuyun, he will definitely die, and the battle spirit laughing song has already appeared from the black mist, with a smug smile on his face.

The battle soul laughing song was full of confidence, he knew that Chen Fuyun was an alchemist, and he knew even more that the skill of the Soul Devouring Demon Sword had a thirty percent attack power bonus to the alchemist profession! This sword, Chen Fuyun will definitely not be able to dodge!

But to the surprise of the Battle Soul Xiaoge, just as the Soul Eater Demon Sword was about to cut off Chen Fuyun's head, a strong light suddenly flashed under Chen Fuyun's feet, and his body suddenly turned around like a carp jumping over the dragon gate, and instantly reversed the direction with the Soul Eater Demon Sword, flying up, straight into the air!

"A sword that shatters the sky!"

Four words fell coldly from Chen Fuyun's mouth.

The infinite golden sword was like a flying phoenix golden dragon, blooming with a strong and brilliant extreme light in an instant, illuminating the entire immeasurably large flame battlefield, including the somewhat daze battle spirit laughing song below!

A sword, a sword!

The sky-shattering sword finally fell from the sky with the momentum of thunder and lightning, until its edge pierced through the chest of the Battle Spirit Xiaoge, and the stunned color on the face of the War Spirit Xiaoge was still rich and could not be dissipated.