Chapter 618: The Crooked Eucharist
"Boom, boom, boom......"
A burst of roars continued to sound, and the dazzling divine light escaped, which was very dazzling and ornamental.
Pang Bo held a golden halberd, and the bitter sea god pattern was infused into it, and the momentum between the swings was huge.
In addition, Zhao Yu often invited him to eat Warcraft meat hot pot, his physical body was extremely powerful, and his strength was enough to open mountains and crack stones.
Although the Shaking Light Holy Son's cultivation was sealed, his physical strength did not weaken.
As a monk of the secret realm of the Dao Palace, and also the Holy Son of the Holy Land of Shaking Light, the inheritor of the ruthless lineage, his physical strength is also good, and he has the image of a dragon.
In addition to this, he also mastered the ancient art of the Holy Light Technique of the Shaking Light Holy Land.
Although this is not a peerless technique passed down by the Great Emperor, the Holy Light Technique is definitely not weak.
Even if you don't use any spirit treasure between urges, you can still confront Pang Bo head-on.
At first, the two were evenly matched, and you went back and forth, but soon Pang Bo fell into disadvantage.
His cultivation is still too low, and he has no experience in fighting people at all, even if the cultivation of the Shaking Light Holy Son is suppressed, he is still much stronger than him.
Soon, the Son of Shaking Light seized an opportunity to step forward and slammed his fist into Pang Bo's left shoulder.
"Bang!"
A dull voice sounded, and Pang Bo's body trembled, and then he flew upside down, spurting out a mouthful of blood and falling to the ground weakly.
"Pombo!" Seeing this, Ye Fan hurriedly rushed over and helped Pang Bo up from the ground, "Are you okay?" β
"I didn't ...... It's okay, but I feel some pain in my shoulder, and I still want to ...... Burst! β
A mouthful of blood spat on Ye Fan's clothes, and then Pang Bo breathed a sigh of relief and smiled a little embarrassedly.
"I still want to throw up!"
Seeing Ye Fan's nervous expression, the Shake Light Holy Son strode forward.
"This little brother doesn't need to panic, I have my own measure, and I didn't hurt your friend, with his physique, he will fully recover in just a day or two!"
Hearing the words of the Shaking Light Holy Son, Ye Fan looked up at him, his eyes narrowed slightly.
I don't know why, obviously the other party looks decent, but he always feels a little uncomfortable.
Pang Bo, on the other hand, struggled to get up and walked in front of Zhao Yu, his face full of guilt.
"Hammer-sama, I'm sorry, I lost!"
"It's okay, if you lose, you lose, after all, it's the first time!" patted Pang Bo's shoulder with his oily hand, and Zhao Yu said with a nonchalant expression.
Hearing his words, Pombo was immediately moved.
However, he didn't have time to be moved for long, and Zhao Yu's next words made the corners of his eyes twitch.
"It's inevitable to lose the first time, but don't worry, you will lose a few more times in the future, and you won't feel uncomfortable after getting used to it, and the most important thing is to be happy......"
"I ......"
Pang Bo wanted to speak and stopped, and then he could only nod heavily, and sat back in his seat with an aggrieved face.
However, just as Ye Fan was about to sit back, Zhao Yu stopped him.
"Slow, since Pang Bo has lost, then you go up and compete with him!"
"Me?" Ye Fan pointed at himself with some astonishment, his eyes uncertain.
"That's right, I'm talking about you!" Zhao Yu nodded and replied with a serious face.
"Good!"
Ye Fan did not hesitate, and quickly agreed, his eyes were solemn, and he was full of fighting spirit.
Although Zhao Yu had told him before that the Holy Body was an invincible existence in the same rank, he was not arrogant, and even had doubts about it.
Today is a good opportunity to test.
The opponent is a holy son of a holy land, and his own talent is definitely not low, and he is suppressed by the realm of cultivation that is higher than him, not only has rich experience in fighting, but also has a powerful technique.
If he can defeat the other party under such conditions, then the statement that the Holy Body is invincible is quite convincing.
didn't say anything polite, and soon the two started fighting, and the audience in the live broadcast room also began to be excited when they saw this.
[I didn't expect Ye Fan to start to fight with Shake Light so soon, exciting]
[It's open, guess who will win]
[This is a fateful duel, from this encounter, the two have fallen into the whirlpool of love and killing, unable to extricate themselves......]
[So why didn't the anchor just kill the Shake Light Holy Son? ] γ
[That's right, wouldn't it be beautiful to kill the Holy Son of Shaking Light, snatch the Immortal Heavenly Skill, and devour the origin of the Great Dao to achieve the Chaos Body? γ
[I feel that Ye Fan may not be able to beat the shaking light, after all, he has no experience, and he has not mastered powerful techniques]
[Speaking of arts, the Holy Son of Shaking Light has mastered the Holy Light Technique, right? γ
γHoly Light??? (Element Awareness)]
[The man with his own holy light, hahaha......]
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Just when there was a lot of discussion in the live broadcast room, the Shake Light Saint Son and Ye Fan had already begun to fight.
After seeing the process of Pang Bo being defeated just now, Ye Fan did not have the slightest carelessness, and as soon as he came up, he sacrificed a flying knife from the sea of suffering.
The body of the flying knife is as white as jade, exuding a faint luster, not like a murderous weapon, but like a flawless work of art.
After being sacrificed by Ye Fan, the flying knife flew up and down around his body, spinning endlessly, cutting through the air and making a sneering sound.
"Be careful!"
After all, it was a competition, not a life-and-death fight, so after Ye Fan reminded him, he then sacrificed a divine pattern and integrated it into the flying knife, controlling it to shoot towards the Shaking Light Holy Son.
"Huh!"
A piercing whistling sound sounded, and the small flying knife seemed to turn into a streamer of light at an extremely fast speed, fleeting, and the next moment it appeared in front of the Shaking Light Holy Son.
If it were an ordinary person facing this blow, he would not be able to react to what happened until he died.
But the Shaking Light Saint Son reacted extremely quickly, and at the moment when the flying knife shot out, his footsteps moved to the side, and then the light on his body shone, and his right hand stabbed out like a sword finger.
"Dingβ"
A crisp voice sounded, and he actually hit the high-speed flying knife with an accurate finger.
Under the sudden impact of this huge force, the flying knife instantly deviated from the direction and shot to the side, which was the place where Yao Xi, the Shaking Light Saintess, was.
Ye Fan was taken aback when he saw this, but with all his strength, it was difficult to control it in a hurry.
Even though he tried his best to withdraw the flying knife, the flying knife still swayed and flew towards Yao Xi's door at an extremely fast speed.
However, looking at the flying knives, Yao Xi did not lose his color at all, his pink lips were slightly hooked, and then his palm, which was as white as jade, poked out lightly.
As if holding a leaf falling from the air, Yao Xi easily grabbed the flying knife with two fingers like green orchids.
If the flying knife is not like a killing weapon but like a work of art, then Yao Xi's hand holding the flying knife is even more perfect.
The fair and delicate skin seems to be transparent, the tiny blood vessels of light red are staggered and connected, outlining beautiful lines, and the delicate nails are pink and round, exuding a faint luster in the sun, and the brilliance flows......
Gently pinching the flying knife, the corners of Yao Xi's mouth were slightly hooked, and a shallow smile was embellished, and for a while, he actually built a perfect picture.
Zhao Yu didn't have any fluctuations in his heart, after all, after seeing so many beauties, he was already immune.
But Pang Bo next to him was directly dumbfounded, his eyes widened, Liu Ya's cheeks were red, and even Lin Jia was amazed.
Only the expression on Wei Wei's face did not fluctuate for half a minute, which was also related to her cultivation and physique.
Ye Fan was also distracted for a moment, and then hurriedly apologized.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, please forgive me!"
"Fairy?" The beautiful eyes opened slightly, and the long eyelashes fluttered between the seductive, as if directly teasing people's hearts, Yao Xi laughed in a low voice, "Little brother is really good at talking, but I'm not a fairy!" β
Although Yao Xi is very beautiful, Ye Fan doesn't have time to talk nonsense with her, and now he is competing with the Holy Son of Shaking Light!
However, when he tried to retract the throwing knife, he found that he couldn't control it.
The flying knife was like a quagmire, and it couldn't be pulled out at all, Yao Xi clamped it too tightly.
Looking at the two slender and slender fingers that didn't seem to be working hard at all, Ye Fan's eyes narrowed slightly.
Yao Xi only smiled shallowly at him, as if he hadn't done anything, and looked light.
And at this moment, the Holy Son of Shaking Light next to him suddenly attacked, and the holy light on his body was shrouded, and he attacked Ye Fan with a punch.
Seeing this, Ye Fan also knew that he couldn't take back that flying knife, but as soon as his mind moved, another flying knife flew out of the dantian.
"Huh!"
The flying knife was like a bamboo, as fast as lightning, and it shot towards the Shaking Light Holy Son in an instant.
In the face of this flying knife, the Shaking Light Holy Son did not dodge or dodge, but the light on his fist became more intense, and it suddenly burst out.
"Bang!"
A dull sound rang out, and a tremendous force spread out like ripples.
After the incomparably sharp flying knife hit the layer of light on the fist of the Shaking Light Holy Son, it was as if it had hit a solid iron, and it bounced straight away.
But just after this throwing knife, another throwing knife followed, and there was almost no time interval between one after the other.
Caught off guard, the Shaking Light Holy Son couldn't dodge, so he could only try his best to avoid it.
"Whew!"
A subtle sound of breaking the air sounded, and the flying knife flashed like lightning, and finally returned to Ye Fan's side in a graceful arc.
Shaking Light touched his left cheek, and a two-inch-long wound on it was slowly bleeding blood.
He didn't speak, but his eyes became deeper, and then his face turned solemn, and his right foot slammed on the ground, making a loud roar and rushing towards Ye Fan.
In the face of the attack of the Shaking Light Holy Son, Ye Fan's face was as usual, his footsteps did not move for half a minute, and he still stood firmly in place.
But soon, three more flying knives flew out of his dantian.
When the Shaking Light Holy Envoy went to the Spirit Ruins Cave Heaven before, Ye Fan only had three divine patterns in the sea of bitterness.
But after getting a lot of resources from that Shaking Light Holy Envoy, he now has five divine patterns.
The divine pattern that was attached to the flying knife in Yao Xi's hand before had been taken back by him, so now there are a total of five flying knives.
In the face of the attack of the Shaking Light Holy Son, Ye Fan did not move, and the five flying knives flew and staggered beside him like lightning.
"Dingding......
A crisp voice sounded, and the powerful power continued to disperse, and the dazzling divine light burst out.
The Holy Son of Shaking Light actually relied on a pair of flesh fists to shake Ye Fan's flying knife spirit treasure, and it was on par, and the battle situation fell into anxiety for a while.
Pang Bo and they were eager and nervous, but the audience in the live broadcast room complained one after another.
[What the hell, why did Ye Fan start to engage in long-range attacks]
[It's over, the invincible Emperor Ye Tiandi has been greatly distorted by the anchor]
[Ye Fan, who should have been rampage like a barbarian, is standing still now, feeling that the painting style is inexplicably a little subtle]
[Is a mage who can't combat melee still a qualified monk?] γ
[Go up, go up and anal him]
[Although it looks very powerful like this, I always feel that I haven't brought out the advantages of the Holy Body]
[Xiaoye flying knife, 100 shots, it's so stable]
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In the face of Ye Fan's style of battle, the audience in the live broadcast room said that they couldn't accept it.
But those who say this kind of thing are people who have read the original work, and those who have not read the original book feel that it is no problem at all, but they feel that standing still and controlling the means of flying knives against the enemy is quite handsome.
But just when the live broadcast room was arguing about this, the Shaking Light Holy Son, who was originally bare-handed, suddenly stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him.
With a golden-blue glow, a spear appeared in his hand.
The body of the gun is golden blue, and there are dense lines on the barrel of the arm, which looks like dragon scales, domineering and powerful.
The Son of Shaking Light bent his knees slightly, and then waved his arm, and the spear flew like a long dragon.
The throwing knife that was still winding around him was accurately caught by him, and then a shot bounced off.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
Five crisp sounds sounded one after another, and the five flying knives bounced away in an instant, revealing a large blank space in front of Ye Fan, defenseless.
Seeing this, the Shaking Light Holy Son's eyes lit up, and he clenched the spear in his hand, and then the man and the spear were united, and the spear came out like a dragon, and suddenly attacked Ye Fan.
Seeing this scene, the corners of Yao Xi's mouth, who was playing with the flying knife next to him, were slightly hooked.
Although she also saw that Ye Fan was full of blood and blood, and his physical strength should not be weak, but in such a situation, he would definitely be defeated.
Not to mention Yao Xi, the Shaking Light Holy Son himself, even the Shaking Light Holy Lord and all the elders of the Shaking Light Holy Land present all thought so.
Out of respect for Zhao Yu, the "King of Dao Slayers", they did not dare to wantonly probe the situation of Ye Fan and the others.
Although he could see that Ye Fan's physical body was extraordinary, he didn't know that he was the legendary holy body at all, but he just thought that he was similar to Pang Bo, and his physique was slightly different from ordinary people.
To be honest, the Holy Lord of Shaking Light still felt a little unstable at this time.
If the Shaking Light Holy Son defeated the two of them one after another, what would happen if Zhao Yu's face would be damaged at that time, this was a very serious issue.
But at this time, it was impossible for him to secretly let the Shaking Light Holy Son keep his hand, so he could only quietly watch the situation continue to develop.
However, just when everyone was thinking differently, Ye Fan suddenly showed a strange smile on his face.
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.
Then, Ye Fan instantly withdrew the divine patterns in the five flying knives and condensed them on his right fist.
The five golden divine patterns converged, and the intense brilliance was as dazzling as the sun.
Ye Fan's whole body tensed, he raised his right fist high, his eyes were round, and he suddenly blasted forward under the blessing of the divine pattern.
"Boom!"
The golden fist instantly hit the side of the spear, and under the violent force, the Shaking Light Holy Son couldn't control it at all, and the body of the spear instantly bounced to the side.
Ye Fan immediately stepped forward, raised his right fist again, and blasted towards the chest of the Shaking Light Holy Son with all his strength.
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