Chapter 707: The Raptors Cross the River
It is now more than six o'clock in the afternoon, and from a distance, the slanting sun dyes the sea surface red, which was originally a very romantic sรจ, but no one is in the mood to appreciate it at that time.
The previous winner was naturally Ding Yi, but most of the winners were not too happy, but their faces were a little heavy.
At this moment, Yao Lao's death battle is regrettable, but it is more of a patriotic feeling engraved in his bones.
The great country of China, the birthplace of metaphysics and mystery, now allows a Nanyang person to show off his power here.
Of course, most people are sensible, they know that the skills of the master are not as good as others, and there is nothing to say if they lose.
But this time, no matter what the form is, how many people see that Yao Lao, who once helped Qiao Ye to defeat the country of Chuzhou, and now can't stand upright, will definitely lose, as long as he buys that Mengse, he will definitely win, but no one buys it, it is some who regard wealth as life, and after some struggle, they finally retracted their arms.
Whether it is the discovery of conscience, or the fear of being scolded to death, no one bets on this scene.
Soon, with the sound of a heavy gong, this never-ending battle officially began.
Almost at the same time as the gong sounded, two tornado-like forces rolled up in the ring, and even the hats of many people on the periphery were almost blown away.
It can be seen that when he made a move on Ding Yi, that Meng Se was not serious at all, and at this time, in the face of Hong Guangyao, his face gradually became solemn, the eyes with a thick membrane were slightly squinted, and the whole person was extremely evil, in comparison, Hong Guangyao's face looked less solemn.
"It is worthy of being called the first heavenly master of the underworld of Huaguo, and his strength is extraordinary." Monser spits out strange characters, and the glasses woman translates synchronously.
"Help me tell him, thank you for the compliment, but the first title of the old man doesn't dare to be, there are too many masters in the Chinese metaphysics world, even if they can't help but enter the rivers and lakes, there are too many people who are stronger than the old man." Hong Guangyao snorted coldly.
He only pursues two things in his life, fame and fortune and women, and the title of the first underworld in China is the greatest glory in his life, but it is impossible to step on himself through this.
After a simple translation, Meng Se clapped his hands for Hong Guangyao, he understood what he meant, but he didn't care.
"You're very smart, but you think too much, whether you're the first in the underworld or the hundredth, it doesn't matter to me."
Hearing the translation, Xiang Xuanleili and other occult masters all frowned tightly.
Only half of the words were spoken, but looking at his eyes, they seemed to vaguely hear the second half of the sentence.
It doesn't matter if it's the first or the hundredth, anyway, as long as he targets it, he has to die.
Right! If so, everything makes sense!
As the first head descending master in Nanyang, how can he be driven by others? Meng Se and Xue Qichuan must only be a cooperative relationship, one to return to the land of Huaguo and get back what once belonged to him.
And the other one is the Raptors crossing the river!
The so-called Raptors are not more than the river, once they cross the river, they will be overwhelmed!
"This guy has revealed Sima Zhao's heart so quickly." Xiang Xuan's face was angry.
"He didn't want to hide anything at all, I don't believe that Nanyang people haven't watched the ring match, and I don't know if I can't interfere in the middle, he just didn't take us seriously." Qin San smiled bitterly and broke the mystery in one word.
Hearing this, many people frowned, as a big man entrenched in one side, but no one dared to speak at this time, they could only be indignant in their hearts, and at the same time for the first time in their lives, they asked for the Buddha, asked Guanyin to bless, and blessed Yao Lao to win......
Suddenly, a loud bang interrupted everyone's thoughts, and those who were closer were almost knocked to the ground!
I thought that the master would have to find a loophole for a long time before he could do it, but I didn't expect that the two of them would set off a storm so soon!
"Both of them are first-class heavenly masters, although Yao is old and old, and his spine has been injured and he can't stand upright, but his strength is still there, and compared to the younger Meng Se, he has more actual combat experience, I don't think he will necessarily lose." With one hand against the terrifying wave of qi, Reilly analyzed in a deep voice.
Zhou Xing didn't understand this, she only felt that these people were so terrifying, they could use all kinds of spells to pull the power of nature......
"Yuan, it turns out that Yao Lao is such a strong ......" Looking at Hong Guangyao, who was fighting with Meng Se, the most surprised thing was definitely not those people on the periphery, let alone Chen Sheng and Lei Ya, but Ding Yi, who was being treated with difficulty by the doctor.
That's right, he looks down on people who learn occult arts, and thinks that their things are not as profound as Huaguo martial arts, and without talismans, without those bloody props, nothing will work, but at this moment, seeing the two people in the ring, he really saw that the powerhouses in the occult world can be so powerful!
It's almost like the immortal cultivators who have been extinct in China for a long time!
"Quick Battle, Quick Solution......" Many occult masters on the seat are sweating, although their strength is not good, but they can also understand the form, if this continues, Yao Lao will lose the battle for a long time!
Really!
Under the overwhelming flying of blood blades, the wind wall held up by Hong Guangyao was completely scattered, and in mid-air, the same as Ding Yi's result, with the terrifying blood light, his body smashed to the ground......
Even Hong Guangyao himself didn't realize it, he who had been immersed in the wine pool meat forest for many years was not at least two-thirds of his peak, coupled with his age and physical decline, no matter how rich his actual combat experience was, he was vulnerable in the face of absolute strength......
"Yao Lao ......" Qiao Zhenbang sat in place, and suddenly seemed to have aged for twenty years.
Lei Gong is even more bloodless, if Yao Lao is just defeated and not injured like this, even if he has everything, he and Qiao Ye still have a listed company, at least the second half of their lives are worry-free.
But now that Yao Lao is gone, they have no backing, whether they can leave Jinhai alive today, no, whether they can leave this town alive is a question......
Like Qiao Zhenbang, he has never been afraid of death since he came out young, but now the daughters of both of them are present......
"Holy! Master Meng is too good X! It's really a god who blocks and kills gods and Buddhas! The field was quiet for a while, and under Xiang Lie's shout, many people gave their due reactions.
There is no doubt that those people are the bigwigs from all over the world that Xue Qichuan had privately bought before, even if some of them regret it now, but the general trend has been decided, and there is no other way to choose.
Meng Se in the ring was not hurt at all, but his cloak was a little dirty, and he raised his hand to pounce, still sighing in disappointment.
He didn't speak, just swept lightly for a week, and those bigwigs who had not been found by Xue Qichuan before lowered their heads one after another, Qin Sanye, Huo Jinya, Yang Zheng, who was looking at the Lei Palace, even if it was Xiang Xuan, who was in charge of a sect, did not dare to look at him when he saw the scene just now.
It's too strong, he has only heard of the name of the first head descending master in Nanyang, and his strength is in the first grade of the heavenly master, but thinking about Nanyang's metaphysics is not pure......
The co-author's cultivation is not an ordinary metaphysical art at all, it is simply an evil art of Nanyang!