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Genghis Khan, Requiem?

Amidst countless cheers and shouts, I heard this, but I didn't quite understand the meaning of the words.

Not only that, but I don't quite understand what this guy in front of me is doing in such a fierce grappling when he suddenly points his mace towards the sky and the middle door is wide open.

King Langya is a native of Dongguan, but he learned the Mongolian characteristics of Humai, which is very magical.

It's just that at this time, he is singing in KTV again, but a duel of life and death, what is he going to do when he suddenly comes here?

Between the lightning and flint, countless questions passed through my heart, but my hand did not stop, but grabbed the golden hoop stick in my hand and rushed forward.

Opposite me, Langya Wang violently pounded his breath into his vocal cords, producing thick bubbles to form a bass voice, while at the same time, he skillfully adjusted the oral resonance, intensified and concentrated the overtones, and sang a transparent and clear treble with a metallic voice.

The two voices are constantly superimposed to achieve an incredibly beautiful sound effect.

At first, the volume was very small, and if you weren't paying attention to the noisy ring venue, you really couldn't hear it.

However, when I rushed to the approach of King Langya, this turbulent throat sound had filled the entire space.

My whole world is filled with voices like that.

And this sound, as if it was concretized, turned into countless notes, falling from the sky, and the originally calm clouds began to surge endlessly at this time.

Immediately afterwards, there was a light that fell from the nine heavens, focused on one place, and landed right on the mace pointed by the Langya Dynasty to the sky.

At this time, I swung a stick at the other person.

Five elements open.

I already had a very strong premonition that the other party seemed to have some kind of big move brewing, and if he could succeed, he might be able to turn the tide of the battle.

So at the moment, I was also trying my best, using the stick method of turning the clouds on the nine roads, trying to stop his posture.

But how could a shrewd person like King Langya not anticipate my thoughts?

Since he used this trick in such a fierce battle, he must have been fully sure, so when I came back with this stick, the brilliance also fell into the mace in his hand.

And in the next second, with the help of the momentum of this heavenly light, he smashed down on my golden hoop stick.

In the previous battle, at the beginning, because of the length of the weapon, even if King Langya had no strength, he still fell into the disadvantage, and then he made the mace longer, and finally turned the tide of the battle, but in terms of strength, it was still a little weaker.

However, after chanting, he obtained the light that fell from the nine heavens, and he no longer had any fear, and at this moment he fell down suddenly, and his face was also a little proud.

This time, he has been planning for a long time.

Before this, most of the power he used came from the power of the mace in his hand.

And this mace came from the greedy wolf tribe he had slaughtered.

So what about before that?

Why did he slaughter the greedy wolf tribe and kill a demon king?

It's the means of the moment.

The two sticks collided again, and this time, I didn't take any advantage again, not only that, but when the stick came down, I felt that the power pressed on the golden hoop rod did not come from the king of Langya, but the whole world, at this moment, all poured down, wanting to destroy me.

Such power is terrifying to the extreme.

I fought with King Langya, and it was not until this moment that he seemed to show his real fangs.

King Langya was condescending, and pressed the mace down continuously.

I felt as if the mountains had collapsed.

I blocked it desperately.

Raise the stick.

At that moment, I felt as if I couldn't resist it, and in the next second, I stubbornly held up the opponent's attack, but the ring under my feet began to collapse little by little.

My body through the four passes withstood the overwhelming force, but the ring could not stop it.

At the same time, someone in the audience shouted, "Look, what's that?" ”

"Monkey King, my God, Hou Mo is really the Monkey King."

"Monkey King!"

It turned out that at this most dangerous time, it finally appeared, emerged from behind me, and fought side by side with me.

At the same time, in another corner of the ring, suddenly there was a terrible and desolate suona sound, which suddenly blew out, and what fell into my ears was like a heart-rending sound.

Immediately after, I felt the blood flowing in my veins, and at this moment, it seemed as if it was about to burn.

It's Ma Yiao, he's cheering me on.

Rumble......

In my eyes, a raging flame burst out, and then, in the face of this monstrous force, I stretched out my hand that was about to be broken little by little.

Resist, resist, resist......

"Ah......h

I opened my mouth and let out a roar that scared me a little.

In the next second, I suddenly shook and pushed back the mace that the opponent had pressed down, and then I rose into the air and slammed the golden hoop stick in my hand towards the opponent.

In the throat of King Langya, there was still the sound of the requiem, and under the blessing of this sound, his whole person was as strong as a god returning to the world.

Two equally powerful and unyielding men, at this moment, left behind all grievances and hatreds, and simply enjoyed this confrontation.

Bells, bells, bells......

The golden hoop stick, the mace, the two big sticks fought in an instant, I don't know how many times, the loud sound, like a dragon's roar, went straight to the sky, covering everything.

Even the suona sound of Ma Yiao cheering for me was overshadowed by this fierce battle.

It's just that the voice is muffled, but the blood is not.

I had forgotten why I was fighting the man in front of me, and the only thing on my mind was how to get him down.

The prestige of Monkey King cannot be lost.

The power was colliding, turbulent, and a golden light appeared on King Langya's body, and the light above the sky seemed to converge on him, and under the ring, it seemed to fall into darkness.

He is the proud son of heaven, and everyone is eye-catching.

However, in such a situation, there is still one person who is fighting against him.

Whether it is 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals in front of you, or the tribulation of 9981 times, no one can stop it.

Because I am not only the Monkey King, but also - Hou Mo.

Come, read with me.

Marquis...... Desert......

I called out my name out loud, and then at that moment, the light of the golden rod climbed to the extreme.

Another impact.

Rumble!

Finally, the ring, which was full of magic circles and was laboriously maintained by the four top masters, finally couldn't resist it after this blow.

The power that I and King Langya burst out at that moment, even the four-person group of masters with Master Deyuan of the Dharma Academy as the master, there was no way to maintain it, and the ring, which was about half a foot high, finally couldn't hold it anymore at this time, and collapsed violently, and the rubble splashed up and fell all over the ground.

At the same time, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the force of the impact surged towards the ground without the support of the ring.

Another roar.

And this time, as if it was the end of everything, there was no movement after that, and when the smoke and dust dissipated, people saw that above the ruins, one person was half kneeling, and one person was standing tall.

The one who is standing is, of course, me.

King Langya half-knelt on the ground, and the mace in his hand was broken in two.

And the reason why he was kneeling was because the mace in my hand was on his head.

If I use a little strength, he won't survive even if he has nine lives.

But I stopped, and when the smoke cleared and the referees saw it, I slowly withdrew the golden hoop and took a step back.

King Langya looked at the broken mace on the ground, and his face was very unwilling.

The reason why he lost is actually a detail.

His mace is made up of two parts, which is easy to carry and easy to deal with all sudden situations, which is a very good concept in some respects, but in the face of high-intensity battles, especially in desperate power battles, it has become a weakness.

The rod was unable to bear the terrifying power, and finally broke off at the junction.

And this disconnection doesn't matter, but it opens the door, allowing me to find a flaw and defeat the enemy with one blow.

However, even if he was unwilling, he lost after all.

King Langya packed up the two weapons on the ground, said nothing, turned around and left.

He told me that if he won, he might kill me, but I won, but I didn't do anything to hurt him.

I showed enough grace, and the more I did, the more ashamed King Langya felt.

At that moment, I shouted to him: "Stop. ”

King Langya stopped, as a loser, he lost his previous domineering grandeur, but he did not look back.

I knew he was listening, so I said what I didn't have time to say: "No matter what you think, I just want to tell you that whether you are a nightcrawler or a cultivator, we are all people under the same sky, just as there is no right or wrong with the same power. There is no right or wrong, good or evil, in the blood flowing in our veins. Guiding people to goodness, preventing microscopic problems, and maintaining this hard-won peace and kindness is what those of us who are lucky enough to gain strength should do. ”

After I finished speaking, I thought about it, and then said: "In addition, all power is hard-won, and when you feel that I have enjoyed the honor that I should not bear, I am afraid that you have forgotten the curse on the Lingming Stone Monkey." I'm not thirty years away, and if I don't break through the fifth level, I could die at any time - so we won't have to bear less suffering than you......"

Hearing my words, King Langya was silent for a long time.

Just when I thought he was stubbornly choosing to leave, he suddenly turned around, clasped his hands into fists, threw his hands towards me, and whispered, "Chen Zhuxian, I have been taught." ”

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