Chapter 288: Battle
"Get up, you can fight again, right? ”
And just when the people on the field muttered in a low voice and looked at Yuan Jiu lying on the ground, Yuan Jiu on the stage instantly opened his eyes.
A carp jumped up from the ground, Yuan Jiu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and folded his hands towards Yang.
"Amitabha, the strength of the donor is really strong, it seems that Yuan Jiu can't keep hiding it all the time. ”
"Originally, I only wanted to deal with Leng Tian at the end, but now it seems that it can't be used without it. ”
As the words fell, the clothes around Yuan Jiu's body suddenly became windless, and there seemed to be a dragon shadow flickering in his eyes, followed by a golden pure qi suddenly erupting from around him.
"The phaseless Tianlong, the Tianlong has no phase, and the faceless Tianlong Gong. ”
In the midst of the whispers, the light of Yuan Jiu, with his hands folded, flickered, like a Buddha who had been born into the world.
"That's it, that's right, only by defeating you like this, can I finally challenge the cold sky. Looking at Yuan Jiu, whose momentum skyrocketed instantly, Xiang Yang's eyes were filled with battle intent.
The two of them quickly slammed together, and Yuan Jiu, who had performed the Phaseless Heavenly Dragon Divine Skill, was full of majesty, and one of his golden hands with a power that seemed to be able to suppress everything was slapping towards Xiang Yang.
"Well done. ”
Xiang Yang did not retreat but advanced, without avoidance, his fist fluctuated extremely and skyrocketed, and he slammed it up with a punch.
"Whew!"
A strong wind burst out from the two of them, sweeping in all directions, making some ordinary people unable to open their eyes.
On the stage, the two of them each hit each other hundreds of times, and the golden light flashed non-stop, the wind did not stop, and there were fluctuations everywhere in the ring.
The two who had retreated looked at each other, and suddenly, Xiang Yang gestured again.
He had performed this action in the first round of fighting Long Turbidity, but at that time, because Long Turbidity had surrendered directly, it was not completed.
And now, he's going to do it completely.
Yuan Jiu stared at him tightly, his eyes became extremely solemn, and he knew that next, it was the final moment of this battle.
"Five!"
With a low voice, Xiang Yang finished casting, and at this time, the power on his body completely surpassed the previous one, and the terrifying power fluctuations could be seen visibly on his hands.
"This is the maximum amount I can achieve with this body now, and the holding time is quite short, I hope you can persevere. The palm of his hand was slightly shaken, and Xiang Yang looked at Yuan Jiu on the opposite side and spoke in a low voice.
Yuan Jiu didn't speak, just stared at Xiang Yang tightly with a pair of eyes, and fully unleashed the Phaseless Heavenly Dragon Divine Skill.
However, he had only been cultivating the Phaseless Heavenly Dragon Divine Skill for a short time, and naturally he hadn't cultivated it to a high realm.
And Xiang Yang on the opposite side exerted the fluctuation gong to the point of almost profundity.
Under the eyes of many people, Xiang Yang's entire body appeared in front of Yuan Jiu's eyes as if he was teleporting, and he still slammed into Yuan Jiu with a punch without any bells and whistles.
Yuan Jiu could naturally feel the terrifying power fluctuation in the fist in front of him.
But he didn't have time to hide at all, and he couldn't hide, so he could only choose to hard-connect.
Therefore, he did his best to run the Phaseless Heavenly Dragon Divine Skill, strengthen his arms, and block in front of him.
"Bang!"
The entire ring that was clearly visible was shaken, and Xiang Yang had already punched Yuan Jiu's arms.
In an instant, the two of them, who were evenly matched before, saw that Yuan Jiu's whole person was blown out like a cannonball, and finally fell off the stage directly.
It can be seen that the strength of this blow, and the final victory or defeat is already self-evident.
"In the first game of the semi-finals, the winner is Yang. ”
The old man announced the result, and Xiang Yang on the stage gradually dissipated the fluctuation power, and his originally ruddy complexion became extremely pale in an instant, and the whole person also withered.
Obviously, if you use this trick, even he will be unscrupulous for a while.
But fortunately, he won the battle and was the first to enter the top three.
The medical personnel in the audience carried the injured Yuan Jiu away, and seeing this, Xiang Yang also followed, he had to restore his body to his peak state, after all, next, it was likely to be the final battle.
Before leaving, he also showed a look to Lu Han.
Looking at his back, Lu Han exhaled, next, it's up to him, this one, there is no room for error.
"In the second battle of the top six, Lu Han played against Luo Xing. ”
"Let's go. ”
Lu Han, who came to the stage, looked at Luo Xing with an ordinary face on the opposite side, and the black iron spear pointed obliquely.
As a powerful mercenary, Luo Xing's ability to reach the top six can be seen to be not small.
And he is also the only mercenary in the top six, which is enough to show his strength.
He used a set of black iron fists, which were forged from something I don't know, and exuded a sense of sturdiness.
Lu Han took the lead in attacking, his body jumped high, and the spear was pointed at Luo Xing and immediately rushed away.
However, Luo Xing's body bounced away in an instant, Lu Han fell from the air, slapped one hand heavily on the stage, and his body rushed in front of Luo Xing, and the spear swept.
No, Luo Xing's hands wearing black iron fists, one hand smashed heavily on the spear, shaking it away.
With a turn of his hand, Lu Han held a spear and stabbed towards Luo Xing.
And Luo Xing was not willing to be weak, and struck with both fists, taking all of Lu Han's attacks.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
For a while, the sound of gold and iron continued, and the two of them were full of gunfire and heavy fist shadows.
"This Luo Xing is good, he can be on par with Lu Han. ”
Looking at the two people on the stage who were evenly matched for the time being, some audience members whispered.
However, it didn't take long for these words to see the sharp light of Lu Han's spear flickering, and in a sweep, Luo Xing was directly shocked away.
The situation changed in an instant.
The Ling Ran feeling on Lu Han's body and on the black iron spear became stronger and stronger, and in the time that followed, Luo Xing was completely unable to parry.
He could only defend passively, but he was helpless for a while, because Lu Han didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, and the spear in his hand became heavier and heavier, and his strength became stronger and stronger.
"Damn! I can't go on like this, I'll be crushed by him sooner or later. ”
Feeling the momentum fluctuations that became stronger and stronger the more Lu Han hit him, Luo Xing frowned.
He was still hesitating whether to make a big move.
That big move is not in a state of last resort, and he really doesn't want to use it.
But it was just such a hesitation, and Lu Han, whose momentum had reached a critical point, knocked him away heavily.
"Not good!"
Before he could make a move, a foot with the power of ten thousand jun swept heavily across his body.
Luo Xing's entire body slammed heavily on the stage, and when the sound of the earthquake sounded, the tip of the spear in Lu Han's hand, which fell from the sky, was already in front of Luo Xing, who was coughing up blood in his mouth.
Looking at the spear in front of him, Luo Xing could only helplessly let out a voice.
"I throw in the towel. ”