Chapter 310: The Fight of the Top Strong
"Hehe! It's just a joke, but I want to ease the tense atmosphere, after all, this battle is about the prestige of your Aoyun City, and if you don't worry about it, you are not deceiving yourself. Lu Suifeng was still calm and calm, his demeanor was very relaxed, and he didn't seem to take the outcome of this battle too seriously.
For Nalan Feiyue, it seems to be a bit stressful, once he loses, not only Nalan will lose his face, but also I don't know if the other party will take advantage of the situation and put forward more stringent requirements and conditions, the desire to win is naturally overflowing, and everyone can see it, how can they hide it from Lu Suifeng's eyes.
As he spoke, the players on both sides of the final battle had come out, standing opposite each other in the cold moonlight.
Nalan Sheng, Nalan Feiyue's cousin, thirty-eight years old, ranked within the top 100 in the list of strong people in Aoyun City, his reputation is quite loud, and his strength is obvious to all.
"With Nalan's cousin in the battle, there is no possibility of winning the other party, and there is no suspense in this battle. Nalan Liuyun on the side said in a weird manner, with a disgusting look of pride on his face.
"Is it?, your cousin, how much stronger than the gold medal killer of the "Golden Pagoda Blood Thorn Tower" that you invited with a lot of money?" Lu Suifeng glanced at him coldly.
"Well, you're ...... Nalan Feiyue naturally knew that the terrifying existence of the "Golden Pagoda Blood Thorn Tower" was not easy to get involved with if there was no grudge against the three rivers and the four seas.
"Even the 'Golden Thorn Sticker' was killed, do you still think your cousin will definitely win?" Lu Suifeng's words moved the Nalan brothers; "Not long ago, in this garden, it was not difficult to find that there was still the aura of those gold medal killers in this garden. "Hey, is this true?" Nalan Feiyue's whole body sank, and he was extremely shocked.
"I'm afraid that no one dares to talk nonsense about this kind of thing. After dawn, you will soon be able to receive double the amount of compensation from the "Golden Tower Blood Thorn Tower". Otherwise, how can you easily take this Xiaoyue Pavilion?" Lu Suifeng said with a serious face, without the slightest hint of joking.
Having said that, Nalan Feiyue would not have a reason not to believe it, if this is the case, it is really difficult to determine the outcome of this battle. Full of confidence slipped a lot, and couldn't help but look at the figure standing opposite his cousin in the middle of the building, he looked very young, never more than twenty, and the whole person stood upright, like a sharp sword that was about to come out at any time, especially in the cold moonlight, the whole body seemed to evaporate a silk cold, as cold as the snow in the harsh winter.
On the other hand, his cousin Nalan Sheng, the aura on his body was surging and rolling, as if a meteorite had fallen into the city, and the posture of the tyrant was terrifying. With his hands behind his back, there was a faint look of disdain in the divine light, as if he had put the other party in his eyes at all.
"It's cool to be good-looking, but that doesn't mean strength. If it were a different one...... Nalan Sheng raised his hand and pointed at Lu Suifeng in the distance, with a somewhat playful tone, jokingly, "You can barely play twice." As for you, in front of me, you are really too small, really not on the same level. "Self-confidence is an expression of strength, but blind self-confidence is very ignorant and arrogant. Although your strength is good, it seems that you don't have the qualifications to call our young master. What's more, at this time, even how strong and cultivated I am, I'm afraid that I'm blind and ignorant, right?"
"Hmph, but I have cultivated some non-flow breathing techniques to cover up my non-flowing cultivation, otherwise, why bother. Nalan Sheng crooked his mouth, revealing a hint of mockery. In fact, he was not so arrogant and arrogant, it was precisely because he could not spy on the other party's true cultivation that he felt extremely depressed and an inexplicable sense of crisis, and he wanted to stimulate the other party with words, hoping to discover something through this? He knew very well that knowing oneself and not knowing the other was definitely a taboo for martial artists.
Yun Wuya is not a dull person, he soon realized this, and no longer speaking, he can make the opponent depressed, and it will inevitably produce gains and losses, and his strength and martial arts will be greatly reduced.
Seeing that the opponent was cautious, Nalan Sheng no longer pretended to be frivolous, his expression was solemn, the green clothes on his body were swaying, and a fiery breath was emanating, and the essence of his eyes contained the artistic conception of a volcanic eruption, projecting on the cold and ice-like Yun Wuya's body, as if he wanted to completely melt it. At the same time, there was a dark spear in his hand, and there was a dark red flame spraying from the tip of the spear.
The spear was on the way, piercing a blood-red line, turning into wisps of flame threads and shooting in all directions, and the blazing temperature seemed to ignite even the cold moonlight, adding a bit of domineering power.
Before the gun arrived, the sprayed flame threads rushed towards Yun Wuya, the corners of Yun Wuya's mouth were coldly and arrogantly, and he stretched out his left palm, grabbing the flame threads that shot at the point in the air. As soon as this trick came out, the flames in the sky were extinguished.
The tip of the dark red spear suddenly trembled slightly, and instantly turned into three red spears, one shot was more violent than the other, and the three flames seemed to be burning like meteors, rushing to the upper, middle and lower three discs of the endless clouds, making people feel a sense of crisis with nowhere to dodge.
Yun Wuya referred to the sword, and in an instant, a cyan sword qi flew in front of him, and the flame spear rolled upside down, making it difficult to make it an inch. Under the shock of the sword qi, the three meteor spears shattered one by one, and then collapsed into invisible, and the clouds dispersed.
The momentum of the three-shot combo was easily defused by the other party, the essence in Nalan Sheng's eyes shrank, he took a deep breath, and the Xuan Force poured into the body of the gun, and in an instant, the man and the gun were united, and he rushed away with the momentum of the Heavenless Heaven;
Seeing this, Yun Wuya frowned slightly, as if he was very afraid of the power of this gun, and suddenly there was an extra sword in his hand, and a dazzling lightning bolt slashed out at the same time;
As soon as the sword came out, the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be integrated into the sword momentum of this sword, with the will of "Dugu", breaking through the world's moves. The air in front of him shook, and the earth space was blurryly distorted......
Sonorous!
The turf on the ground rolled and splashed, and Nalan Sheng shot back with a black spear in his hand, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
Nalan Sheng, who was in a backward firing posture, trembled and trembled in the void with the spear in his hand, conjuring up a ball of flames, emitting a crackling and popping sound, and then converging on the tip of the spear, and the lightning rushed straight towards the clouds like thunder.
The flames condensed at the tip of the spear, and the speed of the spear was extremely fast, like a blood-red lightning, and it rushed to the front of Yun Wuya in a breath. This shot came too suddenly, unbelievable, I didn't expect the other party to be in a backward posture, and he could unexpectedly send out this domineering shocking shot, and he was really not an idle person.
Yun Wuya was extremely surprised, and at the same time, he struck a sword against the rushing flame spear, and stabbed it at the tip of the flame spear with unmistakable accuracy. The tip of the spear burst, but as everyone knows, the flame also exploded, rising rapidly in the wind, completely swallowing Yun Wuyan's body in an instant. The flames are burning and steaming......
It is like a snowy ridge in winter, and like the solid ice in spring, it quickly melts and disintegrates under the raging flames.
Nalan Sheng's feet stepped on the ground, and he couldn't help but staggered back a few steps, only then did he stabilize his body, wipe the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and take a deep breath; It's better to admit defeat quickly! Fortunately, it's just a one-time point-to-point competition, otherwise...... In the envelopment of the raging flames, a blazing sword light suddenly appeared, and wherever the bright beam went, the enveloped flames burst apart, bursting out in all directions, like brilliant fireworks under the moonlight, and then turned into light smoke and annihilated.
Yun Wuya's figure was undamaged under the moonlight, the muscles on Nalan Sheng's face twitched, and there was a look of incredible surprise in his eyes; However, it still can't change the way you lose, and I show you how terrifying the real strength is. "It seems too early to talk about victory or defeat. It's better not to hide your strength anymore, otherwise, you will definitely lose very ugly. Yun Wuya said coldly: "It is indeed a good opponent, and I will never keep it again." "Then let's fight! Except for not using each other's domains, we can fight as hard as we can. Nalan Sheng realized that the other party's cultivation could not be underestimated, and he was not even inferior to his own, and it was likely that he was still a top-level powerhouse who was hidden deeply. Just before the Dragon List Competition, you can use this to verify and hone your strength.
Nalan Sheng no longer hides his strength, his momentum has changed completely, and his body is not as tall as a mountain, a tall and unattainable mountain, which makes people feel a sense of looking up.
The cold aura on Yun Wuya's body no longer spreads, and all of it converges back into his body, without the slightest leakage, and his whole body seems to be like a sharp sword out of the sheath. The sharp sword intent rushed into the sky, as if piercing the sky and filling the void, the edge was endless, and it was unstoppable.
Burst!
Nalan Sheng faintly heard his mountain-like momentum, and when he was pierced, a trace of surprise flashed in his domineering eyes; "Very good! It's worth me to show my real strength to fight with you." Yun Wuya's expression was always sad or joyless, and there was no trace of emotional fluctuations on his face; "Breaking through the void realm and being in the middle of the level, is it worth hiding like this? It's useless to say more, let's do it with all my might!" Nalan Sheng's hands had been hanging casually on his sides, and he suddenly took a step forward, and a momentum like an abyss and a sea burst out, looking at the world. The lawn under his feet shook, and countless cracks opened for it.
Fist the mountains and rivers!