Chapter 188: The Third Formation

Since he had already done his best, seeing You Ou's angry and red-faced appearance, Feng Tao had a decision in his heart. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info He didn't dare to fight anymore, after all, if he continued to fight, according to You Ou's current mood, Feng Tao was very sure that the other party would never leave any affection and let him go.

"Seeing the way he was carrying a spear, maybe it would be the best choice to pierce himself in the heart. Feng Tao understands this very well. Yes, after You Ou rushed forward and flew dozens of runes one after another, Feng Tao spoke up. Although from an outsider's point of view, it seems that it is a little early for him to speak out again, but he knows his own business: "If the other party rushes to me and speaks again, I'm afraid it's too late." The guy on the other side was full of anger, but it was easy to slip his hands. ”

So, he stopped throwing talismans outside. just stood there fixedly, dissipated the momentum on his body, looked completely unguarded, and opened his mouth lightly: "I admit defeat!"

Feng Tao didn't shout this sentence vigorously. It's just that when he said this, he also had good luck, so he could be heard by everyone under the whistling sea breeze.

"I throw in the towel!"

When Ming Xuan Zhenren heard this, his face couldn't help but darken, he knew that Feng Tao was trying his best, but this failure disrupted their original plan. On the other hand, it was Feixiong Zhenren who had a smile on his face, he felt that he had won on his side, because there was only one master of the Baoyuan Realm on the other side, Ming Xuan Zhenren, and there were many options available to his side.

"This time we won, let's look at the next one. Flying Bear really thought. At this moment, the Flying Bear Real Man has already begun to plan the next moment, how he should arrange it. After all, both he and Mingxuan Zhenren thought that this period was over.

However, is it really the end?

You Ou didn't know what others thought, in short, he didn't want this to end like this.

"You said it's over, so what else do we want us to do?" Although he was closest to Feng Tao and heard it most clearly, he still pretended not to understand. Ignoring Feng Tao's actions at all, he stepped forward, letting out a low whistle from his mouth, like a ghost crying from hell.

In the midst of this suppressed whistling, You Ou's figure moved forward, and the spear in his hand flashed with extremely dazzling brilliance like thousands of fireworks and silver flowers blooming in the night sky. The sharp and cold tip of the spear stabbed and shattered another batch of runes that had been brought together. made You Ou's voice more and more prominent in the orange.

With You Ou all over his body, he stepped forward, the spear in his hand was tightly grasped, and with an incomparably powerful momentum, he stabbed straight from between the clusters of scorching creatures, and the sharp tip of the spear drew a silver rainbow in the air, stabbing straight towards Feng Tao's chest. Before the cold edge arrived, Feng Tao already felt that the cold breath was coming to his face, like a needle and a thorn, piercing his skin for a while.

"I said I threw in the towel. You still ......" You Ou's actions really caught Feng Tao off guard. He originally thought that under the watchful eyes of so many people, You Ou would not do anything to himself after admitting defeat, but he didn't want You Ou to make a surprise attack on himself after he said the words "admit defeat".

"You are so despicable!" In the face of You Ou's surprise attack, Feng Tao only had time to say such a sentence and had no more words.

You Ou's spear was extremely fast, and the silver tip of the spear reflected the brilliance of the sun, and a distinct white line swept out of the void, which was instantly handed to Feng Tao's chest, and it was about to pierce Feng Tao's chest. Feng Tao had already dissipated the vitality condensed in the veins, and it was too late to mobilize it again at this moment.

What should I do? Feng Tao was really a little desperate.

But just as he closed his eyes and was about to die, a cold snort suddenly sounded in You Ou's ears. This sound is also common in other people's ears, but in You Ou's ears, it seems that a thunder sounded on a sunny day, and the huge sound of crackling was terrifying. In an instant, he only felt that his eyes were obscured by an inexplicable black fog, and everything in front of him could no longer be seen clearly. By the time he was able to see everything in broad daylight again, Feng Tao, who was originally standing in front of him, had disappeared.

You Ou turned around to look around, but saw that Feng Tao had returned to the other side's formation, sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed with his eyes closed.

"How did you run over there all at once?" What happened when the black fog obscured Youou didn't know. However, when he saw that Feng Tao had already returned to the battle, he understood that he could no longer kill the other party. Although the anger in his heart was high, he was not carried away by the anger after all, and in the face of a big "master" standing in the enemy formation, the only choice he could make in the end was to give up.

"Count your luck!" You Ou coldly dropped this sentence, turned around and was about to leave.

But a soft grunt rang in his ears again. At that moment, he only felt that as soon as he saw a flower in front of him, a shroud made of dense pillars of light staggered into his body was put into it, and he was unable to move at once.

"This ...... The master of the Baoyuan Realm on the other side made a move?" You Ou thought of this, but he was a little panicked in his heart.

Only when You Ou was wandering, a voice that reassured him sounded: "Mingxuan, are you doing this a little too much." ”

This is the boss of their Armored Beast Sect, and it is also the main thing this time - the real person of the Flying Bear. The Flying Bear is really his own person to You Ou, and since he opened his mouth, You Ou is at ease. Protecting the short, almost unprincipled, this is also a major tenet of the Armored Beast Sect, and it is also the existence that the disciples of the Armored Beast Sect support the most.

"Too much? I don't think so. This guy doesn't even know the rules, and I have lingering palpitations when I let him continue. Mingxuan Zhenren shook his head lightly and denied it.

"If I say too much, it's too much!" "Flying Bear Zhenren can truly embody what it means to be arrogant in the Armored Beast Sect this time: "Ming Xuan, even if the disciples of the Armored Beast Sect are at fault, then we in the Armored Beast Sect have to punish them themselves. My Armored Beast Sect has not yet fallen to the point of letting outsiders overstep its bounds. Moreover, if you save people, you will save people, and you actually imprisoned the disciples of my sect...... Do you want to fall out with me completely?"

"What about falling out? It's just a big deal. The truth of the world is in the hearts of the people, but you Armored Beast Sect can't have the final say in everything!" Ming Xuan Zhenren snorted coldly, but he also responded with a stiff voice. As a disciple of the Three Holy Palaces, the first sect of the Blue Netherworld Continent, he was not very afraid of the strong pressure of the Armored Beast Sect.

"Hmph!" Flying Bear Zhenren snorted coldly again, and his gaze was like a sword towards Mingxuan Zhenren. Although he didn't do it, such a gaze also brought great pressure to Mingxuan Zhenren.

Under such a gaze, Mingxuan Zhenren really experienced the excitement of being like a man on his back again. However, Ming Xuan Zhenren can really bear it, after all, he is already a monk in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, after all, he still has some hole cards on his body, after all, he has the pride of being a disciple of the Three Holy Palaces, after all, he feels that the truth is on his side. Facing the gaze of the Flying Bear Zhenren, Mingxuan Zhenren's body was full of momentum, and his eyes were full of brilliance, and he actually looked at each other without flinching, and the eyes of the two burst out countless sparks in the void.

Looking at each other, the two are still a draw. In the end, it was Feixiong Zhenren himself who felt that it would not work like this. So after snorting coldly again, he waved his hand and shot out a golden light that broke the cage of Ming Xuan Zhenren's light net, and once again reached out a hand to gather the vitality and turn into a giant hand to pinch You Ou's collar and directly lift him back to his side.

"You're too much to attack someone who has already conceded defeat. Go back and report to the Discipline Pavilion by yourself, receive the twenty whips, and go to the ice cave for another four years!" Although he was very reluctant to punish You Ou, a disciple who only let go of a little "little mistake", who let You Ou be caught by the other party. In front of everyone's eyes now, it is too "protective" not to punish this disciple who clearly broke the rules. In consideration of the reputation of his own sect, Feixiong Zhenren didn't want to be talked nonsense, so he could only do something. Of course, the punishment in this sense really has to be implemented.

"Yes, Uncle Shi!" You Ou didn't dare to resist the decision of the Flying Bear Zhenren, he glared fiercely at the guy opposite who had let himself end up like this, and then bowed down and retreated into the depths of the Armored Beast Sect's camp - as a punished person, he had no "face" to continue to stay in front of him.

"Okay! I'll punish what should be punished. Now it's time to talk about what's next. You Ou's retreat Flying Bear Zhenren knew, he nodded lightly, which was regarded as approving the other party's approach, and then raised his head and said to Mingxuan Zhenren on the opposite side: "No matter what kind of muddy this kid You Ou put in the end." In short, he was the victor in this battle...... You should have no problem with that. ”

"Naturally!" Mingxuan Zhenren nodded lightly: "If you lose, you lose! ”

"In the first battle, you won, and in the second battle, we became the victors. In the three matches, each side has a victory, but it is a kind of draw. I think it's important for us to have a third contest - what do you see?" asked Ming Xuan Zhenren with a pretended lightheartedness.

"That's what happened!" Mingxuan Zhenren nodded, narrowing his eyes again.

"This time I should have sent someone from my side first. Seeing that Mingxuan Zhenren recognized his statement, Feixiong Zhenren smiled slightly but said to himself: "Since it is my side that sent people first, then it will be up to Wan Bang Zhenren...... You can get on!" the Flying Bear real person directly assigned by name.

"Yes, Uncle Shi!" a low buzzing voice sounded, and everyone immediately saw a large and burly body stand up from behind the flying bear real person.

He was seven feet tall and had a waist circumference of seven feet, which could really be regarded as the body of a giant. At this time, he strode forward, his thick and powerful arms and thighs like the pillars of the sky moved, and the spirit beast armor full of rigid lines on his body shook in the sound of "Kara Kara".

As he got up, almost everyone's eyes converged on him. The people on Xia Di's side carefully observed the spirit beast armor on his body, and only then did they find that the armor on his body seemed to be a little different from that of others-most of the spirit beast armor of the people of the Armored Beast Sect was an integrated design similar to plate armor, and every part was condensed together, full of unified beauty. However, his armor is different, the cyan main body, with dark gold edges, and the huge armor pieces are set up one by one, which reminds people of the appearance of some arthropod insect, but it has another beauty called complexity.

Wearing this set of spirit beast armor that looked very thick, this Wanbang real person walked into the middle of the two camps with heavy steps. He stood on his feet in eight steps, and with a light grip of his hands on the void in front of him, a heavy red-black giant axe appeared in his hand. He lifted the huge axe, which looked very heavy with one hand and had an extremely thick blade, gently rested it on his shoulder, and muttered loudly: "I am a million bang! I am standing here, who dares to compete with me!"

The loud voice shook in all directions, and although he felt that his voice was already peaceful, to the ears of others, it was so loud that their eardrums were buzzing, but it was obviously too loud.

"This guy is either too honest or too cunning. Who doesn't know that no matter who comes out of your side this time, I'm the only one on my side?" Listening to Wan Bang Zhenren's huge voice, Ming Xuan Zhenren shook his head gently, but also walked out.

Soon, he stood in front of Wan Bang Zhenren, and raised his head slightly to meet Wan Bang Zhenren's eyes.

"High, really tall! This guy's body is so huge, it looks like he's taking the line of strength?" Mingxuan Zhenren looked at Wan Bang Zhenren's body and secretly guessed.

In fact, Mingxuan is more than six feet tall, and he is not short among men. However, the height of this height depends on who you compare with. In most people's eyes, it is a standard body shape, a strong body, but compared to Wan Bang in front of him, Ming Xuan Zhenren can only match Wan Bang's shoulders, a gap of a head, plus the difference in the width of nearly half of his body, making Ming Xuan Zhenren look like a child in front of him.

The two sides stood opposite each other, and the shadow of Wan Bang Zhenren completely covered the body of Ming Xuan Zhenren, faintly putting great pressure on Ming Xuan Zhenren - however, this is also in the eyes of outsiders, but as far as Ming Xuan Zhenren himself is concerned, he does not take this point to heart at all, and at this moment he can also see that this guy called Wan Bang has only the level of the middle stage of Bao Yuan, which is comparable to himself. Since it is quite equal, it is difficult to say whether it will be won or lost. However, Mingxuan Zhenren was sure that he could achieve the final victory.

"I'm a disciple of the Three Holy Palaces. The people of the Three Holy Palaces would be afraid to fight against masters of their own level, this is impossible to think about!" Ming Xuan Zhenren thought. He took a deep breath, but he was ready for battle. (To be continued.) )