Chapter 690: Furious Battle
What the?
Shuanghui actually wants to challenge Zhuang Gaoyi!
Everyone present was stunned, an ordinary court guard of the Holy See, at this time, actually wanted to challenge a great grandmaster!
It's crazy!
In such a scene, even Pu Qimai, the head of the five peak great masters, couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then, he smiled faintly: "It's a little interesting, this frost glow, the momentum has actually been created on the head of the great grandmaster." ”
"I heard you right, right? This madman actually wants to challenge Grandmaster Zhuang!"
In the crowd, Fu Qingqing, who was wearing a purple robe, stuck out his little tongue and blinked his eyes in disbelief.
The emperor next to him, Yi and Liluo, also opened their seductive ruddy mouths in shock, they knew that these days, Shuanghui was working hard to build momentum for themselves, but they didn't expect that this time, Shuanghui would actually challenge Zhuang Gaoyi!
Zhuang Gaoyi is the Grand Master of the Holy See, if Shuanghui succeeds in the challenge, he really can't imagine how much of a sensation it will cause.
Of course, the most important thing is that if even Zhuang Gaoyi is defeated by Shuanghui, Qin Yi will really be miserable in the upcoming "championship" competition.
Huangfu Xiangyi and Liluo glanced at each other, and each other's eyes were full of worry.
Suddenly.
Two figures burst from somewhere, and in the blink of an eye, they came to the crowd, it was Zonghe Wang and Yu Yu.
Zong Hewang's gaze swept around slowly, and everyone's faces were full of shock, even the five peak court guards of the Holy See were also very moved, and suddenly smiled faintly: "Not bad!"
That's what he needs.
It seems that letting Frost Hui challenge Zhuang Gaoyi is a pretty perfect plan!
The whole field was in an uproar, and all the people were shocked by Frost Hui's actions, and their jaws were shattered.
Shuanghui stood there quietly, up and down his body, the majestic internal strength of the sect, constantly surging, he held the golden sword in his right hand, holding it flat, pointing to Zhuang Gaoyi's pavilion from afar, not moving, this posture, he has been good for a while, because he feels that this posture is quite handsome, quite imposing.
Since you want to build momentum, you must naturally put on the most handsome and imposing pose.
He always had his eyes slightly condensed, standing there silently, listening to the uproar behind him, the blood in his body was rolling, he felt that this plan of the master was really a great feat.
Suddenly.
Swish!
In Zhuang Gaoyi's pavilion, I only saw Zhuang Gaoyi's figure, rushed out, and then slowly fell to the ground, on his face, he was already full of anger and disbelief, and shouted coldly: "Shuanghui, you want to challenge me?"
An ordinary court guard actually wanted to challenge him, and he felt disgraced!
"Yes!"
Frost Hui's answer was quite crisp, and his eyes were surging with crazy battle intent.
He slowly poured the Xuan Qi into the golden sword, and suddenly, the golden sword was as if it had been given life, and suddenly there was a "buzz" trembling, and he could clearly feel that at the moment when he poured the Xuan Qi into the golden sword, the crazy remnant soul that had sealed the unknown number of years in the golden sword woke up suddenly, and he even heard a roar in a trance.
Immediately after that, the crazy remnant soul was through Frostglow's right hand, frantically eroding Frostglow's soul.
As Frost Hui's soul was eroded by the ancient remnant of madness, its eyes turned red, like a bloodthirsty beast, and at the same time, a crazy aura was leisurely emitted from its body.
"Frost Hui, I know that you are building momentum for yourself, and in the past few days, you have been challenging everywhere wildly, and you have indeed created some movement in the Holy See, but you actually chose to challenge me, I really don't know how thick the sky is!"
Zhuang Gaoyi's face turned pale, and he shouted coldly, as a great grandmaster, a court guard challenged him, he had no choice but not to fight, if he didn't fight, he would definitely fall into the Holy See, saying that he looked down on the court guard.
As the Xuan Qi in his body surged, the gray robe on his body swelled up suddenly, and he was so angry that he said coldly: "Since you want to challenge me, come on!"
"Good!"
Frost Hui nodded slowly, and in her red eyes, the meaning of madness became more and more intense!
The next moment.
"Boom!"
The soles of Frost Hui's feet kicked the ground violently, and the entire earth shook suddenly, and Frost Hui followed this force, and the whole person turned into a huge golden stream, carrying the golden sword, and shot towards Zhuang Gaoyi.
"Crazy Eight Styles-First Style!"
What he exerted was naturally still this set of crazy martial arts, a sword slashed out, the sword was shocking, and the crazy sword qi was raging all over the audience in an instant.
"Burning Hands!"
Zhuang Gaoyi, who was furious, also suddenly hit his major in martial arts, and on his palm, a soaring flame suddenly burned, and he slapped it out with one palm, and the vigorous palm power was even condensed into a huge flame palm print, and slapped out towards the frost light.
That momentum directly suppressed Frost Radiance's Crazy Eight Styles.
Zhuang Gaoyi is in the Kyushu Holy See, although he is a great grandmaster, but most of the people present have never seen him make a move, at this time, feeling the power of the burning heavenly hand, everyone's hearts can't help but be secretly shocked, worthy of being a great grandmaster, really amazing!
Even those senior court guards or great grandmasters who had seen him make a move were all slightly moved: this Zhuang Gaoyi, his strength has improved a little!
And the king of Zonghe in the crowd frowned slightly, and there was a faint look of worry in his eyes, Zhuang Gaoyi's strength was a little unexpected by him.
"Don't worry, even if Frost Radiance fails the challenge, it is normal, and it will not affect the momentum he has worked hard to build in the past few days. ”
King Song Yu, who was on the side, patted Zong He Wang's shoulder and said with a smile.
"That's right. Zong and Wang Wang smiled with relief.
On the battlefield of the Fierce Battle.
As a great grandmaster, Zhuang Gaoyi naturally has extraordinary combat power, his Burning Heaven Hand keeps slapping out, and with each palm, the power will soar to double, and for a while, it directly suppressed Frost Radiance.
"Crazy Eight Styles—Second Style!"
"Crazy Eight Styles-Third Style!"
"Crazy Eight Styles - Fourth Style!"
......
The aggrieved frost glow, the red eyes were round, the eye sockets were wide open, the black hair on the head stood upside down, and the mouth let out a beast-like roar.
At this time, his face was pale, and there was a smear of blood hanging on the corner of his mouth, which was also stained with blood everywhere, looking a little miserable, obviously injured a lot.
After Shuanghui obtained the Golden Sword, coupled with the "Eight Styles of Madness" taught to him by King Song Yu, his strength directly soared to a new level, but compared to a great master of the Holy See, there seemed to be some gaps.
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