Chapter 111: The Power of Artistic Conception

Du Bin sat on the ground in embarrassment, clutching his head with both hands, his face was hideous, and blood oozed from his mouth and nose. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, under the gaze of countless people, Du Bin was stunned, stopped roaring, and seemed to freeze on the spot.

"Dead?"

Zhu Hong and Cang Cheng had such a thought in their hearts, and they were both a little regretful.

Everyone also looked at the figure that was not struggling violently, and looked at Zhu Hong with some surprise, this Du Bin, could it be that Zhu Hong yelled to death directly?

The madman looked at Du Bin's figure with some trembling, revealing a look of disbelief, while Liang Hao's face was pale, and he smashed the wine glass, I don't know if it was for Du Bin or for the bet.

Everyone in the safflower group was happy, as if they had taken revenge, and Yang Wu had a hint of happiness in his eyes.

Everyone in the Du family felt a heartache, and they couldn't believe the fact that Du Bin, who had just shown his head in the Du family, had amazing talent, and his future must be immeasurable, so he fell like this.

Yi Hong's face turned a little pale, and the chill on his body was much heavier, and he muttered, "This Mixed Yuan City martial artist is actually so powerful. ”

Lin Yun's face was a little ugly, but he didn't expect that he was right, this Du Bin really died at the martial arts meeting, but it was not in Yang Wu's hands, but under Zhu Hong's roar.

Lu Tao looked at the ring in disbelief and shouted, "No, you won't die!"

Just when everyone thought that Du Bin had not resisted Zhu Hong's strong beast roar attack, they were a little gloomy.

Suddenly, just as the giant beast in Du Bin's mind let out an earth-shattering roar, Du Bin's eyes also opened suddenly, and a sword-like gray lightning flashed in the black magic pupils.

"Roar!"

Du Bin sat on the ground, his face was as hideous as Zhu Hong before, and the giant beast in his mind let out a devastating beast roar at the same time, and layers of sound waves swept away in all directions, and an incomparably desolate aura instantly filled the audience, and all people were shaken.

This Du Bin actually woke up!

The first to be impacted was that Zhu Hong, and before he could react, a strong aura fluctuation came, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably, and in his heart there was a feeling of being alone and extremely desolate and helpless, and the operation of spiritual power slowed down sharply in an instant.

Zhu Hong's spiritual power seemed to be frozen, and he gritted his teeth in disbelief and desperately resisted the impact, and the stinging pain in his mind was also instantaneous.

Cang Cheng had been looking at Du Bin, and after seeing the latter suddenly wake up, he just wanted to ask, but was interrupted by the roar of the other party, he obviously felt that this beast roar was stronger than that of Zhu Hong, it seemed that Du Bin was more like the voice of a spirit beast than that Zhu Hong, and the spiritual impact also instantly reached Cang Cheng's body with the sound wave.

"Buzz!"

A heavy dull sound sounded in Cang Cheng's mind, as if he was in the boundless desert south of Geheng City, how many thousands of years had not seen life, and finally he became a fine grain of sand, constantly floating in the desert, never leaving the desert, except for himself, the other sand was dead, and the sorrow of ten thousand years surged into Cang Cheng's heart, helplessly drifting away with the wind again, lonely again and again.

"Roar!"

An even more furious earth-shattering sound sounded again, Cang Cheng was startled, suddenly woke up, felt the fluctuations rushing again, and without waiting for closeness, he quickly urged the power of the spirit to defend the whole body and resist the strange fluctuations, just now I was almost lost in that feeling, and now the mood is also extremely melancholy.

"What a powerful boy!" Cang Cheng looked at Du Bin, who was looking up to the sky and roaring, and said with some surprise.

The second roar came, and Zhu Hong, who was struggling to resist the desolation and desolation in his heart in the ring, was hit by the spiritual shock storm again, and flew back directly backwards, and fell under the ring amid the exclamations of countless people.

Countless viewers watched Zhu Hong fall down in amazement, and before they could react, they were attacked by the roar.

In an instant, everyone's faces changed, and the figure looking at the ring had an indescribable sadness, and a sad and miserable feeling emerged from himself, reaching the depths of his heart.

This roar was different from the previous attacks, Zhu Hong's beast roar was a strong spiritual impact, which could cause huge mental damage, but Du Bin's voice was a release of artistic conception.

Cang Cheng of the Huafu Realm can instantly protect his body with spiritual power to resist the impact of that sound wave, but this artistic conception goes straight to the heart, if he is deeply trapped in it, he is afraid that he will be killed by the other party in an instant, and there is no chance to react.

The previous powerful "Desolate Flood Beast Roar" made Du Bin lose his mind, and his body was constantly surging with qi and blood, although the scorching sensation of the impact did not cause any harm to Du Bin's body, but the strength of the impact was not something that Du Bin could withstand.

But later, the strong desolation and loneliness revealed by the giant beast in the Hongmeng triggered Du Bin's artistic conception, and the roar that should have been issued in Du Bin's mind was released by Du Bin, and he used his human way to govern his body, and directly shocked Zhu Hong out of the ring, but his mind is still resisting the erosion of artistic conception, if he can't wake up, I'm afraid he will be trapped in it forever.

And Du Bin had a hint of understanding on his face, without any expression, just like the beast that covered the sky in his mind, after roaring for the second time, he quickly sat up and began to experience the feeling of desolate artistic conception.

The roar kept echoing in the Qiyi martial arts arena, slowly becoming weaker, but Du Bin's roar of artistic conception was not comparable to that of Zhu Hong, and the desolate feeling that went straight to the soul made the martial artists present all fall into it, even if the six senses were closed with spiritual power, it had no effect.

The entire martial arts arena gradually quieted down, and it looked very weird.

Yan Hongjing has been paying attention to the field, originally thought that Zhu Hong had killed Du Bin or even killed him, but when he was a little sorry, there was such a change in the field, and that kind of spiritual impact struck, so that Yan Hongjing did not dare to slack off, although his face was also affected and showed a sad expression.

Seeing that countless people in the arena were still struggling with that feeling, and Zhu Hong who fell out of the ring, Yan Hongjing was extremely shocked in his heart, how did this young man do this.

Shen Tu Nan was full of bloody aura, and that feeling of desolation only appeared for a short time, and then he was forced out by his own bloody aura, as the master of the Blood Tiger Hall, he was definitely a person with a strong heart.

slapped Shen Tujiao's back with a palm, the latter's bloody breath was also released unreservedly, a pair of beautiful eyes were full of sadness, and she woke up quickly, but she would not forget that feeling, she remembered the saddest thing in her childhood, and she actually wanted to cry, although she had followed Shen Tu Nan to fight around all these years, but after all, she was a woman.

"Dad, I think of my mother. Shen Tujiao's eyes were still a little sad.

"It's okay, it's gone. Shen Tu Nan retracted his breath into his body, and some of the martial artists of the Blood Tiger Hall also woke up and looked at the ring in shock.

"Zhu Hong, did you lose?"

Shangguan Cheng's eyes were shining, looking at everyone's desolate and confused looks, his heart was horrified, is this the artistic conception of the legend?

Shangguan Cheng, who has been training with Shangguan Hong all the year round, is naturally well-informed, this kind of large-scale impact and coercion is the artistic conception of the legend, it is definitely not any martial arts, this young man, actually comprehended the artistic conception! Even Shangguan Hong did not comprehend this kind of mystery!

Qiu Wanyun looked at Du Bin's figure a little sluggishly, he never thought that he still had this hand, that kind of feeling, it was definitely not comparable to Zhu Hong's beast roar, such a genius was rare in the giant city domain, I didn't expect it to appear in Mixed Yuan City, I really didn't expect it! Qiu Cheng's eyes were extremely gloomy, and that kind of impact made him recall some sad things that could not be looked back, if it wasn't for his deep cultivation, I am afraid that he would also be deeply saddened and unable to extricate himself, if there is a martial artist in the realm of Huafu to attack him, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

All the spectators present, the martial artists of the Huafu Realm came to their senses by virtue of their cultivation, looking at the figures in the field, and constantly had various thoughts in their hearts.

Some of the martial artists of the Triple Heaven of the Spirit Yuan Realm, some of them gradually recovered, and even the murderers of those adventure teams who had been fighting with the fierce beasts for life and death all year round were extremely desolate in their hearts, as if they had returned to the time when they were alone in the endless mountain range, some big men still shed tears, but no one cared about it.

Yang Wu was woken up by Yang Hai's palm, he slowly came back to his senses, remembering that Zhu Hong had been knocked off the stage before, and before he had time to confirm it, he was shrouded in that artistic conception, and his eyes that looked at Du Bin also flashed with horror.

Lu Tao also didn't expect Du Bin to be so powerful, after a short period of distraction, the wound on his body suddenly burst, and he woke up and exclaimed: "It's terrible! ”

Du Bin's various reactions to the outside world have been completely isolated, as if he had turned into a fierce beast, feeling the silence and desolation of the beginning of heaven and earth.

Cang Cheng looked at Zhu Hong, who had a bleak face in the distance, and Du Bin, whose breath was gradually calming, with a strange look in his eyes, this martial arts fight would be so unexpected, it completely subverted everyone's expectations, and Zhu Hong was defeated like this.

Cang Cheng saw that the heads of all forces were paying attention to the ring, and cast inquiring eyes at Qiu Wanyun, Qiu Wanyun nodded steadily.

After receiving Qiu Wanyun's signal, Cang Cheng's breath was full of breath, and a majestic momentum emerged around his body, and the powerful spiritual power was condensed on his palms, and palm prints shot out in all directions, and the direction he went to was all the animal skin drums in the ring area!

"Knock Knock"

The sound of drums rang out one after another, making a deafening sound, and countless spectators were awakened by the sound, only a few of them were still struggling.

"It's so sad!"

"What's the situation? How did I see Zhu Hong out of the ring. ”

"Is Du Bin dead?"

“。。。 ”

Countless exclamations made a noisy sound after the drums gradually faded away, and everyone stared at the ring, wanting to know who the strongest person in the Mixed Yuan City Martial Arts Association was this time.

Cang Cheng looked at the recovered audience around him, and he was also afraid of Du Bin's roar in his heart, at least he couldn't do this, and took a step forward and shouted.

"In this competition, Zhu Hong fell out of the ring, and Du Bin of Ink Town succeeded in the challenge!"