Chapter 295: The End
Ying Xuan's body was as slippery as a loach, and when the high platform collapsed, he took advantage of the gap to get out from under the treasure bell. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The high platform collapsed, raising up the dust and sand in the sky, like a sandstorm suddenly rolling up on the flat ground, covering the sky and the sun, making people almost unable to see clearly.
In the wind and sand in the sky, there is a figure standing out from the crowd, standing on the treasure bell, stepping on the treasure bell, without the previous calmness, with a chill in his eyes.
In addition, there was another figure, although it was a little embarrassed, but it straightened its waist and confronted the figure above the treasure bell without showing weakness.
Everyone in the audience couldn't help but widen their eyes when they saw Ying Xuan get out, this son's mind and strength are by no means easy, such a predicament, I didn't expect to be really escaped by him, it is really not to be underestimated.
"I'm underestimating you. ”
The cold glint in his eyes disappeared in a blink of an eye, and Yin Wuya regained his calm color, looking at Ying Xuan with some playful meaning, and he stepped on the treasure bell, looking a little high, as if he was looking down.
"Hmph! I'm afraid the same trick will no longer be useful to me, so if there is anything else, you might as well use it. ”
Ying Xuan's body shook suddenly, shook away the dust and sand covering his body, smiled, and said indifferently, but in the depths of his eyes, it was difficult to hide a trace of jealousy.
"Then let's see if you have what it takes!"
As soon as Yin Wuya's voice fell, his toes kicked the treasure clock on the soles of his feet, and the entire treasure bell suddenly rolled in the air, like a rotating wheel of wind and fire, raging towards Ying Xuan.
The treasure bell kept rolling in the air, and when it rolled to the front of Ying Xuan, the soles of Yin Wuya's feet suddenly clicked again, and the whole person stood under the treasure bell, stepped on the treasure bell, and collapsed towards Ying Xuan.
The momentum is arrogant, very domineering, especially the sense of superiority, with the posture of looking down on all beings, which makes De Yingxuan feel disgusted for a while.
As soon as the figure retreated, Ying Xuan dodged the collapse of the Yin Boundless Treasure Bell, and the sword grinding stone appeared in his hand again, at this moment, the green tendons of both hands and arms were bulging, and there was a loud rumbling sound in his body, and his arms smashed the sword grinding stone, and he slammed into the horse that collapsed towards the ground, and threw it away.
The grinding sword stone flew out of Ying Xuan's hand, and a whimpering sound erupted in the air, as if it was a meteorite from outside the sky, falling from the sky, with an unstoppable momentum, and slammed towards the Yin Wuyi.
In a hurry, he collided with the sword grinding stone, and Yin Wuya felt a huge force coming, and he couldn't help but be shocked, this blow not only contained the strength of Ying Xuan's whole body, but also had full of anger.
The power that comes from the sword grinding stone of an extraterrestrial meteorite is like a terrifying wave, wave after wave, and the waves are endless.
Ying Xuan's figure followed closely, his feet turned into a fishtail of a kiss, and he rose into the air, and then his legs slammed into the sword grinding stone, and smashed towards Yin Wuya again with an even more unstoppable momentum.
The two of them have fought so far, and they have both fought real fire, and no one will give in, so they have done everything they can, although the high platform has collapsed into a ruin-like existence.
But the two of them were still fighting fiercely in the field, and the sound of banging was endless, and it was accompanied by the glow of the sky, almost drowning the place, and everyone in the field was terrified.
"It's... Is this still an evolutionary realm? It's terrifying!"
"It's unbelievable that the Evolution Realm has such combat power, subverting our common sense!"
"How exactly did these two freaks cultivate, they are obviously at the peak of evolution, why do I feel so far from them. ”
"Demon! It's really a demon! The younger generation of the Northern Underworld, these two are undoubtedly the seeds of the seeds, amazing!"
The monks in the audience gasped, their eyes widened, and their pupils were shocked, they had never seen a monk in the Evolution Realm have such combat power, which is unprecedented.
Everyone doesn't know that Ying Xuan and Yin Wuya are both outliers in the evolutionary realm, and they are really very incomparable, even if it is Ma Fei, it is not good!
Ying Xuan fought to the hot place, he couldn't help but be a little out of breath, carrying the grinding sword stone in his hand, the sleeves of his arms were torn, revealing his fair skin, but under the white skin, there were layers of muscles, full of explosive sense of power, extremely terrifying.
At this moment, Yin Wuyan is also uncomfortable, and during the battle, he also used the bell to design Ying Xuan, but as Ying Xuan said, the same trick has been ineffective.
Ying Xuan, who was always vigilant in the corpse dog, before the bell rang in the Yin Boundless Moment, was a thief who swallowed his ears, and while closing his hearing, he also devoured the sound waves, which had no effect.
The sound of banging is still endless, the two of them do not give in, they are in full swing, and the wind and sand in the field are flying all over the sky, almost trying to cover everyone's sight.
I can only see the wind in the field, the sand and dust cover the sky, and I can only vaguely see two figures, which burst out in the field with a shocking roar, and everyone can't help but marvel in their hearts.
When the dust settled, two embarrassed figures appeared in the field, and they were panting from time to time, obviously a little exhausted, but they couldn't help each other.
"You're strong, I'll admit, but I'm underestimating you!"
Yin Wuya squinted his eyes slightly, staring at Ying Xuan, and said with a cold voice, the cold light that flashed in his eyes was obviously the first time he looked at Ying Xuan.
"You're not weak, and I'm a little underestimated of you!"
Ying Xuan returned with his original words, he was really a little frightened by this old monster, I am afraid that if it weren't for the large number of people present, Yin Wuyan was afraid that he would be seen through the trap, and he would have been defeated long ago if he didn't use the shadow of the remnant spirit.
I thought that the monk who was promoted to the ninth layer of evolution and defeated the transformation realm was already in the invincible realm in the evolution realm, but I didn't expect that there were still people in the evolution realm who could match him.
Although Yin Wuya is an outlier and is an old monster in his body, but after passing this battle, Ying Xuan is not completely gained, and he understands his shortcomings.
Although his cultivation is the ninth layer of evolution, standing at the pinnacle, he is unprecedented, he has mastered the beast treasure technique, and his strength is strong, but his biggest weakness is that he cannot maximize his strength and use it to the pinnacle of ingenuity.
And Yin Wuya is precisely because it is the continuation of another life, there is an old monster in the body, and it is a terrifying existence before his death, although his cultivation is weak, but with his experience and experience, the mastery of strength skills is a big cut beyond Ying Xuan.
Often with the least strength, the smallest cost, to resist Ying Xuan's attack, more able to gain the upper hand, with the weak enemy strong, see through Ying Xuan's flaws, in one fell swoop, so that Ying Xuan fights, some stretched, but also a little embarrassed.
"Hmph, you won't have the luck you have today!"
Yin Wuya snorted coldly, his previous impression of Ying Xuan was just a very powerful monk doll, through today's battle, he found that Ying Xuan had a ghost on his body, it seems that the peak of evolution of this son is different from the peak of evolution of others.
The meticulous Yin Wuyan, experienced and experienced, has already had some preliminary glimpses of Ying Xuan's clues, and he can't help but be more eager for Ying Xuan's flesh and blood, if he can get Ying Xuan's flesh and blood and continue his life again, I am afraid that he will return to the peak as soon as possible, which is definitely not a fantasy.
This person's strength and combat power, as well as his understanding, are also somewhat appreciated by Yin Wuyan, but he is always a little doll on his back, and when he is alone, he uses the forbidden method to take down this son, which is still easy.
Hearing Yin Wuya's words, Ying Xuan's body couldn't help but feel a little chilly, and he had goosebumps, naturally he understood the meaning of Yin Wuya's words.
At the beginning of the ancient battlefield of the treacherous stream, he saw the strange place of the boundless yin, and the shadow of the remnant spirit still made Ying Xuan remember it deeply.
If you meet this person in the future, I am afraid that you will kill yourself recklessly, this person has many means, and it is even more unfathomable, and he is definitely a dangerous person.
"Who can say clearly about the things of his day, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach!"
Although Ying Xuan was a little shocked in his heart, he said with a disdainful sneer in his mouth, and his eyes narrowed slightly, it seems that he needs to be promoted to the Transformation Realm as soon as possible, otherwise it will be absolutely dangerous to face this person.
Thinking of the transformation realm, Ying Xuan couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, neither of the two of them could help anyone in this battle, and there was no result in today's battle, and the two could only fight a draw.
Although the black sword fetus in his hand did not lose to Yin Wuya, he also failed to win the treasure in Yin Wuya's hand, which was the treasure of the Sancheng Yuan Spirit!
There is already Ma Feiming's Pei Yuan Zhu in his hand, and there is a chance of turning into a Yuan Spirit, plus the color head given by Ren Xiaoyao, and the spirit pool that is as good as water.
If you get the treasure in the hands of Yin Wuya, Ying Xuan is fully sure, turning into a primordial spirit, casting a perfect foundation, and the road to heaven in the future will be smoother, and the combat power will also increase exponentially.
Being able to defeat a strong opponent with a weak cultivation, the product of the Yuan Spirit has always been an important existence on which Ying Xuan depends, and it is naturally coveted.
It's a pity that now the illusion is shattered, and I can't help but feel a little hatred in my heart.
"That's the end of it?!"
Many of the monks present couldn't help but have this idea in their hearts, and the two of them were fighting fiercely a moment ago, the high platform collapsed, and the stone chips flew.
It was even more full of sunshine covering the field, and the sand and dust rolled up to cover the sky and the sun, although the two seemed embarrassed and a little out of breath, but obviously there was still the power of the battle, but it was over.
"I didn't expect this battle to be so fierce, neither of the two could help each other!"
"Yes, there have been two more demonic figures in the Northern Underworld, and after this battle, once this matter spreads throughout the Northern Underworld, the two must be famous!"
"This kind of combat power is already beyond the Evolution Realm, and it is definitely comparable to the powerhouses of the Transformation Realm!"
"Snort, aren't you joking, Ma Feiming didn't break through the Transformation Realm, he was defeated by Ying Xuan, and his strength must be comparable to the Transformation Strong!"
"Alas... Ma Feiminggui is the leader of the younger generation of Zhongmiaomen, but he didn't expect to end up like this today, not only ruined to this point, but also a stepping stone for others!"
"Yes, I thought that there was only one demon character in Yingxuan, but I didn't expect that there was another Yin Wu, and Ma Feiming's reputation was ruined today!"
When the monks below saw the battle between the two, they couldn't help but feel a feeling in their hearts and exclaimed.
As for the monks who had been disdainful, indifferent, ridiculed, and sarcastic about Ying Xuan before, except for those who were thin-skinned, they blushed one by one and lowered their heads in some shame.
The other monks changed their tone one after another, and praised Ying Xuan, as for Ma Feiming, as a loser, he no longer knew what corner he had been abandoned to.
Ma Feiming, who was sitting in the middle of the crowd of the Miaomen, kept his head down, with monstrous hatred in his eyes, and full of unyielding, clenched his fists in his hands, and his nails sank into the palms of his flesh, but he didn't notice it.
A trace of blood oozed out, and some of them were covered with a layer of blood scabs, but Ma Feiming turned a deaf ear, and it can be seen that the hatred in his heart has already transcended everything.
The rest of the disciples of the Miao Sect looked at each other, as if they wanted to open their mouths to comfort Ma Feiming, but they didn't know how to speak.
What's more, there was a hint of schadenfreude in the depths of his eyes, since Ma Feiming had lost the qualification of the Perfect Seed, then in the future, the resources of the Zhongmiaomen would probably be tilted on everyone's bodies, and his heart would naturally rejoice.
The world of cultivating immortals is such a cruel world, full of deceit!
Pan Wudao and Dongfang Xu, looking at the proud figure on the stage, their hearts were full of frustration, and they originally felt weak in the face of Ying Xuan, and they couldn't raise their heads.
Just because Ying Xuan is still in their hearts, planting an invincible figure, today I originally thought that I could witness Ying Xuan's defeat of Ma Feiming's hand, and saw the invincible figure in my heart fall, so as to erase the shadow in my heart, get rid of Ying Xuan's oppression, and go one step further in cultivation.
But I didn't expect it, but I couldn't wait for Ying Xuan to defeat Ma Feiming's hands, but I saw Ma Feiming's downfall, Ying Xuan's rise, Ying Xuan's image has become taller than before, and the invincible seed in my heart can't help but be more rooted, and the shadow brought by that invincible figure is also becoming more and more dark.
Fan Yizhuo saw Ying Xuan's strength, but his eyes burned with a touch of longing, and a fighting spirit rose from his chest, rushing straight to his mind, eager to go on stage and fight with Ying Xuan.
Although he knew that with his strength at the moment, he might be the opponent of Ying Xuan in a real battle, but if he didn't really fight, Fan Yizhuo understood that in the future, when facing this person, I am afraid that he would really be like Dongfang Xu and Pan Wudao, and he would never be able to raise his head again.
The rest of the people, such as Le Xiyin, Xia Yubing, Wen Wanshu and others, also showed complicated expressions in their eyes, looking at the figure on the stage, they didn't expect to rise so fast, beyond everyone's expectations.
Ren Yanran was full of wonderful eyes, looking at Ying Xuan on the stage, with a happy light on her face, which made the other women, and the color in her eyes was even more complicated.