Chapter Seventy-Eight: Nangong Yi's Tragic End
Inside the tent of the Yuan Jianzong team.
"Ah, is Murong Tianhua dead like this? No?" Wang Qun said in surprise. The look on his face was complicated, and he didn't know whether to be happy or sad, as soon as Murong Tianhua died, his divine soul imprint disappeared. Don't be controlled by Murong Tianhua anymore. ”
"Murong Tianhua is dead, what should I do about the game?" Liu Sisi said. Then I realized that I had lost my words, and immediately shut my mouth and stopped talking!
"Hmph, Murong Tianhua, this stinky boy won't die so easily!" Murong Zixuan said seriously. But I was also unsure.
On the rostrum. "Murong Tianhua died so easily?" Nangong Yiyang said in disbelief.
Inside the tent of the Nangong family team.
"Murong Tianhua died like this!I thought he was very strong?" Nangong Ziyan said in surprise. looked at Nangong Ziqi on the side. I noticed that she had her head down, not knowing what she was thinking. "It's a pity that this Murong Tianhua died like this. If he is allowed to grow up, he must be a very powerful martial arts cultivator. Nangong Ren said regretfully, "Presumably, if Murong Tianhua died unexpectedly in battle, then Murong Zixuan wouldn't be able to say anything!"
Nangong Ziqi recalled her chance encounter with Murong Tianhua in the cave at this time, recalling that bits and pieces, Nangong Ziqi couldn't help but shed crystal teardrops, hanging on her peerless face, when she heard the news of Murong Tianhua's death, Nangong Ziqi felt that her heart was very painful, and at the same time felt empty in her heart, as if she had lost something important.
"Murong Tianhua died like this!
"Yes, it seems that the final winner of this year's competition is the Nangong family again!"
"yes, it's a pity!"
"Hey, you can announce the results of the game!" Nangong Yi said to Nangong Zhi with his head tilted.
"Ahh......h But before Nangong Zhi could finish speaking, a voice came from high in the sky: "I, Murong Tianhua, am not dead yet, I haven't lost yet!
"Wow!" The audience was shocked! So all the people's eyes turned to the sky, and found that there was a figure in the air, and behind the figure there was a pair of psychedelic wings flapping, it was Murong Tianhua.
"Murong Tianhua is not dead!What's going on!Why can he fly in the air?," Nangong Yi had the urge to curse. This Murong Tianhua always shocked him again and again!
"Hmph, I knew that Murong Tianhua's kid didn't die so easily!" Murong Zixuan said with a smile. At the same time, he thought to himself: "I didn't expect him to really cultivate into the 'Wind Wing Technique', but the wings behind Murong Tianhua seem to be a little different from the 'Wind Wing Technique'. There seems to be thunder and lightning swimming on this stinky boy's wings!"
"Fortunately, it's okay!" Wang Qun also felt a sense of relief.
"Big brother, then Murong Tianhua shouldn't be using the flying technique, right?" Nangong Ren asked. "It should be! This Murong Tianhua is really not simple, it seems that we underestimate him. I was deceived by him!" Nangong Ren said solemnly, "We must be careful when we meet him in the future!
"Got it!"
"Fifth sister, you don't have to worry about it now, Nurong Tianhua is not dead, and he even has a flying trick!" Nangong Ziyan said to Nangong Ziqi with a smile.
"Hmph, who would worry about him!" Nangong Ziqi said with a pout. But anyone could hear the joy and excitement in her heart. "Fortunately!" Nangong Ziqi muttered, and the big stone in her heart finally landed.
"Murong Tianhua, you come down for me!" Nangong Yi shouted loudly.
"Come down, come down, I'll still be afraid of you!" Murong Tianhua said with a smile. Then he waved his wings and landed on the competition platform! Nangong Yi looked at the psychedelic wings behind Murong Tianhua, and his heart was envious, jealous and hateful, why didn't he have such a pair of wings. In the end, who is his opponent under the same rank, even if he is stronger than himself, can also escape with flying wings.
"What are the wings behind you?" Nangong Yi asked.
"Flying tricks, wings of wind and thunder. Haven't you heard of it?" Murong Tianhua said with disdain.
"Really, then I'll defeat you and grab it!Then find a way to search for your memory!" Nangong Yi became greedy, and wanted to find the cultivation method of the flying technique by searching Murong Tianhua's memory.
"Really, do you have the ability to do this, have you forgotten something!" Murong Tianhua said with a smile.
"Of course there is! I have no spars! I have ......" Nangong Yi suddenly remembered that the energy in the scarless spar was almost exhausted by him, where was there any energy at this time!
"Hmph, I can still defeat you!" Nangong Yi's mind was full of thoughts about Murong Tianhua's flying technique at this time, but he ignored a very important question. It was just that without the help of the Immortal Crystal, how could he be Murong Tianhua's opponent. Although Murong Tianhua's strength has been seriously consumed. But defeating Nangong Yi is still not a problem!
"Then come on! I'll wait!" Murong Tianhua put away his Wind and Thunder Wings. He drew his sword and rushed towards Nangong Yi, who also drew his sword to resist. "Good coming!" Murong Tianhua shouted, and then slashed at Nangong Yi's sword.
"Bell ......" A metallic voice sounded, and Murong Tianhua's huge force shook Nangong Yi's arm numb! "Damn! Why is this kid's strength so great!" Nangong Yi secretly complained in his heart, and then he was terrified that the sword in his hand had been cut into two pieces by Murong Tianhua's sword! Nangong Yi was furious. He cursed Murong Tianhua hundreds of times in his heart. I can't wait to break Murong Tianhua's body into ten thousand pieces.
"Murong Tianhua, you actually destroyed my weapon! I'm going to kill you!" Nangong Yi roared angrily.
"Really, if you want to kill me, you have to be prepared to be killed by me!" Murong Tianhua sneered.
Then Nangong Yi took out his own Xuanjing Stone again, and after absorbing all the power inside, the Xuanjing Stone completely lost its luster. Then Nangong Yi took out a new dry weapon. It is also a sword, but the level is much worse, and Murong Tianhua estimates that it may not even be at the sub-king level.
"Overlord Sword Optimism!" So a huge black sword appeared in front of Nangong Yi, but it was much smaller than the previous one, and the power was much smaller! "Go!" Then the black sword attacked Murong Tianhua.
"Hmph, will I, Murong Tianhua, lose twice under the same move? Then you try this! Lin Ying Wutian!" A lot of flames gradually appeared on Murong Tianhua's body, and the temperature around him instantly became much higher. Then the shadow of the Fire Lin Divine Beast was formed on the top of Murong Tianhua's head!, "Go!" So the fire shadow of the Fire Lin Divine Beast rushed towards the black sword.
"Boom! The black sword and the Hokage quickly collided together, forming a violent collision, and finally the Hokage devoured the black sword! Then he rushed towards Nangong Yi, where did Nangong Yi still have the strength to fight back at this time!"No! I don't want to die!" Nangong Yi felt the threat of death.
"Murong Tianhua. I admit defeat! Please don't kill me!" Nangong knelt down and begged. The Hokage was getting closer and closer to himself. The clothes on my body have begun to burn.
"Murong Tianhua, please let my fourth brother go!" Nangong Ziqi's pleasant voice sounded. Murong Tianhua looked at Nangong Ziqi's familiar face, and the feeling in his heart was very complicated. In the end, just when the Hokage was one meter away from Nangong Yi, Murong Tianhua controlled the Hokage to attack elsewhere!
"Bang!" As a violent explosion sounded, the smoke billowed from the entire arena, and nothing could be seen clearly! Murong Tianhua was stepping on Nangong Yi's abdomen. And Nangong Yi was pale with a pale face.
"Nangong Yi, I can not kill you! But I, Murong Tianhua, will never let go of any enemy! So that's all I can do!" Murong Tianhua secretly used the power of the Qianshi to pour it into his feet that he stepped on Nangong Yi's body, and then with a force, he destroyed Nangong Yi's dantian, so that from now on, Nangong Yi would no longer be able to cultivate martial arts.
"Let's go!" Murong Tianhua said lightly.
"Thank you!" Nangong Yi said with severe pain. Then he slowly walked down the Bizer table.
Murong Tianhua glanced at Nangong Ziqi and also got off the stage.
"The winner of the second game between the Yuan Jian Sect team and the Nangong family team is the Yuan Jian Sect team!"
On the rostrum. Nangong Yiyang saw that his son Dantian was abolished. He was so angry that he wanted to die, but he didn't dare to do anything to Murong Tianhua. All this is also Nangong's own fault. Nangong Yiyang looked at Murong Tianhua and muttered, "Murong Tianhua, what kind of person are you......"