Chapter Eighty-Four: Third-Order Phantom Crystal
All of a sudden, under Yang Nuo's call, a large number of almost the most powerful attacks of the three of them hit together on the formation that was already a little shaken, and this seemed to be the zero boundary point of the three sisters of the weak Leng family, so ...... The roaring explosion was mixed with the sound that was enough to shake the Yuan Soul powerhouse, and it kept rushing outside with the ring as the center, if it weren't for the barrier set up by Ji Lifeng, I am afraid that this force would completely cover all the people in the field, and although it would not be able to take his life at that time, it was not impossible for someone with low Yuan Qi cultivation to be seriously injured. When the smoke dissipated, Han Xitong, who exuded a dark golden light all over his body, stood in the ring like a towering mountain, and the rest of the people had already been washed out of the ring in the explosion just now, and the only survivor was Han Xitong who was wearing the Apocalypse Teng Dragon Armor, but although the defense of the Apocalypse Teng Dragon Armor was very strong, the only drawback was that the user's level was too low, with the current level of Han Xi Tong's only one percent of the power of the Apocalypse Teng Dragon Armor, it now only has the ability to resist physical attacks and a small part of the Yuan Qi attack, and the attack like the one just now is actually beyond the current Apocalypse Teng Dragon Armor's bearing range, but because of Han Xitong's extraordinary perseverance, he still withstood such an attack, but the external injuries were avoidable, but the internal injuries were inevitable, and a mouthful of reverse blood was not controlled by Han Xitong's mouth, and Han Xitong finally couldn't support himself and knelt in the ring, of course, the victory of this game had already been known at the moment when he stood in the ring in front of everyone in the Apocalypse Dragon Armor.
"Hehe, I just said, the victory in this game must be ours, fortunately there is this Apocalypse Teng Dragon Armor, otherwise I wouldn't be able to hold it. Han Xitong happily patted the transparent Apocalypse Dragon Armor on his chest.
And Yang Nuo, who was shocked to the scene, gradually regained consciousness and stood up one after another, some of them were happy and worried when they saw Han Xitong who was half-kneeling in the ring.
The foot stepped on the shadow and quickly came to Han Xitong's side, Yang Nuo picked up Han Xitong, who was a little pale, and said, "Cousin, how are you?"
Gently pushing Yang Nuo's hands away, Han Xitong, who was barely standing up with his assistance, smiled lightly, "Heh, I'm fine, this attack is nothing to me at all, otherwise how can I inherit the overlord's last wish." β
Although Han Xitong behaved like nothing when he said this, Yang Nuo had already seen Han Xitong's pale face and lack of energy, so he shook his head and took out a phantom spirit spar from the mixed element necklace, but this phantom spirit spar was completely different from what Yang Nuo used before, two golden halos surrounded the spar, like the two most loyal guards, on top of the spar, the extra three water chestnuts added a special charm to it, and the feeling of hot gold accumulation added a little noble feeling to this exquisite work of artγ
"This is, a third-order phantom spirit crystal, this kid actually has a third-order phantom spirit crystal. "And the grade is still golden, it seems that the level of the phantom master refining this phantom crystal will definitely not be low!"
"A phantom master who can refine such a high-quality phantom spar is also a five-round phantom master, to say the least, this is very rare in our Lite Empire!"
"It seems that we must have a good relationship with this Yang family in the future! Maybe we can get one of these phantom crystals in the future!"
When the golden phantom spirit crystal was taken out of Yang Nuo's mixed element necklace, some people who had some insight on the mixed yuan continent recognized the clue of the phantom spirit crystal at a glance, it was indeed a third-order phantom spirit crystal, and the person refining it was of course not Yang Nuo, but this was the material that Yang Nuo bought with tears in his eyes, because this material was ......
"It's too expensive, my savings!!" Yang Nuo endured this kind of ** who wanted to kill, and crushed this phantom spar with some distress.
The crystal fragments mixed with a trace of golden powder instantly transformed into a golden beam of light under the condition of Yang Nuo's urging of vitality, and quickly flew into the pale Han Xitong's body, and suddenly Han Xitong's whole body was shrouded in a layer of golden light, and then one after another exuded a lifeless gray aura after this golden light entered the body, as if he had encountered a natural enemy, how could Yang Nuo, who had not consumed much physical strength, let this dead qi escape, his eyes closed, and the majestic soul power in the dantian palace surrounded the dead qi that was still delusional to escape like a rushing wave, and that dead air was still resisting without knowing whether to live or die, Yang Nuo snorted coldly, and continued to control the soul power in the Dantian Palace, the current soul power is like the strong bullying the weak, it doesn't need any too much strength, it's like playing. And that gray qi also turned into nothingness after a few last struggles, surrounded by Yang Nuo's soul power.
"How is it, what is the effect of this charged power crystal?" After recovering the soul power that had been cast outside after solving this trace of (naughty) dead qi, Yang Nuo patted Han Xitong, who was now breathing back, and said.
And Han Xitong also laughed a few times and then told Yang Nuo about the magical effect of this spar, "Hahaha, cool! This third-order phantom spirit crystal is really effective! I don't know how much stronger it is than the previous phantasm spirit crystal!!
"But isn't it, the cost of a first-order phantom crystal is two hundred gold yuan coins, and this one is two thousand gold yuan coins, my money!!" Yang Nuo looked at the Xuanbing bracelet in his hand with a gloomy face, and the heavenly cold in the Xuanbing bracelet said leisurely when Yang Nuo looked at him with a gloomy face. Hey, hey, hey, what do you have to complain about, didn't I tell you, this is Maple City, you get so much money at once, it will make the people around you suspicious, and let your father know what you should do, Ann, you won't care about the money after this Southwest Ring Tournament, so, relax your heart? Man, sometimes you have to make some sacrifices. β
"Hehe, what you said is light......" Yang Nuo had almost reached a state of helplessness, if he wasn't in a good mood today, I'm afraid he would have collapsed long ago.
"Forget it, since we've already won, I'll go and see Leng Hanyue and them, I think the impact just now will hurt them a lot. β
After casually throwing a word to Tian Han, Yang Nuo took a few phantom spirit crystals with recovery effects and walked in the direction of the three sisters of Leng Hanyue who were barely up, and looking at the two extra water chestnuts attached to the spars, as well as a halo shining with golden brilliance, it was obvious that Yang Nuo was holding three second-order phantom spirit crystals in his hand.
"Sister, how are you?" barely supported Leng Hanyue, who was extremely weak, and Leng Hanyun, who was a younger sister, was almost about to cry.
At this time, Leng Hanyue didn't even have the strength to speak, because the previous Feng Dance Nine Days had greatly consumed Leng Hanyue's energy, and with the previous excess consumption, Leng Hanyue was even weaker than Yang Nuo before at this time.
"I'll do it. Yang Nuo stretched out his hand to the three sisters of Leng Hanyue, who looked very bitter, but Leng Hanyun's eyes were full of blood red at this time, and he kept roaring at Yang Nuo, "Yang Nuo, you won, you will be satisfied, you see that my sister was also injured like this by you, do you still want to pity us now?"
But Yang Nuo just shook his head lightly, looking at Leng Hanyun's gaze as if he was looking at a little sister, "I don't intend to pity you, I just want to get along with you as friends......
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