Chapter Eighty-Three: A Vision of Heaven and Earth
The demon clan has lost three games in a row, and Chai Lao's doggy "Wang" barks indiscriminately, and the momentum of the demon clan behind him is already very low.
Especially when they saw Niu Shicai being punched by Gu Zixu, that picture was deeply imprinted in their hearts.
"Elder Chai, I'll come to the next battle."
A man with wings walked out, he was wearing a blue robe, somewhat handsome, but the lower half of his body was almost the same as that of a bird.
Chai Laogou glanced at him and said, "Okay, Jinpeng must be won for me this time, otherwise the face of the Heavenly Ancestor will be lost." ”
Jin Peng nodded, and with a slight wave of his wings, his body flew up and landed lightly in the field.
In this battle, Xia Hongchen originally wanted to step forward, but was preempted by a blonde and blue-eyed male Gu Daozi.
"Elder Cheng, junior Radi Mellot, leave this battle to me!"
Cheng Tiannan glanced at him and said, "It turned out to be an ancient way of cultivating the Western Gods Method, go ahead, you will fight this battle." ”
Raddy Melo arched his hand slightly, and as the true qi in his body surged, two bulges suddenly appeared on his back.
Then, in the shocked eyes of everyone, a pair of snow-white wings rushed out of the bulge behind him.
With the flapping of her wings, Radi Melo's body slowly floated up and landed not far from Jinpeng.
"Oh my God, is this an angel?" Wen Ya looked at Radi Melo in surprise, with some disbelief in her eyes.
Mu Xi explained with a smile: "In fact, martial arts cultivation is only a mainstream, and there is an independent cultivation system in the West, and they rely on the power of faith to cultivate. ”
"It seems to be a cultivation method that has been handed down from a long time ago, and this is what I only discovered when I watched the history of martial arts some time ago."
Wen Ya nodded as if she didn't understand, she actually wanted to ask if there were any other cultivators besides them now.
But after thinking about it, there were many people here, and there were dozens of Shaking Light Ancestors in the sky, so he suppressed the curiosity in his heart.
Radi Melo radiated a white glow around him, like an angel who had come to earth, and he stretched out his right hand and pointed at Jinpeng
"Sword of Judgment!"
Before the words fell, a golden sword light fell from the sky, carrying a holy power, as if to purify all the filth in the world.
Jin Peng glanced lightly at the golden lightsaber above his head, and the cyan wings behind him waved slightly, and the wind raged in an instant.
The wind condensed into a wind knife, shattering the golden lightsaber that struck, turning it into bits of golden light and scattering it on the ground.
"Huh!"
Jin Peng rose into the sky, condensing countless wind knives around his body, and as his mind moved, it was like a rain of dense wind knives, instantly slashing downward.
Raddy Merlot's face sank, his wings vibrate, and his body quickly retreated, and at the same time, he saw the opportunity to rise into the sky, condensed a lightsaber in his hand, and bullied him.
Jin Peng looked at Raddy Melo who flew in, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he burst out with the cultivation of the Great Perfection of Cave Void, and the violent momentum shook back the attacking Radix Melo.
"Not good!" Radi Melo's face changed drastically, but he didn't expect Jinpeng to hide his strength all along.
At the moment when he was shocked, Jin Peng turned into a cyan lightning bolt, burst out at an extreme speed of 200 meters per second, and rushed over.
"Poof!"
In an instant, cyan lightning passed through Raddy Merlo's body, splitting it in half in the air.
Blood fell like rain and stained the earth red.
The warriors on the Terran side were extremely shocked, and only a very few people saw the trajectory of Jinpeng's movements clearly.
Xia Hongchen sighed and said, "Laddy Melo is too light on the enemy, and that Jinpeng deliberately lured him to the sky, if I guessed correctly, he should have awakened a trace of Dapeng blood." ”
"What are your chances of winning against that Jinpeng?" The Sword Demon asked.
Xia Hongchen thought for a moment and said, "If it was before, there would be an eighty percent chance of winning, but then Jinpeng's cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of the Cave Void Ming, and it is estimated that I only have a fifty percent chance of winning." ”
Mu Xi and Wen Ya were a little eager to try, but they were pulled by Shen Hao, although the strength of the two women is not weak, but against Jin Peng, it is estimated that it is still a little dangerous.
Chai Laogou was very proud at this time, and secretly said in his heart: "Damn, I finally got back a game, it's so relieving!" ”
This time it was Cheng Tiannan's turn to turn dark, he originally thought that the martial artists who cultivated the Western gods and martial arts, even if they were defeated, should not be defeated so badly.
But I didn't expect that a photo of the face would be split by others, and the momentum that had been built up with great difficulty fell again in an instant.
"What's the matter, there's no one to fight, right?" The wrinkles of the old dog's smile were all huddled together.
Cheng Tiannan snorted coldly and said, "You only won one of the four games, what is there to shout, Pang Mingqing, you go!" ”
A man with a spear in his hand walked out of the crowd, his whole person exuding a strong murderous aura, and rushed forward with an indifferent expression.
In the blink of an eye, he and Jinpeng fought together, and the speed of both was extremely fast.
"What is the origin of this person, his gun path artistic conception has reached the high level of the gun and walks with his heart, is it also an ancient way?" Shen Hao asked curiously.
Xia Hongchen said: "This person seems to be a disciple of the Martial Arts Academy, who has been practicing in Xuanyuan Ancient City for three years, and is hovering on the edge of life and death every day. ”
"His killing intent is so heavy, it's terrifying." Ying Wanqing said.
The Sword Demon thought for a moment and said, "This person seems to be following the path of killing, and the more creatures he kills, the higher his cultivation will be. ”
While everyone was discussing, they watched the battle in the field that had reached the white-hot stage, and the two were about to decide the winner.
However, everyone didn't notice that after Mu Xi felt this killing intent, his originally pitch-black pupils suddenly turned red.
But it lasted less than a second before it returned to normal.
Even Mu Xi himself didn't notice the changes in his body.
At this time, the Rakshasa bloodline in her body seemed to be gradually reviving in this strong killing intent.
"Boom!"
There was an explosion, and Jin Peng's claws and Pang Mingqing's spear collided violently.
Bursts of fire that are visible to the naked eye.
"Break it for me!" Pang Mingqing roared, and a scene like a sea of blood appeared behind him.
Generally, as long as the talent is excellent, he can trigger some visions of heaven and earth.
Some people can summon a strong wind, some people can trigger a hundred zhang to burn the plain, and even in summer, there is a vision of heaven and earth with a hundred zhang of snow.
This is a symbol of strength, equivalent to its own domain.
Not to be outdone, Jin Peng mobilized the true qi in his body and burst out with a strong wind attribute power, and the aura in the air was affected, flowing rapidly, forming a violent wind.
"The wind is coming!"
The wind swirled continuously, forming a huge whirlpool with a diameter of 100 feet, and violently collided with the sea of blood.
The collision of the two forces caused the vision of heaven and earth triggered by both sides to explode at the same time, and a sea of fire appeared on the ground, engulfing the two of them.