Chapter 85: A crushing victory
The two two-headed golden lions pounced on Murong Fu one after the other, and Murong Fu revived the fiery sword with all his might, and the flames formed a vortex around him, blocking the two-headed golden lion from the outside.
Murong Fu exhaled a long breath of hot air, and as soon as he relaxed, a chill suddenly appeared behind him.
A golden fist pierced through the vortex of flames and slammed into his back.
"Poof!"
Blood stained the sky, and Murong Fu's body flew out upside down, smashing a big hole in the corner of the ring.
Everything happened so fast that Murong Zhong stood up from his position, staring at the ring incredulously, and his heart rose to his throat.
"I knew that Zhao Fu would definitely win!" Zhou Chen laughed confidently, thinking that the battle in the ring was over.
Ji Yue's gaze became fiery, and she couldn't believe that she could really win the clan meeting.
Just when everyone thought that Murong Fu was going to be defeated, Zhao Xuanji suddenly let out a loud shout: "Brother be careful!" ”
As soon as her words fell, a fierce flame sword qi slashed out from the big pit, and the speed of the sword qi was already extremely fast, directly slashing at Zhao Fu's right arm.
A shocking wound appeared on Zhao Fu's right arm, and the blood soaked his sleeve, dripping on the ground.
Zhao Fu gasped, if it wasn't for Zhao Xuanji's reminder just now, this sword would have been slashed on his neck.
The dust cleared, and Murong Fu walked out of the big pit, he turned his head to look at Zhao Xuanji, his eyes with piercing killing intent.
"If she hadn't reminded you, you'd be dead by now." Murong Fu drank lowly, his eyes were very unwilling.
He finally found an opportunity, but was broken by a woman.
"Providence is so, you will be defeated today."
Zhao Fu snorted coldly, a double image appeared under his feet, and Dacheng's shadow step was cast, his speed was extremely fast, and he came behind Murong Fu in the blink of an eye, and his fist was waved out without hesitation.
"I'm invincible! How do you beat me? ”
Murong Fu shouted conceitedly, and the blazing sword in his hand slashed out a sword, and the blade cut through the golden light on Zhao Fu's body and landed on Zhao Fu's chest.
Blood spilled in the air, Zhao Fu and Murong Fu retreated together, Zhao Fu's chest showed a bloody sword wound, and Murong Fu coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his internal organs were greatly damaged.
Both of them only stopped for half a breath, and then rushed towards each other, fighting together regardless of life and death.
Flames and golden light are blending, sword blades and fists and feet are colliding, the two-headed golden lion is roaring, the flame sword qi is slashing through the sky, and the battle is becoming more and more anxious and fierce.
"Even if I am seriously injured, I will slash you with a sword!"
Murong Fu forced Zhao Fu back with a sword, and then poured a steady stream of internal force into the Blazing Sword, the Blazing Sword became hotter and hotter, and a giant sword emerged in mid-air, and he was performing the move that defeated Liu Hong.
The monstrous sword intent struck, Murong Fu overdrew his body, and blood gushed out from his seven orifices, and his appearance was extremely miserable.
This is his strongest sword, and it is also his last sword, once Zhao Fu can catch this sword, he can become the final winner of this battle.
"Give me death!"
Murong Fu shouted loudly with a torn voice, and he used all his strength to slash out a sword at Zhao Fu!
The scorching waves of fire struck, smelting everything in the ring, and the giant sword fell from mid-air, and the blade carried a fierce sword intent and slashed at Zhao Fu's head.
Zhao Fu had seen the power of this sword, he didn't dare to be careless, the hegemonic body trick was running wildly, and the golden light on his body converged in front of him, condensing a golden shield.
The golden dragon and Xuanwu were entrenched on the golden shield, and a dragon roar came, and the golden dragon flew out of the shield and rushed into the sea of fire alone.
The scorching flames could not hurt the golden dragon in the slightest, but were shaken back by the golden dragon's coercion.
But at this moment, a sword intent burst out from the giant sword, and the sword intent passed through the golden dragon's eyebrows, and the golden dragon suddenly turned into golden fragments in the sky.
The giant sword shook, dozens of sword intents slashed out, the golden shield flashed with dazzling golden light, Xuanwu flew out of the shield, and collided with these dozens of sword intents, both of which turned into powder and dissipated between heaven and earth.
The terrifying coercion fell, the bluestone floor in the ring cracked inch by inch, the blade of the giant sword slammed into the golden shield, a loud bang was heard, and huge ripples spread out from the center of the ring.
The elders of the Ji family had expected it, and they all ran the exercises, trying their best to resist the aftermath of the spread.
More than a dozen elders who had turned into strength and cultivation shot together, and the colorful internal forces gathered together to form a protective shield outside the ring.
The aftermath spread to the shield, and more than a dozen elders of the Ji family coughed up blood together, the protective shield shattered, and all of these elders were shocked and flew out.
"The aftermath of these two fights is so strong!"
The Great Elder of the Ji Family showed a look of surprise, and he personally ran the exercises to make a move, which blocked the aftermath of the battle between Zhao Fu and Murong Fu.
"Bang!"
There was another loud bang, and a sky of golden powder appeared in the ring, the golden shield in front of Zhao Fu had been shattered, and the giant sword fell on the turtle shell he was wearing, and the entire ground was shaken into it.
"Kill!"
Murong Fu, covered in blood, was shouting angrily, and he used his last bit of strength to make the giant sword burst out with its last might.
The giant sword erupted with monstrous sword intent, and every sword intent slashed at Zhao Fu's body, when the last sword intent fell, the giant sword suddenly exploded, and the huge impact directly shattered the ring, and Zhao Fu's figure was submerged in rubble, completely out of breath.
"Brother!" Zhao Xuanji shouted, her whole body was trembling, and her tears couldn't stop flowing out.
Zhou Chen and Ji Yue also held their breath, their eyes staring at the ruins in the ring, trying to find Zhao Fu's figure from it.
The old beggar stood up, stared at the ring dumbfounded, and said to himself, "This kid can't really be planted here, right?" ”
The whole venue was silent, and everyone looked at the ring, not daring to make a sound.
With a "snap", Murong Fu fell to the ground, his face was covered with blood, and he laughed miserably: "I won!" ”
Only Murong Fu, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground in the ring, was left alone, according to the rules, if Zhao Fu did not appear, Murong Fu would become the final winner of the Ji Family Meeting.
Murong Zhong looked at Ji Zhenghao not far away, and said lightly: "This battle is won by Fu'er, is it time to announce the result?" ”
Ji Zhenghao stared intently at the mess in the ring, I don't know why, he always felt that things would not end like this.
"What? Could it be that the Ji family wants to favor Zhao Fu? Murong Zhong saw that Ji Zhenghao was ignoring him, and let out a cold snort.
However, as soon as his words fell, there was a trace of movement in the ring, and a palm stretched out from the ruins, throwing away all the rubble on the side, and a bloody figure appeared in front of everyone, and it was undoubtedly Zhao Fu.
"You lose, the last one to win ......"
"It's me!"