Chapter 697: Have You Fought Enough?
"Rest assured, no matter what means you can use today, you can't rewrite the fact that you failed."
Long Wuyang looked at Miyamoto with a knife and suddenly said such a sentence.
But unexpectedly, Miyamoto smiled slightly: "Old friend, self-confidence is indeed a good thing...... But aren't you afraid that if you really lose the game, the people of Long Xia will spit on you in all kinds of ways?"
Hearing this, Long Wuyang's whole person was like being struck by lightning, and he was instantly stunned in place.
Although Miyamoto's tone was still so flat, it seemed quite harsh when it fell on his ears.
Especially the feeling of being abandoned by heaven and earth and isolated, made Long Wuyang's hair stand on end, as if the terrible scene pointed out by Qianfu had appeared in front of him.
He keenly sensed that all the air currents and dust above the ring seemed to have become agitated, as if they were going to tear him into powder!
Is this a means of the other side?
In just an instant, Long Wuyang's expression became solemn.
It seems that he drew his sword first, and he was full of momentum.
But now he is the one who doesn't dare to make a move, which immediately caused everyone's dissatisfaction.
"Miyamoto stabbed, you said so much nonsense, is it just to bring humiliation on yourself?"
Long Wuyang suddenly said such a sentence without a head, which made everyone stunned again.
Unexpectedly, at the moment when he and Miyamoto looked at each other.
Long Wuyang felt as if he had been hit by blood-colored lightning, only to feel that his scalp was numb, and his soul seemed to have suffered a heavy blow.
For a while, his blood was rolling, and he spit out blood with a "wow", and the whole person almost fell to the ground.
This shocking look directly made Long Wuyang's face pale.
Seeing this scene, the Longxia people's hearts suddenly cooled by half, and their fear of Miyamoto's sword became more and more intense.
Don't......
Is it all over here?
But it is clear that Long Wuyang is not an ordinary person.
Even though the divine soul suffered a heavy blow, he recovered in the shortest possible time and quickly launched an attack on Miyamoto's sword.
With the swing of the long sword in his hand, the heavens and the earth suddenly changed unpredictably, and countless golden rays of light emerged in an instant, deriving infinite mysteries and incomparably bright.
From a distance, Long Wuyang is like a true dragon soaring above the Nine Heavens, releasing a power that is enough to annihilate the heavens and the earth!
Feeling the monstrous power emanating from Long Wuyang's attack, Miyamoto was no longer careless with his sword, and took the initiative to block with his sword.
But in front of Long Wuyang's transcendent common sense cognition of Yantian's sword, it still seemed to be lonely, like a flat boat floating in the vast ocean of Zeguo, almost about to be killed.
The long sword swept, and Miyamoto's body was directly annihilated.
In an instant, he sank into the blazing golden light and dissipated into nothingness.
Seeing this scene, everyone's faces showed surprise, madness and excitement.
What kind of bullshit is the strongest person in Dongying?
In front of the Dragon God of War, isn't he the one who sells the first bid?
But in Long Wuyang's eyes, a trace of confusion flashed, as if the scene in front of him was completely beyond his cognition.
He really couldn't figure out how the other party did it.
Even if he was killed by himself, it was impossible for his aura to disappear completely, as if it had never appeared.
Only Su Feng looked in a certain direction on the edge of the ring, his face solemn.
"Long Wuyang was completely suppressed, and it was difficult to have a chance to win."
As soon as Su Feng said this, everyone was immediately surprised, revealing a look of disbelief.
"Instructor Su...... Why do you say that? Aren't we the upper hand now?"
Hearing this, Su Feng shook his head and did not explain to the other party, but said lightly:
"You'll find out if you keep looking...... But I have to say, this fight will be over soon."
As if to confirm Su Feng's words, Miyamoto's knife soon appeared in front of everyone's eyes,
And unscathed!
What's even more frightening is that the other party's foothold is behind Long Wuyang!
No one can say exactly how he appeared.
It's as if Miyamoto traveled through time and space, and suddenly stayed behind Long Wuyang.
The long knife sweeps.
Miyamoto used the most brutal and humiliating way to whip Long Wuyang away with the blade of a knife!
That easy-to-use appearance is like a father waving his seven wolves and whipping his son fiercely!
In any case, the scene is quite funny.
But the people of Longxia couldn't laugh.
Because it was their god of war who was whipped.
The land god who is high up and does not eat the fireworks of the world.
Long Wuyang was seriously injured, and he was immediately furious, ready to fight back.
But Miyamoto disappeared again.
He melted into the hunting wind and disappeared from everyone's eyes.
When he showed his figure again, he was still in the blind spot of Long Wuyang's vision.
Another swing of the knife.
It was obvious that Long Wuyang could be cut, but Miyamoto didn't do that.
It's like a cat that catches a mouse, and will always deliberately let the mouse run a certain distance, or watch it play dead.
It's not that cats are less cunning than mice.
It's just a lot of fun, and I want to have a good time.
This is true for cats and mice, as well as for Miyamoto and Long Wuyang.
Seeing this scene, Su Feng began to move his muscles and bones and prepare to play.
Miyamoto has mastered the avenue of space in a real sense, and has achieved the real "shrinking the ground into inches" and "space jumping".
Unless the ancestor of Longxia manifests his spirit and the power of the ancestor is added.
Otherwise, with Long Wuyang's current level, it would be a matter of time before he was consumed to death.
From the illusion at the beginning, to the space avenue torture and killing behind.
Long Wuyang was defeated quite completely!
Unless......
He can regain his strengths, discover what makes him special, and apply his strengths to the point of battle.
However, Long Wuyang obviously didn't comprehend that, he was completely immersed in the rhythm of the opponent's attack, and his mind was to find out where Miyamoto's true body was, and wanted to explore the mystery of the opponent's avenue.
In Su Feng's view, this is purely asking for trouble.
No one's avenue can be comprehended overnight.
Even if you are a genius, you may not be able to find the threshold in an instant, let alone completely master a certain avenue.
It's hilarious!
At the critical moment, Long Wuyang suddenly roared.
Immediately after, layers of shields appeared around him.
It looks dazzling, but in fact it is all the manifestation of the talisman.
Although this method is very stupid, in a short period of time, Miyamoto still wants to fight hand-to-hand, which is obviously unrealistic.
In other words, Long Wuyang put down his face and bought himself time to breathe.
In Su Feng's opinion, a god of war like him should have given full play to his advantages in this way.
If you can't take out the slightest secret treasure on your body, it will make people laugh.
"Miyamoto, have you had enough?"
Long Wuyang roared angrily, and on his entire body, there was an extra pair of cold bronze armor in an instant, which looked quite intimidating.
The pattern on his chest also became delicate and emerald with the operation of Long Wuyang's spiritual power.
From a distance, it looks like a condensed blood-colored mandala......