Chapter 155: Finishing
Mei Chuan Neiku was originally in a good mood, in his imagination, with the strength of his median blood marquis, as long as his luck was not too bad, and he didn't draw those peerless demons, he would definitely be able to advance to the top 20.
However, when Umegawa Neiku saw Jiang Jue jumping onto the fighting platform, his eyes were about to pop out.
"What's going on with him!"
The grudge between Umegawa Neiku and Jiang Jue was concluded a year ago, and it can't be resolved at all.
Umegawa Neku can still remember the resentful expression on his face when Jiang Jue was forced to jump into the Netherworld Stream a year ago.
Originally, he thought that was the end of the matter. Who knew that in the infinite small world, Umegawa Neiku met Jiang Jue again, not only did he not die, but his cultivation skyrocketed.
On the top of the mountain in the center of the Infinite Small World, Jiang Jue forced the Demon Emperor Holy Blood Fruit in the dark night with an extremely tough attitude, and the scene was vivid. It shrouded Umegawa's inner heart with a layer of gloom.
How can he be able to make the night bow his head, but let Umegawa Neiku give up the game like this, he is not reconciled.
Mei Chuan Neiku doesn't care about the rewards of the top twenty, it's just a low-level ** of the Heavenly Rank, will he Young Master Mei lack this **? What he really cares about is reputation.
As one of the nine major forces in the mainland, the Young Pavilion Master of the Kamikaze Pavilion would be laughed at by the world if he did not flee without a fight.
Not only that, but his status within the Kamikaze Pavilion will also decline. Therefore, this battle does not allow him to back down.
Umegawa Neiku gritted his teeth and stepped onto the fighting platform. There is still a trace of luck in his heart.
"Jiang Jue's strength is actually vulnerable, he only relied on two forbidden weapons to force Dark Night to hand over the Demon Emperor Holy Blood Fruit. In a year's time, how much can his strength improve. Umegawa Neiku comforted himself in his heart.
Jiang Jue, who had already ascended to the fighting platform, saw that his opponent turned out to be Umegawa Neiku, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a playful smile suddenly hung on the corner of his mouth.
"Isn't this Young Master Mei, I didn't expect that I, Jiang Jue, would have the opportunity to compete with you on the same stage. Don't worry, I won't let you down!"
"Game on!"
Don't forget to give an order, Umegawa Neiku moved in response.
"The four-armed god of war of the Wind God Record!"
In the blink of an eye, Umegawa Neiku used his housekeeping skills, waving his arms and whistling with his fists, rushing towards Jiang Jue.
Jiang Jue crossed his arms around his chest, and coldly watched Mei Chuan Neiku come to kill, and did not react. It's like watching a clown entertaining himself.
Seeing this, Mei Chuan Neiku's heart was overjoyed, and his waving arms became more and more powerful, ready to solve Jiang Jue with one blow.
Just when his fist was less than a meter away from Jiang Jue, Jiang Jue suddenly moved.
The soles of his feet swept with silver rays, and Jiang Jue's body was like an arrow off the string, surprisingly fast, and he headed towards Mei Chuannei. His hands moved with it, and he threw several lightning-fast punches, blocking all attacks.
At the same time, Jiang Jue suddenly kicked out his leg and kicked Mei Chuan Neiku's stomach with the force of stealing the bell, kicking him out of a distance of three meters.
Jiang Jue stepped forward, his hands clawed, and probed into Mei Chuan's chest. Who knew that he directly cast Yoshizawa Mingbu and hid to the edge of the fighting platform.
Jiang Jue didn't chase after him, and looked indifferently at Mei Chuan Neiku, who was panting, and the meaning was obvious.
If you have any powerful secret methods, just cast them, and I'll give you time.
Jiang's disdainful eyes completely angered Umegawa Neiku, his eyes erupted with fire, and his hands quickly formed a series of mysterious handprints.
Suddenly, Umegawa Neiku pointed to the sky with his right hand, slapped his chest hard with his left hand, and a mouthful of essence blood shot into the sky like a bloody arrow.
"The Wind God Record's Wind God Finger!"
The blood arrow shot into the air and exploded, turning into a cloud of blood. This seemed to be a signal, and the heavens and the earth suddenly changed color. A blood cloud of hundreds of meters condensed over the fighting platform.
"Boom" There was a thunderous explosion, and a finger half a meter thick suddenly poked out from the blood cloud, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, and the void was shaken into layers of ripples.
At this moment, the wind was howling, and even the scorching sun hanging in the sky seemed to become much dimmer.
Jiang Jue was not to be outdone, the lightning flashed all over his body, and the countless thunder elements in heaven and earth condensed into a world-destroying thunder spear under Jiang Jue's mobilization. Swallowing the thunder that destroys the world.
"Thunder Eight Desolations Heaven and Earth Thunder Gang!"
Jiang Jue suddenly pushed forward with both hands, and the World-Destroying Thunder Spear shot out violently, shooting straight into the sky with the momentum of a thunderbolt!
At this moment, the howling wind and the raging thunder and lightning formed an incomparably spectacular picture of wind and thunder, and the heavens and the earth suddenly lost their voices, and time seemed to be suspended.
"Boom" A huge explosion sounded from the center of the impact, resounding throughout the Infinite City.
The dust filled the sky, and a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and the aftermath swept the whole field, and cracks appeared on the hard and thick ground of the fighting platform.
Everyone in the audience stared closely at the battle platform shrouded in dust, waiting for the final result.
Suddenly, a vague figure shot out from the dust in the sky, rushing to the other side of the fighting platform.
"Ahh
Everyone was wondering what was going on, who was the scream?
Countless smoke and dust slowly fell, and everyone finally saw the situation of the fighting platform clearly, looking at the two people on the fighting platform, everyone's faces were filled with horror. The timid girl couldn't help but scream.
The scene on the fighting stage was extremely bloody, and Umekawa Neiku knelt on the ground, his legs twisted into a strange angle, apparently broken.
Jiang Jue stepped on Mei Chuan Neiku's back, twisting his arms with both hands, as long as Jiang Jue exerted his strength, Mei Chuan Neiku's arms would break.
"Evil obstacles, let go of my son!"
On the spectator seat of the battle platform, a short and obscene figure as Mei Chuan Neiku stood up suddenly, his eyes bloodshot, and shouted angrily at Jiang Jue.
He is Umegawa Neku's father, the pavilion master of Kamikaze Pavilion - Umegawa wipes the murderer.
A monstrous momentum burst out from Meichuan's fierce body, like a surging tide, coming towards Jiang Jue.
A hint of mockery crossed Jiang Jue's eyes, and a sneer pursed the corners of his mouth.
"Click" did not hesitate, without dragging the mud and water at all, Jiang Jue twisted his hands hard, and Mei Chuan Neiku's arms were directly broken.
The severe pain made Umegawa Neiku's eyes roll and he fainted in pain.
Putting down Mei Chuan's cool and soft arms, Jiang Jue twisted his waist and kicked him off the fighting platform. It's like kicking the garbage and not even looking at it.
Wow~ There was an uproar in Wuji City, and everyone looked at Jiang Jue in horror, their eyes full of disbelief.
The Blood Emperor Stage powerhouses can be said to be the top combat power of the Eight Desolations Continent, and their every word is like a holy decree, and no one dares to disobey it.
Jiang Jue was actually challenging Mei Chuan at this time!
"You're looking for death!" Mei Chuan, who was watching the battle, roared fiercely, regardless of his identity, and shot directly at Jiang Jue.
I saw him towards the void a little, and suddenly the sky and the earth changed color, the wind and thunder shook, and a finger that reached the sky suddenly poked out of the sky, and countless small wind whirlpools flowed through the fingertips, bringing up a biting cold wind.
It was like an incomparably sharp wind knife, cutting cracks into the surrounding void.
It is also the "Wind God Record's Wind God Finger", but when the Mei Chuan bandeau of the next Blood Emperor is displayed, it is powerful, as if it is really the Wind God.
Not to mention Jiang Jue, even ordinary Blood Monarch Stage powerhouses would also hate it.
Suddenly, there was a ripple in the space, and a majestic figure blocked in front of Jiang Jue.
Sun Xiangtian pointed at him like a sword, the white light flashed at his fingertips, and he raised his hand to slash out a sharp sword light, slashing towards Tongtian's fingers.
Hiss, a mighty giant finger was cut in half, turned into a little blue light, and dissipated between heaven and earth.
The power of the sword light did not decrease, and it slashed straight towards Mei Chuan's bandeau chest.
Mei Chuan snorted fiercely, stretched out his right hand, and shook it hard at the sword light, the wind suddenly howled between heaven and earth, the dust filled the sky, and countless wind elements converged into a cyan palm, which was the same as Mei Chuan's bra action, and he shook it hard against the sword light.
The sword light let out a wail and shattered the void.
"Sun Xiangtian, what do you mean?" Mei Chuan asked angrily.
"My disciple of Huashan, it is not your turn to discipline the Divine Wind Pavilion. Sun Xiangtian replied lightly, not taking Mei Chuan's murder in his eyes at all.
"Okay, your Sun Xiangtian is so strong that he dares to shield the murderous disciples, and he simply doesn't take the rules of the Nine Sects Genius Battle in his eyes, I implore the hall master to punish him and maintain the fairness and justice of the game. Mei Chuan said to Mo Forget.
"Where did I break the rules? Umegawa Uchikuichi didn't admit defeat, and Umegawa didn't quit the fighting ring. Even if I killed him just now, I can't say anything. ”
Jiang Jue looked directly at Mo Forget, not afraid of Mei Chuan's murderous gaze on the side, and said loudly.
"I just scrapped the limbs of Umegawa Neiku, and someone attacked me, if I wasn't born in Huashan, without the protection of the master, wouldn't I have been in a different place. ”
"I now question the fairness of the Nine Genius Battles, which cannot protect the safety of the contestants. Jiang Jue said word by word, "Mei Chuan challenged the rules of the competition, attacked the contestants without permission, and wanted to kill them." I implore you to take action and maintain the fairness and impartiality of the game. ”
Jiang Jue's words immediately pointed the finger at Mei Chuan to wipe out the murder, although this is a fact, but a small high-ranking blood marquis dared to accuse the strong man of the Blood Emperor Period, this is undoubtedly a slap in the face.
Mei Chuan's murderous eyes were full of murderous intent, if it weren't for the fear of Sun Xiangtian, he would have to peel Jiang Jue's skin and cramp and crush his bones and ashes.
Mo Forget, who was sitting in the center of the spectator seat, coughed lightly and said: "This matter Mei Chuan did violate the rules of the game, thinking that he was a first offense and did not make a big mistake, I will spare him once." If there is a next time, Kamikaze Pavilion will not be used to participate in the competition. ”
"Yes. Mei Chuan had to grit his teeth in response.
This matter came to an end, but everyone in Wuji City knew that Jiang Jue had completely offended Mei Chuan, and according to his character of revenge, he would definitely not stop there.