Chapter 225: Come on, it's time to finish!
00:00:10!
Luo Thirteen, who was suspended above the ring, had red eyes at the moment, as if he had completely lost his mind, and there was only a desire to kill in his eyes!
And Lu Shaoyang, who was standing below, faced Luo Thirteen, who exuded such a terrifying coercion, his entire brow couldn't help but wrinkle.
Now, if you still want to use the soul contract realm to dodge, it is obviously a little unrealistic, and you have to think of some other way.
Just as Lu Shaoyang was thinking about the next countermeasures, Luo Thirteen, who was hanging in the air, suddenly attacked, waved the ghost feather long blade in his hand, and swooped towards Lu Shaoyang with the momentum of breaking the wind.
"Not good!!"
Lu Shaoyang just blinked, and Luo Thirteen had already flashed in front of him!
At the last moment, the Jiuhua glazed sword rose up and blocked the blow stubbornly.
But at this moment, Lu Shaoyang couldn't use the power of the Divine Tomb at all, and he was still a little unable to parry it with the power of his holy demon alone.
With a single blow, it was directly repelled to the barricade of the ring.
Looking at Lu Shaoyang, who was no longer able to dodge, Luo Thirteen took advantage of the victory to pursue, and in less than a second, he launched a second attack again!
This time, Luo Thirteen obviously wanted to end the battle directly, and then increased his speed a little, and a layer of black feather armor was directly condensed on the long blade of the ghost feather, making it even sharper.
Just the whistling sound made everyone present cover their ears unbearably.
"Die!!"
With a shout from Luo Thirteen, this condensed full force blow roared away with the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the earth!
Instantly!!
I saw a cloud of blood mist rise above the ring! Even the God of War enchantment that shrouded the ring trembled.
After the tremor, the entire boxing ring suddenly fell silent, all staring at the ring shrouded in blood mist.
"Is it over? Why is there no movement? ”
"Luo shouldn't have killed that chick directly, right?"
"It's not good to say, even if you don't get killed, it's probably about the same, look at the blood mist, it's clearly that chick's."
"Nope! My fateful soul ring is still there, which means that Ling'er is not dead yet! ”
Leng Xia, who was standing in the crowd, glanced at the fateful soul ring on his wrist, and then looked up at the ring, and began to feel apprehensive for some reason.
In fact, deep in Leng Xia's heart, he hoped that Lu Shaoyang would be defeated, so that he could get rid of the control of the fateful soul ring.
But when the blood mist filled the entire ring, Leng Xia was inexplicably scared, and now he didn't know what kind of mood he was in.
00:00:05!
There are only 5 seconds left in the countdown.
It was at this moment that the blood mist slowly dispersed.
originally thought that the scene of Lu Shaoyang's defeat did not happen, but instead saw Luo Shisan's back leaning against the God of War enchantment, with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, the whole person was like seeing a ghost, and he was shocked and a little overwhelmed!
Everyone present looked at Luo Shisan's line of sight, only to see that Lu Shaoyang at this moment was also slightly injured.
But what is even more remarkable is that Lu Shaoyang's originally black and beautiful black hair instantly turned into white hair, and the tips of his hair were also stained with strands of black and red mysterious lines.
And on his forehead, there is also a mysterious pattern flashing, coupled with the evil aura emanating from his body, giving people an extremely ghostly feeling.
Suddenly, the people in the audience directly exclaimed!
"This... What is it!! ”
"She... She's like this! How can you be more demonic than a demon!! ”
In the face of Luo Thirteen's fierce blow just now, Lu Shaoyang originally wanted to try to block it with only his own Holy Demon Power and Jiuhua Glass Sword, but when Luo Thirteen really roared in front of him, Lu Shaoyang suddenly sensed an extremely rich death aura!
This blow! I can't take it at all!!
Lu Shaoyang, who made a judgment in an instant, no longer had any reservations, directly opened the Holy Demon Form, and gathered all the power of the Holy Demon on the Jiuhua Glass Sword, and took this blow hard!
"How much strength do you still have to show!"
"There are many more, but if your strength ends here, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to see it!"
Luo Thirteen thought that the battle could be easily ended, but he didn't expect that it would be full of twists and turns, and even to the point where he was completely powerless.
However, Luo Thirteen, who has never been defeated, does not allow himself to lose at all in terms of self-esteem.
So under the attention of everyone, Luo Shisan directly took out three dark feathers and instantly stabbed them into the three acupuncture points on his forehead!
00:00:03!
"Lo... Mr. Luo, what are you doing! ”
"It seems that Mr. Luo has been completely forced to a dead end, this trick, I was fortunate to see it once before, once his three acupuncture points are pierced, his potential can be fully stimulated, lasting 3 seconds! But this move hurt him a lot, but so far, I haven't seen anyone who can survive him in these 3 seconds! ”
In the last 3 seconds, Luo 13 completely fell into a berserk state, and at this moment, he had completely reached the peak of his strength!
If you can't defeat Lu Shaoyang in these 3 seconds, then there really is no way.
There were no more words, and in the next second, Luo Thirteen directly waved the wings behind his back, volleyed into the air again, and gathered all the power of the Divine Tomb on the Ghost Feather Long Blade.
It was at this moment that Lu Shaoyang, who had entered the state of the Holy Demon, slowly muttered to himself.
"Great Sage, let's start too!"
Instantly!!
I saw that around Lu Shaoyang, many red lava rubbles appeared out of thin air, and these rubbles quickly condensed behind Lu Shaoyang and on his shoulders and back, forming a blood-colored lava robe!
There is also the purple gold crown of rotten bones, and the scarlet steps and cloud shoes, which are also quickly blessed on Lu Shaoyang's body!
When Sun Wukong was completely summoned, Lu Shaoyang suddenly grasped it out of thin air, and the huge lava golden hoop rod appeared in his hand.
00:00:02!
In the last 2 seconds, time seems to be stretched into eternity at this moment.
Lu Shaoyang took a deep breath, and instantly mobilized the power of the divine mound that he had fused just now, this power was as vast as the sea of stars, and at this moment, it was surging towards the lava golden hoop rod in his hand with his will.
A majestic burst of energy erupted violently on the lava golden hoop rod like a volcanic eruption.
The blazing light was like a phoenix nirvana, dazzling and dazzling, illuminating the entire ring, and even rendering the surrounding space that was not bright as day.
This light, then transformed into a dragon of light, encircling the entire ring, forming a radiant barrier that bathed every grain of dust in the ring in the furious power.
At this moment, Luo Thirteen in the sky has also completely condensed the power of the Divine Tomb!
And this! It's about gambling everything!
Final Blow!
00:00:01!
"Come on!"
"It's time to finish!"