Text Text_Chapter 1285 The Battle of the Altar (Finale)

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Chapter 1285: The Battle of the Altar (Finale)

"The battle is almost over.org Yawen" Old Man Mo Ling sighed and said, "In a fight, there are only two key factors that determine the outcome of the battle. ”

"Strength, and skill. ”

"Strength is a factor that includes the grade of the martial arts, the strength of the martial arts, the strength, the speed, the strength of the Gang Qi, and the speed at which the Gang Qi is released. ”

"Skills, on the other hand, include combat experience, combat awareness, on-the-spot reactions, and the spirit of not fearing death. ”

"In terms of strength, the martial arts performed by the Bai family sacrifices are all Xuanpin mid-level, and the pills they have eaten, their (body shēn) physical quality, and all the combat teachings they have learned are higher than Xiang Nan. ”

Old Man Mo Ling rubbed his chin and said, "But Xiang Nan is completely superior to all the Bai family sacrifices in terms of technique! ”

Xiang Nan's most powerful martial arts is only the Xuanpin Beginner's Martial Skill Shaking Sword, but the Bai Family Sacrifice is all Xuanpin Intermediate Martial Arts!

"You should know what the strength of the Tianzi Masters is. The old man Mo Ling said to the foreign elder: "The most basic quality that an ordinary Tianzi martial artist should possess is to fight a hundred enemies of the same realm alone, and to kill all the hundred enemies within a minute!"

"And a leader in the Heavenly Character Generation, within thirty seconds, kill a hundred enemies of the same realm. ”

"I know that. The foreign clan elder nodded: "But now, Xiang Nan has single-handedly fought against twenty Tianzi generation leaders, and even killed one person, in comparison, this Xiang Nan is also worthy of his reputation." ”

It's just that Xiang Nan is not immortal (身shēn) after all, and he also has limits.

No matter how fierce a man is, it is impossible to do it, he has been punched so many times and stabbed so many swords, and he is still as fierce as ever.

At this time, Xiang Nan had reached the end of the crossbow.

After killing a priest, Xiang Nan's combat state also dropped to freezing.

He was full of blood, like a terrible ghost crawling out of a pool of blood, and almost no part of the whole (body shēn) was intact as before.

He carried a huge knife and hung his son, gasping for breath and coughing up blood.

And the nineteen sacrifices, who were also tired enough, took a short rest one by one, ready to start the next round of siege.

But Xiang Nan won't give them any respite, even if he himself needs even a second of rest, more than the priests!

At this moment, in the sky, a second sun appeared.

The sun shone in the sky, shining (shè) ten thousand golden rays, illuminating the entire Bai family's territory.

"Quenching!!"

With Xiang Nan's roar, the sun in the sky actually fell!

The terrifying sun phantom fell directly and smashed directly into Xiang Nan's (body shēn) body!

Not a beam of sunshine, but the whole sun!

Sun Divine Skill, Tianyang, the first weight!

Rumble!!

At that moment, Xiang Nanhua (身shēn) son of the sun!

"Finally, I couldn't hold it anymore. Old Man Mo Ling let out a long sigh, his face full of bitterness.

He was not afraid of Xiang Nan's death, even if there was only Xiang Nan's corpse, he could take the corpse away and continue to look for a way to extract dragon blood from the corpse.

But he didn't know what he was worried about, was he reluctant?

Mo Ling had seen the Sun God Skill mantra, and he knew very well that this was a super high burst exercise, but the time of the outbreak was also very short, and once the outbreak passed, a long period of weakness followed.

"Oh no......" Bai Lingquan took two steps back suddenly, he also saw Xiang Nan's super explosion!

The nineteen sacrifices, each pale, could not believe what they were seeing.

A moment ago, that Xiang Nan was obviously dying, and he was about to die! But at this moment, he showed such an amazing momentum!

Xiang Nan moved! His long hair fluttered, and every hair was woven like the sun! His eyes shone like two small suns! His whole person became a shining man, as if the sun had been molded into a human form.

Rumble!

With an explosion, Xiang Nan moved like a rabbit, ran like thunder, and was as powerful as lightning!

He's fast! The knife in his hand is faster!

With the Sun Divine Skill, the speed of the second light slash is still half the speed of light, but the power of the sword has skyrocketed several times!

A great light flashed out, and the two sacrifices were caught off guard and were cut in half on the spot!

Xiang Nan rushed up, grabbed the neck of a sacrificer, followed by a heavy knock, and smashed his head down, actually smashing the head of the sacrifice directly!

At the same time that he smashed the sacrificial head with his head, Hui (身shēn) was another slash, and the second light was slashed!

After the five sacrifices fled in a hurry, three of them couldn't escape, two were beheaded in unison, and one had his legs cut off!

Bai Wudao was shocked and shouted: "Supreme Hegemon, second weight!"

Bai Wudao has completely turned into a silver metal man!

Xiang Nan's sword struck and slashed at Bai Wudao's stomach, and the sword was actually embedded in it!

"Took his knife!" The other two priests rushed up at the same time, grabbing Xiang Nan's arms from the left and right, and the third person chased after him and snatched Xiang Nan's giant knife.

And Xiang Nan's arms collided, blasting the two priests together, followed by his legs like light!

A whip leg at the speed of light! Sweeping the heads of the two priests at the same time, blowing up the skulls and brains all over the sky!

And Xiang Nan's left leg was also scrapped, the leg bone was completely broken, and the entire calf was bent down from the middle.

But he didn't stop at all, his entire body jumped up, flew sideways in the air, pierced his heart leg at the speed of light, and kicked at the mouth of a sword-snatching priest!

The leg that pierced the heart and leg penetrated the mouth of the first priest (chest xiōng), pierced through its back (射shè), penetrated the mouth of the second priest (chest xiōng), penetrated out from its back, penetrated the belly of the third priest, and penetrated the arm of the fourth priest!

Kill eight people in a row!

In the blink of an eye, Xiang Nan killed eight top masters of the Tianzi generation!

From the beginning of the battle to the present, the twenty sacrifices have been killed by Xiang Nan in total!

The other eleven, and a few were also seriously injured and disabled!

That Bai Wudao was slashing against the second light, and he had just broken away when he saw that Xiang Nan had already rushed towards him.

Bai Wudao's eyes were full of ashes, and his heart said that my life is at rest.

The audience was silent, deathly quiet, everyone stopped breathing, staring at each other, not knowing what expressions and words to use to describe their shock at this moment.

However, when Xiang Nan was halfway through the charge, he suddenly fell to the ground, rolled more than a dozen times in a row, and rolled to the feet of Bai Wudao.

I'm exhausted, I'm exhausted after all.

When Xiang Nan quenched Yang, he was already almost exhausted, and this kind of big explosion before death lasted much shorter than the outbreak in his heyday.

After everyone was stunned for a while, the remaining eleven priests all rushed forward with red eyes, punched and kicked Xiang Nan, and beat him hard.

They smashed, kicked, hit, bounced off the ground, smashed down, swirled, and fell to the ground!

A heavy punch smashed into Xiang Nan's waist in a venting style, and Xiang Nan's whole person was almost folded in half.

They could slash Xiang Nan to death with a sword, but they didn't, but vented with their fists and feet, trying to pour out all the resentment in their hearts, leaving no room for it.

Looking at Xiang Nan's tragic situation, Xuan Qingzhu, whose heart was like ice, also lowered his head silently.

Old Man Mo Ling's heart trembled, as if that punch and kick smashed on Xiang Nan (body shēn), every time it could touch his heart.

However, an amazing scene happened.

That Xiang Nan still stubbornly raised his head under this kind of indiscriminate bombardment, and shouted to the old man Mo Ling with the last trace of anger, with a voice that was neither humble nor arrogant, and refused to give in.

"The grace of preaching cannot be repaid! After I die, take my body away, but I hope that one day you will be able to fulfill your dream and refine the dragon blood in my body. ”

"Merling, goodbye. ”