Chapter 137: Singing a Crooked Song

Rumble!

There was an earth-shattering bang.

The massive white lightsaber collided with the blood-colored behemoth.

On the top of the ring, two storms, red and white, immediately erupted, and the two storms intertwined and entangled, producing a huge tornado that tore through the space of the entire square.

In the midst of this giant tornado, a high-pitched sword roar and angry roar could be faintly heard.

Both Han Liang and Yin Zhichu were swallowed by this giant tornado.

The wind and clouds are changing, and the sky and the earth are discolored!

There was no light in the sky, as if only red and white were left, entangled in the ring.

Countless people changed color one after another, transporting their spiritual power to resist the huge suction brought by the tornado above the ring.

Liu Xiaoxu is no exception. This suction is very powerful, and if you don't resist with spiritual power, it is very likely to be sucked into the tornado.

At this moment, the eyes of countless people were staring at the tornado on the ring, but they couldn't see through the outside of the tornado.

It seems that the final result of this competition can only be known after this tornado dissipates.

"You say, who will win this contest?" someone asked weakly.

As soon as Han Liang's younger brothers heard it, they knew that it was time for them to brush up on their sense of existence again.

"Needless to say, Boss Han must be able to win!"

"That's right, Boss Han is the most invincible, and Boss Han is the best!"

"Boss Han doesn't win, heaven is intolerable!"

"If Boss Han can lose, I will eat upside down on the spot. ”

"How can Yin Zhichu be Boss Han's opponent!"

"That's right, although Yin Zhichu's strength is not weak, but compared with Boss Han, he is still a little worse. ”

The self-confidence of Han Liang's younger brothers angered Yin Zhichu's younger brothers.

"Fart! Han Liang can win, that's the intolerable nature of heaven!"

"That's it, Han Liang is only in the middle stage of foundation building, and our Boss Yin, after performing the Wuji Creation Skill, the cultivation has already reached the stage of knotting!"

"That's right! What is the concept of the Dan period? What is the concept of the middle stage of foundation building? There is no comparison between the two at all, right?"

"Boss Yin will win, Han Liang will lose!"

"The person who said before that our Yin boss will eat upside down if he wins, I remember you! I also salute you, if our Yin boss loses, I will upside down!"

"I'll also say a word, if Han Liang will win, I'll pee upside down!"

The younger brothers on both sides are fighting happily, and the kung fu of the mouth cannon is first-class, and the two sides come and go, not giving in to each other, and their intensity is not much better than that of the main master on the stage.

And more people are rational.

"The Yin-Yang Mirror of the Yin-Yang Family really lives up to its reputation, but if you want to fully exert its power, I'm afraid that with Yin Zhichu's strength at this time, you can't do it. Even if he had already used the Infinite Creation Skill to raise his cultivation to the stage of knotting. "One humane.

"I thought so, too. On the surface, the strength of the blood-colored giant beast is slightly better than that of the giant lightsaber, but according to my observation, before Yin Zhichu summons the blood-colored giant beast, he has to spit out a mouthful of essence blood on the mirror, so it can be seen that this blood-colored giant beast wants to summon it, I'm afraid it's not that simple, most of it is some kind of blood sacrifice ritual. A blood sacrifice like this is extremely revolting, and it is still unknown how long Yin Zhichu can last. Another speculated.

"That's right, and the Infinite Creation Gong is time-sensitive, although it can be improved for a short time, but once the time passes, it will be beaten back to its original form. When I look at Yin Zhichu, I am afraid that his cultivation at this time is gradually declining. ”

Many people are not optimistic about Yin Zhichu, who looks better on the surface.

But there are also those who disagree.

"I'm the opposite of your guess, you say that Yin Zhichu is a strong support, why not Han Liang?"

"That's right. I look at Han Liang's state at this time, and he is not as good as Yin Zhichu. ”

"That is, it is difficult to say who will win and who will lose on both sides until the last minute. ”

"These two people are equal in strength, and whoever is the slightest negligent will fall behind. In the end, who wins and who loses depends on their impromptu performance, and what is more about personal perseverance. ”

For a while, everyone in the audience was talking about it, and they had their own opinions. The trend of public opinion sometimes falls to Han Liang's side, and sometimes to Yin Zhichu's side, which can be described as a variety of opinions.

At this time, on the ring, Yin Zhichu and Han Liang were urging their spiritual power with all their might, and they were in the center of the huge tornado, all their energy was used to fight each other, and their ears were full of the sound of swords from the lightsaber and the roar of the blood-colored giant beast, and they couldn't hear the sound outside at all.

The terrifying cyclone swirled above their heads, and countless Gangfeng tore and cut them, like a knife cutting through them, the pain of Ling Chi, without being in it, was unimaginable.

However, neither side dealt with the injuries on their bodies, and allowed the sword-like wind to wreak havoc on them.

Because both of them understand that at this moment, it is the critical moment of the fighting method, and the competition is not who performs the exercises more mysteriously, but the competition for cultivation as internal force, and the mutual consumption. Only by urging the spiritual power with all his strength and holding on longer than the other party can he have a chance of winning, and whoever is slightly distracted will inevitably lose.

At this point, they had no choice, unless an external force far superior to them interfered, the confrontation between the two would continue like this until one of them was exhausted.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The huge tornado above the ring gradually became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.

The two faced each other.

Although the tornado has dissipated, the blood-colored behemoth and the giant lightsaber are still there, and the two behemoths are still fighting each other.

But it was clear that both the Scarlet Behemoth and the Giant Lightsaber were much more dimmer and illusory than they had been at the beginning.

This is a sign of depletion of spiritual power.

It can be seen that both of them are already at the end of their crossbows, but they are just holding on to each other.

Suddenly, Yin Zhichu's face on the stage changed, and then he brushed it, and his face turned pale.

If you have a heart, you will find that Yin Zhichu's surrounding momentum is declining sharply at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is a sign of the decline of cultivation!

The Infinite Creation Divine Skill can forcibly improve people's cultivation, but it is not without a time limit. With Yin Zhichu's current strength, he can only last a stick of incense for a long time. Once a stick of incense time has passed, Xiu Wei will not only regress to its original state, but will also suffer some slight backlash, and its strength will be inferior to the original!

Now, a stick of incense has passed, and his cultivation is rapidly declining!

And the blood-colored giant beast was also affected because of this, and the image projected by the blood light became more and more blurred!

The original stalemate was broken in an instant!

The huge lightsaber slowly pressed down towards Yin Zhichu's side!

Anyone can see that the balance of victory is slowly tilting towards Han Liang's side!

Seeing this scene, Han Liang's little brother screamed as if he had eaten viagra.

"Boss Han is awesome! Boss Han is domineering!"

"I knew that Han Lao's battle was invincible!"

"Hahahaha, Yin Zhichu's Wuji Creation Divine Skill is up to time, I'll just say, Boss Han will win!"

"What about the people who threatened to poop and pee upside down if Yin Zhichu loses? Come out and get ready, it's your turn to perform soon. ”

"Manly man, it's hard to chase after a word, since you say that you want to poop and pee upside down, then you have to do what you say, then whoever you say, you say you want to pee upside down, you don't have to hide, I have seen you. ”

Han Liang's little brother was in a high mood and his spirit was vivid.

On the other hand, Yin Zhichu's younger brother is like a mourner, like a defeated rooster, he is depressed, and he doesn't dare to fight back.

Anyone can see that Yin Zhichu has shown his declining momentum, and this is irreversible!

After all, the statute of limitations for the Infinite Creation Divine Skill has passed, and as time goes by, Yin Zhichu's cultivation will only fall more and more.

Seeing this scene, Liu Xiaoxu was anxious.

This is not good, he is rare to be generous, and bet three spirit stones on Yin Zhichu, is it going to be like this?

No way!

Absolutely not!

But what can be done now that it has come to this?

Liu Xiaoxu fell into distress, and suddenly, he had an idea, and he came up with a move in an instant, and an evil smile appeared on his little face......

Above the ring.

Looking at Yin Zhichu, whose momentum was getting weaker and weaker on the other side, Han Liang also instantly understood that it must be the failure of the Wuji Creation Skill.

Thinking of this, Han Liang couldn't help but be overjoyed.

As the saying goes, taking advantage of your illness to kill you, this is a good time to win with one blow!

How could Han Liang let go of this opportunity? At that moment, his spirit was lifted, and he forcibly raised a trace of spiritual power, wanting to take down the other party in one fell swoop.

However, at this moment, a sharp and thin voice sounded from the audience, even if the voices below were like a tide, but this sharp and thin voice still received it word for word by Han Liang's ears with its unique penetrating power.

"Young people ~ speaking of martial virtue ~ two young people ~ speaking of martial arts ~ young people ~ speaking of martial arts ~ two young people ~ speaking of martial arts ~"

"There are two young people~ young people in their thirties~ he wants to teach me a lightning whip~ and he wants to give it a try with me~ I am not convinced, snap and stand up~ come up and kick the left and right whip legs~ connect the chemical and chemical hair!"

"Come prepared, young people ~ well-trained lightning whip ~ loose loose ~ tight tight ~ loose in tight ~ tight in loose ~ loose in tight ~ one whip loose two whips tight three whips to be lifted up ~ in to loosen when coming out ~ the upper close to be tight, the lower close to loosen the middle gear to be tight ~ the whole body is not loose and not tight, loose and tight ~"

"Young people should talk about martial arts~ Young people's rat tail juice~ Don't think nonsense~ Don't think wildly~ If you want to practice magic skills~ Your mood should be empty~"

"The whole world is talking about national treasures ~ the words of a certain national treasure ~ more and more international ~ the whole world is not talking about martial arts ~ young people sneak attack ~ 69-year-old comrades ~"

This is a crooked song, but this crooked song is extremely rhyming and catchy, and Han Liang's scalp is numb and trembling all over.

This voice is too familiar to him, sharp and thin, it is simply the iconic voice of Liu Xiaoxu, a little bastard!

Young people talk about martial arts?

Young people sneak attack?

Han Liang clearly heard these two sentences in this crooked song.

As soon as he heard these two sentences, he inexplicably thought of the scene when he fought with Liu Xiaoxu two months ago and was attacked by Liu Xiaoxu without talking about martial arts.

It's -

This is mocking him!

As soon as he thought of this, Han Liang's qi and blood went retrograde, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out on the spot.

At the same time, the lightsaber in his hand was also affected by emotions, and it became virtual and real for a while, as if it would dissipate at any time.

Seeing this scene, Yin Zhichu couldn't help but be overjoyed.

He hurriedly urged the only remaining spiritual power in his body and poured it into the Yin-Yang Mirror, the original dim mirror surface of the Yin-Yang Mirror brightened up a little, and the blood-colored giant beast also burst with momentum, instantly pressing the lightsaber.

Yin Zhichu didn't give Han Liang a chance to react, gritted his teeth, and spit out a mouthful of essence blood on the mirror surface of the Yin-Yang Mirror.

With this mouthful of essence blood spitting out, Yin Zhi withered when he first ascended, and his originally pale face was like white paper at this time, without a trace of blood.

However, the yin-yang mirror is full of blood.

The scarlet blood light shone on the giant beast, making the image of the giant beast a little more condensed than before, and the giant beast burst out with unprecedented momentum at an instant, raising a thick blood-red giant palm and slamming it towards the lightsaber.

"Poof!"

In a single moment, the Scarlet Behemoth struck the lightsaber back into its original form.

The ten-zhang long huge lightsaber shattered and disillusioned when it landed, and re-transformed into a three-foot green blade, falling to the ground.

Han Liang was connected to the Ice Crystal Sword, and as the Ice Crystal Sword was beaten back to its original form, his whole person was also hit hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot, and he fell to the ground directly, shaking all over, and he had lost his combat ability.

Decide the winner!

Han Liang defeated!

This scene stunned everyone in the audience.

Things reversed so suddenly that many people didn't react.

"What's going on? Obviously, Han Liang still had the advantage just now? Why did Han Liang lose all of a sudden?"

In their opinion, Han Liang's defeat was very inexplicable, one second he was still like a rainbow, and the victory was in his hands, and the next second he was directly laid down by Yin Zhichu......

As for Liu Xiaoxu's singing, many people have heard it.

However, no one linked Liu Xiaoxu's singing with Han Liang's failure.

However, many people think that Liu Xiaoxu's song is very rhyming and catchy, which is very different from the song style they have heard before, which is very special......