Chapter 677: Immortal God Thunder Pusher (First Update)
"You lied !!!!"
When the hidden voice fell, there was a commotion.
The old guy laughed, like an old naughty boy!
However, his spirit seemed to be good, so he sat down with his ass, took out the pill and ate it, but this battle made him tired enough.
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And apparently!
Chuanyin was at least not unconscious, but as long as there was still a trace of mana, he could at least make a few attacks, but not only did he not hit the final blow, but instead proposed to do and deal with it.
Although they were dissatisfied in their hearts, the vast majority of the monks still liked this result, at least they had to see more, and of course, it was also an affirmation of Feng Wuji.
"What a seal!"
"The means and open-mindedness of the predecessors are also admirable, and they even gave up the victory in hand. β
"In this group, I'm afraid there will be monks participating in the challenge. β
"It depends on how heavy the seal is injured. β
The sound of discussion is rising again.
Some of the junior monks of the Genting Heavenly Palace couldn't help but feel sorry for Chuan, but Ji Aozhai, the Floating Lord, Wen Jiu and the others all showed happy smiles.
Whether it was looking at Chuanyin's gaze or looking at Feng Wuji's gaze, they all appreciated it very much.
Yue Yuran and others, of course, also greatly appreciate the performance of the two.
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Whewβ
The sound of breaking the air sounded, and the two elders of the Shaoyang Sect fell into the battlefield to check and heal for Feng Wuji.
"Thank you Brother Dao for your mercy. β
One of them arched his hand towards Chuanyin.
Chuanyin smiled slightly, and one catapulted up, flying up.
Soon, it landed in the group of monks in the Genting Heavenly Palace.
"Uncle Shi, why did you give up this victory for nothing?"
A delicate young man who can't accept the general way.
"Who told you that I gave up this victory for nothing? The old man owes others, of course he has to pay it back!"
Chuanyin said.
"Owe him? Could it be that Uncle Shi knew this person before?"
"I don't know. β
"Then how could you owe him?"
"He helped me - to find the long-lost heart of victory, a persistent heart to win, of course I owe him, of course I have to pay it back!"
Chuan Yin's gaze sharpened.
When everyone heard this, they were neat.
"Ao Zhai, after watching this battle, your persistent heart to win, have you come back?"
Chuan Yin asked Ji Aozhai abruptly.
When Ji Aozhai heard this, he smiled slightly.
"Not yet. β
"It seems that it's not enough to just watch others fight, you need someone to fight with you until the sky is dark, the sun and the moon are dark, and you can completely get that heart back. β
Ji Aozhai smiled and said nothing.
When everyone heard this, most of them laughed, and their eyes unconsciously swept over Song Chaoyu, Xiao Xiyu, Yue Yueran and others, among them, who could help Ji Aozhai find that persistent heart to win?
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Keep fighting!
The ninth group has been played, and the tenth group has appeared!
Qianxiao, an old guy, met a tough opponent again, and fought a powerful monk in the first round with Sha Fu of the Sand Clan, but in the end, he was still won by Qianxiao.
Win strongly!
This old guy seems to be competing with the younger generation for the limelight, and the means are ruthless and the time is short.
In the next few battles, Zhu Tear won another city and won a victory, but the opponent was not Sha Fu, and this victory had little impact on her overall situation.
The eleventh group, Lang Kong Huan, Dongfang Cicada, Xu Qizi, Shangguan Fan, and Qi Ying's group, this group is also recognized as one of the most competitive groups by many monks.
And because Shangguan Fan killed his opponent Storm Clan in the first round before, there must be a bye in each round of this group.
"The first battle of the third round of the eleventh group, Lang Konghuan, Shang Fan!"
"It's me again!"
Langkong laughed happily, rolled up his sleeves unruly, and the blue light and shadow under his feet flickered, and he flew away on the waves.
In the other direction, Shangguan Fan's eyes were condensed, and he also flew out.
This person's expression is much more solemn, and he clearly knows that this battle must be extremely difficult.
"Big brother, come on!"
"You have to win!"
Fellow monks, cheering for Shangguan Fan.
Shangguan Fan didn't seem to hear it, and his eyes fell directly on Lang Konghuan's body.
......
Soon, the two landed in the middle of the field, hundreds of feet away.
"Please, fellow Daoist, what you do best - blitzkrieg!"
Lang Konghuan also said with a lot of grace, after all, he is the leader of this group.
Snort -
When the words fell, they heard the terrifying sound of cracking the sky, and the world suddenly lit up in everyone's eyes, and a silver-white thunder came out, hitting the waves at a terrifying speed.
Behind this piece of thunder, Shangguan Fan also rushed at a terrifying speed, pushing forward with his big hand, and after the thunder flew out, the speed increased again.
Behind Shangguan Fan's figure, there was even a huge thunder phantom, as if the immortal god possessed him and helped him.
This hand has not been used before.
Snort -
The silver and white thunder, the horror broke through the sky, almost in the blink of an eye or two, and it was dozens of feet in front of Langkong Huan.
"Wow, you guy, did you deliberately keep this hand to deal with me?"
The eyes of the waves are also wide open, and one pulls out his legs, that is, he flashes out first.
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Snort -
Behind him, the thunder was like a spirit, changing direction, and continuing to penetrate, Shangguan Fan and the huge thunder phantom added fuel to the fire!
"The name of my hand is called - Immortal God Pushing Thunder Hand, please advise Daoyou!"
Shangguan Fan spoke, his tone was low and powerful, which made people feel his firm belief that this battle must be won.
"Don't hide it from Daoyou, this hand, I originally planned to keep it to deal with Xu Qianzi and fight for the second place in the group, but after watching the battle just now, I changed my mind, if I have to show it - I must also play it in the most fierce collision, so as to live up to my hard work and deduction, and only then can I live up to my unruly thunder heart!"
Boom β
The words fell, and the thunder began to roll in the sky!
It seems that God is also applauding Shangguan Fan!
"Good!"
"This person seems to be amazing!"
"Who the hell is he?"
On all sides, there was a burst of cheers.
Xu Qianzi, an old guy, naturally snorted coldly, and was a little dissatisfied with Shangguan Fan's feeling that he was not as good as Lang Konghuan.
Yue Yuran and the others were also a little surprised and admired, and they were also curious about Shangguan Fan's identity.
And Lang Konghuan was also shocked, and he had a strange feeling, he raised his heart, and the corners of his mouth hooked.
"Interesting, this guy is playing me as Chuanyin, maybe he wants to break through his limit through me, or even fight a draw with me, but-I will never fulfill you like Chuanyin, what I want is-win and advance!"
Thoughts are racing.
After all, Lang Kong Huan is different from Chuanyin, he wants to compete for the first place in the group, and there is no appreciation of the seniors for the juniors, and it is impossible to come back with a draw in order to fulfill the other party!