Chapter 367: It's like a joke
The battle between Yang Xiuming and Feng Zixu is located in the eighteenth field.
In the next two days, Yang Xiuming avoided it.
The next day, the three primordial babies of the Juxi Sect immediately applied to the Heroes Conference to disqualify the sect's rebellious giant nineteen from the competition.
Just when the conference was reviewing, in the evening, the three primordial babies of the Juxi Sect disappeared inexplicably and disappeared.
The person who presented the evidence disappeared, and the review did not have to continue, and it began to be rumored on the market that Bajinggong was manipulating the gambling game, fearing the giant nineteen, and making frequent off-market moves.
Under this public opinion, the Eight Views Palace also stopped, because they had already attacked the Giant Nineteen, and the Soul Destroying Lamp Giant Nineteen was immortal, and half of it was also abolished.
In addition, they also found out who killed their old man Qing.
Ah Li made a move, and there must be traces in it, which was discovered by the Eight Views Palace, and it was determined that the Qishan Sect was his enemy, and the old man Qing died in the hands of the Qishan Ancestor.
The night before Yang Xiuming's battle, someone suddenly attacked Qishan Cave Mansion.
The people came very quickly, broke the formation, slaughtered, and then found that in the Qishan Cave Mansion, there were countless holy beasts, and none of the invaders left alive.
Hachikageong immediately suffered a big dumb loss.
Yang Xiuming frowned and asked, "Ah Li, the Eight Views Palace is a powerful Venerable, can the Qishan Sect carry it?"
Ah Li smiled and said, "The Eight Views Palace is very strong, but my Qishan Sect is not weak either.
We can't afford to mess with them outside, but after we return to the Tianqi Realm, they can't do anything about us.
The Tianqi Realm has been run by me like an iron bucket, and their only chance is for us to snipe on the way back to the Tianqi Realm after the conference!
However, I thought about it, on the way back, I will ask Granny Bi to accompany me, hehe!"
Yang Xiuming was also smiling, he had already decided that the matter was over, so he went to the Tianqi Realm with Ah Li, where he waited for the old man and his master to appear.
The next day, the seventeenth battle began, and Yang Xiuming turned into a giant nineteen and went to the venue.
Ah Li did not accompany him, Yang Xiuming walked forward by himself, and along the way, countless onlookers applauded when they saw Yang Xiuming.
Then they followed, the Juxi Sect turned its back on the sect, and the Eight Views Palace was rampant and domineering, cheating out thousands, which had spread all over the world, arousing the indignation of countless monks.
At the venue, the seventeenth scene, he was also an acquaintance, the Seven Emperor Sword Sect Gods, seven pairs of Netherworld Leaf Liushuang.
Yang Xiuming shook his head slightly, and the Netherworld Ye Liushuang was afraid that he was going to lose.
Sure enough, the two fought each other and fought for half an hour, and the Netherworld Ye Liushuang was defeated by Shen Qi.
However, Shen Qi's subordinates showed mercy, and the Netherworld Ye Liushuang was only defeated and did not die.
Then it was Yang Xiuming's turn to play eighteen games, and the opponent Bajinggong Feng Zixu was empty.
Yang Xiuming came to power, just as Shen Qi stepped down, and the two staggered on the road.
Shen Qi was stunned, looked at Yang Xiuming, and said with a smile:
"It's you kid!"
"I hurt so much last time, and it ruined my reputation, haha, this time I was blocked!"
Shen Qi saw through Yang Xiuming's disguise, but Yang Xiuming smiled and said:
"Don't talk nonsense, dare we see you in the ring and beat your out!"
Shen Qi frowned and said, "Vulgar, okay, don't use external forces in the ring, see who dies in this ring!"
Yang Xiuming stepped into the ring and looked at Feng Zixu of the Eight Views Palace opposite.
Fengzi is a young man, white clothes like snow, warm as jade, black hair like a waterfall, hanging down to his waist, a pair of black eyes, bottomless.
Yang Xiuming smiled and saluted, and then said:
"Feng Zixu, I'm going to beat you flat!"
Feng Zi smiled falsely, and also replied: "Do you believe it or not, when you come to your Juxi Sect and force your sect to expel you, it is not my doing, it is my enemy's doing." ”
Yang Xiuming was stunned for a moment, and Feng Zixu said again: "The reason why they are like this is that I won you, and I am in the sect, and there is no good end."
Winning or losing doesn't mean anything to me!
Because the reputation of Hakkeinomiya has been ruined by me, and I have become an outcast.
This is the person in the rivers and lakes, and he can't help himself!"
After finishing speaking, Feng Zi let out a long sigh.
Yang Xiuming shook his head and said, "It's a good person in the rivers and lakes, and I can't help myself!"
"Then I can only tell you that I have to beat you to the ground in order to be worthy of my oath!"
Feng Zixu looked at Yang Xiuming, his eyes were suddenly blood-red, and he said:
"Kill my ancestor, ruin my future, you bastard, I'm going to break you into ten thousand pieces!"
Yang Xiuming said with a smile: "Originally, we could have decided the winner in the ring, but you had to engage in those off-the-board moves."
Incompetence is incompetence, come, let me educate you, be a good person in the next life!"
After speaking, Yang Xiuming is transformed, and he directly transforms into a Pangu giant.
And Feng Zixu silently cast spells, and the surrounding four directions quietly changed, and countless pavilions, mountains and rivers, like mirages, quietly appeared.
The entire ring, hundreds of miles, the scenery changes, and it becomes an illusion of its own.
Fengzi quietly disappeared and blended into the world.
The secret method of the Eight Views Palace is raining, and the sunset is vast!
This method generates its own illusion and becomes a magic circle by itself, trapping the enemy and not getting out.
When the circle is perfectly formed, the caster is shocked, and the thousands of scenery immediately fly to ashes, and then the trapped enemy will dissipate together.
Feng Zixu is the best at this method, because he is the reincarnation of the true spirit of the magic weapon of the ninth-order magic weapon Qiankun pot in the world, and he once used this method to kill the three yuan infants, which is why he stands out among the sects.
Yang Xiuming turned into a Pangu giant, but found himself in a pavilion.
Here, even if he turns into an eighty-zhang Pangu giant, it is like an ordinary person in the courtyard, and the entire palace courtyard is also a huge form.
Then in that pavilion, countless black-clothed people were killed, all of them were eighty-foot giants, besieging Yang Xiuming.
Yang Xiuming smiled and made a sudden move, the Pangu giant is a punch, boom, the man in black who was killed, plus the pavilion in front of him, was smashed.
The pavilion was shattered, and countless broken walls and rubble fell, which was extremely real.
And then another man in black came out!
This is the power of Feng Zixu, his Eight Views Palace Secret Technique Tower Flying Rain, in the vast sunset, compared to other Eight Views Palace monks there are more illusions, mysteries, and witches.
No matter how strong-willed you are, if you are trapped here, you will slowly become confused.
As long as you are confused, you are trapped in the array, and when the big array is formed, you will definitely kill it.
Yang Xiuming shook his head and punched again.
Pangu giant, hegemony!
Boom, the pavilion in front of you, is smashed again.
Little phantom array, break it all for me!
Yang Xiuming is a serial punch!
Pangu Giant, infinite strength, invincible hegemonic fist, ten thousand fists erupted.
Under this Yang Xiuming's endless fist, in the bombardment of infinite power, all the pavilions and pavilions, all the mountains and rivers in the world, were turned into powder.
The first 10,000 punches were punched, Yang Xiuming was still unfinished, there was still one level left, 10,000 punches were one, and the world was invincible.
Look here, what is the view, everything, is gone.
Then in the endless ruins, Fengzi spat blood and slowly appeared.
His secret method of the Eight Views Palace is raining, and the sunset is vast, in front of Yang Xiuming, it is like a joke!