Chapter Forty-Eight: The Way to Win
"This spell is so handsome!"
Qin Jun stared at the spiritual power white dragon coiled around Bai Yufeng's body and exclaimed in a low voice, and Da Ji next to him said with disdain: "It's useless, this guy's spell is not as good as Song Lang's." ”
Song Lang's right hand condensed a cyan giant hand that did not match his size, but judging from the appearance, Bai Yufeng's white dragon was more handsome and cool.
Bai Yufeng let out a low sigh, and the white jade rock under his feet formed a spiderweb-like crack, his body burst up like an arrow from the string, and the spiritual power white dragon hovered above the spear, tearing the air apart, producing bursts of sonic boom, and the momentum was like a rainbow.
In the face of Bai Yufeng's unstoppable attack, Song Lang slapped his right hand, and the cyan giant hand slapped directly on the spear, and the spiritual power of the white dragon dissipated instantly.
Bai Yufeng was like being struck by lightning, and his body fell directly towards the Vermilion Bird Terrace.
The defeat in the second battle made the people and monks around Suzaku Terrace silent, and even ordinary people could see that Bai Yufeng had been suppressed.
In the attic, the faces of the generals were even more ugly.
Nan Meng frowned, and the two huge fists burst out, obviously not calm.
"He's going to lose. ”
Guan Yu said indifferently, hearing Qin Jun couldn't help blinking, how long will it take for the fight to end?
"Is Song Lang very strong?" Qin Jun asked curiously, only he couldn't see the details of the battle between the two at all, in his opinion, although Bai Yufeng was suppressed, he was still alive and well, and it would not be a problem to persist for hundreds of rounds.
"It's just the second layer of the mortal realm. Guan Yu sneered, and did not take Song Lang in his eyes at all, making the monk next to him look at him in surprise.
This man is so pretending.
Qin Jun suddenly realized that Bai Yufeng had just entered the Mortal Realm, and it was estimated that he had been forcibly promoted recently, so he was naturally not the opponent of Song Lang at the second layer of the Mortal Realm.
At this moment, Song Lang began to take the initiative to attack, and his body was like a phantom, leaving afterimages in the air, approaching Bai Yufeng.
Bai Yufeng's pupils shrank, and he quickly danced the spear in his hand, and the wind raged, hovering around him like a tornado, the wind blade was sharp, and if ordinary people approached, it would be directly cut.
"You're too weak!"
Song Lang's indifferent voice came into Bai Yufeng's ears, and Bai Yufeng's goosebumps instantly appeared, he subconsciously turned around, and at this time, a cyan giant hand attacked like a small mountain.
Boom!
Bai Yufeng vomited blood and flew upside down, smashing on the light curtain of the Purple Light Prison Array like a cannonball, startling the people and monks in that area to retreat like a tide.
Fortunately, the defense of the Purple Light Prison Array was extremely amazing, and it was not smashed through by Bai Yufeng.
"Not at all a level of opponents......"
"A partial general is a partial general, and he can't be as powerful as the general of Nanmeng!"
"It's not that General Bai is too weak, it's that the other party is too strong......"
"If you have the ability, you will be killed directly!"
"That's it, they've done their best!"
There was an earth-shattering noise around the Vermilion Bird Terrace, and most of the people were complaining, which made the generals in the attic look at each other, and the expression of the fifth prince Qin Yu was even more gloomy.
Emperor Qian and Nan Meng both frowned, obviously not expecting Bai Yufeng to be defeated so quickly.
Qin Jun gloated, lose, lose, lose, the worse the loss, the better!
When everyone is desperate, Lao Tzu will go up again to brush up his reputation.
Phew, that's a cheap idea!
Even Qin Jun couldn't help but despise himself, but his mood was still excited.
At this moment, Bai Yufeng on the edge of the Vermilion Bird Terrace shook his body with a spear and slowly stood up, and the table under his feet was stained with blood and red flowers, making his back even more tragic.
"I can fight again!"
Bai Yufeng lowered his head and gasped, his tone was heavy, which moved everyone, and the common people who were still mocking him were silent.
Song Lang couldn't help but look at Bai Yufeng in surprise, he used all his strength for the blow just now, Bai Yufeng's bones were estimated to be broken in half, and he could still stand up, this will is not simple.
Even Qin Jun looked at Bai Yufeng with admiration on his face, and began to think about when to take Bai Yufeng into his account.
Although the combat power is not as good as Guan Yu and Daji, but he also has the cultivation of the mortal realm, coupled with this tenacious will, he may be able to become a general like Nanmeng in the future.
"Okay, let's start the next game, this one counts us as losing!"
Emperor Qian, who was standing in the attic, suddenly said that he himself had the cultivation of the Jindan Realm, and it was easy to overwhelm the discussion of the audience.
As soon as these words came out, the common people and monks below were in an uproar.
Shen Yan, who was standing in the corner of Vermilion Bird Terrace, hurriedly announced: "In the first duel, the Canglan Kingdom wins!"
He understood Emperor Qian's heart, losing is a trivial matter, if he folded Bai Yufeng, a powerhouse in the mortal realm, into it, he would really lose his wife and soldiers.
Immediately, Shen Yan motioned to the guards in the corner of the Vermilion Bird Terrace to close the Purple Light Prison Array, and then asked people to help Bai Yufeng down, Song Lang took a deep look at Bai Yufeng and flew back to the attic, as if he had never fought.
"Please send a second duel from both sides!"
Shen Yan shouted loudly, causing those discussions to stop abruptly.
The first duel was lost so quickly that it cast a shadow on everyone's hearts.
Ordinary people don't know much about the cultivation realm, but the monks know that refining qi, building a foundation, Jindan, metamorphosing, etc., a powerhouse in the mortal realm is definitely one of the top super powerhouses in the kingdom, and when the cultivation of the first layer of the Bai Yufeng mortal realm was spread, all the monks were looking forward to him.
Unfortunately, it backfired.
Bai Yufeng was defeated too quickly, and they were heartbroken to see it.
"I'm coming!"
A domineering cheer came from the attic, causing the audience to boil, because the speaker was Nan Meng, the god of war of the Qianyue Kingdom!
Nan Meng did not immediately fly towards the Vermilion Bird Terrace, but looked at the Canglan Kingdom seat, his eyes wandering over Xiao Beilong and Zhen Soul.
"Zhen Soul, you go. Zhu Yishi said softly, Xiao Beilong is stronger than Zhen Soul, but now he has won the first game, so leaving the strongest player to the end is the way to win.
"Good!"
Zhen Soul got up directly, he glanced at Nan Meng and flew to the Vermilion Bird Terrace.
"Dad, you must win!"
Nan Yuxin shouted excitedly, in this regard, Nan Meng just chuckled and waved his hand, and then flashed to the Vermilion Bird Platform to stand opposite Zhen Soul.
Qin Yu frowned, he knew that the strongest side of the Canglan Kingdom was Xiao Beilong, and the other party deliberately avoided Nanmeng, putting the Qianyue Kingdom in a disadvantageous position.
But Nan Meng must go to the second game, otherwise if he loses the second game, Nan Meng will not even have a chance to play.
"Second Master, which of them can win?" Qin Jun asked Guan Yu curiously.
"No equal. Guan Yu squinted his eyes and said.
it!
So hanging?
Qin Jun couldn't help but be surprised, didn't this mean that in terms of high-end combat power, the Canglan Kingdom had distanced itself from the Qianyue Kingdom?
"Damn, what the hell are you talking about, General Nan is invincible!" said a monk next to him indignantly.
Brain-dead powder.
Qin Jun rolled his eyes, not bothering to pay attention to him.