0290 Seven Wrathed Monks
In the wind array in the gladiatorial arena, Mo Huai, who was driven by the wind and his hair fluttering, looked extremely powerful and chic, attracting screams and cheers from all the female cultivators in the audience.
Mo Huai, who was standing in place, turned a deaf ear, and just pointed the Wind Resisting Spirit Sword in his hand at the first team of Beihu again.
"Humph!"
The Seven Angry Monks of Beihu snorted angrily, stopped the remaining team members one by one, and walked in front of Mo Huai in great strides.
"Team battles, it should be similar to the game, and each of them should assign their own positioning. The division of labor and cooperation to win the final victory is the key to team battles. Brainless heads-up is the most useless. ”
At this time, Zhu Jue was still saying to Hua Xian'er.
"Yes, what the master said is so right. ”
Wei Ziyan listened to it with a look of approval.
"Then Zhu Jue, tell me, if there is a team battle, what should you be? output or meat shield?"
Hua Xian'er glared at Wei Ziyan before looking at Zhu Jue and asked.
"I, of course, the strongest assistant. ”
After thinking for a while, Zhu Jue smiled at Hua Xian'er and said.
"You, you're in the position of soy sauce!"
Hua Xian'er was stunned for a moment.
"Huh!"
"Hee-hee!"
Kong Jun and Meng Qian on the side suddenly laughed.
"Poof!"
Even Bai Qianjiu didn't hold back his smile.
"Of course, my master is the strongest no matter what he does. ”
Only Wei Ziyan said with a serious face.
"Oh my God, Zhu Jue, don't you really play soy sauce after playing today!"
Hua Xian'er looked at Zhu Juedao with a painful expression.
"Oh, I'll think about it. ”
Zhu Jue said with a smile.
"You promised me. ”
Hua Xian'er said a little angrily.
"But I didn't say what position to play. ”
Zhu Jue smiled again.
"You ....."
Hua Xian'er was dumbfounded.
"Giggles, Sister Xian'er, don't worry, as long as the master is willing to play, no matter what position he plays, he will win. ”
Wei Ziyan couldn't help but giggle and said, but he was full of confidence in Zhu Jue.
"You're kidding me!"
Hua Xian'er reacted and glared at Zhu Jue fiercely.
Several people around him were chuckling.
"Hehe, let's take a good look at who is stronger between Mo Huai and the Seven Fury Monks. ”
Zhu Jue looked at the middle of the gladiatorial arena.
At this time, the Seven Furious Monks in the middle of the venue also used the golden body Arhat as soon as they came on the field.
Turned into a giant covered in gold.
On both hands, he wore a pair of golden fists larger than a human head.
It looks like it's almost the same as Kong Jun's transformation.
It's just that the body has become bigger, and the whole body is also shrouded in a layer of strong momentum.
The Seven Furious Monk stood opposite Mo Huai, but he took a horse step, and then punched Mo Huai ten meters away.
Call.....
It seemed that something invisible rushed out of the fist of the Seven Fury Monks.
The air in front of the Seven Fury Monks suddenly burst open, and a circle of smoke and dust slowly dispersed to the surroundings.
Mo Huai, who was holding the Wind Guardian Spirit Sword, changed his face, and the Spirit Sword in his hand slammed up in front of him.
The gust of wind in front of him suddenly spun at high speed.
Rumble!
Suddenly, a large hole was opened in the wind gust that was spinning at high speed.
An invisible fist force had already broken through Mo Huai's wind array, turning into a terrifying lion head in front of Mo Huai and biting Mo Huai fiercely.
However, Mo Huai looked at the lion head in front of him with an unchanged face.
Hula!
A huge wind blade suddenly rose again, instantly slashing the lion's head in two.
And it kept soaring into the air, and then flew towards the Seven Fury Monks as soon as it turned in the air.
The Seven Fury Monk simply threw another punch.
Rumble.
An invisible fist slammed into the front of the giant wind blade.
The fist strength and the giant wind blade jumped out at the same time into the most primitive aura.
Then the Seven Angry Monk didn't look at it, and swung another punch at Mo Huai.
And Mo Huai also did not hesitate to swing the Wind Spirit Sword, and it was a huge wind blade that met the invisible fist.
Rumble!
Fierce explosions rang out.
The two sides met in the air, and there was a fierce explosion.
Then cancel each other out.
But immediately after, an invisible fist and a huge wind blade collided in one place.
Rumble!
Another loud bang.
Rumble!
Before this loud bang was over, another loud bang sounded again.
The Seven Angry Monks actually struck at Mo Huai without changing their moves, punch after punch.
And Mo Huai seemed to be on the bar, and it was also a huge wind blade that met the fist strength of the Seven Fury Monks.
It doesn't seem to be going to open up the situation with other moves.
I just want to defeat the other person head-on.
The two sides kept bombarding each other.
The entire middle of the arena was filled with smoke and dust from the explosion.
Their moves were simple and straightforward, but they made the blood of those who watched the battle boil.
The entire audience rang out with the sound of "Come on!".
I just don't know who I'm cheering for.
"It's really not a wise move for Mo Huai to give up the advantage of his own moves, which is changeable and powerful, and insist on competing with the Seven Fury Monks. ”
Zhu couldn't help frowning.
"Because they're all so proud people. ”
Hua Xian'er sighed.
"Proud! I don't think I'll be like them. ”
Zhu Jue was stunned for a moment and sighed.
"You're you, there's no need to be like them, okay?"
Hua Xian'er said angrily.
"Master is the best in this way, there is no need to change anything at all. ”
Wei Ziyan also said with a serious face.
"Also, everyone should be different. ”
Zhu Jue laughed.
Boom, boom, boom..........
In the gladiatorial arena, the collision between Mo Huai and the Seven Fury Monks became more and more intense.
Violent explosions are constantly being generated.
It's just that Mo Huai's forehead has begun to sweat, but the Seven Angry Monk is still silent.
Obviously, in terms of his own consumption, Mo Huai is far greater than the Seven Fury Monks.
And the fist strength of the Seven Fury Monks is also getting heavier and stronger.
At the beginning, the wind blade, which was even slightly advantageous, has now been forced to get closer and closer to Mo Huai.
"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Seven Fury's most basic set of Arhat Fists had already been cultivated to the second realm of martial arts like a god in the Ming Realm, and such casual punches were all one punch superimposed on one punch, and one punch was stronger than one punch. Senior Brother Mo Huai has already fallen into a dead state if he continues like this, and he has no chance to change his tactics to save the victory. ”
Kong Jun next to Zhu Jue sighed.
"Is the Ming Realm like the second realm of the Martial Dao of the Gods! You, Senior Brother of the Seven Furies, are so powerful!"
Zhu Jue looked at Kong Jun with some surprise, this was also the first time Zhu Jue had seen someone use the second realm of martial arts like a god.
Yan Yuqing had also used kendo many times in front of Zhu Jue before, but unfortunately, Zhu Jue couldn't see what kind of kendo realm Yan Yuqing was at all.
Although Yan Yuqing claimed that he had only reached the second realm of the sword path where the sword was like a god.
However, Zhu Jue had always suspected that Yan Yuqing had actually reached the realm of sword intent comprehension.
Otherwise, Yan Yuqing would not always be able to leapfrog the challenge and succeed.
However, each realm is divided into three ranks: low, medium, and high.
What is the specific effect, Zhu Jue, who has been in contact with Xiuzhen for a short time, is really not clear.
Moreover, Zhu Jue himself did not produce divine sense, and he was unable to use the martial arts realm above the sword heart at all.
"Is this the second realm of martial arts!
Wei Ziyan was also surprised.
"Turning decay into magic, and beating the most ordinary Arhat boxing out of the power beyond its own level, this is the Ming Realm like a god. ”
Zhu Jue's face was serious.
"Although Senior Brother Seven Fury has only preliminarily mastered the second realm of the martial arts of the Ming Realm like a god, he is already outstanding among all the senior brothers. ”
Kong Jun said with a look of adoration.
"Shao Chambering Ling Mountain is known as the first holy place of Buddhism, how can the genius there be bad. ”
Hua Xian'er also said with a serious face.
"It seems that Mo Huai is really going to lose this time. ”
Zhu Jue looked at Mo Huai, who was struggling to raise the Wind Spirit Sword in the gladiatorial arena, and said.
At this moment, Mo Huai seemed to have exhausted his spiritual power and was unsustainable, but he still didn't change his tactics, he still waved his spirit sword, and a huge wind blade met the stronger punch of the Seven Fury Monks.
"Mo Huai is obviously about to run out of spiritual power, why not only didn't he change his tactics, but he didn't even take the pills! Could it be that he was so proud that he disdained to take the pills in the competition?"
Zhu Jue's face was strange.
"Zhu Jue, this time, in order not to fall into a meaningless war of attrition, Dabi banned the use of pills. ”
Hua Xian'er glanced at Zhu Jue helplessly.
"Ahh
Zhu Jue's face was embarrassed.
"I know you're not interested in this Dabi, so if you didn't come yesterday, but since you're here today, you should also care about the rules of Dabi. ”
Hua Xian'er rolled her eyes and said.
"Hehe, look at Mo Huai is going to lose. ”
Zhu Jue looked embarrassed and hurriedly pointed to the gladiatorial arena and changed the topic.
I saw that the Seven Fury Monk threw another punch, and the strength of the fist directly turned into a terrifying, visible giant fist in mid-air this time.
Then he destroyed Mo Huai's huge wind blade.
followed by a fierce collision with the wind gust in front of Mo Huai.
The wind gust was broken without any suspense, and the huge fist smashed through the spirit sword in Mo Huai's hand, and hit Mo Huai's body hard.
The talisman on Mo Huai's body lit up, and in an instant, a transparent aura shield blocked in front of him, catching the powerful punch of the Seven Fury Monks.
But then a huge fist hit the aura shield fiercely, and the aura shield shattered on the spot, and Mo Huai was also knocked away.
Mo Huai, who was knocked into the air, spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Wudang Xiao Jiu's face behind Mo Huai changed and he took a step forward, but the third huge fist of the Seven Fury Monk had already hit Mo Huai's body fiercely.
Mo Huai turned into white light in midair.
"Ahh
"Defeated!"
"It's a pity!"
“........”
The audience exclaimed.
Mo Huai, who was handsome and powerful before, was like this?] Junshun ≈ small?/p>
I don't know how many people shake their heads and regret, and I don't know how many girls sigh and regret.
Now the number of Beihu No. 1 squad and Nanhe No. 1 squad has become the same again.
The final outcome is also more full of suspense.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"
Wudang Xiaojiu walked towards the Seven Angry Monks with a calm face holding his sword.