Chapter 128: Ink Spring
"Cousin, I'm not wrong. ”
The speed of the flying sword is very fast, and if the man of the wing clan does not react like this, he will definitely be pierced by the flying sword, Dugu Zhan said happily when he saw it.
"Is that so?"
Ying Fan looked over, and the flying sword had already come to the side of the Wing Clan man with the sound of breaking the air, and it was only a few tens of meters away from the Wing Clan man, which was just an instantaneous distance.
clang
A piercing sound came out, and the flying sword flew out upside down, it was the Wing Clan man who used his wings to cut the flying sword away, the Wing Clan man's wings were already as hard as a magic weapon, even the old man's flying sword of the Void Spirit was not as good as the wings of the Wing Clan man.
This Wing Clan man is the one who has refined the wings as their magic weapon, the Wing Clan man's wings are closed, and a silver-white light flickers, turning into an afterimage in front of the old man.
"Illusion?"
The old man was still palpitating, and the moment the silver light flashed, the old man thought he was dead, but now he felt that he had nothing to do.
"What's wrong with them. ”
The old man found that the audience around him was a little strange, and they all looked at him with great amazement.
"Why don't you attack, I'm dead?"
"Ming'er, grandpa can't accompany you anymore. ”
The old man found that the Wing Clan man had stopped attacking, and when he turned his head, half of his body suddenly fell to the ground, and blood gushed out like a fountain, scattered on the ground that had been blackened by countless bloods, and the old man's blood was only one of the insignificant.
At this time, the old man realized that no wonder everyone else looked at him with strange eyes, it turned out that the old man had been cut in half when the silver light flashed, but it was too fast, and even the old man did not feel that he had been cut in half.
"Look, let's lose. ”
Ying Fan said.
"Hmph, as long as I can win once, I can pay back. ”
Dugu Zhan said unconvinced.
It's a new gamble again, this time it's a thin boy and a blue-blooded python, this time it's no surprise that Dugu Zhan chose a thin boy.
Ying Fan shook his head and smiled, the cultivation of the thin boy and the blue blood python was not much different, in the early stage of the Purple Mansion, in the body of the thin young man, Ying Fan felt a pure mana that exceeded the ordinary Purple Mansion realm, it can be seen that the strength of the thin boy is definitely different from the cultivation emanation outside, and the strength is definitely more than cultivation, but the blue blood python is a different species, and the strength is definitely far beyond the same level, the victory or defeat between the two is still difficult to say, and like the realm of the Dao, when you are not revealed, it is generally difficult to perceive the realm of your Dao。
The battle was about to break out, and after the blue-blooded python was released, it turned into a cyan snake shadow, and there was a faint cyan smoke around the blue-blooded python, sharp fangs, and unattainable speed, and the prestige of the blue-blooded python made people tremble.
Suddenly, several blood-colored bone spurs appeared in front of the blue-blooded python, and behind the bone spurs, there were bursts of pungent blood and water that turned into an illusory stream, and new bone spurs continued to appear in the illusory blood-water stream, bursting towards the blue-blooded python.
Zi, zi, zi, zi
After the blood-colored bone spurs pierced into the pale cyan smoke emitted by the blue blood python, the blood-colored bone spurs were actually corroded by the pale cyan smoke, and when the blood-colored bone spurs passed through the pale cyan smoke, the power on the blood-colored bone spurs had been reduced by half.
bell, bell
The blood-colored bone spurs were on the scales of the Blue Blood Python, and they couldn't hurt the Blue Blood Python at all.
However, under the tough attack of the thin young man, the blood python slowly appeared injured.
"Hahaha, I'm sure I'll win this time. ”
Dugu Zhan shouted excitedly when he saw that the thin boy had gained the upper hand in the battle of the Blue Blood Python.
"Looks like I'm going to be able to get an upset too. ”
There are no longer a few people who think the same as Dugu Zhan, and in another VIP room, a man played with the jade in his hand and smiled.
"Oh, yes, but it's not far from the Blood Python. ”
Although the emaciated boy's attack seemed extremely strong, it still injured the blue blood python in a short period of time.
But that little injury is nothing to the blue-blooded python at all, the boy has almost exhausted his strength, it only takes a long time, the thin boy must be powerless, and the blue-blooded python, as a mutated monster, far surpasses the skinny boy in terms of endurance.
Dugu Zhan has too little experience, and his cultivation is only in the late stage of the Daotai, so he can't see that the doorway in it will be like this, maybe Tianjiao can have the strength of the Purple Mansion Realm comparable to the Vientiane Realm, but it is much more difficult to achieve the strength of the Purple Mansion Realm in the Daotai Realm.
The realm of Daotai is only in the stage of laying the foundation, and only the Purple Mansion can be regarded as the real beginning, and in terms of combat power, the gap between the Daotai and the Purple Mansion and the Purple Mansion and Vientiane is much larger.
After all, not everyone is as perverted as Ying Fan, and he can have the strength to rival the Purple Mansion in the Dao Platform, and Ying Fan can have such strength because of the "Yin Yang Dao Decision" to be able to match the Purple Mansion.
After watching it for a while, Ying Fan was attracted by another battle, there was another flesh-and-blood struggle in the place directly east of the thin boy and the blue-blooded python, and a young man who seemed to have no outstanding point was fighting with the golden giant ape, fist to flesh, without the slightest mana fancy, and some only tempered fists countless times.
Bang bang
After dozens of punches, it seemed that the golden giant ape couldn't imagine that the man who looked fragile in front of him could face himself with dozens of punches, and with a loud roar, it turned into a fist of several zhang in size, exuding a pale golden fist, like a falling meteorite, and it continued to enlarge in the eyes of the young man.
The young man was not to be outdone, a punch was struck, the young man's fist and the golden giant ape's fist formed a huge visual difference, almost no one thought that the young man could survive the golden giant ape's fist, some of the less courageous were blindfolded, not daring to look at the next scene.
A hideous smile also appeared at the corner of the golden ape's mouth, which already foreshadowed the young man's transformation into meat sauce under his own punch.
A loud 'bang' sounded.
'Bump' a figure fell, but it was not the young man but the golden giant ape, how could it be, this was the golden giant ape's last thought, after being hit by the young man, a dark energy passed from the young man's fist to the golden giant ape's body.
The dark energy entered the body of the golden giant ape, constantly destroying the internal organs of the golden giant ape, the golden giant ape wanted to stop it, but there was still a trace of corrosive power on the dark energy, and the demonic power of the golden giant ape was corroded by the corrosive power in the dark energy when it was close to the dark energy.
In the end, he could only collapse without power.
"Dead, the Golden Giant Ape is dead, Moquan is worthy of being the overlord of ten consecutive victories, and even the Golden Giant Ape, an ancient xenomorph, can be killed. ”
"It's amazing, it's worthy of Mo Quan, this is the seventeenth victory, I heard that if you can win a hundred games in a row in the gambling arena, you can get a free body. ”
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"Ink Spring?"
Ying Fan looked at Mo Quan, and his eyes flashed with a glimmer of light.