Volume 2 Golden Scale Transformation Dragon Chapter 162 The wind rises, and the cold snap strikes at night!

Finger the stars!"

"Golden Palm!"

Finally, the moves condensed by the two collided under the nervous gaze of everyone!

The little brilliance formed by the interweaving of fire and wood is as bright and dazzling as the stars in the sky! The gold and water are blended, although they are soft, nothing continues! Like a golden river above the nine heavens!

Zhangchang's two fingers pointed at the palm of the ten-zhang-size, and neither of them would take a step back! Ye Daotian and Wu Sheng retracted their outstretched arms at the same time, and then launched the aura again! The jade fingers and golden palms infused with a new round of aura doubled again!

However, this is not the end! The two of them desperately injected spiritual energy into the golden palm and jade fingers again and again! Until ten times later! The golden palm, which was originally only ten zhang, was now a hundred zhang huge! Those two jade fingers were also like towering trees!

Finally, the most violent impact came! "Boom!" An earth-shattering explosion sounded thousands of miles away! A large number of low-level beasts in the canyon were stunned by the earth-shattering sound of weeping ghosts and gods! Even some monks with low cultivation under the battle platform fainted because of this!

This was just a sound, and after the sound, an even more violent energy impact followed! "Bang!" With a bang, a huge invisible curtain around the battle platform wrapped this majestic energy in the slightest! The battle platform with a radius of thousands of feet was already full of wind and sand and smoke and dust at this time! Even if the wind was howling, it could not blow the wind and sand clean up for a while!

"Whew!" With the continuous blowing of the strong wind, we can finally see the situation on this battle platform clearly! The battle platform with a radius of thousands of feet is already a big pit at this time, and the outer edge of the battle platform is constantly deepening inward! The deepest part of the big pit are Ye Daotian and Wu Sheng!

The two looked at each other oppositely, and a gust of wind blew for a long time! For a while, the smoke and sand covered everyone's sight, and after the wind and waves calmed down, I saw Wu Sheng slowly falling!

"Roar!" As Wu Sheng fell, a roar rang out in the valley that had been quiet for a long time! That's right, it was a roar! It was just because the cheers of the crowd were too intense! Although this was only the penultimate round, this was the first battle for everyone! Just because Liu Mufeng's performance was too ordinary! So much so that everyone had an illusion!

"Ye Daotian! Ye Daotian! Ye Daotian!" The cheers under the battle platform rose higher and higher!

The Martial Hall Lord hurriedly descended from the air to investigate Wu Sheng's situation, and let out a sigh of relief for a long time! Fortunately, Wu Sheng was only exhausted in his spiritual energy, and although he was seriously injured, he did not hurt the foundation! This serious injury was nothing to the richest Martial Palace!

Yes, the previous move used up all his strength! Since there was no aura, there was no way to resist the impact of energy! Fortunately, his body was relatively strong, and he was only seriously injured! If his body was a little more fragile, he might have hurt his foundation!

Although Ye Daotian had also delivered ten rounds of spiritual energy in a row, Ye Daotian's dantian was huge! His dantian was seven or eight times larger than that of Wusheng!

"Hmph!" The Martial Hall Lord picked up Wu Sheng, looked at Ye Daotian, and left with a cold snort!

On the battle platform, Ye Daotian shrugged his shoulders helplessly! This Martial Hall Master is really good at acting! It seems that he has to plan it well, not to mention how to expose Liu Mufeng's behavior, even his strength has made Ye Daotian a headache! It seems that it is really like the Martial Hall Master's transmission, and he has to think of a way!

Before I knew it, a bonfire had risen under the battle platform! 100,000 monks were toasting and singing! That looked as if Ye Daotian had won the first place! Yes, Liu Mufeng

The performance from beginning to end was unremarkable! For tomorrow's competition, everyone has no worries, Ye Daotian, the first place, is decided!

"Hehe, just laugh!" Liu Mufeng secretly mocked. "When you win the first place tomorrow, after splashing all the dirty water on Ye Daotian's body, I see if you can still laugh!"

"Snort, you kid is getting worse and worse!But I like it!" the old ghost in the Mud Pill Palace also sneered!

The wind in the canyon blew more and more fiercely! Like a sword, the clothes of the people rustled, and the cheeks of the people ached! The monks who had long since been invaded by the cold and heat all felt that the wind was a little biting! The night sky, which had been clear, was suddenly covered with dark clouds! The sky was instantly overcast! But the dark clouds that had been gathering for a long time did not move at all! The monks who had been happy until midnight fell asleep one by one!

"Hey, it's so cold!" In the early morning, a cold wind blew, and an early monk couldn't help but tighten his clothes!

"Whew! Winter in the canyon is really cold!" Then one monk after another woke up one after another, but without exception, they all tightened their clothes or rubbed their hands!

At the end of the day, the sky is full of dark clouds, blocking out the sunlight completely! The canyon is still dark and rumbling! If it weren't for the monks' clear sense of time, they would have mistakenly thought that this was the unitary time of the night! So in the daytime, piles of bonfires were lit up, not only to illuminate the light, but also to keep warm!

A gust of cold wind blew, and the Martial Hall Lord appeared in the center of the battle platform! With a handprint, the dilapidated battle platform returned to its original appearance! For a while, it was as if it had just been built!

"Hehe! It's finally time for the long-awaited battle for the first place! Is this number one Ye Daotian or Liu Mufeng? I don't speculate too much here! Everything is evidenced by the facts!" The Martial Hall Lord smiled and attracted everyone's attention!

"Martial Hall Master! Then you don't need to say it! It must be Ye Tianjiao!"

"That's it, how can this kid Liu Mufeng be Ye Tianjiao's opponent!"

"Let's start quickly! We're still waiting to celebrate Ye Tianjiao!"

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