135.Chapter 135
The black cones in the sky, like a black hurricane, covered the entire stage and also obscured everyone's sight. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Tang Guyun pointed out, and Sun Xiaohua's whole person quickly condensed into ice.
This frozen state is the most lethal in the process of fighting, even if it is only for a second, it is enough to separate life and death.
"Huh...... Hehehe. Tang Guyun's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he smiled coldly, and the terrifying sharp cone was like a storm that swept towards Sun Xiaohua, tearing his entire limbs apart.
"Against me, I want you to be in a dilemma of life and death, and make you a complete waste. ”
Tang Guyun wouldn't just kill Sun Xiaohua like this, he wanted to abolish Sun Xiaohua and then force all the mantras of immortal art from his mouth.
But the next moment, Tang Guyun was stunned, Sun Xiaohua, whose limbs were all shredded in front of him, didn't snort, and directly collapsed into a cloud of gas and dissipated, only a trace of blood flowed in the ice crystals, but there was no figure.
"Not good. ”
A strong sense of crisis came to his heart, Tang Guyun's whole hair stood on end, and the pupils in his eyes contracted.
It's a pity that when he realized that something was wrong, it was too late, and a figure appeared behind him at some point, exuding a golden punch like a wild dragon out of the sea, slamming him in the back of the heart.
The talisman spirit treasures were all knocked away, and the talisman armor worn in the body was shattered, Tang Guyun spit out blood, and the whole person flew out like a cannonball and fell outside the martial arts platform.
"What, the Twelve Princes have been defeated. ”
"So fast, what happened just now? I obviously saw that Sun Xiaohua was deprived of limbs, and I was almost killed on the spot, why did Sun Xiaohua suddenly appear intact behind the Twelve Princes, and knocked the Twelve Princes away with one punch. ”
Many people in the stands stood up, looking surprised and inexplicable.
The strength of the Twelve Princes, Tang Guyun, was the strongest among the four princes except Tang Lingtian, Tang Lingtian was said to have mastered several royal immortal arts, and Tang Guyun also mastered two kinds of immortal arts.
Every time he masters an immortal technique, he can greatly improve a person's strength, Tang Guyun just now even used the immortal technique, and instantly froze Sun Xiaohua, but he still lost this competition, this result was beyond everyone's expectations.
"Could it be that a gas clone just now?"
Some contestants also discussed, and many people suspected that Sun Xiaohua had confused Tang Guyun with a gas clone just now.
"How can a gas clone be so real? ......
"How is it impossible? If the Yuan Qi in the body is pure enough, the condensed gas clones will be closer to the real human body, and it is said that the monks of the Ning Yuan Realm can confuse the real with the fake with the condensed gas clones with the Gang Yuan. ”
"Sun Xiaohua's body vitality is so pure, yes, this may be the reason why his combat power is so strong. ”
Most of the people made up for the battle just now, and many people looked at Sun Xiaohua with a deep sense of awe.
Nima, such a fierce guy is not in awe, who else is worthy of awe?
This is simply Ma Wangye, first solved Tang Qingyun, and then solved Li Axe and Yang Ding, good guys, now even Tang Guyun is on the road, and he was directly beaten to vomit blood.
"This Sun Xiaohua is very powerful, it should be a kind of immortal art just now, but it is not a gas clone. ”
Murong Xuan watched Sun Xiaohua calmly walk off the martial arts stage, her beautiful eyes flashed twice, and for the first time, she regarded this young man who was a little out of tune as a fierce opponent.
Not only Murong Xuan, but at this moment, the expressions of Shangguan Rui, Nangong Han, Fu Yuan and others also changed.
None of them had ever taken Sun Xiaohua in their eyes before, but now, after one battle after another, the other party has not tasted defeat so far, every powerful opponent has fallen at his feet, and even after so many battles, the other party has not been hit hard.
Such a terrifying record has smashed the arrogance of all of them, making them understand that such an opponent should not be underestimated, and all those who despise him have been defeated.
"What is the origin of this Sun Xiaohua, and how did Dagui know him?" Fu Yuan's face was already very gloomy at this time.
He was a little confused about Sun Xiaohua's details, the other party's strength never seemed to be fully revealed, every time everyone thought that Sun Xiaohua would lose, the other party would unexpectedly show strange means to win.
Such a person, but he has been offended to death, and now, if he fights against Sun Xiaohua, Fu Yuan is not at all sure that he will be able to win.
Two more hours passed.
Sun Xiaohua fought twice again, and the dusk of the day had already fallen.
The sunset set slanted on the walls of the imperial capital and hung on the city wall, and the pennants fluttered at the head of the city, which was rendered like a blooming rose by the bloody sunset.
The competition is the most important test of the perseverance and mind of each contestant.
After all, after each fight, the rest time is very short, and if you are injured or consumed too much in the fight, it will inevitably have a great negative impact on the next fight.
So far in the finals, Sun Xiaohua has played five games and won all five.
In the next two fights, against Cheng Peng and Shangguan Rui, Sun Xiaohua suffered some minor injuries and won two fights.
Shangguan Rui's strength is very strong, and he even has an immortal art, but unfortunately in the end, Sun Xiaohua was confused by the Nightmare Prayer Technique and won easily.
Until now, there are very few people like Sun Xiaohua who have always maintained victory, and even Fu Yuan and Nangong Han have each lost a battle because they encountered Tang Lingtian and Murong Xuan respectively.
By now, many people have also seen that Sun Xiaohua has the strength to compete for the top three in Tianjiao.
Qingtianlou's odds against Sun Xiaohua have dropped again and again, and they are already on par with Nangong Han and Fu Yuan.
Many big people have begun to pay attention to this new star, and even some contestants have taken the initiative to approach Sun Xiaohua after being instructed and threw an olive branch.
"Sun Xiaohua, fight against Fuyuan, go to Xuanzi to perform martial arts. ”
Ning Feiyang read this, and his words were paused.
Fu Yuan's expression gradually became solemn, he got up, stepped onto the stage, and a bronze sword five feet long was slowly pulled out of the scabbard, and the cold blade was daunting.
"I'll admit that I underestimated you before, and even now, I'm not sure to beat you, but it's hard for you to beat me. ”
Fu Yuan's eyes looked at the tip of the sword, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Sun Xiaohua's throat, and his eyes seemed to be bloodthirsty, dyed with a layer of blood red, and a terrifying evil aura spread from his body.
Sun Xiaohua could feel the powerful threat from Fu Yuan, but he shrugged his shoulders casually, and said indifferently: "Then let's fight, many people come to the stage and talk a bunch of nonsense, and in the end they don't say anything after losing." ”
Hearing this, Fu Yuan was already silent, and as the announcement of the beginning of the fight fell, he stepped out, a sword flew and stabbed, and his body seemed to have crossed the distance of space, and in an instant, the sharp tip of the sword had reached Sun Xiaohua's throat.