Chapter 171: Victory
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Everyone was extremely surprised, what is this? The one who originally thought that he would win was defeated, but the existence of the counterattack was also such a seriously injured situation at the moment, and the situation was blurred to the extreme for a while, but the eyes were all affected by the two figures on the dilapidated stone platform.
Xiao Jiujian was stunned, no one knew Gu Feng's strength better than him, and before this, no one knew better than him the horror of this vision of the Sinking Sea, after all, the level of the seven colors was there, and this thing couldn't be faked.
And now, such a terrifying existence, even able to rely on his own strength, to kill the demon beasts of the Second Tribulation Divine Realm, has actually ended up in such a situation, although it will not fail, but even so, the scene in front of him is enough to make Xiao Jiujian frightened.
I don't know when Xiao Jiujian was determined to defeat Gu Feng with the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, which was also the root of his ability to get along with him, but just like this day after day, he felt more and more that it was an unattainable thing to defeat the man in front of him.
You are improving, he is also improving, and the magnitude is more than a hundred times more terrifying than you, this can be seen from Yuwen Bufan, who was a pity to lose a move three years ago, and now he can't even take a finger from his usual level.
But it was such an existence, he was actually beaten to such a field by an unknown boy in the duel, at least he Xiao Jiujian had never heard of Yang Xuan's name, so teach him how not to be surprised?
"Ahem...... I didn't expect that the power of your vision was so terrifying" Gu Feng stroked his chest with one hand, although his body trembled, he insisted on standing up staggeringly, looking like that, it seemed that he still had some strength left.
"You're strong, stronger than most of the monks I've met," he praised the other party without hesitation, which was extremely difficult for a person who didn't talk much on weekdays, and perhaps those who knew him well would feel a little flattered.
Seeing that the state was not as unbearable as he imagined, Yang Xuan's face was solemn to the extreme, but the corners of his mouth showed a helpless wry smile, "I didn't expect the roulette of life and death to be sacrificed, but I still can't defeat it, is it ......" As if thinking of something, Yang Xuan's face showed a hint of hesitation, but it was hidden very well.
As everyone knows, Yang Xuan defeated the other party's vision of the sinking sea with the roulette wheel of life and death, his strength is undoubted, but it is a cultivation, compared to Gu Feng is not at the same level at all, Gu Feng is a king of creation, not to mention his strength, he is more familiar with the control of the vision, Yang Xuan is a little inferior to it, this is a fact, there is no way to deny it.
But Rao is like this, but it is also him Yang Xuan who took the lead in defeating the opponent's attack, to a certain extent, this is victory, however, Zongbi does not look at this, what is more important is the result, and Yang Xuan does not accept this degree of victory.
"I think if your strength is similar to mine, I will definitely lose this competition"
At this moment, Gu Feng actually recovered most of it, although his state was still slightly sluggish, after all, the power of vision, such a symbolic method of the Creation Realm cultivator was defeated, and Rao is strength of the King Creation was also broken.
But at this time, it seems that it is much better than before, "But unfortunately, I still have the strength to spare, and you are already at the end of the crossbow."
The voice was cold, revealing a hint of appreciation, and at the same time there was a trace of absolute confidence, although Yang Xuan defeated his vision, but he did not fail, although to a certain extent, he was defeated, with the realm of the king of creation, against the monks who were not in the realm of spiritual despair, instead of suppressing them with strong means, they were the first to defeat the attack, this is defeat.
But no one in the cultivation world cares about the means, all they care about is the result, and sympathy may begin with fighting, but what is really put into practice is after the victory or defeat has been decided.
"The end of the crossbow? hehe, you mean me?"
In the astonishment of Gu Xi, Yang Xuan's figure also staggered to his feet, and the divine light in his eyes never disappeared, "The competition is not over yet, and the victory and defeat have not yet been divided......
"It's ...... want to"
"Both sides are arrogant masters, and they don't want to lose this competition"
"No, maybe in their eyes at the moment, the results don't matter anymore, it's about the arrogance of a strong man, no one wants to take half a step back"
......
The gossip resounded throughout the field, and the crowd was inexplicably shocked and shocked, as if they were impressed by the momentum of the two of them.
Suddenly, in Gu Feng's hand, the spear manifested, and the cold tip of the spear exuded a cold glow, at the same time, Yang Xuan actually moved, to everyone's surprise, the Thunder Sword was re-carried by him, and the palm of his hand flashed, and a seven-inch long pen with a rich golden glow appeared and was grasped by him.
"It's ...... Lingbao?"
"It should be, this breath ......"
Everyone began to wonder about Yang Xuan's movements, but the small brush in his hand exuded a vast coercion, which seemed to be extremely strong, and that solemn and vast aura was revealed, making people's hearts dark.
Gu Feng also didn't dare to be careless, the spear shook, the flexible barrel of the gun twitched the air, the hunting sound, the tip of the spear weirdly drew a mysterious trajectory, the same strong momentum permeated, and its coercion seemed to be no less than the power of the previous vision.
"Is he going to use that move?" Xiao Jiujian's face was extremely solemn, at this moment, there was no more meaning of banter and ridicule on his face, he knew that Gu Feng was terrible, and this move was only known by name, and he didn't know the power, because in the vast southern region, no one could force him to use this move, not even his Xiao Jiujian.
"Yang Xuan, this will be my strongest move, if you can catch it or...... I, Gu Feng, am willing to admit defeat."
Although he didn't say it all, in fact, it was said that Yang Xuan might be able to catch it, but he couldn't crack it, he didn't believe that such a powerful blow would be broken by Yang Xuan like the power of a vision.
This trick has never been used by Gu Feng in front of people, and this time it is the first time for Zongbi.
Yang Xuan's brows were furrowed, his pale face did not ease in the slightest, but his expression was flat and a little terrifying, "Is it? It just so happens that I still have a trick that I haven't used."
Gu Feng's eyes flashed, and after a short period of shock, the corners of his mouth pulled a knowing arc, "This is interesting" Thinking in his heart, there was no fancy movement in his hand, and the spear suddenly stabbed out, just such a plain and unremarkable straight stab, but it stirred up the sky, and the visible qi waves formed a spectacular spiral from the tip of the spear, and under the sharp edge that was enough to penetrate the space, Yang Xuan's hairs all over his body instantly rose.
"Yellow Springs Gun Stabbing"
This coercion is even stronger than the vision of the sinking sea.
Thanks to this, there is no longer a delay in the hand, and the golden mangs of the mortal dust pen suddenly rise, and an incomparably majestic breath rises, and the rich golden mangs slowly condense in mid-air......
Just as everyone was holding their breath and concentrating, and their hearts trembled at these two mighty forces that were even stronger than the power of visions, a faint sigh suddenly came from the sound of the storm that was swept by the moves.
This sigh seemed to have a strange magic that made people calm down, and as soon as the voice came out, the fierce power and churning waves of qi immediately stopped, and no longer stirred in the slightest.
Then, as if from the top of the nine heavens, a simple dragon head crutch came from the air, and the slightly sharp tip of the cane fell extremely gently at the junction of the two people's momentum, rippling a circle of extremely obvious ripples.
The sound of "boom" was like a burst of thunder in the sky, visible to the naked eye, whether it was a sharp spear or a rich golden mang that had begun to condense, it immediately dissipated together, and the surging power slowly disintegrated into nothingness with the space of the tip of the rod as an outlet.
"It's ...... Palace Master?"
The eyes of the crowd, slightly stunned, fell on the figure that had appeared in the field for a long time, only to see the old woman suspended in the sky, sighed, the figure slowly settled, and in the incomprehensible gaze of Yang Xuan and Gu Feng, it fell on the stone platform very indifferently.
"The end of the fight"
The old man's voice carried a trace of inexplicable vicissitudes, as if he had seen through the mundane world.
These four short words caused an inexplicable uproar in the audience.
"What?
"Isn't there a winner yet?"
"What is this?"
For a while, the field was extremely noisy, and the voices of discussion resounded frequently, and everyone looked at the Wangtian Palace Lord on the stone platform, revealing their incomprehension.
"Quiet" and "Ding" With the heavy tapping of the dragon head cane in his hand, a slightly piercing and sharp sound instantly came out far away, but the discussion of the onlookers in the field was interrupted in an instant.
"This palace announced that Yang Xuan and Gu Feng are tied and are both winners"
"This ...... That's how it is!" Compared to the more puzzled expressions of most of the monks, some of the people present had a thought in their hearts, if nothing else, the talent shown by these two people in this battle was extremely strong, no matter who they were, they were all comparable to the existence of the demons in the Middle Domain.
Even though both sides have a back move, the price of wanting to use that kind of back move is particularly not low, whether it is for the Tianxuan Tower after Zongbi or the Central Domain Xuan Miao Festival soon after, it will have more or less an impact, but this is a scene that the Lord of Wangtian Palace does not want to see.
Yang Xuan and Gu Feng are not stupid people, they naturally understand what the palace master means, and these two people don't particularly care about this ranking, to their extent, the only thing they can care about is only to help improve their strength.
And it just so happened that Xuanlou was in the column that day.
"Do you have any objections to this decision?" the Heavenly Wangtian Palace Lord spoke faintly again, but these words were not addressed to the hundreds of thousands of ordinary disciples present, but to the elders on the viewing platform.
"We have no objection"
"Yang Xuan and Gu Feng are both leaders in my sect, and their strength is extraordinary, so this decision is very suitable."
"Well, the old man also agrees"
......
As for the monks in the audience, how dare they disagree? Not to mention that this matter was made by the palace master, even if the palace master did not participate, with the strength shown by the two people on the stage, it really doesn't matter who wins and who loses, and a draw is not a good decision.
On the rest of the stone platforms, including where Youruo was, her face was flushed and she was staring at Yang Xuan's position at this moment, and her big eyes were full of inexplicable meaning.
What is amazing is that the fat man who ranked thirty-fifth on the Ascending List, the ghost and the fat man who was fighting in the competition, actually miraculously won, and in the face of the extremely strange poison attribute attack, the fat man actually won the victory and successfully won the qualification to enter the Tianxuan Tower.
While everyone was horrified, they were also extremely sorry, blaming Yang Xuan and Gu Feng for the momentum of the battle, and it was the stone platform that no one noticed the fat man.
This time, Zongbi's dark horse, in addition to Yang Xuan, who is almost recognized by everyone, and has all the means to be compared to the strong man who is able to compare with the creation of the king, there is one more fat man, and it seems that the relationship between this fat man and Yang Xuan is not ordinary.
The field was silent, silent, only the breeze was gentle, blowing the dust powder on the dilapidated stone platform, and drifting to the entire arena.