Chapter Ninety-Two: The Second War
"Poof. ”
The head bursts open like a watermelon!
Red blood, white brains, scattered all over the sky!
Iron Bull's fist pierced directly through Liu Changfeng's head.
Liu Changfeng didn't understand until he died that he would fail with a move that he had no accident to win. His last memory was that the sword could no longer pierce a single point, and in the pupils of his eyes, a huge fist approached as fast as lightning......
The next moment, he was unconscious.
Liu Changfeng, who had no head, fell down with a "bang" in his body. Such a bloody scene made all the disciples under the ring exclaim in surprise.
"Failed?"
"Ah...... Elder Liu actually ...... Dead?"
"Impossible?"
"What did he just do?"
“......”
Everyone in the audience was stunned. They couldn't accept the fact that Liu Changfeng was dead.
On the ring, the iron bull who had performed the blood-burning technique, his body trembled at this time, he became weak, gasped for a few breaths, knelt on the ground, and the sword of Liu Changfeng that he was biting in his mouth also fell to the ground with a "clang".
Lu Shaoyu's eyes were sharp, and he could see at a glance that on the tip of this sword, a row of small tooth marks had been bitten.
"Good tooth power, this iron bull has used the blood burning technique, and his strength has increased by at least five times. Lu Shaoyu said secretly in his heart.
Although the bite force of the tooth and palate is large, it is not easy to bite such a row of tooth marks on the sword. Obviously, it was only possible for him to use the Blood Burning Technique, and his strength had skyrocketed by at least five times.
The crisp sound of the sword "clanging" on the ground woke up all the people who were shocked and stunned, and all the disciples turned their heads one after another, looking at the Xuanyang Ancestor in the stands, waiting for his ruling.
"Hehe, hehe, the blood burns into a frenzy. Tiangang old ghost, you are really willing to pay for it......" Xuanyang Ancestor looked coldly at the headless corpse of Liu Changfeng in the ring, laughed dryly, and turned his head to Yang Tiangang and said.
"Hehe, now that we've won, we won't suffer. Yang Tiangang's face still didn't show any change in expression.
"In the first battle, Tiangangmen won!"
On the edge of the ring, then my Tiangangmen Elder Referee said lightly, and the voice spread throughout the mountaintop.
Surprisingly, the sound of his victory could be heard, and the square was silent, eerily quiet.
After a while, I heard the faint voice of the elder of Tiangangmen: "In the next game, we ask for a replacement." ”
After casting the Blood Burning Technique, Iron Bull was so weak that he couldn't even stand up on his own. The first game they were the champions, and if they won one game, they could make substitutions.
The two elders of Tiangangmen walked down the stands and helped the weak Iron Bull back to the stands, and the girl took out a cyan pill from her arms and stuffed it into the Iron Bull's mouth.
After taking the pill, Tie Niu, who was originally lifeless, suddenly regained some strength, raised his eyes, glanced at the girl gratefully, and then closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, silently exercising his skills to heal his wounds.
On the other side, Xuanyang Ancestor waved his hand with a gloomy face, and some disciples who were guarding the ring stepped forward to remove Liu Changfeng's body, and some disciples carried water to clean up the blood stains on the ground.
In fact, Liu Changfeng's strength is slightly better than that of Tie Niu, and at the beginning, Xuanyang Ancestor guessed that Tie Niu was taking a violent route, so he specially sent Liu Changfeng, an elder who took a gentle and long route, to challenge him. However, he never expected that the other party would actually use the blood burning frenzy, allowing his side to lose the strength of a mainstay at once.
Whether it is Xuanyang Sect or Tiangang Sect, there are not many innate elders under the age of fifty, and one less is one. Iron Bull's strength is in the early stage of the Innate Realm, and although Liu Changfeng's strength is also in the early stage of the Innate Realm, he is close to the middle level. The opponent fought his own foal under the foal, and the loss on his side was greater.
This time, the situation gradually became favorable to the side of Tiangangmen!
Xuanyang Ancestor was in an extremely bad mood at this time. The people on the other side know how to burn blood and go crazy, and if they fight hard, their side will suffer even more.
However, the only thing that made him feel a little more at ease was that the other party's knowledge of using Burning Blood Frenzy had been revealed, and he could have more eyes and be prepared for future games. As long as the opponent shows the slightest sign of burning blood, either kill the opponent immediately, or try to delay as long as possible and let the opponent run out of energy and die.
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"The second scene is played by Guo Xiangcheng. In the stands, Yang Tiangang turned his head to look at the disciple behind him and said lightly.
A middle-aged man behind him stood up and arched his hand towards Yang Tiangang with an expressionless face: "Yes, Master." ”
It leaped, flew out of the horizontal line, and then stood straight on top of the ring again. The body is like a stone tablet, never moving again. only said lightly: "In Xia Guo Xiangcheng, please ask a friend of the Xuanyang Sect to teach." ”
He opened his mouth to speak, without even arching his hands, just standing upright, his voice cold and hoarse, like two pieces of thick iron being polished, and it made people's eardrums ache to hear.
Everyone's eyes looked at the middle-aged man, only to see that his face was pale and expressionless, and his whole face was dry and straight, like a zombie who had just crawled out of the grave, and if he suddenly saw him in the dark night, I am afraid that many people would be scared to death.
The zombie-faced middle-aged man stood in the center of the ring, with a pair of black and white strange eyes looking straight ahead, holding his hands on his chest, waiting for others to challenge him on stage.
"Shen Qiu, you go to meet him, be careful. ”
Looking at the zombie face on the stage, Elder Xuanyang frowned slightly, thought for a moment, turned his head to look at a middle-aged man behind him, and said slowly.
"Yes, Ancestor. ”
The middle-aged man rose up, his feet were on the fence of the stands, his body swept forward again, circled over the ring, and landed steadily on the ring, his body never moved again, and the zombie-faced middle-aged man was about three feet away, far away.
"In Xia Shenqiu, dare to challenge Your Excellency, and please give me advice. Shen Qiu clenched his fists.
A slight hum sound came out of the zombie-faced Guo Xiangcheng's nose, and there was no more sound.
Seeing that the two of them were ready, the two referee elders glanced at each other and said in unison, "Begin!"
As this "start" fell, the two in the ring did not rush forward, but confronted each other, ready to go. The zombie-faced Guo Xiangcheng still holds his hands on his chest, looking like he is in his chest.
In the ring, there was a moment of silence.
"Whew!"
Shen Qiu moved suddenly, and above his hands, a pair of ghost claws with a black luster swept towards Guo Xiangcheng's zombie face, and the mysterious power echoed between the claws, and the air screamed.
The fingertips of these ghost claws are sharp, and there are rows of small barbs on them, and if they are caught or swept away, they will definitely tear off a large piece of flesh.
The zombie-faced Guo Xiangcheng's face still did not change in the slightest, and when the strange eyes rolled, a pair of short hooks appeared on his hands. This pair of short hooks is very strange, it is a strange weapon, shaped like a flower hoe, and like a sickle, and there is a small iron chain behind the handle, which is connected to its arm.
Two strange hooks appeared, and there was a faint layer of mysterious power fluctuations on them, causing the entire strange hook to emit a faint black light, facing Shen Qiu's two ghost claws and nailing them fiercely............ ps; It is customary to ask for recommended votes and collections. Thanks to Baisha, lijinjian, and firegun001 for their generous rewards. Finally, today's six-frequency advertising space recommendation on the main station, by the way, I recommend a friend's new book - "Divine Soldiers in the World", you can go and see it when you have time. [bookid=2706627,bookname="Divine Soldiers"]