The God of War Challenging Heaven Chapter 786: Fight hard
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"Om..."
Qin Yi urged his left hand to enter an ethereal state. Suddenly, all the movements of Xiao Yan and Hong Tianyang were in Qin Yi’s eyes, twice as slow. Every hair on the two of them was Is clearly visible.
"Hong Tianyang's combat power is indeed stronger than Xiao Yan."
Qin Yi sighed secretly. It was not surprising that Hong Tianyang was much better than Xiao Yan in terms of strength and physical defense. At present, Xiao Yan could only rely on speed to reluctantly contend with Hong Tianyang.
However, obviously it won’t last long.
Qin Yi had to admit that this Hong Tianyang did have some strength.
On the Silver Battlefield, the situation was just as Qin Yi had observed. At this time, Xiao Yan felt bitter in her heart. She only felt that Hong Tianyang’s aura was crushing like a huge wave, and his fists seemed to be able to hit. Wear everything.
Can't lose to this bastard!
Never lose!
Xiao Yanyinya is important, and she is supporting her hard. After a while, there are already a few crystal clear sweat deep in the tip of her delicate nose.
"Xiao Yan, don't hold on to it, give up, you are not my opponent!"
Hong Tianyang smiled faintly, from beginning to end, he was calm and unhurried, and his body was full of strong confidence. His big hand suddenly reached out like lightning, grabbing Xiao Yan's delicate arm, and pushing it into his arms. Xiao Yan lost his balance. , The whole person ran into Hong Tianyang's arms.
"Shameless!"
Xiao Yan was shocked, ashamed and angry. She was about to crash into Hong Tianyang's arms. She hurriedly thought about it. Under the influence of her thoughts, the slender half-moon scimitar slashed out. The dazzling blade light severely slashed towards the back of Hong Tianyang's neck.
Feeling the scimitar that was slashed behind him, Hong Tianyang frowned slightly, and suddenly let go of Xiao Yan, his whole body flew diagonally, easily avoiding the knife.
"Xiao Yan, it is useless for you to struggle. Soon, I will hold you in my arms openly!"
Hong Tianyang said happily.
As soon as he said this, there was a roar of laughter around the arena again.
"This bastard, dare to bully my sister like this!"
In the crowd, Xiao Ning's eyes were filled with anger, his fists clenched.
Qin Yi and Xuan Lan beside him also frowned slightly, and an annoyance grew in their hearts.
"King Honghou, congratulations, you will have the right to continue to hold the Silver Banner for one hundred years!"
On the opposite tower, the game has not yet been determined. The ministers of the DPRK and the Central Government are already a little impatient to congratulate Hong Wencheng, who has two white eyebrows.
"Haha, thank you! Over the past ten years, our Hong family, but the money that has been thrown on Yang'er is terribly huge, but now it seems that all the efforts are worthwhile."
Hong Wencheng laughed and said, feeling extremely comfortable. At this time, he seems to have seen the Xiao family, which is firmly controlled by himself. By then, their Hong family will be the largest family of Da Chu. , There is no longer any family, dare to compete with it.
In the silver arena.
The fierce battle between Xiao Yan and Hong Tianyang has come to a fierce heat. Both Xiao Yan and Hong Tianyang's body are surging with the inner strength of the sect that is like an ocean. The space within more than ten meters is violently twisted. As if it would break apart at any time.
"Dry Blue Magic Jue——The Eleventh Style!"
Xiao Yan's major in martial arts has already reached the eleventh style. The slender half-moon scimitar is so fast that it is indescribable. It is more than ten meters away, as if it has directly shattered a square of space, suddenly, It was cut to Hong Tianyang's chest.
Hong Tianyang was slightly astonished. It was too late to escape. He saw a touch of golden light suddenly appeared on his tall body, his whole body was like casting gold.
"Crack!"
The half-moon scimitar slashed on Hong Tianyang's body, and Hong Tianyang was cut to flew more than ten feet away, crashing to the ground, but in the blink of an eye, he bounced again, his chest was already There was a huge knife wound, however, the wound was not deep, just a slight wound.
"Good physical defense!"
Everyone around the arena exclaimed. You know, Xiao Yan's Half Moon Scimitar, which is a middle-grade holy artifact, only left a little flesh wound on Hong Tianyang's body.
Such a scene made Qin Yi slightly moved. He had to admit that Hong Tianyang's defenses were incredibly powerful.
There is no doubt that this kind of physical defense of his was tempered with extremely precious liquid medicine over a long period of time.
"Xiao Yan, you are not bad, but I was able to cut to me. This is completely beyond my expectations!"
Hong Tianyang looked at Xiao Yan quite unexpectedly, and immediately shook his head with a faint smile: "However, it's useless, you have already seen the result of your half-moon scimitar cut on my body. You can't beat me, let alone kill me!"
At this time, Xiao Yan's heart was extremely bitter, almost at the end of the crossbow. Her graceful and charming body was already drenched in sweat, and "Dry Blue Fantasy" only left the last two. formula.
"Didn’t Qin Yi say that the silver battle banner will eventually fall into our Xiao family? But now..."
Faced with the tyrannical Hong Tianyang, Xiao Yan was desperate. The constant collision with Hong Tianyang made her sore. The bones in her body were almost falling apart, and her body was stained with a lot of blood.
But, she can only clenched her teeth!
"Dry Blue Magic Jue-Twelfth Form!"
She has always been elegant and gentle. At this time, she has become like a female leopard who is desperately desperate. She has played the twelfth type of "Dry Blue Fantasy".
With this type of play, a faint blue glow appeared on her delicate body, and the **** half-moon scimitar was even more blue.
Huh!
The half-moon scimitar cut through the sky, towards Hong Tianyang ahead, and severely chopped off. In the process of cutting out, the half-moon scimitar suddenly split into two, two into four, and four into eight...suddenly The time became tens of thousands, following Xiao Yan's thoughts, like a big blue wave, rushing towards Hong Tianyang.
Looking at the dense blue scimitars, Hong Tianyang swallowed his saliva and his face suddenly became serious. He could feel that the power of this style was much greater than the previous one. More than double.
Xiao Yan, this is desperate for myself!
The number one beauty in Ink City, she would rather fight with herself than marry herself!
When he thought of this, Hong Tianyang's heart suddenly felt annoyed.
"Peng!"
The soles of his feet were on the ground and he slammed suddenly. The entire arena shuddered violently, and even the ground was stomped. With the help of this force, his huge body burst out: "Tutian Fist!"