Emperor of Taikoo Chapter 1196: The desert wolf will play Sun Tianchi
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"Give up!"
After feeling the killing intent emanating from Long Yuan, Liang Hao, who was severely injured, did not dare to delay anymore, exhausted the last bit of strength and shouted loudly.
The referee, Xu Lao, did not move slowly. When Liang Hao yelled the word ‘Admit’, he flashed and stopped in front of Long Yuan.
Long Yuan stopped his pace and gave up his intention to kill Liang Hao.
"In this battle, the Desert Wolf will win Longyuan!"
Old Xu glanced at Long Yuan, then at Liang Hao, who was seriously injured, and announced loudly to everyone present.
When the warriors of the Desert Wolf Club heard the words, their morale was high, and they shouted applause. On the other hand, the morale of the warriors of the God Killing Gang was obviously hit and their mood was low.
Zhan Xiao whispered: "As far as the overall strength of the combatants is concerned, the God Killer Gang is not as good as the Desert Wolf Society. At this moment, the defeat in the first battle will have a big blow to the morale of the God Killer Gang. Not surprisingly, God Killer The Gang and the Desert Wolf will fight, and they will definitely lose."
Zhan Yi next to Zhan Xiao agreed with him, "The victory in the first battle is very important to the morale of the team, so when I fight the Cang family, I am going to let the seventh brother start."
Zhan Xiao agrees with Zhan Yi’s suggestion, "Your opinion is very good."
Next, he slowly said: "The seventh brother is the ninth-fold peak cultivation base of the sage, and there are very few contestants who can steadily beat him.
Holding the Seven-Star God Soldier Flame Gun, apart from Molanghui Sun Tianchi who is sure to win his victory, even Cang Li of the Cang Family fought against the Seventh Brother, and the victory was only five to five.
Let the seventh brother play, as long as you don't encounter Cangli, you will win the first battle. "
During the conversation between Zhan Xiao and Zhan Yi, the Warriors of the Killing Gods came on the field and helped Liang Hao, who was seriously injured, to exit.
"Long Yuan, do you want to continue the game?" the referee asked loudly at Long Yuan.
The game is a wheel battle. Long Yuan defeated Liang Hao. He can choose to end the battle or continue the battle. Of course, he will automatically end, which is regarded as giving up.
"Continue!"
Long Yuan chose to continue fighting without any hesitation. His battle with Liang Hao didn't consume too much energy, and he was not injured. He still had the power of a battle.
Soon, the second participant from the Killing Gods Gang came on the field.
The second player of the Killing Gods Gang is a martial artist of the nine layers of saints.
"The Gang of Gods Killing, Han Sen!" When Han Sen came on stage, he first declared himself, and then clasped his fists, "please advise!"
He was polite, but his eyes were cold and staring at the opposite Long Yuan.
Long Yuan frowned. He is only the eighth peak cultivation base of the saint, while the opponent Han Sen is the nine saints.
Unsurprisingly, he is not Han Sen’s opponent at all, but he does not mean to admit defeat immediately. Even if he loses, he will have to deal with Han Sen. If he can beat the best, he will consume the opponent if he can’t. Yuanli.
"The battle begins!"
The referee Mr. Xu shouted.
As soon as the referee's voice fell, Long Yuan moved his feet, but instead of rushing forward, he stepped back and distanced himself from Han Sen.
Knowing that he was losing to his opponent, Long Yuan did not choose to be strong, but chose to drag!
Yes, it’s ‘drag’!
Choose to deal with Han Sen and consume the opponent's vitality as much as possible.
"Huh!"
Han Sen snorted coldly when he saw Long Yuan's actions. Obviously, he instantly understood Long Yuan's true purpose.
"It's ridiculous, not as strong as me, do you think that by dragging it, you can consume my vitality?"
When the sound came up, Han Sen's figure disappeared like a ghost, instantly disappearing in place. When he appeared again, he had already appeared in front of Longyuan, and in his hand, a black-blue long knife appeared.
"If you change to other saints of the nine-tier warrior, you may really succeed. However, it is a pity that you have chosen the wrong target."
Into Long Yuan's mouth with a mocking voice.
Long Yuan's expression suddenly changed at this moment.
Han Sen was right. He chose the wrong target because Han Sen actually grasped the profound meaning of wind.
In terms of cultivation base and strength, Han Sen is above him, and at this moment, Han Sen is showing the profound meaning of wind, and the speed is naturally not comparable to Longyuan.
When the speed is very different, where does the ‘drag’ come from?
Aware of this problem, when Long Yuan was about to adjust his tactics, he realized that it was too late, because Han Sen had made a shot at this moment.
Han Sen slashed out!
Han Sen, who has mastered the profound meaning of the wind, is not only very fast, but the speed at which the knife is shot, and the speed at which the knife qi shoots out is one word, fast!
The black-blue sharp sword aura, with a stern and sharp burst of aura, severely chopped down at Long Yuan.
This knife is not only fast, but also extremely powerful. Wherever the sword's energy passes, the ground below is silently cracked open.
Long Yuan, who faced the sword, instinctively wanted to dodge, but the speed of the sword gas was too fast. In the end, he decisively gave up the unrealistic idea of dodge, a sharp flash in his eyes, and then his body Yuan Li rushed out, frantically poured into the spear.
"Om~"
Under the blessing of the majestic Yuanli, the dark spear in Long Yuan's hand exploded with a forceful force. Then, Long Yuan's arm trembled fiercely, and the dark spear burst with a stern sound. It turned into a black light, bursting out like lightning.
As everyone watched, the dark spear turned into a dark glow, and the violent sword energy shook in mid-air.
"Boom!"
The sound of a low collision sounded loudly, and the ground below burst apart and opened. As the smoke and dust rolled, Long Yuan's body shook violently. He only felt a terrifying force, sweeping against him.
"Puff!"
He spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and the gun in his hand flew out, and he flew upside down like a broken kite, and then fell heavily into the ruins.
"Give up!"
The moment he landed, Long Yuan resisted the urge to vomit blood and gave in loudly.
His voice fell, his chest was violently ups and downs, and then his throat was sweet, and another mouthful of blood came out.
Han Sen is not an ordinary saint nine-fold warrior, he is only half a step away from the peak of the nine-fold saint, and ordinary saint nine-fold warrior is not his opponent.
Long Yuan is just a saint’s eight-fold peak cultivation base. Although it is better than the average saint’s eight-fold peak martial artist, it is incomparable with Han Sen.
The strength of the two sides is very different. It is not surprising that Han Sen defeated Long Yuan with one move.
Hearing Long Yuan's surrender, Han Sen snorted coldly. He originally planned to kill the former forcefully. He didn't complete the task and naturally felt unhappy.
After Long Yuan left the field, referee Xu Lao looked at Han Sen and asked: "Han Sen, continue?"
"Continue!"
Han Sen chose to continue fighting without hesitation.
The direction of the desert wolves.
The president of the Mowolf Club looked at a saint nine-fold warrior, and said: "Liu Wentao, you must defeat Han Sen when you go on the field, and you'd better be killed on the spot."
The warrior named Liu Wentao nodded, and will play if he doesn't say a word.
"Hold on."
At this moment, a voice stopped Liu Wentao who was about to go on stage.
Everyone in the Mowolf Society looked around, but saw the vice chairman Sun Tianchi slowly getting up.
"This time, let me do it."
Sun Tianchi said lightly.