Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation Chapter 456: No one can live (after three more changes)
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"Someone lost again, this is the first one. レ ★ / 学 .o.c ★ / レ"
"Plus Yunping and Pei Shaoxuan are already ten, these guys in Heaven Above are too strong today."
"Yeah, we've all figured it out, **** it, it's extremely difficult to win sixty games in this way."
A field fight is going on. In addition to some warriors who still have no cards to play, the rest of the world are leading, and the ending is mostly tragic.
Not even ten wins, some even defeated again and again, losing 18 in a row.
The atmosphere at the scene became more terrifying.
The old man in gray robe said with no expression: "Fifty-sixth, the wind will be sad."
Ding Fengyou swayed gently, and her figure floated to Battle Arena. She arched her hands to the Quartet and said: "Tianjianmen Dingfengyou, advise you."
"Dingfengyou finally came up, don't lose Ten Million, but I pressed fifty or sixty thousand without middle-level Spirit Stone on him."
"Me too, do n’t be like Pei Shaoxuan, otherwise you wo n’t be able to cry."
"It should not be possible, Tianmen Yu Sword Art, there is no obvious certainty, not to mention the skill of using Qi as a sword."
Looking at Ding Fengxue's appearance, appeared in the audience has a large area of discussion. After all, there are more people betting on him than Pei Shaoxuan.
Boom!
A middle-aged warrior wearing a battle armor fell to the ground steadily. With his open hand, he immediately flew three slap-like tower shields and flew quickly around him.
"Mo Yan, come and teach your wise man."
Ding Fengxue looked at the three small tower shields, slightly frowned, and looked at the breath on the shield, it seemed to be a middle-grade defense treasure.
Use qi as the sword!
First try, Dingfengchou light shout, and behind him the appeared 18 handle air sword, **** together and slammed forward.
Ding Dong Jing Jing!
The sound of ping-pong ping-pong sounded, and the three slap shields, flying up and down, left and right, nonstop, blocked all Sword Qi from Mo Yan body one meter away.
The look of Ding Feng was dull, and once again accelerates glanced at speed, the angle of the sword became more and more tricky, but the shield seemed to sense danger automatically.
No matter where the Qijian flies from, above, on the left, on the right, or when it turns around, it can block the fierce Qijian at the last minute.
"Since I can't find the gap, then make a gap for me, and use qi as the sword, and peace!"
The violent Sword Intent rushed to Jiuxiao from Dingfengchou's body, and there seemed to be countless sounds of swords in the air, which brought a strong wind and danced wildly.
18 Daoqi sword, united as one, spurred straight towards Mo Yan.
Dang Dang!
Mo Yan's heart moved. One of the slap-toothed tower shields instantly became more than two meters high and more than one meter wide, covering its entire body.
The air sword stabs on the tower shield, and it sounds like a ring, sparks is radiating everywhere, and the surging Sword Intent is stirred.
Mo Yan, one metre behind the tower shield, has her hands clasped, the expression on her face is not easy, and the soles of her feet are firmly on the ground.
Huh huh!
The Sword Intent is as mighty as a river running, attached to the air sword, and Dingfengyou is in charge of the air sword again and again, slamming towards the tower shield.
Every impact hits Crazy Wind in the air, above the sword in the wind, wu wu sounds.
The powerful Sword Intent is like substance. As Crazy Wind wants to integrate, it seems to want to invade Mo Yan.
But they were both blocked by two other large-slap shields.
"interesting, isn't it broken yet? Slaughtering Domain, fusion!"
Ding Fengxue snorted coldly, Qi Jian suddenly turned bright red, and the breath of killing spread rapidly across the field.
In an instant, the air seems to be solidified, and the wind is worried about the whole person's momentum, and he is raised to a higher level again.
Boom!
Blood red gas sword, stabbing fiercely at the tower shield, a loud noise came, and Mo Yan was directly hit the shield and was hit by a hundred meters directly.
Boom!
After landing, the power of the sword was transmitted to the ground, and suddenly a Giant deep hole was exploded. Although Mo Yan's face was pale, it was still not a big deal.
Gao Yang Yu looked at all this and smiled faintly: "It's useless. In general, the middle-level treasure can't stop your sword. It can be used with Mo's special secret skills. "
Looking at the battlefield in a state of stalemate, many of the audience outside the court began to lift their hearts.
Even at that time, when I heard the sound of drums, I felt very irritable at the moment.
Boom!
Dingfeng worry about all kinds of killing tricks, one by one, the back of Mo Yan nonstop like a Crazy Wind rainstorm, the horrible Sword Intent filled the field.
The power of each sword has increased by more than 20%, but Mo Yan's defense is like a turtle.
The three shields danced up and down, changing back and forth between sizes, blocking Ding Fengxue's kills one by one outside.
crack!
long sword returned to the sheath, Ding Fengchou slightly kicked his breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and sighed, "Well, go on, this game is considered a tie."
He has been attacking for two hours in a row, but the opponent ’s defense is really amazing. After such a grind, Yuan Qi consumed is too much, and the next 17 battles will have to be abandoned.
I had no choice but to choose a draw. This man was caught by him against his Sword Art, and it was really difficult to deal with.
Ha ha ha ha!
On top of the tower, Gao Yang Yu laughed extremely freely. After the sentence Dingfengyou finished, he once again credited more than 6 million middle-level Spirit Stone.
"Congratulations to City Lord, once again accounted for 6 million middle-level Spirit Stone." Several old men stood up and congratulated.
The smile on Gao Yang Yu ’s face was unstoppable and cheerful, and he said with enthusiasm: "The next one is a winning streak like Jiang Zimo, what is his bet amount."
"It is less worrying than the wind, but there are three million."
Gao Yang Yu Shen said: "There is no magic skill, but it is indeed a bit difficult to deal with, but it should be no problem to spend more resources on wheel battles."
Dingfengyou's winning streak ended, but the next seventeen games ended in a full win, with a total of six Thirteen wins.
In this way, no matter what the result of the fight with post-natal tomorrow, this first round of appeared qualification, Ding Fengxue was the first to get it.
It was a pity for the audience on the court that if Dingfeng worry that the first game is not a draw, he is probably the one who broke the 60-game winning streak.
The sound of scolding in the field is more sensation than the last defeat of Pei Shaoxuan, because there are too many people who buy the wind and worry.
As a result, he did n’t even win 50 games in a row. He fell directly to 47 games, which made the bettor It is likely say that he had nowhere to go.
Ding Fengxue passed Jiang Zimo's side and said: "It's up to you to win 60 games in a row. Your endless ability of endless magical power is enough to make you laugh."
Jiang Zimo shook his head and smiled: "It's difficult, I have no fame, and wins are enduring, and defeats are enduring."
After a few fights, Jiang Zimo Shi Shiran came on stage. His first opponent was an extremely profound 100-year-old Yuan Qi.
Jiang Zimo felt this person's breath, and his heart sank a little. His biggest advantage is that each palm can have 10% of the power, but only 10% of the consumed.
So the average person, if they fight with full power, will not be exhausted by Yuan Qi for a while, but he is still full of Yuan Qi.
This is the place of strange, which is one of the only three copies of Heaven Rank initial-level Cultivation Technique in Ten Thousand Monsters Palace.
But the old man who has lived with this unknown for a long time will be in trouble.
The long years of tempering, the other party may be poor, but it will never be worse than Yuan Qi.
Boom!
After the salute, the two immediately fought into a group, and they faced each other hard, you come and go, and fear it is full power.
The powerful Yuan Qi, swaying in the field, every time the palm touches, it will blow up a deep hole of Giant on Battle Arena.
The violent roar of the ears never stopped, and even the sound of the monstrous war drums was completely suppressed.
The two are fighting tirelessly, and the power of outbreaks of the two sides is equivalent, compared to who first consumed Yuan Qi.
After a thousand strokes, the huge Battle Arena was devastated by the aftermath of the two battles, and there was no one intact place.
The old man's face gradually paled, and his strength was a bit weak.
But Jiang Zimo, still blushing and panting, seeing no change at all, the air of the palm wind and the buzzing, the power was not weakened.
Boom!
The two again put their hands on each other, but this time it was not the same. The old man was directly struck by retreat for dozens of steps, and Jiang Zimo took a slight step back.
"Can't this be sustained, come again!"
Jiang Zimo smiled softly and flew forward, marking with a palm towards the old man's chest.
The palm wind is still sharp, and the power is not diminished, and the old man's spitting blood is directly defeated.
The second game went on. As a result, there was an old man over one hundred years old. Jiang Zimo smiled bitterly, after a thousand strokes.
The other party ’s Yuan Qi was exhausted, and finally could not keep up with the power of Jiang Zimo, and was defeated by one of his moves.
The third game went on, and it was still an old man over one hundred years old, with a long and deep breath. At first glance, he knew that it was the kind of extremely mellow Yuan Qi warrior.
Jiang Zimo once again fought more than a thousand moves with him, but the opponent Yuan Qi could not keep up, and was defeated by Jiang Zimo again.
The fourth game continues, and it is still an old man over 100 years old.
Jiang Zimo looked very relaxed on his face, his mouth slightly twitched, and his heart was extremely depressed.
Although it has long been expected that the other party will find a lot, Yuan Qi's profound warriors will fight against each other in wheels.
But Jiang Zimo really did n’t expect that Gao Yang Yu would be so disgusting, even looking for an old guy over a hundred years old who would have to spend thousands of moves each time he fought.
No matter how powerful the phaseless magic is, it will have to be exhausted to survive.
Somehow helplessly waved his hand, Jiang Zimo said: "You go down, I admit defeat this time."
The old man was slightly relieved when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "many thanks little friend, an old bone, with thousands of tricks is more difficult than your young people."
Forty-nine games in a row, Jiang Zimo has never had a 50-game winning streak, and the sound of wailing sounded again on the field.
As long as fifty games have passed, the bettor can get a little money.
However, the magnification is a little smaller. Who knows that Jiang Zimo is so close, but in the end, he has not taken this step.
Then Mu Xinya came on stage, and the last hope was rekindled in the hearts of everyone. Mu Xinya and Jiang Zimo were equally famous. Maybe she could win 50 games, or even a 60-game winning streak.
But Mu Xinya does n’t want to use it. God Wolf King leaves power, which will make her weak for a long time time.
In the end, they also lost. Under the sniper of Gao Yang Yu, they stopped four straight games in 18.
Hey!
In the huge auditorium, with Mu Xinya's defeat, thousands of people sighed together, "No one has broken through in 50 consecutive games, let alone 60 games, this time It's completely lost. "
Chapter 457 Sharp Edge