Immortal Martial God Chapter 335: Can fight again
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Chapter 335 can fight again
The two blue dragons went to sea to contend with the giant golden hand at the same time, which is exactly equal to that giant hand.
He has no choice but to hold the giant hand, and the giant hand cannot continue to press down for the time being, and cannot pose a threat to Xiang Nan.
However, a scene of desperation for the audience appeared.
Yi Dong in the sky still smiled calmly, and clapped his right hand again!
A big Vedic palm fell from the sky! This golden giant hand pressed down and merged with another golden giant hand!
Two golden giant hands pressed Xiang Nan at the same time, causing unparalleled pressure on Xiang Nan, and Xiang Nan's Canglong was about to collapse when he went out to sea.
Xiang Nan is also struggling for his old life, he has printed on both hands, and then splits into another clone!
"Quen Yang!"
Xiang Nan let out a desperate roar, and both clones also quenched the sun!
Three violent rays of sunlight pierced through the palm of his hand, and blasted fiercely on three Xiang Nan.
Three black dragons go to sea! Let the dragons blast on the ring.
"Break it for me!"
Three Xiangnans, three daggers who were oppressed to the limit, soared into the sky!
The three white electric knife lights instantly shredded two huge golden palms and headed straight to Yidong.
"Wow!" The whole audience was dumbfounded.
Na Yi Dong's eyes moved slightly, and his hands quickly connected, and both hands were like a phantom.
"Flying Shadows and Flower Fingers!"
He quickly pinched his fingers with both hands and swiped to both sides, and saw that Xiang Nan's three twisted knives were cut, and they were constantly being "picked" by the electric light.
The three white electric knife awns were originally powerful, but as the electric awns were quickly removed, it was equivalent to being continuously broken down.
When the three daggers hadn't reached Yi Dong, the plucked pieces fell apart, leaving nothing left.
Seeing this scene, Xiang Nan was shocked!
This Buddhism Xuangong is simply a peculiar martial skill that surpasses nature.
Thinking about it again, Xiang Nan didn't pause at all. At the same time as he released the dagger, he and the two clones had already circled in three directions to besiege Yidong.
"This is all right!" Murong Wanqing clapped his hands excitedly, and said: "In terms of fighting skills, Yi Dong is already inferior to Xiang Nan. Now that three Xiang Nan attack at the same time, Yi Dong can't Give birth to three hands!"
Sure enough, no matter how powerful the twisting fingers are, at most they can only be released with both hands, absolutely unable to stop the three Xiang Nan.
Na Yidong pinched his left hand to tore away one of Xiang Nan's avatars first, and flicked his right hand to toss Xiang Nan on the right.
But Xiang Nan's real body has already launched an attack, the giant knife mixed with the power of burning thunder, slashed Yi Dong's head!
It was this winning knife, but it was blocked by a black shield that appeared quickly!
Clang!
Yi Dong took the opportunity to escape from behind the black shield. As he walked quickly, he stretched out his left hand and stretched his fingers to pull Xiang Nan's real body towards him, and patted a Vitus palm with his right hand.
Xiang Nan's body, which was tossed by Huahua's fingers, lost his balance, with a palm in the middle of his chest!
Xiang Nan was dizzy and vomited with blood in his mouth, causing the two clones to disappear at the same time.
Yi Dong twisted the flower fingers with his left hand and pulled Xiang Nan back again. At the same time, he caught the pulling force and flew towards Xiang Nan, flipped his right hand around, and slapped again!
This palm is no longer pure palm strength, but with palm strength, printed on Xiang Nan's chest together.
"Puff!" Xiang Nan spouted blood, his internal organs were about to be shattered by the shock, and his whole body flew out.
Yi Dong touched the ground with his right foot, soaring into the air, a big prajna palm from top to bottom!
The fifteen-meter huge golden palm fell from the sky, just to envelop the flying Xiang Nan.
Xiang Nan was dizzy, his whole body hurts like a fire clone, but relying on his rich combat experience and strong sense of crisis, he just used a flash shadow step and flashed out from the golden palm.
And the huge golden palm was printed on the ring, and the whole ring was blasted, suddenly sinking underground!
The entire ring has completely disappeared from the horizon, and it has fallen five or six meters deep.
Elder Shi Beihong raised his right hand, and the intact ring floated out again.
Xiang Nan lay on the ring not far away, vomiting puffs of blood from his mouth, and red blood dripped from both ears and eyes.
"Xiang Nan! Give up." Murong Wanqing couldn't stand it anymore and shouted with red eyes.
"Xiang Nan, we won't fight anymore, let's give up soon." Li Qingchuan and the others also yelled.
The audience in the audience was silent. In their heart, they would never allow Xiang Nan to surrender. If this is the case, Xuanzong will win, and Haoranzong will lose face.
But I can't say this. It is Xiang Nan who has been struggling to support it until now. Without Xiang Nan, Hao Ranzong would not even be able to enter the finals.
Don't let Xiang Nan surrender, but let him die in vain?
Anyone can tell that Xiang Nan has no chance to defeat Yi Dong at all, and he can't even hurt Yi Dong a single cent.
At this point in the battle, Xiang Nan has already broken the limit, and then broke the limit!
After all, the strength of a martial artist has a peak. If it exceeds this peak, it is powerless.
In the sky, Elder Shi Beihong sighed and said: "Fine, nothing, Xiang Nan, you are a good boy. It is not easy to persist until now. If you should let it go, let it go."
"Maybe this is my Haoranzong's fate, and it cannot be violated."
The whole audience wailed. Everyone knows that the entrance exam is over.
But at this moment, laughter suddenly appeared on the ring.
"Ha! Haha! Hahahaha!"
That Xiang Nan laughed, swaying from the ring with a huge knife, and stood up again.
"Xiang Nan..." The many elders at Tieqimen, especially the elder that month, couldn't bear to look at it. She covered her mouth, her voice choked.
That Xiang Nan raised the giant knife, the blade pointed at the sky!
He shouted: "My third-generation peak owner of the Sun Peak, knowing that the sun's magic cannot be perfected, but spent all his life practicing it, he once said to give up!"
"My master, staying at the Sun Peak alone, is not understood by the people of the world or by the same clan! She once said to give up!"
Xiang Nan gritted his teeth hard and almost broke them. He roared: "I am a descendant of Sun Peak, and I have never surrendered!"
"Not before, not now, and there won't be in the future!"
The audience all heard tears in their eyes.
"Okay! Good point!" stood up, clapped his hands and exclaimed: "Caiyue, his father, you can laugh out loud in the spirit of heaven!"
Haoranzong, the other four peak masters stand each shoulder-to-shoulder, and the four of them also have tears in their eyes.
The Master of Xiangyang Peak Wu Qingfeng said: "This Xiang Nan, when he was alive with Lao Xu, looked like carved out of the same mold, they were all stubborn."
And Dongyang Peak Master Chu Xiaoshan said: "Such a passionate and bold man was taken away by Caiyue. He should belong to my sword sect!"
That Xiang Nan stood on the ring and roared: "Give me a jar of wine, I can fight again!"
Zhengyangfeng advocated that Hai Yuan turned into a shadow and appeared directly on the edge of the ring. He threw a wine jar on the ring and said: "This is Lao Tzu's collection of two hundred years of fine wine. There are only 100 jars in total. Today Give you a ball!"