Peerless Martial God Chapter 659: Scarred swordsman
"Let me take the initiative to admit defeat. You really don't have that kind of qualification. At least, you have to come up with some strength to try. // Fast update 78 novels //" Yun Fei Yang's mouth showed a sneer and stepped , The sound of rumbling came, the potential of heaven and earth converged, and the surging surging, he once again borrowed the potential of heaven and earth, and the blood-colored gossip picture covering him was slightly trembling.
"Since you don't admit defeat, I will give you a ride." Yu Mo said coldly, the blood on eight diagrams pattern became more and more bright, and angrily screamed: "Strangling!"
The voice fell, and the **** eight diagrams pattern sprang up madly. The blood between black and white rose to the sky and strangled Yun Fei Yang. This time, Yu Mo didn't stay at all. It was going to kill someone. It would kill Yun Fei Yang and save his face.
"There is a general trend in the heavens and the earth. No means can be overpowered and powerful. All attacks are vain and will be wiped out."
Yun Fei Yang sighed coldly, zhen yuan's breath whistled, and his steps stepped forward again.
"Boom!" The battlefield on the ground was rolling, as if shaking, and even cracks were created. The general situation was so surging, and the power and energy of Yun Fei Yang rose into the sky, zhen yuan Turned into air flow, crazy rotation, to integrate with the general situation of heaven and earth.
"Seventh Xuan Qi Layer pinnacle!"
crowd's pupils are trembling, looking at Yun Fei Yang in surprise, hiding the strength, Yun Fei Yang, actually hiding the strength, in addition to possessing the terrible world, it also has the Seventh Xuan Qi Layer peak cultivation.
"This guy, we haven't practiced any means, we don't even see him concealing cultivation." Lin Feng's mouth twitched a smile, Yun Fei Yang, like him, cultivated the means to conceal cultivation.
Yu Mo stunned, and then facial expression gradually became gloomy. No wonder Yun Fei Yang dared to fight with him, not afraid to be killed by him. It turned out that cultivation was hidden.
"Seventh Xuan Qi Layer, I still want you to die." Yu Mo's face was gloomy, Battle Spirit was released madly, the black and white eight diagrams pattern was so dazzling, his pupils also turned into a black and white world.
"Scared gossip, hang everything."
Yu Mo closed his eyes, and there were countless eight diagrams patterns all over his body, and he landed wildly towards Yun Fei Yang, shrouded on the body of Yun Fei Yang. Instantly, Yun Fei Yang was covered by the terrible eight diagrams pattern swirl, and his zhen yuan Intent was crazy Minced.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The earth shivered wildly. This time, Yun Fei Yang's footsteps continued to go out without stopping. The endless world is pressing on the body of Yu Mo. This converging world seems to be pressing Yu Mo. It was too heavy.
"You are not dead yet." Yu Mo's eyes trembled, the gray world gossip eyes stared at those eight diagrams pattern, and the pattern turned back with his eyes frantically, extinguishing the resistance of Yun Fei Yang. Hang him to death.
"Huh?" Lin Feng frowned. This time, Yu Mo used all its strength to kill Yun Fei Yang. Yun Fei Yang seemed dangerous.
"Boom, boom!"
The sound of horrible footsteps continued to come out, and Yun Fei Yang's steps finally reached the front of Yu Mo. A terrible world gathered to the top, all pressed towards Yu Mo, as if to Yu Mo's body. Overwhelmed.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
One of them shouted a terrible drink, killing intent was so powerful.
"Boom!" The horrible carrier of the terrible world, Intent , fell on Yu Mo. Even though Yu Mo is stronger than Yun Fei Yang, it was still shocked to fly out. A blood spit out from the corner of his mouth and he was injured. That brings together all the Intent of Yun Fei Yang. His momentum shook him.
The eyes of crowd are all rigid. Obviously, Yun Fei Yang is not expected to do this.
"I want you to die!" If Yu Mo is crazy, his hands are stretched out, no matter it is eight diagrams pattern on him or Yun Fei Yang, Yun Fei Yang's body is still surrounded by eight diagrams pattern, and already cannot support it.
"I admit defeat." The swift flickered evaded, Yun Fei Yang said, hurting Yu Mo and then admitting defeat. already was enough for him.
"I will kill you if you admit defeat. You will die today."
Yu Mo said with a gloomy face, the blood in the corner of his mouth stimulated his fierceness, the horrible gossip picture swallowed zhen yuan Intent on Yun Fei Yang, and still **** gossips covered Yun Fei Yang in the void.
If you lose, you want to kill?
crowd's eyes trembled. This Yu Mo was really irritated by Yun Fei Yang and was crazy. The first game was defeated by Jun Mo Xi and the second game was wounded by the last ranked Yun Fei Yang. This led to two battles.
So, Yu Mo even forgot the rules of battle.
"Kill, kill, kill!" The terrible howling spit out from the mouth of Yu Mo, kill, you must kill Yun Fei Yang.
Yun Fei Yang's complexion has changed. Yu Mo is really crazy. He even wants to kill if he loses.
A whirlwind swept across the battle platform, causing the eyes of crowd to suddenly freeze, and the **** glory suddenly appeared, and crowd frantically saw a **** residual sun blooming on the battle stage.
"Huh?"
crowd's eyes narrowed, staring at the **** glory, no, that seemed to be a figure.
"Oh!"
A slight sound comes out, the sound is not big, the sun is like blood, a **** brilliance is as thin as a wing, it is so bright and sharp, it cuts through the void and cuts off towards Yu Mo.
"Get out." Yu Mo screamed angrily, terrifying palm force blasted out, but only heard a gurgling sound, the thin **** brilliance only has endless sharpness, as if to cut off all palm power, All of a sudden, the sleeves on Yu Mo's arm shattered, and a splash of blood spattered from his hand.
"Ah ..." Yu Mo only felt a sharp pain in his arm. The horrible Intent suddenly swept out toward the **** figure in front of him, and his body was also facing retreats at the same time.
"Cut!" is another **** brilliance blooming in the void, so amazing, Yu Mo's blooming horror Intent seems to be directly cut into two sections by this strange blood, losing its original power, Scattered towards both sides.
When the blood was falling and Guanghua was absent, crowd finally saw what was happening. On the battle stage, there was an extra figure, a white coat, a slightly thin body, which seemed to show a bit of sadness. In his hands, the sword like blood is so strange and dazzling.
"Lin Feng!"
crowd's eyes trembled, it was Lin Feng that shot, the **** demon sword is so terrible.
I saw the Yu Mo of retreats at this time. The arm's shirt was shattered, and blood dripped down the arm. There, there was a trace of blood. He was injured. He was injured by a sword of Lin Feng.
"It's great." crowd's eyes are staring at Lin Feng and Yu Mo. Many people even stood up, they were all curious, if the strength of Lin Feng is fully bloomed, how strong will it be, can he still beat the peak of Eighth Xuan Qi Layer Yu Mo failed?
Yu Mo's eyes were cold and biting, staring at Lin Feng again, and he was injured. He was injured again. He was injured by Yun Fei Yang just now, and by Lin Feng at the moment. The ants in his eyes were almost in the Devil Realm. The ants killed by him are now holding a scarlet sword, and a sword cut his arm.
"The shameless ants actually attacked by surprise." Yu Mo Binghan spit out a voice, biting the word attack particularly heavily, and seemed to be saving some face for himself.
"I wasn't attacking you?" Lin Feng spit out a voice, holding a **** sword, and said indifferently, "Don't forget that you violated the rules first."
Just say, Lin Feng turned around and walked to Yun Fei Yang, because Lin Feng had just shot, Yu Mo had no time to take care of Yun Fei Yang, the **** eight diagrams pattern already disappeared, and Yun Fei Yang resumed as usual.
"Are you all right?" Lin Feng asked.
"It's okay, he's hurt more than me." Yun Fei Yang's mouth has a cynical smile, he won't be too attached to winning or losing, he values it more, is idealistic, casual, breaks through self, he thinks, The gap in strength is there. If the already is doomed to win or lose, you are too persistent and will only affect yourself. As long as you break through yourself and become your best, it is enough, just as he just injured Yu Mo. He believes that this is enough for already.
"Since I am hurt more than you, do you dare to continue?" Yu Mo spit out a cold voice, staring at Yun Fei Yang.
"Don't provoke me, I confess to losing." Yun Fei Yang said calmly, and didn't care.
"Continue?" Lin Feng's eyesight slowly raised, looking at the Xue Wuchang in the void, saying: "Senior, their already is the last battle of the second round, and then it is my turn to fight, I do n’t know, Can I pick him and fight me! "
Lin Feng's finger points to Yu Mo, which makes eyesight of crowd tremble, Lin Feng, this first round of the third round, he will fight Yu Mo!