Strongest Eccentric Consort Chapter 1261: This one, I must win!

"You can only see who has a deep cultivation base, has more energy in the body, and can last longer!"

Lou Qianxue took the words of the Great Elder of Yinzong, thinking of the inscription pattern on Ling Dong's body, but an unpleasant feeling rose in her heart!

Elder Yinzong nodded: "It seems that this battle will take a lot of time!"

The other side!

The pavilion master of the Eastern Region Pavilion and the elders of the Eastern Region Pavilion both looked like they were winning.

"Everything is under control, if nothing unexpected, Ling Dong will be able to defeat Ye Zunxun!"

"But... I really didn't expect that Ye Zunxun was injured so badly yesterday, and he recovered today!"

"It is not surprising that the five elders of the Yinzong have extraordinary achievements in alchemy, and that they have a panacea in their hands."

"It seems that this hidden sect is really hiding dragons and crouching tigers. It's really not to be underestimated!"

Boom!

Boom!

The people below looked nervous. On the stage, Ling Dong and Ye Zunxun did not give in at all. The battle was in full swing!

Just as Lou Qianxue and the Great Elder of Yinzong said.

The two have a profound understanding of the artistic conception. Although they only use one move, the method is superb.

The other person is holding a seventh-order magic weapon, and the power of the magic weapon is extraordinary!

For a while, the battle between the two fell into a stalemate!

Even some ordinary disciples can see the way.

"You can only drag time to see who can last to the end!"

Time flies!

Half an hour passed!

The two on the stage were pale and sweaty, and they looked like they were exhausted, but they still gritted their teeth and kept fighting!

"These two people are very strong! They are completely beyond the average martial artist!"

Many people couldn't help feeling emotional.

Another half an hour has passed!

The two who have been fighting at a high intensity and can't take the wind at all, their breath is sluggish, and it seems that they are at the end of the force!

"Looks like it's a win and a loss!"

The people who were a little tired at first couldn't help but cheer up...

"Heh... Young Master Ye, I've been offended!" Ling Dong's eyes flashed a mysterious light, with a strange smile on his face.

Ye chased his trembling fists: "Offend? You think you can beat me? Impossible! I won't lose!"

"At this time, I can't help you!" Ling Dong shouted in a low voice!

Om!

The energy of his body vibrated, and his sluggish aura quickly recovered at a speed unimaginable to ordinary people!

Ye Zizun's complexion suddenly changed.

Ling Dong said proudly: "I know that my cultivation level is not as good as yours, and I have an advantage because of my spiritual tools, so I carefully exhausted your original energy and then used your trump cards... Now, my original energy is surging, and I am in a state of Excellent, and you, at the end of the day...you don't lose? Who loses?"

"The Eye of Tianwu!" When Ling Dong's Yuan Power was restored, Lou Qianxue's eyes instantly turned silver, seeing the **** inscriptions on Ling Dong's body like a bottomless pit, madly absorbing the surrounding Yuan Power, but in the blink of an eye, Ling Dong's Yuan Power was replenished to peak condition!

Even in a short period of time, Ling Dong's cultivation level actually increased!

"What kind of inscription pattern is this?" Even Lou Qianxue couldn't help but be surprised: "It can make Yuan Li recover so quickly... and even the cultivation base is increasing all the time!"

Dongyu Pavilion actually has such a method?

She was thinking...

"It's over!" The Great Elder Yinzong clenched his hands and whispered with an ugly face: "Ye Zunxun is going to lose!"

Lin Tingfeng was sitting beside Lou Qianxue and the Great Elder, his face was hard to look at.

Dongyu Pavilion uses a seventh-order spiritual weapon, and I don't know what means to use to make Ling Dong instantly become the strongest state from the end of the arrow... Ye Zunxun has to lose, so what about him?

Dongyu Pavilion, what means will it use to deal with him?

"So, do you want me to submit?"

Ye chased constantly gasping for breath, pea-sized beads of sweat fell on the Wutai, and in the blink of an eye, a beach was smashed!

"Unfortunately - this one, I must win!"

Only if he wins, he is eligible to go to the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce to propose marriage!