"Plop." At this moment, Ma Du stumbled and fell to the ground. He covered his face with his hands and screamed miserably: "Uh ah ah - my eyes! It hurts..."
"Ma Du, is it okay?" Ji He reached out to support the other person, but he was also seriously injured, and they both fell to the ground at the same time.
"噌噌噌--" At this moment, several figures were swept by the wind and landed in front of them. They were shocked and asked: "Ma Du, what's wrong with you?"
"Yes, is it Tang Wang?" Ma Du couldn't see at the moment. He grabbed it with both hands in front of him and shouted: "Quick, take me to see the lord, we have discovered the whereabouts of the evil star."
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At the same time, the decisive battle on the top floor of Chongwei Tower is coming to an end.
"Ouch, woo, hoo -" the giant ghost covered in green wooden armor roared. It had temporarily soared its strength to the peak of dominance, and Chu Fei, who was fighting with it, was defeated like a mountain and kept retreating.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!" In the electric light and flint, the big demon suddenly changed from a physical entity to an invisible soul, and then whipped up a mighty wind, causing countless small wind blades to fly through the air towards the enemy. This unique trick was originally
It is better in terms of speed and intensive strikes, but its power is slightly lower.
But the Great Demon King has reached the pinnacle of dominance, and the wind blade he produces now is completely different from before.
"Pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap."
Ou Fei couldn't help but block and parry with a copper ax filled with black energy in his palm, but the attacks became more and more intensive, and he was too busy to fight back and dodge.
"Pfft - chi chi chi chi -" Three sharp wind blades smoothly tore away his body-protecting black energy, immediately leaving horrific scars on Ou Fei's body. It was too late to say, but it was quick to say that, the big demon quickly lifted the wind
In the state of sword connection, he suddenly flies through the air and punches the enemy in the face.
"Bang!" At the critical moment, Ou Fei used the ax blade to block the ghost fist. The force of the punch was like overwhelming waves, making him almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
But at the same time, the big demon suddenly opened his mouth and pointed it at Qu Fei. When he saw that the dark ghost king bead was gathering strength, and his copper ax was firmly grasped by a pair of ghost claws, he immediately shouted
Said: "I won't fight anymore, I will admit defeat!"
He is worthy of being a figure at the pinnacle of the Black Qi Tyrant. He knew that if he continued to fight, he would only lose more ugly. Ou Fei was finally able to escape unscathed and jumped out of the circle with a few ups and downs.
"Damn it, this ghost Guan Heng is so difficult to deal with. I lost unjustly, but that kid is only in the semi-dark realm, how can he defeat Xia Hong..."
"Swish, swish, swish!" Before Ou Fei could finish his words, Guan Heng's swords turned into swift and fierce dragons and viciously attacked Xia Hong. The opponent waved two short-handled round-nailed maces, and he couldn't help parrying and fighting back while roaring violently.
The fight was very intense.
"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!"
Guan Heng's swords were light and fast, and he couldn't help stabbing the mace, making holes all over it. Xia Hong became angrier and angrier at this moment. He thought to himself: "This kid is full of evil places.
It's actually absorbing the black energy I released while attacking, what on earth is going on?"
"Xia Hong, you can't lose. Don't forget, if we lose, 30% of our black energy will be gone." The newly defeated Ou Fei couldn't help but stamp his feet on everyone, and he continued: "Fight back, you should fight back."
ah."
"You bastard, stop arguing. It's because of you that I lose." Being disturbed by the other party, Xia Hong was so angry that he cursed. Guan Heng saw that this was a rare opportunity, so he took a step forward, shook his hands and raised his wrists.
Hongyun sword pointed at the opponent's neck and throat: "Hold on."
"You brat, don't look down on the Black Qi Tyrant, uhhhhh-"
"call--"
Xia Hong, who fired the real fire, was worthy of being the gatekeeper guarding the top of Chongwei Tower. Suddenly, the muscles of his arms bulged, and a pair of maces immediately shot out the shadow of the strong wind filled with black energy in the sky. Guan Heng held the rainbow cloud in his palm.
The sword was accidentally hit hard, and "Pop!" The sword flew away from his hand, and the violent force caused Guan Heng's tiger's mouth to burst open.
"The heaven-destroying earth-destroying mountain-collapsing stick!!" Seeing Guan Heng lose his sword, Xia Hong, who was eyeing the opportunity, finally used the fastest and most violent blow, hitting his Tianling forehead.
This pair of maces was extremely powerful and powerful, and the momentum was extremely frightening. The guys watching were all shocked. They shouted in unison: "Xia Hong, are you crazy? No one can be killed in the Chongwei Tower competition-"
However, in a desperate fight, there was no room for Xia Hong to be merciful. When this move was launched, even he himself became stupid and could not take it back.
"Hmph, this move is quite interesting, but compared to the peerless ghost master, the King of Purple Qi like Co-Master Xia Yu, it is far behind!"
Facing the attack from the Black Qi Dominator, Guan Heng felt like a clear mirror. In his eyes, the two sticks falling violently seemed to be in slow motion. In an instant, Guan Heng counterattacked at a faster speed.
"Bang!" The left fist met the falling double sticks fiercely. In an instant, the skin and flesh were torn apart by the shock. The broken bones were wrapped in red mist and exploded in the air. The onlookers, including Xia Hong, were shocked: "Are you stupid? You actually used flesh and blood.
Can your body withstand the strongest attack of the Black Qi Tyrant?"
But at the next moment, the black energy on the surface of the mace was forcibly pulled away by the left wrist guard, and all was sucked into the black beads of the wrist guard. In an instant, the king's purple pattern of the three black beads shone and flowed,
All the power of black energy spread to Guan Heng's whole body.
"Uh ah ah - the counterattack has begun."
"Ah!" Guan Heng roared violently, holding the Jumang sword with both hands, and the black energy immediately poured into the sword, and then he swung it out with an extremely powerful force: "Shua——"
Seeing that the situation was critical, Xia Hong immediately waved his two sticks to stop the sword, "Dang!" Both sides shook violently, and the fierce black energy released from Guan Hengjian suddenly rushed into Xia Hong's body. This was all his own strength, and he was immediately shocked.
Xia Hong suffered from bleeding from all his orifices.
"It's not over yet!" Guan Heng knew at this moment that victory or defeat depended on this, and he took a sudden step forward. He saw the wood spirit formation flags nailed around the room on the top floor automatically moving without wind, and countless wood spirit breaths surged out with a roar.
, it was absorbed by the Jumang Sword in Guan Heng's palm in the blink of an eye.
"Cut!!" As a word burst out of Guan Heng's mouth, the remaining strength of the sword and the aura of the wood spirit gathered together, "Crack-bang!" The two wolf-fang sticks were immediately shattered, and the sword
The light flashed across Xia Hong's body, extending from his shoulders to his front to his ribs, leaving a long and narrow sword mark.
"Pfft -" Xia Hong's mouth burst out with red mist from the wound at the same time. He plopped down on the ground and half-knelt down, then laughed loudly and said: "It's so good, what a powerful sword, I am convinced that I lost.
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"Pah, it's too hard to win..." "Pah." The Jumang sword in Guan Heng's hand stabbed into the ground, and he himself fell to the ground, shaking his body.
He reached into his arms and took out a few pieces of Liangsheng ointment, stuffed some into his mouth, and threw the rest at Xia Hong: "Healing medicine, specially made by the witch tribe, take it, and you can also apply it on the wound."
"Witch tribe's medicine? This is a good thing." Xia Hong felt that he could no longer suppress the bleeding from the wound, so he quickly used Liangsheng ointment.
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