Ling Xiao looked at Huang Taiyun and analyzed it carefully.
Yue Fanghua wants to fight Huang Taiyun just to give him a chance to analyze. Naturally, he cannot let down Yue Fanghua's good intentions.
"Of course it's best to go all out, otherwise if I win, others will say I relied on luck!"
Yue Fanghua did not dare to neglect and released her martial spirit for the first time.
A bright moon hangs high in the sky.
It was clearly daytime, but the surrounding scenery had undergone strange changes.
It's like dark night.
"This is the most special celestial martial spirit among the natural martial spirits!
It is an existence that is no less than a divine martial spirit."
There were voices of discussion from the audience.
The martial soul of a high-level god versus the celestial martial soul.
This is quite an interesting thing.
"You are indeed very strong, but I will definitely win this battle!"
Huang Taiyun's eyes revealed a strong fighting spirit.
Full of combat power.
Yue Fanghua's power made him extremely excited.
"The duel begins!"
At this moment, the referee announced the start of the fight.
At that moment, Huang Taiyun launched an attack.
From a distance, he suddenly punched out.
The golden fist tore through the void and arrived in front of Yue Fanghua in an instant.
"Golden Fist!"
He really didn't mean to be merciful, but this attack still had the flavor of testing.
Because the opponent was very strong, he didn't dare to attack with all his strength rashly, otherwise he would miss the target and be in trouble next time.
But the Golden Fist is absolutely powerful.
Because it is a Saint-level first-level martial skill.
Ling Xiao has said before that although this Emperor Taiyun is just a member of the declining royal family.
But a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.
Some powerful martial arts and supernatural powers are nothing at all.
Yue Fanghua saw the strength of this guy's attack and immediately took out the Moon God's Bow.
The essence of the moon condenses the divine arrow and shoots it out.
The divine arrow and the golden fist collided in the air.
A huge noise broke out.
It was a pretty even fight.
But Huang Taiyun is indeed not comparable to Yang Xiu.
Before the Golden Fist was broken, he had already prepared for the second attack.
When the two attacks dissipated, others had already arrived in front of Yue Fanghua.
A cruel sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I kill people, and I never care about men or women.
Don’t blame me if you die!”
A pair of metal gloves suddenly appeared on his hands.
This glove is an obvious treasure.
And there are three divine dragon patterns on it.
"Golden Dragon Claw!"
The sharp claws directly grabbed Yue Fanghua's head.
This blow has reached the level of a second-level holy level martial skill.
Yue Fanghua had no choice but to deal with it.
Her response is very quick.
And there was no nervous expression on his face.
He made a seal with his right hand and blasted out with one palm.
This is the second level holy level martial skill practiced by Yue Fanghua.
The cold handprints collided with the golden dragon claws.
boom!
There was another loud noise, and the broken bluestone on the arena turned into powder.
Debris was flying everywhere.
The two of them took more than ten steps back at the same time.
But it was obvious that Huang Taiyun had the upper hand.
Although they are both Saint-level second-level martial arts, Huang Taiyun has been practicing the Golden Dragon Claw for many years.
The heat is much higher than that of Yue Fanghua's Hanyue Seal.
The overall strength of the two sides is not much different.
Yue Fanghua naturally fell behind.
"I didn't expect that you also know the second-level holy level martial arts, but you don't seem to be proficient in it.
How long can you withstand such an onslaught?"
Huang Taiyun sneered and launched a series of attacks.
Yue Fanghua had no choice but to activate the light body sacred pattern and the wild bull sacred pattern on her body.
Only then was he barely able to resist.
She didn't use the Golden Light Sacred Pattern, because the Golden Light Sacred Pattern consumed too much divine energy, and she didn't have the powerful divine energy like Ling Xiao to spend it.
For a moment, Huang Taiyun attacked fiercely, and Yue Fanghua continued to retreat, obviously falling into a huge disadvantage.
At that moment, Yue Fanghua's eyes flashed with cold gaze, and she was about to use the holy mark of fanaticism on herself.
"Fanghua, enough!"
Ling Xiao believes that Yue Fanghua can win if she works hard.
It is absolutely possible with the Holy Mark of Zeal.
However, there is a big flaw in the Holy Mark of Zeal. After using it once, a person will completely collapse.
It will be uncomfortable for at least three days and three nights.
Ling Xiao didn't want his woman to suffer so much pain.
The key is that it's not necessary.
Yue Fanghua heard the unquestionable tone in Ling Xiao's voice.
Although she is an independent girl.
But she also knew that Ling Xiao could be very arrogant sometimes, especially when he was protecting his woman, he was a bit unreasonable.
She didn't want Ling Xiao to be sad and angry for her.
So, she chose to retreat.
Jumped out of the center circle.
Huang Taiyun wanted to hurt her, but it was impossible.
"A good, obedient boy."
Ling Xiao touched Yue Fanghua's head and said: "You have done well enough, this is not a situation where you have to fight hard, go back and rest.
Let me do it next!"
"Um!"
Yue Fanghua blushed and nodded, sitting there obediently.
Qi Heng was so jealous that he vomited blood.
The woman who was as cold as ice to him was as obedient as a pet by Ling Xiao's side.
It's really unbearable.
"Ling Xiao, I want to kill you, I must kill you!"
Qi Heng roared in his heart and stepped onto the center circle at the same time.
He couldn't wait any longer.
"Team A is finished!"
Many people think so.
"Team A's most powerful team, Yue Fanghua, has already been lost, and there is no chance of it happening again."
"That Ling Xiao hasn't made a move yet, maybe he will be very strong."
"Do you believe it? A piece of rubbish with a peak level of cultivation at the sixth level of the Divine Body Realm. How do you expect him to turn the tide of the battle?"
"Uh, this! It seems like it really can't be done."
No one thinks highly of Ling Xiao, because Ling Xiao doesn't hide his cultivation at all.
The sixth level peak of the divine body realm stood there like a joke.
"These people underestimate the corps commander and will be slapped in the face later."
Chen Qi sneered.
"That's right. Only when you have a real fight with the corps commander will you understand that you will suffer a loss if you just look at your cultivation."
Han Yuan also nodded.
He has never admired anyone, but Ling Xiao is definitely one.
He once looked down on Ling Xiao, but after this period of contact, he understood how powerful and great Ling Xiao was.
"Qi Heng, hurry up and deal with that trash, let's have a good fight.
Although you are not as good as me, you are probably the most powerful among these people.
I cannot give up this position of leadership to you."
Huang Taiyun sat there, showing a bit of disdain.
"Not as good as you?"
Qi Heng glanced at Huang Taiyun lightly and said: "You think too highly of yourself. Even when I was in the late eighth level of the Divine Body Realm, I only lost half a move to you.
Now that I have broken through to the eighth level of the divine body realm, are you still worthy of fighting with me?
roll!
You have no chance to fight here!"
At the same time as this voice sounded, Huang Taiyun suddenly vomited blood and passed out with a sluggish expression.
People are unconscious.
"What's going on? There's internal strife in Team A?"
Many people were stunned there.
"That's not the key. The key is that Qi Heng actually knocked Huang Taiyun unconscious with a roar. How powerful this must be."
Everyone present seemed to be meeting Qi Heng for the first time.