Chapter seven hundred and seventy fourth first appearance
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"Buzz~~~"
As soon as Xing Jue finished speaking, there was a flash of golden light, and Kong Guang actually took the lead to take action. The speed was very fast and disappeared in the blink of an eye, but a majestic aura approached Xing Jue from all directions.
He wanted to confuse the judgment of Xingjue. This method really aroused the exclamation of everyone in the audience, who all praised Kong Guang for how great he was and what an extraordinary person he was in the world.
However, they did not know that the current location of Kong Guang was clearly displayed in Xing Jue's mind. With his strength, no matter how many tricks he played, he could not escape Xing Jue's soul induction.
"Drink"
Xing Jue stepped out to the left, his body like lightning, dodging away, and at the same time, the space behind him also squirmed.
A fist emitting golden light struck out first, attacking the position where Xing Jue had been before. Following closely behind, Kong Guang's figure was clearly revealed.
"Air Locked Void"
The blow missed. Although Kong Guang was surprised, he was also expecting it. As the gestures changed, the space around Xingjue began to change. After rapid compression, it actually attacked Xingjue.
"It's actually an advanced imperial-level combat skill, air locking the void? This Kong Guang deserves to be the number one true disciple of Zen Ji Peak. He actually mastered such a powerful method and used it so freely."
A layman watching the excitement, an expert watching the door. The elders of Wuzhi Peak recognized the origin of this move at a glance. While others exclaimed, the bald elders of Chanji Peak had faces full of pride.
"Bang"
But at the next moment, Xing Jue stood up with his legs apart, his arms suddenly opened, and the majestic Shura power burst out from his body, forming a violent dark purple vortex, and actually blasted away the invisible space cage.
"How is this possible? Yi Changfeng actually cracked the emperor's advanced combat skills without using any combat skills?"
Xing Jue's move immediately caused an uproar, and everyone was impressed by his method. Everyone in Zenji Peak was dumbfounded, and Kong Guang was even more shocked.
But facing the commotion outside the field at this moment, Xing Jue smiled bitterly. He was an impostor and had no idea about Samsara Peak's combat skills.
If he really knows how to do it, he can only know one, and that is the peak-suppressing combat skill that no one has learned in Samsara Peak for thousands of years, the Transient Talisman.
But how could he use such combat skills on a character like Kong Guang?
Therefore, at the moment, he can only rely on his most primitive power, run the Soul-Eating Art, and rely on the power of Shura to fight against Kong Guang.
"Brother Changfeng, you are indeed extraordinary, then take out your sky-shielding umbrella for the final showdown!" Kong Guang took action again, and a golden bell appeared in front of him. This was his pseudo-sacred weapon, the Zen Machine.
A replica of the Feng Zunji Zen Bell.
"Ring ring ring ring..."
The ringtone is crisp and loud, sweet and moving, but every time it is uttered, it will form a powerful energy fluctuation, transforming into countless terrifying golden air currents, like a heavy rain that covers the sky, sweeping away the duel.
"Why doesn't Changfeng use the sky-shielding umbrella?" Seeing that Kong Guang had used his last trump card, but Yi Changfeng still looked confident, the disciples at Samsara Peak became nervous.
"Let you see my strongest defense."
Xing Jue smiled slightly, ignoring everyone's words, opened his arms, and slowly turned, surrounded by a layer of pale white mist. It turned out to be Wujiyuan's king-level combat skill, Rou Fist.
"Boom boom boom boom..."
The energy fluctuations of the false weapon were like thousands of arrows, constantly shooting at Xing Jue, but they were blocked by the soft fists one by one. Like rocks falling into the sea, they disappeared without a trace, leaving no room for attack.
"What kind of combat skill is that? Why haven't I seen it before?"
"It's so powerful. It can actually withstand the attack of the pseudo-venomed weapon. That's definitely an advanced battle skill at the royal level."
"I didn't expect that Changfeng actually mastered such a method. Why have I never seen him use it? This is not a combat skill from my Samsara Peak. I think he must have acquired it at a certain ruins when he was traveling around the world."
"What a powerful combat skill. It can indeed be called the strongest defense. When the Wuzhi Peak Conference is over, I must ask Changfeng for this combat skill and list it as one of my peak-defeating combat skills at Samsara Peak."
Xing Jue's soft fist is unknown to others, but it is extremely powerful when used by him. It is obviously only a junior king-level combat skill, the lowest among combat skills, but it is recognized as an advanced royal-level combat skill, and
It is the best of the best.
Xing Jue also clearly heard everyone's discussion. If he hadn't wanted to cause unnecessary trouble, why would he have worked so hard? He could easily defeat Kong Guang with his hands, even if he had some fake in his hands.
Honorable vessel.
But acting must be realistic. In order to act more realistically, Xing Jue had no choice but to struggle with him. In fact, he was stalling for time.
"Drink"
Suddenly, Xing Jue changed his gestures, and his arms were spread out in unison. Before, they were turning slowly, like a long stream of water, but now they were powerful, like a violent flood.
The power of the soft fist, using softness to overcome hardness, has already been fully demonstrated under the strength of Xingjue. Countless mist condensed into substantial palm prints, which can not only compete with the power of the pseudo-honored weapon, but also surpass it.
"Brother Changfeng, I admit defeat, stop quickly"
In contrast to the power, Kong Guang gradually became exhausted, and finally shouted loudly, begging for mercy from Xing Jue and admitting defeat under the eyes of tens of millions of people.
"Huh~~~"
At this moment, there was another uproar in the audience. Yi Changfeng defeated Kong Guang, and did not use the pseudo-venerable weapon or the combat skills of Samsara Peak, but used an unknown combat skill to defeat him.
"It seems that Changfeng's strength has really improved greatly during this period. Maybe he will bring us an unexpected surprise today."
"That's right, but the power of the combat skills he just performed is really impressive. Not only is the defense amazing, but the attack is even more amazing. Such a combat skill that combines both offense and defense is truly unparalleled in the world." While the elder of Zenji Peak frowned, Samsara Peak
The elder was smiling happily.
"Hey, this guy really won't admit defeat peacefully, but he is like the fool I know. I hope you will kill all the true disciples of Wuzhi Peak."
In the vast auditorium like an ocean, a girl caught the attention of many people. Her arrogant sitting posture and embarrassed eating posture actually made everyone stunned and extremely speechless.
Especially when her appearance reached a point where she could be called ugly, her behavior would naturally become vulgar behavior in the eyes of everyone.
And this girl is none other than Bao'er. However, she doesn't know that Xing Jue prevents her from causing panic and makes her appearance extremely ugly. If she knows the truth, Xing Jue will definitely be miserable.
...
The victory of Xingjue seemed unexpected, but it was also reasonable. After all, the difference in strength between Yi Changfeng and Kong Guang was not that big.
However, Xingjue did not use the fake weapon, but used magical combat skills of unknown origin to defeat him, which was the biggest highlight of this battle.
The long cheers were jubilant, boiling, resounding, and echoing, all of which were cries for the execution.
However, the cheers soon became even more enthusiastic, but this time, they were not just celebrating the execution, but because of the two people present.
A gentle man wearing a white robe, with an upright face.
A man was dressed in green, with a voluptuous figure and a beautiful face, but he suffocated men and made women jealous.
Lu Yuan, the number one true disciple of Guiyin Peak and ranked fourth on the world rankings.
Murong Xiaoxiao is the number one true disciple of Piaomiao Peak, ranks third on the world rankings, and is hailed as the most beautiful woman in the world.
The battle between these two peerless geniuses is about to begin, and their battle has aroused even more violent enthusiasm than before.
Not to mention the powerful strength of the two of them, Murong Xiaoxiao's beautiful face and exquisite undulating figure alone are enough to make the blood boil of all the men present and find it difficult to calm down.
"The most beautiful woman in the world? Isn't it just that her breasts and buttocks are bigger? Her face is not as beautiful as the bloody girl."
Looking at Murong Xiaoxiao in the field, Baoer curled her lips in disapproval. Although she thought she had extraordinary appearance, she did not think that Murong Xiaoxiao was worthy of being called the most beautiful woman in the world.
"Huh, what a shameless statement."
"Hey, a woman's jealousy is really scary, but you should also look at yourself, right?"
"Some people are just shameless. I didn't even say anything when they came out to scare people. They dared to insult Murong Xiaoxiao, who is so charming."
However, Bao'er's words aroused strong contempt from the people around him, because in their eyes, Bao'er and Murong Xiaoxiao in the scene were completely different, just like an ugly duckling and a white swan standing together, there was no difference at all.
Compare.
Bao'er glared back at the disdainful looks and mocking words of the people around her. However, she was so smart that she already knew what happened, but she secretly muttered in her heart, "You idiot, just wait and see!"
"Have you broken through to the intermediate level of Shura Martial God? But there is something wrong with Lu Yuan's aura. It seems that he has taken a special elixir. In addition, his body is the body of a demon snake. I wonder if Senior Sister Xiaoxiao can be...
its rival."
In the corner of the auditorium, Xing Jue sat here. He did not sit where the elder of Samsara Peak was because he did not want to expose his flaws.
And staying here, although many people looked at him with very hot eyes, no one dared to talk to him.
"Shua"
At the beginning, Murong Xiaoxiao took the lead, and the aura of the mid-level Shura Martial God burst out, like a gushing volcano, exuding a strong deterrent, and instantly blocked Lu Yuan's retreat, like a Jedi.
"Have you actually reached the intermediate level of Shura Martial God?"
"Oh my God, she deserves to be the most beautiful woman in the world. She is so powerful, a mid-level Shura Martial God? Isn't this comparable to Yu Wen Junhao, who is number one in the world rankings?"
"It's so exciting, so exciting. This is definitely the most exciting conference in history. It seems that history is likely to be rewritten. This Wuzhi Peak Conference is number one. Who will win is really full of suspense."
After Murong Xiaoxiao showed her true strength, the whole place was in an uproar. The man looked at her with such ardor that he even wanted to see through the green dress and see her fair and jade body.
The woman looked at her with envy. When such outstanding women appeared in the world, they were destined to be eclipsed and unable to shine. They were destined to only serve as foils for others.
(Although it’s a bit late, I still wish everyone a happy holiday and good night!)~