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Eight hundred and eighty-eighth chapter decisive battle

"Who?"

"It's me, Xuanyuan, who will report to the king if you have something to do."

"Come in!"

The curtain of the tent was lifted open, and Xuanyuan walked into the tent with great strides.

Seeing Xuanyuan's figure, Yang Qifeng said peacefully: "But the Xuanyuan Sword has been successfully stripped away?"

"No!" Standing in front of Yang Qifeng, Xuanyuan shook his head slightly, looked at Yang Qifeng with admiration in his eyes, and said in a sincere tone: "The king of the country is unparalleled in strategy!"

"But in the end, we must judge the winner and lose by strength!"

"If the king admits defeat, I will keep the king's life."

"Abstaining from defeat?" Yang Qifeng's tone was slightly raised, with surprise. Xuanyuan in front of him was not an idiot, so how could he say such a mentally retarded person?

Could it be that Goddess Liang not only lacted Xuanyuan's wave, but also lacted the second wave?

Otherwise, Xuanyuan would have the courage to say such words.

What words can make people angry? That is, when the other party admires you, he sincerely believes that you are not as good as him.

Although Yang Qifeng's cunning also showed some anger, it would not be affected by anger. Xuanyuan was either an idiot, so he had a trump card.

Everything in the mountain and sea realm is under Yang Qifeng's control, and it seems that it belongs to external forces.

The cheating force is starting to cheat again. Yang Qifeng hates such people the most. If he can't beat him, he will cheat. What about fair competition that he promised? He doesn't talk about Bilian at all.

A shouting sound suddenly sounded outside, and the originally calm camp suddenly became chaotic.

"You have to admit defeat? Xuanyuan, you also need to bring out some real information?" Yang Qifeng's words suddenly softened, as if they were scared by Xuanyuan.

"By his!"

Before Xuanyuan could finish a word, a terrifying traction force exploded in front of Xuanyuan in an instant. The purple-red gourd was already tightly grasped by Yang Qifeng with one hand.

The gourd's mouth was facing Xuanyuan, and the pulling force rolled up Xuanyuan and began to move forward continuously towards the purple-red gourd.

"Xuanyuan, you collude with Chi You and want to rebel, but you don't want me to see it in advance, just wait for you to take action." Yang Qifeng scolded, saying so much nonsense with Xuanyuan, but you are still waiting for Xuanyuan to take the initiative.

As soon as Wu and Wubu move, the time is ripe.

The rest was to take Xuanyuan, but Yang Qifeng did not continue to wait, and then let Xuanyuan take action. He took the initiative first, and Yang Qifeng took the lead.

The purple-red gourd was already hungry and thirsty. He watched Xuanyuan's body gradually shrink and kept approaching the purple-red gourd.

Yang Qifeng had to admit that the treasure of the purple-red gourd is really a powerful weapon for Yin people. If there are conditions in the future, we must restore the purple-red gourd as before.

At that time, he has the grade of the medium-grade innate spiritual treasure. Even if he encounters the Golden Immortal, he will not be able to avoid the Purple Red Gourd's plot.

Mana power continued to pour into the purple-red gourd, which was like a bottomless pit. This time, unlike the last time I received Yinglong, the combat power of a real celestial immortal was very different from the pseudo-celestial immortal.

The pseudo-celestial immortal is infinitely close to the celestial immortal, but the ultimate one is not the celestial immortal. Even if it is a line of separation, it is also a distinction between clouds and mud.

The shortcomings of the combat power of the celestial immortal Yang Qifeng were suddenly reflected. Yang Qifeng had the combat power of the celestial immortal, but it was all based on this powerful body and magical powers.

Strictly speaking, Yang Qifeng's magic power cannot meet the standards of a celestial immortal, so he cannot match the celestial immortal with the combat power of a celestial immortal.

The magic power and insight of the immortal, the Tao possessed by the immortal, etc. are combined together to be the real immortal.

Just having the combat power of a celestial immortal will easily be targeted.

The lack of mana is Yang Qifeng's flaw. It would not be difficult for ordinary immortals to suppress them with the help of the purple-red gourd, but the one in front of him is Xuanyuan.

If he could be taken down so easily, he would not be considered a great enemy, and Yang Qifeng would not have tried his best to plan.

From the beginning to the end, Yang Qifeng didn't think that he could take Xuanyuan, because he was the only one who consumed the trump card.

This is mutual duizi.

Suddenly, a dazzling light burst out.

The light was extremely dazzling, like a sharp sword that opened the world, cutting through the darkness and shattering chaos.

The world begins to open, and everything is cut off.

All the traction force disappeared without a trace.

A recoil force of the purple-red gourd was heard, and Yang Qifeng took a step back, and the purple-red gourd kept trembling, and Yang Qifeng covered the gourd mouth of the purple-red gourd.

He put away the purple-red gourd directly. It was not that the purple-red gourd cannot be used, but that Yang Qifeng had no magic power.

Yang Qifeng's magic power has always been quite strong, but now his magic power cannot keep up with the growth of other abilities, so this magic power naturally becomes a shortcoming.

I said that the purple-red gourd had pitted Xuanyuan once again. How stupid Xuanyuan should be, and he could be pitted by the purple-red gourd for the second time.

A treasure like the purple-red gourd can only be used as a must-kill trump card, otherwise if it is exposed, it will definitely be ruined.

This explosive power definitely belongs to the power of this world. As Ziwei's trump card, Xuanyuan must have something to do with the map of mountains and rivers.

Is it because of the Xuanyuan Sword? The Xuanyuan Sword itself can use the power of heaven and earth. That is the position of the Xuanyuan Sword, but this power is definitely not the power that the Xuanyuan Sword itself can use.

The golden Xuanyuan Sword swung and pierced straight out.

Little by little golden light spots continued to gather, forming a golden sword light.

The sword light is not sharp, but it is not soft. It is between the two, representing a force of sentient beings that evolve into a humanitarian torrent and wash towards Yang Qifeng.

He strode forward and punched with a loud punch.

Yang Qifeng found that he lacked a skilled weapon. He had weapons in his hands, so he still used his fists recklessly.

There are weapons, they are not of high-level weapons. Nowadays, the weapons at the level of Taoist weapons are not as effective as Yang Qifeng's pair of iron fists.

The endless sword energy gathered into a torrent, constantly eroding Yang Qifeng, as if he was in a flood.

The sword energy kept cutting Yang Qifeng's body, and the jingling sound kept ringing. The indestructible body of the Vajra showed its power, and all the sword energy did not break the defense at all.

Yang Qifeng grabbed the Xuanyuan Sword and ignored the sharpness of the Xuanyuan Sword.

This Xuanyuan Sword cannot use the power of heaven and earth, so what threat does it pose in Yang Qifeng's eyes?

With the surging power coming out, Yang Qifeng was about to seize the Xuanyuan Sword forcibly. Even if it could not be used immediately, it would weaken Xuanyuan's strength.

Just at this moment, a roar rang out.

A phantom rose above the Xuanyuan Sword, and then the phantom turned into substance.

A giant bear with a ferocious appearance suddenly roared out of the Xuanyuan Sword.
Chapter completed!
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