[Chapter Seven hundred and seventy-ninth calm and victorious! 】
[Chapter 779: Win calmly! 】
No matter what, the three evils in the world are also masters at the master level. No matter how afraid of Feng Ziyue the Mad Tiger Killer God is, he can't help but feel angry when he talks about it to this extent.
He roared angrily, clasping his hands together, a white light flashed behind him, and the white tiger killing the sky was formed again!
The White Tiger Killing God Kung Fu and the Mad Tiger Killing God Kung Fu have reached the thirteenth level, the highest level, tearing apart the heaven and the earth, and are extremely powerful. Although they are not supported by the power of breaking the void and their power is greatly reduced, the power of the martial arts itself can still be displayed.
After all, he is a master at the pinnacle of breaking the void. In addition to the world of the small world inside his body, he has reached the realm of evolving into a true dragon. His understanding of martial arts is not weaker than that of other masters.
Among the warriors who can reach this realm, which one is simple?
In the entire Dongming Continent, they are the only ones who can be called masters.
Now that he is unleashing his white tiger-killing martial arts, strong wind blows in his face, making it dizzying for everyone to see.
Feng Ziyue smiled calmly and was not moved at all.
"Feng Ziyue, I want to see how you can defeat me purely in terms of martial arts!"
The mad tiger killing god roared angrily, stretched out his left hand, and with a rustling wind, he twisted his body, just like a tiger turning around, and drew backhand, the moves were close and continuous.
At his level, when he looked back and used these moves, he looked even more confident.
Feng Ziyue also happened to have some insights during the first round of the fight. He smiled slightly and cut off the sword a little with his hand. The sword shined like a sword, and it was like an iron rope across the river, blocking it in front of him.
Zheng, Zheng, Zheng, Zheng, Zheng, Zheng.
The swords and claws touched each other, making a sound of metal collision. The two men changed their moves in complicated ways. If anyone was watching from the side, they would probably be dazzled.
I saw only a white shadow and a colorful tiger, changing in the field!
This fight is hearty and hearty!
Probably because they have put aside the constraints of strength, the fight between two warriors who have reached the master level at the same time has vividly demonstrated the "technical" side of martial arts.
Feng Ziyue obtained one hundred and thirty kinds of supreme swordsmanship from the Yinlong inheritance, and he has learned countless swordsmanship in his two lives. Over the past few decades, he has integrated these swordsmanship into one furnace.
After understanding the heart of the sword, now that I draw the sword, every sword is the essence, with subtle changes that make people dazzled.
Although the character of Mad Tiger Killing God is not good, the White Tiger Killing God Kung Fu is also the pinnacle of the evil sect's martial arts. It can be regarded as the pinnacle of external martial arts in the world. For hundreds of years, he has never let go of his Kung Fu. When he takes action, he always performs unbelievable things.
, barely able to fight against madmen.
But as time passed, Kuanghu Killing God gradually became panicked.
Feng Ziyue's sword moves are endless, like ocean waves, coming one after another, resisting for a while, and then another. If this continues, what will happen?
As long as you show a slight flaw, you will be killed immediately!
Such thoughts came to the mind of Mad Tiger Killing God.
"No way! I didn't expect this kid's swordsmanship to be so strong!"
He was frightened, gritted his teeth, fought and retreated, and shouted angrily: "Feng Ziyue, if you continue like this, I will use the Eight Sword Control Techniques. Do you really want to lose both sides?"
Feng Ziyue snorted coldly, and tightened his sword moves. He didn't answer with words at all, but used his sword to express his determination!
"well!"
The mad tiger killing god was anxious and angry, and finally couldn't help shouting wildly, and when he closed his palms, he saw a bolt of thunder and fire coming down, forming a vague sword shape between his palms!
Purple lightning star!
The Mad Tiger Killing God learned sword moves with the power of thunder in the Ten Thousand Years Mountain and Moon Platform!
At this point, he finally exerted his original power regardless of all costs!
Among the seven-star seals that cannot use the power of breaking the void, the original power is the strongest power!
The purple lightning star suddenly fell, and Feng Ziyue's sword moves scattered all over the sky. He snorted and flew away!
"Feng Ziyue, you forced me to do this!"
The mad tiger has reached this point and understands that it is time to fight hard. Even though in the previous fight, it seemed that he could be evenly matched with Feng Ziyue, but after all, he was half a step behind. If this continues, sooner or later, Feng Ziyue will be as dense as silk.
Made of swordsmanship.
Since Feng Ziyue was determined to kill him, he had no choice but to give it a try!
It is not that easy for Feng Ziyue to defeat him after exerting his original power!
The mad tiger killing god still has a trace of luck in his heart!
Feng Ziyue gave a long laugh, waved his sword, and heard the roar of the wind. The original power was also unleashed without hesitation!
What will be the result if the two of them fight against each other?
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The second round of competition ended just as quickly as the first round.
Most of the initial fights were about disparity in strength, and even if they were to fight, they wouldn't last long.
One after another, Duckweed, the four great masters and others have all come from the white light ball. Of course, there is no doubt that they won easily.
As time passed, most of the battles were over, but Feng Ziyue and Kuanghu Killing God never came out.
"It seems that Protector Feng has made up his mind to kill this person..."
Yun Weixue sighed, of course he was not feeling sorry for the mad tiger killing the god, he was just worried about Feng Ziyue.
"Wind Protector wants to kill chickens to scare monkeys, so that people will not dare to kill their opponents easily. Look at the second round, except for the last resort, there are many fewer people who kill - not even Long Tuntian and Evil Flying God.
Kill your opponent..."
The ascetic tutu understood clearly and clasped his hands together in praise.
"This move by Protector Feng is considered to be of immeasurable merit."
On the other side, Duckweed's common people's expressions remained unchanged. They looked coldly at the ball of light where Feng Ziyue and the Mad Tiger Killing God were inhabiting, without saying a word. Among the three evils in the world, Long Tuntian and the evil flying god each have their own agendas.
, the complexion is different.
"Why hasn't the boss come out yet? Could it be that..."
"If Feng Ziyue really wants to kill the boss, it's impossible not to pay a price..."
The two people murmured and stared at the white ball of light, waiting for Feng Ziyue or the Crazy Tiger Killing God to appear.
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Just after hearing a soft sound, the white ball of light that everyone was paying attention to extended a short beam of light, and a figure swayed twice and appeared in front of everyone.
Fengziyue!
White clothes, broken sword, calm expression, not at all like he had just experienced a fierce battle!
Behind him, there was no trace of the Mad Tiger Killing God!
Long Tuntian and the Evil Flying God changed their looks together!
"The second round of the Seven-Star Seal Battle is over!"
At this time, Nangong Min's cold voice also sounded at the same time!
"Nine thousand one hundred and seventy-eight people were eliminated in this round, of which 46 died and 185 were seriously injured..."