As Yuan Wufeng fired the third of his five shocking blows, another fierce and manic storm of vitality blew up in the Tai Chi dojo, which was also mixed with demonic lights, making it difficult for people to clearly see the fighting situation in the field.
Even Chen Xuan, who has extremely strong eye power, cannot yet see the result of the third burst of magical powers from both sides.
At this time, Beigong Xian beside him said lightly: "The Monkey King should be the winner."
As soon as he said these words, Chen Xuan saw the storm in the Tai Chi dojo dissipate, revealing the figures of Yuan Wufeng and Wu Bugu.
Although it still looked like a neck-and-neck fight, anyone with a sharp eye could see that there was an extremely small crack in the Bagua mirror in Wu Bugu's hand.
This is very fatal to a top-level magic weapon.
In contrast, Yuan Wufeng's black gold armor was burned through by the Samadhi True Fire in many places, but the impact was not that great.
All the top players watching the battle could tell that the decisive battle was coming in the next one or two rounds.
This fifth battle actually went faster than the previous three battles.
It's not because the strength gap between Wu Bu Gu and Yuan Wufeng is too big, but because Yuan Wufeng's playing style is completely different from that of the three elders of Wumen.
The three elders of the Wumen all use various witchcraft to attack the Taoist ancestors, but Yuan Wufeng's fighting style is much simpler and rougher, fighting almost purely with domineering demonic energy and physical strength.
This forced Wu Bugu to only use his strongest magical power to receive attacks, and other Taoist skills could only be used as support at best, without any chance to use other top magical powers.
Chen Xuan admired Yuan Wufeng's attack method, which was able to defeat all attacks with one force, as it was similar to the fighting methods of swordsmen and martial arts practitioners.
Looking at the other side, Wu Bugu had a crack in his natal magic weapon Bagua Mirror. His eyes were full of heartache and anger. The clear light from the Xuanmen around him was constantly flowing, rising and shrinking, which was obviously the prelude to a new round of explosion.
The power of the Samadhi True Fire in mid-air surged, making a hunting sound, and swept towards Yuan Wufeng again!
Yuan Wufeng launched the demon escape method, adjusting his breath while dealing with the Samadhi True Fire. While scattering the flames, part of the armor was burned at the same time. The extreme burning pain could not make Yuan Wufeng frown.
This monkey king is able to endure severe pain and extinguish the real fire burning on his body every time.
During the short period of time when the power of the two parties was going back and forth, Yuan Wufeng, who had regained his demonic power, instantly approached Wu Bu Gu. The Supreme Dragon Stick in his hand transformed into a thousand phantoms and swept towards Wu Bu Gu. A series of extremely fast-paced moves.
The sound of the magic weapons clashing spread throughout the Taiqing Shenxiao Dao Cave.
Where the demonic light and clear light intertwined and burst out, there was a slight sound of the magic weapon cracking!
When everyone saw clearly the situation on the field, Yuan Wufeng and Wu Bugu had already decided the winner.
At the cost of having his entire right arm burned by the Samadhi True Fire, Yuan Wufeng made a shocking crack in Wu Bugu's Bagua Mirror, causing the power of this magic weapon to control the Samadhi True Fire to be greatly reduced, and as a result, as the owner
Wu Bugu also lost the strength to fight Yuan Wufeng again.
"I, I admit defeat!" I shouted in surprise, and then flew straight to the viewing platform where the Yimei Ancestor was standing.
Yuan Wufeng's stick never fell.
According to the rules, if one party admits defeat, the other party cannot take action again.
Even if Yuan Wufeng has murderous intentions, Ancestor Yimei will stop him.
Seeing that the Monkey King won the fourth battle, the masters of the major forces on Chen Xuan's side burst into cheers!
It's finally their turn to feel proud!
"The Monkey King is so brave and unparalleled!"
Flying back to Yimei Ancestor, Wu Bugu looked embarrassed, ashamed and angry, gritting his teeth. He had never been so embarrassed and embarrassed in the thousands of years since he became the Taoist ancestor.
However, the high-spirited expressions of Master Xuanhua and other righteous masters just now disappeared, replaced by coldness and embarrassment.
However, Ancestor Yimei is the final one, so they are not too worried about losing this battle of Taoism.
At this time, Yuan Wufeng suffered multiple burns all over his body. Although his recovery ability was extremely strong, he still could not quickly repair the scars caused by the Samadhi True Fire.
Even so, he still raised the Supreme Dragon Staff with one hand and pointed at the Yimei Patriarch on the highest viewing platform: "Come down and fight with me!"
"Fellow Taoist Ape, you have won two games in a row and have consumed a lot of energy. This last battle should be fought by this Holy Lord."
Qiye Shengjun flew down to Yuan Wufeng and said with great respect.
Patriarch Yimei fell across from the two of them, looking calmly repairing the broken restrictions in the Tai Chi dojo.
Yuan Wufeng looked at Qiye and said with a hint of pride: "You have been reincarnated and re-cultivated. You have not yet reached the peak. Let me consume him for a few rounds first."
"Fellow Taoist Ape, you should know very well that in a battle between levels like ours, if one side is in a slightly poor state, it will greatly affect the battle situation, not to mention your current state. In short, you have tried your best, and we will fight next. Give it to me." Qiye still didn't want Yuan Wufeng to be injured again, otherwise he would feel guilty.
However, Yuan Wufeng was stubborn and extremely competitive, so he did not give up due to Qiye Shengjun's persuasion.
At this time, Chen Xuan on the viewing platform spoke out to persuade: "Brother Wufeng, come up, we have to believe in Qiye!"
Hearing this, Brother Wufeng, Yuan Wufeng smiled helplessly, put away the Supreme Dragon Cudgel and flew back to Chen Xuan.
Just as Patriarch Yimei had almost repaired the ban on the Tai Chi Dojo, everyone held their breath unknowingly, because the final battle was about to come!
Except for Zhong Nantian, Patriarch Yimei and Qiye Shengjun can be said to be the strongest people in the realm of good and evil in the world of mountains and seas.
So the final battle must be the biggest focus!
The two looked at each other from a distance, but did not immediately activate their magical powers or use any magic weapon.
Ancestor Yimei still had a calm demeanor: "Holy Lord, if you were at the peak of your first life tens of thousands of years ago, I would have automatically given up, but after seven lives, you only passed a hundred years after returning to the Demon Sect. In the remaining years, the twelve-level Heavenly Demon Art can only be rebuilt to the tenth level at most, right? In this final battle, you have no chance of winning."
"Really?" Qiye Shengjun did not deny the progress of rebuilding the Heavenly Demon Art. He just summoned the purple-eyed dragon and lion from purgatory and the four-armed war demon in a leisurely manner.
Even in the extremely vast Tai Chi dojo, these two monsters still occupied a lot of space.
They stand around the Seven Nights Saint King, adding a third degree of aura to the Lord of the Demon Sect.
The spectators also gasped. They did not expect that the four-armed war demon, which was far stronger than ordinary earth immortals, would be willing to sign a contract with the Holy Lord Qiye and become Qiye's demon servant.
But these two powerful monsters still couldn't make a trace of surprise appear in the eyes of Yimei Ancestor: "The Purgatory Purple Eyed Dragon and Lion were injured in the battle of Daxia Demon Gate five thousand years ago. They fell from the ninth level to the eighth level and have not recovered yet. ; This four-armed war demon has become your demon servant. Although it is not against the rules to accompany you to fight, the wound on its body that was burned by the Holy Fire of the Origin is a fatal flaw; Holy Lord, if this is all you rely on, I’m afraid there is still no suspense about the outcome of this battle.”
