This life gate was opened, and Murong Huang's body functions were restored.
Life and death complement each other.
"What!"
Seeing Murong Huang's condition improving, he felt incredibly energetic.
He knew how powerful the blow just now was, so how could it get better so quickly?
What kind of monster is this?
"kill!"
Murong Huang rushed towards him. He had opened the gate of life and was no longer afraid. He was willing to risk his life.
madman!
Qi Shen retreated and at the same time continued to display his magical skills. However, although Murong Huang was hit hard, he was still Xiaoqiang who could not be beaten to death.
Murong Huang's dedication moved everyone.
This is really a life-and-death fight, for glory, for Daxia.
"Must win!"
"Must win!"
"Must win!"
The spectators were shouting and cheering for Murong Huang.
Half an hour later.
The war is still ending.
Murong Huang has become a bloody man.
The brilliance of the gates of life and death has also dimmed, and they are almost reaching their limits.
And the same is true for Qi Shen.
He was also injured, one arm was broken and hanging down.
His face is pale.
Performing magical skills one after another puts a heavy load on the body.
"What kind of monster is this? Why can't it be killed?" Qi Shen was horrified. He used the air cannon three times, and all of them hit.
But Murong Huang carried them all over.
Even Count Zeus can't withstand his three air cannons.
"kill!"
Murong Huang ran again.
But his steps were very staggering, and he was stumbling closer to Qi Shen.
At this moment, my spirit and mobility are so poor that it is difficult to move.
Everyone became nervous.
Who lives and who dies?
Countless eyes followed Murong Huang as he ran, and finally, he came to the Qi God.
Murong Huang's face was covered with blood and he grinned: "I won!"
He was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to speak.
Murong Huang slowly raised his fist.
Punch out.
At this moment, Qi Shen suddenly attacked, "Air cutting."
"puff!"
"puff!"
Two streams of blood spurted out.
Qi Shen's air cutting move cut Murong Huang's neck; and Murong Huang's punch hit Qi Shen's head.
Both of them fell into a pool of blood, unconscious on the spot.
"Help!"
Gai Jiuyou and Zeus roared.
Doctors from both camps carried the two men down.
Ye Fan left the ring and followed the medical team to Beiliang City. He needed to treat Murong Huang.
His throat was slit. If he didn't do this in time, he would definitely be dead.
"Both sides suffer losses, which is considered a good outcome."
"Yes, Murong Huang is really good. He is a hero and my idol."
"His physical body is too terrifying. I don't know what kind of secret skills he has practiced."
"He is only a second-level horizontal training master. If he goes further, I don't know how powerful he will be."
"Murong Huang has giant-level combat power and can be called a genius!"
"Indeed, he is a genius!"
Everyone was talking a lot.
In the ring, Guihai Qianjun was very excited. He knew what Murong Huang was practicing, he could see it.
"Eight Gate Dunjia."
"I didn't expect that this kind of magic still exists in the world. This is an invincible method of body refining."
"I am truly a child of luck. I didn't expect that I would encounter the Eight Armor Dungeon Techniques. I hope Murong Huang doesn't die. If he doesn't, I won't be able to obtain this magic technique."
Guihai Qianjun thought to himself and decided to go find Murong Huang after the conference was over.
This kind of magic must be obtained.
At this time, Bu Qianfan made a move. He had been unable to bear it for a long time and was finally able to appear.
"I don't hit women, so come on and have a fight with me."
Bu Qianfan pointed to the opposite side, the false god covered in black.
The Water God nodded and said, "Be careful."
"Don't worry, he will definitely lose." The black false god came to the battlefield full of confidence.
"here we go."
The all-black pseudo-god laughed, and then Bu Qianfan felt his eyes become dark...