An extreme bolt of lightning, as if falling from the nine heavens, cut through all the darkness, vowing to cut the heaven and earth in half. It was so sharp and cold that it cut through everyone's hearts.{}
A palm composed of red, purple, black, and three-color flames appeared, and the surrounding space began to burn. A heat wave swept the entire place, making everyone's vision change.
Very twisted.
The two of them have already used their last trump card, and this is the only way to determine the winner.
"Boom!"
Under the gazes of pairs of astonished eyes, the lightning and the big hands collided together, and the sound of thunder exploded across the sky and the earth. The entire imperial city was filled with a roar that lasted for a long time.
The strong wind blew up and blew up the red and white barrier around the arena like a balloon, expanding into a semicircular shape. It seemed that it might burst at any time, and the people nearby retreated again and again.
"Rumble!..."
"Chichi!..."
On the arena, the wind continued to blow, the muffled noise continued, and a silvery-white lightning fell straight down, cutting into the palm of the three-color hand, and it was stuck a third of the way into the palm.
The lightning wanted to cut off the three-color palm, and the three-color palm wanted to engulf the lightning. There was a stalemate between the two.
The terrifying tug-of-war caused ripples visible to the naked eye in the space, and harsh sounds continued to sound, causing most people in the scene to cover their ears.
The gusts of wind seemed to be testing the strength of the red-white barrier. Wave after wave made the barrier undulate like waves.
Feng Hao held the 'Wufeng' in his hand, holding the handle with both hands, and pressed down hard. His arms were shaking slightly, as if they were bearing a huge momentum.
The Qilin's arms bulged high, and the thunderous sound kept resounding inside. Feng Hao's face was ferocious, his teeth were clenched, his eyes were full of violence, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans were dripping from his cheeks.
of slipping.
He has already tried his best.
On the other side, Cheng Nan's flames seemed to have subsided. He looked much more relaxed than Feng Hao, but the corners of his mouth that twitched from time to time told everyone that he was not really that helpless.
pressure.
The outstretched palm showed three colors and was in the shape of a grasp, as if it wanted to hold it tightly, but it was blocked by something.
Everything he had was instilled into this palm, and with his cultivation in the four internal organs realm of Wuzong, he could only stop it very much.
The tug-of-war continued, and the whole place roared with the wind, and there was a chirp in the ring, but there was no other sound.
Everyone looked nervously at the three-color palm, and even their heartbeats seemed to have stopped.
The victory or defeat will be decided in this move.
...
"The talents of both of them are peerless. Feng Hao is the best. If he breaks through to Wuzong Yizang, then there will be almost no suspense in this battle. Now, he is destined to lose!"
After Cheng Nan resisted the thunderous attack, the Holy Envoy of Jin Jin made his own judgment.
"Yes, the realms are too far apart."
Xuanyu sighed with emotion, his eyes were full of 'fine' light, and he said again, "Three-color flames, this move is not an ordinary martial skill, isn't it?"
"Well, it's a secret skill!"
The Holy Envoy of Regret Gold was still watching the changes in the scene, and said rather plainly, "Use the essence to draw the flames from the outside for your own use. Unfortunately, the flames here are limited. If it is in a volcanic area, his power will still be
It can be multiplied!”
"Um."
Xuan Yu nodded slightly, his hands already concentrating, ready to save people at any time.
...
"Rumble!..."
"Chichi!..."
The two of them were still in a stalemate, Cheng Nan's body was trembling a little, his face was twitching, and his face was red from suppressing it.
And Feng Hao was even more unbearable.
He was almost exhausted, and all the martial energy in his body was drained away bit by bit, leaving almost only an empty shell.
Just after the last wisp of Wuyuan flowed out of the Qilin Arm, a strange phenomenon suddenly occurred in his body.
"Crash!..."
A sound like running water resounded in his body, like a clear spring watering the dry land. In an instant, the martial energy in his body was filled again.
"Sure enough, it's heat energy again!"
Feng Hao was not too surprised by the arrival of thermal energy.
After all, this kind of thing doesn't happen once or twice.
"Oh!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Feng Hao shouted loudly, and the Wu Yuan in his body surged out, passed through the Qilin Arm, and burst out from the 'Wufeng'.
"Tsk!"
Then, the silver lightning that was almost annihilated by the three-color palm suddenly burst out with a burst of bright and dazzling light. Under Cheng Nan's astonished eyes, he directly hit that lightning
The palm was cut in half and fell to the ground, leaving a bottomless crack on the ring, and almost the entire ring was cut in half.
"Chi!..."
The strong light shattered the palm of his hand and penetrated through. When he saw the sharp and cold silver light, Cheng Nan still didn't come back to his senses and was about to die.
"Hide quickly!"
Feng Hao couldn't hold it back and shouted anxiously, his face full of panic.
"Bang!"
The figure flashed, and in an instant, the Holy Envoy of Regret Gold appeared in front of Cheng Nan. He stretched out an arm, and the white light fell.
Shaking, not even a white mark was left.
His cultivation is so terrifying!
After doing all this, he smiled meaningfully at Feng Hao, who had not yet recovered, and turned around, returning to the high platform.
"Hoo!...Hoo!..."
Both of them collapsed on the ground, panting heavily, with a sense of joy in their eyes.
"This game, Feng Haosheng!"
With Xuanyu's announcement, the competition came to an end.
There are actually two champions, Feng Hao and "Demon". This is the first time that two people have won the championship. However, no one thinks it is inappropriate. However, in their hearts, the champion is actually Feng Hao.
After all, his halo is too much.
With the realm of martial arts, he defeated all genius monsters. Even monsters like Cheng Nan were defeated in his hands. No one knew how he did it. The last blow was too weird.
.
Where did he get his stamina when he was already exhausted?
Furthermore, his status as a prefecture-level pharmacist has directly elevated him to the highest level.
And Cheng Nan, who was only defeated by Feng Hao and the ‘Demon’, is naturally ranked second and third, and is also one of the evildoers, Tong Chong of the Yueli Kingdom!
The four of them have already obtained the qualifications to enter the Holy King Mountain. After entering the palace to award the awards tomorrow, the Holy Envoy of Jinjin will take them there.
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