Mu Wushuang suddenly did something extremely puzzling!
Everyone said in surprise: "His Highness Wushuang is actually taking pills. Is His Highness Wushuang injured?"
"It seems that dodging His Highness Ji's attack consumes too much strength, so I need to restore my strength."
"But Your Highness Wushuang must have taken too much in one sitting! This elixir is free!"
Someone replied: "My dear friend, you are right. Originally, His Highness Wushuang took the elixirs and medicines for free! Don't you know who owns the Ghost Doctor Building? It belongs to His Highness Qian Xi! The elixirs are not
Short."
Mu Qianxi's eyes flashed brightly when she saw what her uncle was doing, and she smiled and said, "Come on, uncle!"
A war of attrition! She had also used this method when facing enemies that were stronger than her.
If you are not strong enough, the elixir will consume you to death!
I'm afraid the little uncle also remembered the method she used before, and came up with this trick!
Yisheng said: "If that's the case! The result of this competition may turn out differently."
"Boom!" Mu Wushuang no longer followed You Yueji, but chose to dodge, circle, and fight in a roundabout way, trying his best to consume You Yueji's spiritual power.
You Yueji seemed to be aware of Mu Wushuang's plan, but he didn't take it to heart.
He said: "Brother Wushuang, do you want to consume all my power? However, my strength has reached the level of Ghost Lord. It is not that simple to consume all my power. Brother Wushuang, you must be prepared.
Prepare!"
Mu Wu held a bottle of medicine in both hands, and Xi'er gave him enough medicine. He was not fighting alone, and Xi'er was accompanying him.
No matter how difficult it is, he must persevere!
"Boom!" Mu Wushuang's endurance was amazing. Every time they thought he couldn't hold on, he still held on.
The most surprising thing is, how many pills did His Highness Wushuang bring?
They felt that he seemed to have endless pills to take. Anyway, they had lost count from the time he took the pills to now.
It must be said that this is a luxurious battle.
The sky has darkened, and the next day's ranking match will be held at this time, which is beyond You Yueji's expectations.
He spent a lot of power, after all, he kept attacking.
Youyue Wushuang can recover by taking elixirs. Will he, the prince of the ghost world, still be short of elixirs?
You Yueji took the elixir to restore her strength and fight again!
"Bang bang bang!"
Everyone said: "It seems that His Highness Wushuang is still successful. His Highness the Crown Prince has been consumed by the elixirs. Let's see who can hold on next! Can His Highness Wushuang and the elixirs be used up?"
Seeing You Yueji taking the elixir, Mu Qianxi's lips curled up slightly, comparing the elixirs, who is afraid of whom?
Then let’s compare! The result will definitely surprise you, Prince Ji Youyueji.
This was already a power-restoring elixir refined by his best alchemist. However, You Yueji found that the recovery speed of this elixir was slower than Mu Wushuang's.
This kind of slowness would definitely be fatal if they were fighting at the same level.
Fortunately, he is much stronger than Youyue Wushuang, so he is not at a disadvantage yet, so let's end it quickly!
In an instant, Youyueji erupted with even more powerful power.
This power came overwhelmingly, covering the entire competition venue.
"Bang!" Mu Wushuang was thrown away, but did not fall out of the competition platform.
You Yueji attacked again, Mu Wushuang clenched his fists and fought decisively.
"Boom!"
Mu Wushuang's fighting spirit became stronger and stronger. Under You Yueji's pressure, Mu Wushuang's strength actually increased at this time.
Someone exclaimed: "Oh my god! His Highness Wushuang has now reached the peak of the ninth level of Ghost Emperor!"
"At this time, his strength has improved even further! How did he do it?"
"..."
You Yue Xie Yin said: "What a ghost! He has become stronger again. I hope You Yue Ji can easily defeat You Yue Wushuang, otherwise he will be a big disaster!"
Mu Qianxi was also overjoyed, "Uncle is the best! Even though he didn't even send me to the special ghost beads to absorb them all, he unleashed his potential during the battle and advanced."
You Yueji said: "Congratulations, Prince Wushuang, you have been promoted again! Next, you have to be careful!"
"Swish, swish, swish!" Another fierce confrontation, Mu Wushuang was seriously injured, but still persisted.
He exchanged his serious injuries for You Yueji's repeated consumption of strength, and a faint smile appeared on Mu Wushuang's face.
The snow-white robe was now dyed red, and Mu Qianxi felt extremely heartbroken when she saw it.
But she knew that this was a bloody battle that was necessary for her little uncle to ascend to the supreme position in the ghost world, and there would even be more dangerous life-and-death battles in the future.
There was no way to avoid it, so she had to face it. Mu Qianxi could only cheer for her little uncle.
The elixir is empty!
You Yueji never expected that such a situation would happen. No one weaker than him had ever forced him to this point.
You Yue Wushuang did it, no wonder his father is so optimistic about him!
Mu Wushuang is now at the end of his strength, and everyone can see that You Yueji has also reached his limit. This time he takes the initiative to attack!
"Bang bang bang!" In an almost hand-to-hand fight, You Yuexie is worthy of being the prince of the ghost world, and his physical skills are not weak.
"Boom!" The two figures were so fast that people couldn't see clearly.
I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly there was a sound of falling to the ground.
"Bang!" Mu Wushuang fell down.
Everyone sighed: "It seems that His Highness Wushuang has lost!"
"His Royal Highness Wushuang is already very powerful for being able to withstand so many attacks from Prince Ji."
"..."
Mu Qianxi looked at the figure on the competition stage. No, my uncle didn't lose!
"Bang!" Then there was another muffled sound.
It turned out that You Yueji also fell to the ground from exhaustion, and the two of them fell into a coma and never woke up.
The referee was hesitating about what to make. At this moment, a dark purple figure appeared in the air.
He was an unfathomably powerful man, with handsome features, a slender figure, and the domineering aura of being in charge of the silver world.
There is no need for this person to explain his identity. Does Mu Qianxi know who he is?
The Lord of the Ghost Realm, Ghost Lord!
Everyone was stunned, and they said in fear: "I have seen your Majesty!"
"I've met my father!"
"..."
They all saluted the most noble man in the ghost world. They remembered that the Ghost Lord had never paid any attention to the previous Eighteen Regions Holy Gathering, and had left everything to the Crown Prince to handle.
Unexpectedly, His Majesty was secretly observing this Eighteen Regions Holy Gathering, and even showed up in person.
The faces of some of the princes present paled slightly, especially those who did not perform well, and they wanted to die!
It turns out that Emperor Father has been paying attention to them. They have lost so many games and are ranked so low. I am afraid that they will become less and less loved by Emperor Father!
The Ghost Lord looked down at everyone and said, "Wushuang performed very well in this battle! He was able to achieve such achievements in a short period of time, and he lived up to my expectations for him! Since neither of them is standing up,
, this battle is a tie, the two of them are tied for first place!"
