After chasing for a while, when he saw that Wang Xu could not be caught, Pei Yong gave up the pursuit, slammed his giant ax on the ground and cursed angrily.
Wang Xu didn't care after hearing this. He guessed that Pei Yong's ability to become more brave as he fought was probably superimposed based on his own injuries.
If this is the case, as long as you don't fight him, your previously soaring strength will soon fall.
After all, Pei Yong's recovery ability is extremely strong. Although it seems that he was seriously injured, according to his recovery ability, at most three cups of tea can heal him.
One minute, three minutes, five minutes
As time goes by, Pei Yong's injuries are healing rapidly, and his momentum is also declining rapidly.
Wang Xu thought that this was indeed the case. It is impossible for anyone to have perfect abilities. To a certain extent, his ability to recover quickly is not only Pei Yong’s trump card, making him difficult to kill, but it is also his shortcoming that limits him.
The ability to become more courageous the more you fight.
After all, Pei Yong is the kind of person who goes into battle and never looks back.
As long as he cannot be defeated in a short period of time, the longer the battle continues, the stronger his strength will become. Likewise, once he is out of the battle, the strength he accumulated before will quickly disappear.
Wang Xu saw everything in his eyes and gradually understood in his heart.
On the other side, Pei Yong also noticed that his strength was declining. After much hesitation, he decisively abandoned Wang Xu and killed Monk Shenhui beside him.
"Shenhui, don't hurt him. Focus on defense. If you can't defend yourself, just avoid him."
Wang Xu directly sent a message to Shenhui, but he didn't want monk Shenhui to take action again and bring Pei Yong back to his peak state.
"good!"
Monk Shenhui was only concerned about the severity and did not compete with Pei Yong at all. He imitated Wang Xu and started walking around in the hall.
Pei Yong's speed itself was not an advantage. After seeing this, he rushed towards the thin old man and shouted angrily: "Attack me, save your anger for me, and I will guarantee that you will be second!"
"Honored donor, except for the first place, the 2nd to 10th place will all be rewarded with innate spiritual treasures. Are you sure you want to agree?"
Monk Shenhui spoke first and asked the thin old man Hou Hansheng.
When the thin old man heard this, hesitation appeared on his face.
For him, there is no difference between second place and tenth place if he cannot get first place. Pei Yong's promise sounds good, but in fact there is no sincerity.
"Hou Hansheng, you have seen Pei Yong's strength, how many axes can you receive in his violent state?
One axe, or three axes, no more, right?
If he goes back on his word and wants to win alone, what will you do to resist?
The two of us are different. Our abilities are almost the same. I’m not sure, you might also get the first place, don’t you think so?”
Wang Xu committed murder and put two choices before the thin old man.
The choice faced by the thin old man was very simple. If he helped Pei Yong, he would only get second place at most. Pei Yong would not give up the first place to him. He would also run the risk of Pei Yong going back on his word and killing him.
On the other hand, if you help Wang Xu and Shenhui and don't give Pei Yong a chance to go berserk again, Pei Yong will definitely be eliminated.
When the time comes, the three of them fight again, and everyone speaks with their strength. It is still unclear who will win.
Although it is not very likely that he will take first place, it is still possible.
At worst, he could admit defeat cleanly. After all, neither Wang Xu nor Shen Hui could easily deliver a saint's blow like Pei Yong.
"You two must swear that you will not besiege me, and you will compete for the first place based on your ability!"
The thin old man gave his conditions and also avoided the rushing Pei Yong.
"Okay, we agreed." Wang Xu was the first to say yes.
"I also agreed." Monk Shenhui responded secondly.
"Hou Hansheng, what are you going to do?"
Pei Yong's momentum was still declining. Seeing that the thin old man was about to surrender to the enemy, he was furious for a moment.
You know, if the thin old man is willing to help him, he will soon be able to return to subversion. Trying to consume these people will not defeat him.
With his ability to approach the saint state infinitely in a violent state, a real saint could perform more than a dozen moves. How could Wang and Xu make trouble by just dodging.
"Pei Yong, you are no longer a fledgling young man. You should understand that everything in the world is for profit, and that everything in the world is for profit.
You asked me to be second, but you don’t even think about the difference between second and tenth. You’d better go with peace of mind. Without you, I might still be in the first position. I think you are doing this.
You won’t blame me, right?”
The thin old man answered the question incorrectly and expressed his attitude to Pei Yong using the words Wang Xu had said to Yang Ming before.
"Okay, that's great!"
Pei Yongyang was almost fuming. As expected, there was no one who was loyal to those who came out to fool around. They were all doing one thing overtly and another secretly.
"Let's attack together and trap him. Remember not to attack or cause any harm to him."
Wang Xu and the others surrounded Pei Yong in a triangle shape, and he was the first to take action, raising his hand to knock out the silver bracelet.
"I'll kill, kill you villains!"
Pei Yong was still struggling with the trapped beast, wielding his giant ax to kill Wang Xu.
It's a pity that at one moment and another, Pei Yong was in a violent state and faced off head-on. No one present was his opponent.
Now, he has fallen from the violent state, his strength has returned to its original state, and his cultivation level is the lowest among the people present.
As soon as Wang Xu's silver bracelet was released, the giant ax in Pei Yong's hand was taken away.
Having lost his weapon, Pei Yong could only attack again with his bare hands.
The next second, Monk Shenhui's Ten Thousand Buddhas Bell arrived again. The Buddha Bell fell upside down towards Pei Yong, and with a buzzing sound, he was caught in the bell.
DONG DONG DONG!!
Pei Yong beat the Ten Thousand Buddhas Bell with all his strength. In a violent state, he could knock the Ten Thousand Buddhas Bell away with one blow. At this time, the attack landed on the Ten Thousand Buddhas Bell and could only cause ripples.
After all, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Bell is an innate treasure no matter how you say it, and its level is equal to that of a saint.
Even the saints could not shake the Ten Thousand Buddhas Bell. Pei Yong, who lost his violent state, landed his own attack on the Ten Thousand Buddhas Bell, which was almost like tickling the Ten Thousand Buddhas Bell.
"I lost for Pei Yong"
The red-faced God King who was watching the game gave an order, indicating to Monk Shenhui that he could take away the Ten Thousand Buddhas Bell.
Upon hearing this, Monk Shenhui bowed slightly to the Red-faced God King and waved his hand to recall the treasure.
Pei Yong escaped from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Bell and glanced at everyone with great resentment.
At this time, he was still angry and said angrily: "If it is 3v3 or 2v3, I have a teammate who will not betray me. None of the three of you are my opponent."
The corner of Wang Xu's mouth twitched slightly, and he and Shen Hui looked at each other. No one refuted Pei Yong's words.
When Pei Yong is in a violent state, his attack and recovery abilities have reached the saint level. Only his speed is a shortcoming.
If it were really a team fight, 3v3, if two people added status to Pei Yong, he could fight against three of them alone, but this was not a lie.
"It won't be over today."
Pei Yong felt angry, glanced at the thin old man, and said: "Especially you, Hou Hansheng!"
If Hou Hansheng helps him, he will be determined first.
Compared to Wang Xu and Shen Hui, Hou Hansheng is the person he hates the most. This is betrayal and a shameful surrender to the enemy.
Faced with Pei Yong's harsh words, the thin old man pretended not to hear.
The benefit lies in the present, and he does not feel that he has done anything wrong.
Could it be that he had to sacrifice himself to help Pei Yong get first place?
Who would be so stupid? Loyalty is just a bargaining chip for betrayal. We are not children. People who do things based on loyalty have long since died. Few of them are fools who have reached this point.