The first thousand four hundred and twenty-ninth chapters
When the battle between Lan Moxi and Shangguan Yu became more and more intense, two terrifying figures not far away were looking at this place with concentration.
One of them had black hair and a gray robe, and his face looked a bit mature. He seemed to have experienced a lot of vicissitudes of life. The strong fighting spirit blooming from his eyes could move most of the strong men in the audience.
He is none other than Feng Ting, the man of the hour who made an appointment with Shangguan Yu.
However, with Feng Ting's strong strength, facing a man next to him who was obviously younger than him, Rao could only look kind and friendly, and even stood half a step behind, clearly showing respect.
At this moment, countless strong men watching the battle were excited, but some warriors inadvertently turned their heads and saw these two people, their eyes suddenly filled with horror, and they immediately retreated, as if they did not even dare to get too close to them.
"Brother Li, who do you think can win among them?"
A smile appeared on Feng Ting's face. When he made the fight with Shangguan Yu, he thought he was absolutely certain to defeat him, but just after this moment, he changed his mind.
When Shangguan Yu fought against Lan Moxi, he had not yet sacrificed his ancestral weapon, but had already used the power of creation and other means. The result was even more surprising, as he was always at a disadvantage.
However, even just a few moves showed Shangguan Yu's strong combat power. Feng Ting asked himself, even if he went up, he would not get any benefits.
After some comparisons, Feng Ting had already determined that the strength of himself and Shangguan Yu was only equal to that of Shangguan Yu. To determine the winner, I am afraid that only a life-and-death showdown was possible.
"The woman in blue didn't use all her strength, and Shangguan Yu tried every means except not using his natal magic weapon, but she was still no match. In my opinion, even if Shangguan Yu uses his ancestral weapon, he still can't win."
A cold voice sounded. There was no fluctuation in the voice, but it was extremely sure!
The person who answered was a young man who was much stronger than Feng Ting. He had stern eyes and was not intimidated by anger. Just by standing there, one could feel an overwhelming aura oppressing him.
"This woman is actually so strong?"
Feng Ting trembled. Since Shangguan Yu couldn't win, the outcome wouldn't change much if he took action himself. Of course, he knew that the other party was just saying it politely, but in fact, he wanted to tell him that Shangguan Yu was destined to lose.
Feng Ting never doubted the strong young man's words, because the other party was a real man of the hour: Li Juehen.
Feng Ting didn't know how terrifying Li Juehen's strength was. He only knew that even if he tried his best, he couldn't survive ten moves in the opponent's hands.
And he also knew that Li Juehen had a red token in his hand and was a peerless evildoer who truly had the strength to compete for the title of Son of God.
"The Taixu Realm is vast. No one can be sure how many monsters this battle will attract. Never underestimate the people of the world." Li Juehen turned around and warned, and then said, "However, this woman does have some
ability."
Feng Ting nodded respectfully, and when he turned to look at Lan Moxi again, he didn't dare to show any contempt.
While the two were communicating, the battle in the field had already changed. Shangguan Yu controlled the power of thunder, and violent energy swept across the fields. He still could not stop the overwhelming green leaves' attacks, and he was retreating steadily.
This scene naturally subverted the perceptions of many powerful people watching the battle.
Everyone knows that the power of thunder is extremely violent. Logically speaking, the relatively weak wood attribute cannot resist it at all, and will be restrained by it. The fact that it can cause this situation can only explain one problem.
That beautiful woman in a blue dress is far more powerful than Shangguan Yu!
At this moment, Shangguan Yu, who was looking slightly embarrassed, took out a long and wide knife. His robes were windless and he moved automatically. His momentum was rising steadily, and he shouted: "If you can take this blow, I will admit defeat!"
"Little tricks!"
Lan Moxi snorted softly, and the light in her beautiful eyes became more intense: "If you dare to speak rudely to me, you will definitely pay the price!"
"Heavenly Thunder Sword, violent thunder that shakes the sky!"
Shangguan Yu's momentum had reached its peak, and he used all his strength to slash out a jet-black sword light. Along the way, all the great avenues of heaven retreated, just like the god of thunder appeared in the world, carrying the power of a sea of thunder to cut through the heaven and earth.
"Shangguan Yu, who wields his own divine weapon, is so terrifying. The power of this attack is at least five times more powerful than before!"
"This is the true pride of heaven. The Thunder Palace is really not simple. It can cultivate such a monster. I think Shangguan Yu will definitely shine in this battle!"
"Hey, why didn't that girl move? Faced with such a terrifying blow, she didn't use the magic weapon?"
"I'm afraid she's going to be unlucky. It's just such a pity for such a stunning woman."
"..."
Under the shocked gazes of countless warriors, the girl Xixi's eyes were filled with anxiety: "Grandpa, will something happen to that beautiful sister?"
"Xixi, don't panic. Don't make rash judgments until the last moment." The old man shook his head secretly. Compared with the two people in front of him, the so-called geniuses from his hometown Gong Lingxing are simply a joke.
Seeing the dark black sword light getting closer and closer, Lan Moxi calmly raised her head.
The next moment, I saw her whole body glowing with green light, which made her look noble and holy, as if she was the daughter of the God of Thunder bathing in the sea of thunder. No matter how furious the thunder shook the sky, I stood still.
"Tsk!"
Suddenly, green vines appeared on the five fingers of her right palm, blooming with vast original power, which was more than ten times thicker than the previous green leaves.
Five vines as thick as an arm broke through the air, intertwined in an instant, and turned into a sacred tree that reached the sky and was crushed directly out.
"Boom!"
An indescribable terrifying wave spread throughout the world, and the space trembled slightly. The terrifying sword light in everyone's eyes did not fall, but was actually stopped in mid-air by a piece of wood.
"Blocked!"
Countless strong men looked shocked. Who could have imagined that such a tyrannical power could burst out from that delicate body.
"How long can you wait?"
Shangguan Yu's expression was solemn, and then his face became stern, and he desperately mobilized his body's energy. If he couldn't defeat a woman, how could he compete for the title of Son of God?
"You're thinking too much!"
Lan Moxi's sudden smile was like a hundred flowers blooming, making people excited.
They have seen many beautiful women, but who can not be tempted by this beauty who not only has a world-famous appearance but also shows such strong strength?
"Tsk..."
Lan Moxi didn't care what everyone was thinking, the five fingers of his left palm skyrocketed wildly, and once again turned into five vines and shot out of the air, and five tiny cracks suddenly appeared in the void.
"Ah...what do you want to do?"
A frightened voice sounded, and Shangguan Yu's right arm was wrapped in five thick vines at some point.
"This is the price for your contempt for me!"
As soon as Lan Moxi finished speaking, everyone saw a cloud of blood mist spraying out. Shangguan Yu's arm was torn apart, and the Sky Thunder Knife was swept away by several vines.