Chapter 330: Win or lose

(} Text) Chapter 33o Winning and Losing

33o Chapter 33

"Thunderstrike!"

"Vulcan hand!"

An extreme lightning, like falling from above nine days, cut through all the darkness, and vowed to divide the heavens and the earth in half. {}

A palm of red, purple, black, and three-colored flames appeared, and the surrounding space began to burn. The heat wave swept the audience, making everyone's vision extremely distorted.

The two already showed their final hole cards, and with this one move, they had to separate the winners.

"Boom!"

With a pair of horrified gazes, lightning and big hands collided together, and a thunderous thunder sounded through the sky. The entire imperial city, a sound of groaning, remained for a long time.

The windswept the seats, and the red-white barrier around the platform was blown up like a balloon, expanding into a semi-circular shape, and it seemed that it might burst at any time, and people in the vicinity were retreating.

"Rumble! ..."

"Oh! ..."

Above the ring, the wind kept blowing, and the muffled sound continued. A silver-white lightning fell straight and fell into the three-color palm. One third of the palm was stuck.

Lightning, want to cut off the three-color palm, three-color palm, want to engulf lightning, between the two, turned out to be deadlocked again.

The terrible tug of war saw the ripples visible to the naked eye, and the harsh sounds kept ringing, so that most people in the scene covered their ears.

The hurricanes seemed to be testing the strength of that layer of red-white barrier, one wave after another, and the barrier was undulating like the waves.

Feng Hao held ‘Wu Feng’, holding his hands in both hands, pressing down vigorously, his arms were shaking slightly, and he seemed to be bearing immense force.

The swell of the unicorn's arm was high, and the thunderous sound continued to linger. The wind was full of cheeks, his teeth clenched, his eyes were filled with violent, soy-sized sweat dripping from his cheek Slipping off.

He is already doing his best.

On the other side of Cheng Nan, the flames on his body also seemed to converge. He looked much easier than Feng Hao, but the corners of his mouth twitched from time to time told everyone that he was not really so stress-free.

The outstretched palms are three-colored and grip-like. They seem to want to be clenched, but they are blocked by something.

Everything he did was instilled into this palm, and his cultivation of the four viscera realm of Wu Zong was only stopped.

The tug-of-war continued, and there was a roar of howling wind in the audience, and there was no other sound from the ringing on the ring.

Everyone looked nervously at the three-colored palm, and their heartbeat seemed to be silent.

Winning and losing will be divided in this move.

...

"The talents of the two are peerless talents. The Fenghao is even better. If he breaks through to Wu Zong, there is almost no suspense in this contest. Now, he is destined to lose!"

After Cheng Nankang thundered, Jin Shengshi made his own judgment.

"Yeah, the realm is too far apart."

Xuan Yu sighed, his eyes were full of brilliance, and Fu said, "Three-color flame, this trick, I am afraid it is not ordinary martial arts, right?"

"Well, it's a secret technique!"

Regretfully, Jin Shengshi still watched the changes in the scene, and said quite flatly in his mouth, "Take the spirit and lead the outside flames for his own use. Unfortunately, the flames here are limited. If he is in a volcanic zone, his power can be doubled. ! "

"Ok."

Xuan Yu nodded slightly, his hands were already condensed, and he was planning to save people at any time.

...

"Rumble! ..."

"Oh! ..."

The two were still deadlocked, Cheng Nan's body was also shaking, his face twitched, and his face was flushed.

Feng Hao is even worse.

He was almost exhausted, and Wu Yuan in his body was completely drained away, leaving almost only an empty shell.

Just after the last ray of Wu Yuan had passed away from the unicorn arm, his body suddenly had a vision.

"Wow !!"

The sound like flowing water rang in his body, just like a clear spring, watering the dry land. In a short time, Wu Yuan in his body filled up again.

"Sure enough it is heat again!"

Feng Hao was not surprised by the arrival of thermal energy.

After all, such things are not once or twice.

"Ah!"

Without any hesitation, Feng Hao suddenly burst into a drink, and Wu Yuan in his body agitated and surged out, passing through the unicorn arm, and rushing out of ‘Wu Feng’.

"Hey!"

Then, the silver lightning that was almost annihilated by the three-colored palms suddenly burst into a dazzling glare of light. In the astonishing eyes of Cheng Nan, the palm was directly divided into two halves. , Chopped to the ground, leaving a bottomless crack on the platform, almost the entire platform was chopped in half.

"Oh! ..."

The strong light shattered the palm and penetrated it. The sharp and cold Yin Mang that he saw, Cheng Nan still did not return to God, and he was about to stun.

"Hide!"

Feng Hao couldn't stop it, roared quickly, his face was full of panic.

"Oh!"

The figure flickered. For a moment, Regret Jin Sheng appeared in front of Cheng Nan. He stretched out an arm, Bai Mang dropped, he reached out and grabbed, a loud noise came out, and the strong wind overflowed. His palm was only slightly. Shake, not even leaving a white mark.

His cultivation is so scary!

After doing all this, he smiled deeply at Feng Hao, who hadn't been relieved by God, and returned to the high platform with a grab.

"Huh! ... huh! ..."

They both collapsed to the ground, breathing heavily, and there was a sense of fortunateness in their eyes.

"This round, Feng Haosheng!"

With Xuan Yu's announcement, the big draw came to an end.

The champion, there are two strange people, Feng Hao, ‘Magic’. This is the first time that two people have won, but no one feels wrong. However, in their hearts, the champion is actually Feng Hao.

After all, his aura is too much.

In the martial arts realm, he defeated all genius demon evils, and even Cheng Nan and other demon evils were defeated in his hands. No one knows how he did it. The last hit was too weird. Already.

He had already dried up, where did he stay?

Moreover, the identity of the prefecture-level pharmacist, this identity is to hold him directly to the highest point.

Cheng Nan, however, was only defeated by Feng Hao and ‘Demon’. Naturally, he ranked second, third, and one of the evildoers. Tong Chong of the Yueli Kingdom!

The four of them have already been qualified to enter the Holy King Mountain. After entering the Royal Palace tomorrow to present the award, Regret King will take them to the front.

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