Chapter 48 Ways to Win

"This spell is so cool!"

Qin Jun stared at the spiritual white dragon coiled around Bai Yufeng and exclaimed in a low voice. Daji next to him said disdainfully: "It's useless, but this guy's magic is not as good as Song Lang's."

Song Lang's right hand is condensed with a giant cyan hand that does not match his body shape, but from the appearance point of view, Bai Yufeng's white dragon is more handsome and cooler.

Bai Yufeng shouted low, and the white jade rock under his feet formed spider web-like cracks. His body shot up like an arrow from a string. The spiritual white dragon hovered above the spear, tearing the air and producing bursts of sonic booms. The momentum is like a rainbow.

Faced with Bai Yufeng's unstoppable attack, Song Lang slapped his right hand, and the huge cyan hand slapped directly on the spear, and the white dragon's spiritual power dissipated instantly.

Bai Yufeng felt as if he was struck by lightning, and his body fell directly towards the Suzaku Tower.

The failure of the battle again caused the people and monks around the Suzaku Terrace to fall silent. Even ordinary people could see that Bai Yufeng had been suppressed.

In the attic, the faces of all the generals were even more ugly.

Nanmeng frowned, veins popped out in his two huge fists, and he was obviously not at peace.

"He's going to lose."

Guan Yu said indifferently, and Qin Jun couldn't help but blink his eyes. How long will it take for the fight to end?

"Is Song Lang strong?" Qin Jun asked curiously. He was only in the Foundation Establishment realm and couldn't see the details of the fight between the two. In his opinion, although Bai Yufeng was suppressed, he was still vigorous and vigorous and could persist for hundreds more rounds. None of it is a problem.

"Only the second level of Mortal Realm." Guan Yu sneered, not taking Song Lang seriously in his words, which made the monks next to him look at him in surprise.

This guy is so pretentious.

Qin Jun suddenly realized that Bai Yufeng had just entered the Mortal Transformation Realm for the first time. He had probably been forcibly brought up recently. Naturally, he was no match for Song Lang, who was on the second level of the Mortal Transformation Realm.

At this moment, Song Lang began to take the initiative to attack. He was like a phantom, leaving afterimages in the air and heading towards Bai Yufeng.

Bai Yufeng's pupils shrank, and he quickly waved the spear in his hand. The strong wind whipped up, hovering around him like a tornado. The wind blade was so sharp that if anyone came close, he would be cut into pieces.

"You are too weak!"

Song Lang's cold voice reached Bai Yufeng's ears, and Bai Yufeng was so startled that goose bumps appeared instantly. He turned around subconsciously, and at this moment, a giant green hand came towards him like a mountain.

Boom!

Bai Yufeng vomited blood and flew backwards, hitting the light curtain of the Purple Light Prison Formation like a cannonball, shocking the people and monks in that area to retreat like a tide.

Fortunately, the defensive power of the Purple Light Prison Formation was extremely amazing, and it was not penetrated by Bai Yufeng.

"It's not an opponent of the same level at all..."

"A partial general is a partial general. He cannot be as powerful as General Nanmeng!"

"It's not that General Bai is too weak, it's that the other party is too strong..."

"If you have the ability, go ahead and you'll probably be killed instantly!"

"That's right, I've tried my best!"

There was a loud noise around the Suzaku Terrace, and most people were complaining, which made all the generals in the attic look at each other, and the fifth prince Qin Yu's expression was even gloomier.

Emperor Qian and Nan Meng both frowned, obviously not expecting Bai Yufeng to lose so quickly.

Qin Jun was gloating, lose, lose, the worse you lose, the better!

When everyone is desperate, I will go up and gain reputation.

Bah, this is such a cheap idea!

Even Qin Jun couldn't help but despise himself, but he was still in an excited mood.

At this moment, Bai Yufeng, who was standing on the edge of the Suzaku Platform, stood up slowly and slowly, holding on to his spear and shaking his body. The table under his feet was stained with red flowers with blood, making his back even more tragic.

"I can still fight!"

Bai Yufeng lowered his head and gasped, with a heavy tone that moved everyone. The common monks who were still mocking him fell silent.

Song Lang couldn't help but look at Bai Yufeng in surprise. He had used all his strength in the blow just now. Most of Bai Yufeng's bones were probably broken, but he could still stand up. This kind of will is not simple.

Even Qin Jun looked at Bai Yufeng with admiration, and began to think about when to take Bai Yufeng into his account.

Although his combat power is not as good as that of Guan Yu and Da Ji, he still has the cultivation level of Mortal Realm. Coupled with this tenacious will, he may become a general like Nan Meng in the future.

"Okay, let's start the next game. We lose this one!"

Emperor Qian, who was standing on the attic, suddenly said that he himself had the cultivation level of the Golden Core Realm. When he spoke with force, he could easily overwhelm the discussion in the audience.

As soon as these words came out, the common monks below became uproar.

Shen Yan, standing in the corner of the Suzaku Terrace, quickly announced: "In the first duel, Canglan Kingdom wins!"

He understood the emperor's heart, and losing was a trivial matter. If Bai Yufeng, a strong man in the mortal realm, was involved, he would really lose both his wife and his troops.

Shen Yan then signaled the guards at the corner of the Vermillion Tower to close the Purple Light Prison Formation, and then asked someone to help Bai Yufeng down. Song Lang took a deep look at Bai Yufeng and then flew back to the attic, as if he had never fought before.

"Please send out personnel for the second duel from both sides!"

Shen Yan shouted loudly, causing the discussions to stop abruptly.

Losing the first duel so quickly cast a shadow over everyone's hearts.

Ordinary people don't know much about the realm of cultivation, but the monks know that Qi refining, foundation building, golden elixir, mortal transformation, etc., a strong person in the mortal transformation realm is definitely one of the top superpowers in the kingdom. When Bai Yufeng sheds After word spread about his cultivation at the first level of the mortal realm, all the monks were looking forward to him.

Unfortunately, it backfired.

Bai Yufeng lost so quickly that they were heartbroken.

"I come!"

A domineering shout came from the attic, causing the whole place to boil, because the speaker was Nanmeng, the God of War of Qianyue Kingdom!

Nanmeng did not fly to the Suzaku Stage immediately, but looked at the Canglan Kingdom seats, his eyes lingering on Xiao Beilong and Zhen Hun.

"Zhen Hun, you go." Zhu Yishi said softly. Xiao Beilong was stronger than Zhen Hun, but he had already won the first game, so leaving the strongest player until the end was the way to win.

"good!"

Zhen Hun stood up directly. He glanced at Nan Meng and flew to the Suzaku Stage.

"Dad, we must win!"

Nan Yuxin shouted excitedly. In response, Nanmeng just smiled and waved his hands, and then flashed to the Suzaku Stage to stand opposite Zhen Hun.

Qin Yu frowned. He knew that the strongest person in the Canglan Kingdom was Xiao Beilong. The other party deliberately avoided Nanmeng, which put the Qianyue Kingdom into a disadvantageous position.

But Nanmeng must play in the second game, otherwise if they lose the second game, Nanmeng will not even have a chance to play.

"Second Master, who among them can win?" Qin Jun asked Guan Yu curiously.

"No difference." Guan Yu said with narrowed eyes.

Damn it!

So stupid?

Lord Qin couldn't help but be shocked. Doesn't this mean that the Canglan Kingdom has distanced itself from the Qianyue Kingdom in terms of high-end combat power?

"Fuck! What the hell are you talking about? General Nan is invincible!" a monk next to him said angrily.

Brainless fans.

Qin Jun rolled his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to him.

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