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Chapter 612 The Battle of Gentlemen (2)

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    Accompanied by bursts of dragon roars, the seven figures turned into breezes, the military fronts disappeared, and the murderous intent was hidden in the sky.  Seven wisps of breeze blew slowly toward Gong Yangyu with a hint of tenderness.

    Breeze, breeze, only the breeze but not the knife.

    Gong Yangyu's face was solemn, and the gentle breeze could not bring him any warmth.

    The long stick was tumbling like a dragon, flying up and down, whipping up the roar of the boundless wind. It took seven steps back in a row. Each step back would leave an afterimage, and a thunderous sound would be heard in the nine heavens.

    clang clang clang!

    Before the eyes of the warriors in the audience had time to react, seven buzzing sounds sounded from the competition stage.

    The sound was deafening, and the sound waves were like thunder. They passed through the wind and thunder barrier and reached everyone's ears. They only felt a slight vibration in the eardrums and a little pain.

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    The nine transformations of the wandering dragon, together!

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    The two of them shouted loudly at the same time, and Xiao Chen's clone and Gong Yangyu's afterimage merged together in an instant.

    A stick carries the extreme wind and thunder conception, and with the power of seven afterimages, it tears apart the space, like a high mountain chopping down in anger.

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    The momentum is great, with howling winds and roaring thunders. Winds and thunders roar in unison. Thunder borrows the power of wind to develop boundless momentum.

    For the sake of power, the secret skills of the influence of the influence, each residual shadow is the extreme attack of ram feathers. Now the seven -way remnants are overwhelming, that is, the attack power of the ram feathers suddenly expands seven times at once.

    With three times the attack power, the wind and thunder platform can be torn apart, causing the dragon energy to rush into the sky, causing the wind and clouds to surge, causing the heaven and earth to change color.

    Then, what about seven times the power!

    Gong Yangyu was very strong, but how could Xiao Chen be any weaker than him? The previous murderous intention burst out suddenly at the moment when the seven figures overlapped.

    The fierce murderous intention transformed into a boundless sea of ??blood, and the air on the competition stage seemed to solidify. Gong Yangyu's boundless stick slowed down under the obstruction of this murderous intention.

    Across the competition stage in the distance, the warriors in the audience felt their hearts palpitate as they looked at the blood-colored air on the stage. One can imagine what kind of pressure Gong Yangyu, who was targeted by killing intent, was under.

    But this is not enough, far from enough. You have the extreme artistic conception of wind and thunder, and let the thunder borrow the power of the wind to develop boundless momentum and overwhelm others with its power.

    I also have the thunderous mood, and I am stronger and more ruthless than you. How can I be afraid of your boundless power and fear that you will use your power to overwhelm others?

    In the Thunder Valley, Xiao Chen received the inheritance of the Thunder Emperor¡¯s immortal thunder will.

    At this moment, all his thunderous artistic conception burst out, the ultimate perfect thunderous artistic conception containing a hint of immortality, mixed with the extreme killing artistic conception.

    On the slender blade, a terrifying bloody thunder was formed, and the crystal cyclone in the body was running crazily, making the bloody thunder even more weird and terrifying.

    Boom!

    The moment the afterimages and clones of the two people merged, the wooden stick and the long knife came into contact quickly.

    A loud noise resounded throughout the world, and everyone's ears, which had just been tortured by the sound waves, completely lost their temporary hearing ability under this loud noise. Only some powerful warriors survived.

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    On the ground, cracks spread out on the wind and thunder platform under the two people's feet.  Dragon energy emerged one after another, and the sound of dragon roars resounded non-stop. The thick clouds above the nine heavens couldn't help but roll and dance.

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    The two of them retreated quickly towards the back, with blood stains flowing out from the corners of their mouths. They had obviously suffered some internal injuries.

    Xiao Chen took ten steps back before he stood firm, while Gong Yangyu took fifteen steps back before he slowly stood firm. His face was a bit uglier than Xiao Chen's.

    "One has a weak body, and the other has a strong body. Faced with evenly matched forces, it is obvious who will suffer more damage.

    Wiping the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, Gong Yangyu said with a faint smile on his face: "Since I mastered the Wuji Stick Technique, no one among my peers has ever beaten me in terms of attack power. You are the first."

    Xiao Chen lightly waved the Moon Shadow Knife and said with a slight smile: "The same goes for you. With my Thunderbolt and Killing Concept, combined with the Purple Thunder Art on the sixth level, even after one blow, I can still stand and speak."?I have you.  "

    Accompanied by the sounds of dragons roaring one after another, in the face of this turbulent situation, the two of them cherished each other and were honest with each other, but they did not have too much concern about winning or losing, and they seemed indifferent and calm.

    This battle is just a competition.

    Jump!

    Gong Yangyu held the long stick in his hand and waved it gently in a circle. The thunder rumbled and the strong wind continued, and then he stepped heavily on the ground.  His momentum quickly gathered and he shouted softly, "Come again!"

    Phantom Promise!

    The slender and heavy long stick was tumbling up and down. Gongyang Yu produced three afterimages in place, each with a different aura.

    One is like a dragon roaring, commanding the world; the other is like a golden snake soaring, lightning is galloping; the other is like an eagle spreading its wings, breaking through the sky.

    The afterimage turned into three arcs and immediately flew towards Xiao Chen. At the moment of arrival, the three afterimages overlapped, and a stick that combined the three momentums struck down again.

    Xiao Chen raised the long knife, put his left hand on the blade, and quickly slid upwards. A blood-colored mist sunflower bloomed quietly under his feet. When his fingers crossed the tip of the knife, the blood-colored flower buds suddenly closed.

    boom!

    The long stick hit the flower buds, spreading cracks on the ground, but the bloody flower buds did not change much.

    This move is Xiao Chen's most powerful defensive move. The power of the sword move will also become stronger with the increase of thunderous artistic conception and killing artistic conception. Now it is enough to defend against the power of a single blow from any warrior of the same generation.

    The sunflower blossoms are blooming!

    Among the flower buds, after Xiao Chen completed his hand seals, the bloody flower buds immediately burst into bloom, producing a powerful explosive force that sent Gong Yangyu flying out as he prepared to use his second stick.

    Petals all over the sky were dancing in the wind. Xiao Chen jumped out from the flower buds. Using the strange power falling from the petals, his speed increased rapidly and he chased Gong Yangyu.

    Facing Xiao Chen, whose speed increased by 20%, Gong Yangyu was slightly surprised, not because Xiao Chen was competing for speed.

    "Standing still in the sky among the petals, the long stick in one hand kept changing, using phantom Wuji to develop various momentums, blocking Xiao Chen's attacks one by one.

    But if you defend for a long time, you will lose. Among the petals, Xiao Chen has the advantage of speed, and with the combination of killing and thunderous artistic conception, no one can keep coming down forever.

    Gong Yangyu naturally understood this truth, his face darkened, and he decided to risk everything and decide the outcome with one move.

    He was also smiling bitterly in his heart, even though he had expected that the white-robed swordsman in front of him would be his formidable enemy.

    But I still didn¡¯t expect this person to be so difficult to deal with. With his almost heaven-defying attack power, he actually blocked them all. The various auras derived from Phantom Wuji were also offset by the speed advantage of this weird petal.  .

    Now he was even more forced to use the decisive move used against the Eighth Prince.

    The world is thrown!

    With a sudden roar, the long stick in Gong Yangyu's hand quickly spun, and his whole body's momentum surged.  An irresistible strong wind blew over, and the petals all over the sky suddenly fell to pieces, falling one by one.

    Qian is the sky, Kun is the earth, take the power of the earth, use the sky as the momentum, throw the universe!

    With the rotation of the wooden stick, Gong Yangyu's momentum continued to rise. When the momentum reached its peak, the wooden stick in his hand was shot out directly towards Xiao Chen without any movement.

    When the wooden stick came out of his hand, Gong Yangyu's face instantly turned pale. This move cost him too much effort. If he still couldn't defeat Xiao Chen, he would have no choice but to admit defeat.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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