Chapter 1699: Pinnacle

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Donggong Fu looked back, only to see that Xia Jiuyou's two-meter-long sharp mouth, right behind him, pecked fiercely.
Feeling the monstrous murderous intent from that sharp mouth, Donggong Fu was a little surprised, and now he did not dare to be indifferent and waved his sword.
However, Xia Jiuyou's blow was just a fool's trick. The sharp mouth just pecked in half, and the huge body suddenly turned into a very faint fictitious shadow, violently rising into the sky.
Donggong Fu has not yet reacted, Xia Jiuyou has opened a pair of giant claws, heading towards Donggong Fu's head from the sky, and grabbed away.
Xia Jiuyou's claws are also quite terrifying, with long barbs, like eagle beaks.
The speed of her blow was so indescribably fast that she immediately grabbed it, and when the Donggong Fu came back to God, the sharp claws had already touched his scalp.
Feeling the cold claws, Donggong Fu was terrified and hurriedly rushed to the side.
"Tear!"
Xia Jiuyou's claws, tearing the shirt behind Donggong Fu, a long mouth, only a line away, is the head of Donggong Fu, grabbing a straight.
If he was really caught, even if Xia Jiuyou had limited strength, it would be enough to severely damage Donggong Fu.
Dong Gong Fu was embarrassed. On the handsome face that had always been indifferent, there was finally a trace of mood swings.
To be precise, it was a touch of annoyance.
"Okay, Xia Jiuyou, good!"
"Just attack like this and defeat this insane asshole!"
"..."
Seeing that Xia Jiuyou's claws forced the Donggong Fu into an uncomfortable situation, the spectators outside the court suddenly burst into cheers.
Donggong Fu regarded all the practitioners here as clowns who jumped on the beams. Xia Jiuyou's blow made them feel quite relieved.
"Xia Jiuyou has obvious advantages in speed, and the way of attack is also quite cunning, but ..."
Qin Yi in the crowd breathed out a sigh of relief: "Her strength, physical defense and endurance are not far from Donggong Fu. It is clear that Xia Jiuyou will be Donggong Fu in this competition. The defeated men. "
"indeed so."
By her side, Yan Meiniang, who was wearing a red robe, also nodded her approval.
"Xia Jiu You's defeat is normal, don't forget, until now, Donggong Fu is just an ordinary attack. If he shows the heart of the streamer, Xia Jiuyou is afraid of the moment, he will lose, Donggong Fu is just too much. Conceited, always unwilling to show the heart of streamer in front of Xia Jiuyou. "
Dongfangzhi said slowly: "And, I didn't expect Xia Jiuyou to win."
Qin Yi and others are all lightly nodding their heads.
If Xia Jiuyou was alone, he could defeat the East Palace, and they would not need to engage in any conspiracy before.
Xia Jiuyou can defeat the people, Dongfangzhi will certainly be able to defeat.
Toshiba looked at Jiu Ge and Feifeiyan around him again: "Are you two ready? After the final, I will announce changes to the system and let the Donggong Fu feel bitter. , Only against the three of you. "
"Ok."
Nine songs and dust are not smoke.
After a pause, Dongfangzhi went on to say: "The three of you go together. The ordinary attack of the Donggong Fu will definitely not be able to help you any more. At that time, he will definitely display the streamer heart, and his streamer heart, I have seen However, at that time, he did n’t even start to show the heart of the streamer, and it was directly before his eyes for convenience. "
"So scary?"
Jiu Ge was startled and took a breath.
The dust around him is non-smoky, and the look of peerlessness is also a glance of horror.
"Yes, it is really terrifying, so I make you prepare yourself. However, you can rest assured that once the situation is wrong, I will immediately incite other practitioners to go up and kill the Donggong Fu."
Dongfangzhi said slowly: "As long as everyone kills the Donggong Fu before the old death, then I think the effect of the heart of the streamer will also disappear with his death."
"it is good."
Du Feiyan and Jiu Ge nodded again.
In fact, Dongfangzhi at this moment has no bottom in her heart. She has seen the horror of the heart of streamer. Even with her high level of existence, when she remembered the scene at that time, she was terrified.
When the Donggong Fu is beaten up later, can everyone really kill the Donggong Fu before they die?
Obviously, this is an unknown.
Takeshi center.
The battle between Xia Jiuyou and Donggong Fu is quite fierce. Xia Jiuyou wins Donggong Fu in terms of speed, but in terms of strength, physical defense, and endurance, it is not at the same level as Donggong Fu.
Over time, Xia Jiuyou gradually fell, and a battle, close to the speed, there was no possibility of winning, especially when facing a master such as Dong Gong Fu.
"Xia Jiuyou, your speed is indeed somewhat beyond my expectations, but this does not mean that you are not a clown in my eyes."
Xia Jiuyou's claws tore his clothes before, making Dong Gongfu quite angry.
However, because of his annoyance, his expression became more and more indifferent, and the whole person seemed to be a frozen for a long time.
The ink-colored sword in his hand suddenly rose to ten feet long under the indoctrination of Xuanqi, and became a dark sword of war.
"laugh!"
Dong Gongfu held a ten-foot-long ink sword in one hand, struggling toward Xia Jiuyou in the front, piercing the sky, as if a black lightning flashed across the martial arts field.
A sword stabs out, and the world fades!
The endless killing intention was to fill every inch of space here with the stab of his sword. The entire martial arts field seemed to fall into the Nether Jedi in an instant, making people shudder. .
The speed of his sword was as fast as it could be, and it was as good as Xia Jiuyou. He instantly stabbed Xia Jiuyou.
Feeling the monstrous murderous intent from the dark-colored war sword spurted by the speed, Xia Jiuyou was shocked, her wide wings, struggling with a fan, and the whole martial arts field was a gust of wind, and her huge The body disappeared instantly in place.
"It's so sloppy, I can actually avoid this sword of mine, and try my second sword again."
Donggong Fu said indifferently, without even looking at it, he suddenly turned around, and a sword burst out, a piece of ink-colored sword awns flourishing, dark.
In the middle of the Dasheng's ink-colored sword mansions, the ten-foot-long ink-colored war sword of Donggong Fu has turned into a point, and toward the Xia Jiuyou, who has just appeared in front, violently stabbed away.