Chapter 982: War

In the long waiting time, finally arrived at Shen Shi.
There was a huge thunderous sound suddenly from the field. It was not like a simple human voice, but it seemed to pass through the bonus of the French array and spread across the sky. Within dozens of miles, the eardrums were inflated. "The battle is about to begin. Fighting within the country, you must not withdraw, and out of bounds will confess your negatives, watching the monarchs, entering the red restricted area is strictly prohibited. "
As the words go, a large slap-like array similar to Mo Yu rises into the air, with red stripes, released from the whole body, staggered vertically and horizontally, and draws out an area within a few vertical and horizontal directions.
Such a large area may not be considered vast for the two who are at war, but since it is a challenge, naturally there is no reason to fight guerrillas, it is necessary to quickly determine the winner.
The red area was forged, and the two figures fell from the two dragon boats, which is undoubtedly Xu Yi and Lao Zhong.
Neither of them started fighting fast, and they looked at each other at a distance of nearly two hundred feet. It was the first time that both sides saw each other's true face.
"Boy, dare to challenge me, how do you want to die!"
Zhong Laomo is white and slender, looking at Xu Yi coldly. He is observing Xu Yi's blood and practiced to his present. As long as Xu Yi did not take the hidden Dan, even if he did not bulge his blood, He can also distinguish Xu Yi's current state.
What he was worried about was Xu Yi concealing the repair behavior. After all, since the challenge was generated, and today's battle, two months have passed.
Two months' time was enough for a monk who produced the three-flap industry flaming red lotus to impact the state of Yinzun.
Eyes such as electricity, almost penetrated the surface of Xu Yi, but saw Qi and blood sinking like lead and mercury, but it is just the mid-term state of soul.
Only seeing through the realm of Xu Yi, Zhong Laomo completely relaxed his mind.
"Old bell, don't make a fool of it. If you have a kind, let's have a fight against Sven today."
Xu Yi sneered.
"How do you say?"
Zhong Ziyu's eyelids jumped sharply, who has dared to call him "old bell" since he became famous.
Xu Yi laughed. "It's better ... grass ..."
Xu Yi's voice didn't fall, and seven red shadows shot like electric light. He hurriedly urged the evil spirit, like a crane, rising into the sky.
The seven red shadows are like living creatures. If the shadows accompany them, they shoot straight at him. No matter how Xu Yi struggles, he cannot get rid of them.
It turns out that these seven red shadows are exactly seven awn needles with thick needle tips. These awn needles are not ordinary materials, but are made by the essence of cold iron.
The essence of cold iron is extremely firm and sharp. A needle with a thick needle point consumes Zhong Ziyu's hundred spirit stones.
These seven burles are exactly what he is today's killer. It may not be effective against the strong Yin Zun, but it can be called a one-shot kill.
Shicai, he allowed Xu Yi to speak wildly, pretending to be an echo, and waiting for the opportunity to attack the killer.
The seven ray needles are controlled by his soul power, such as arm fingers, flexible movements, flowing like wind, far better than Xu Yishen's magic.
But a few breaths, the seven red shadows have completely sealed the constricted area, Zhong Ziyu was overjoyed, her reading ability increased, and seven bright needles, wrapped in strong wind, stabbed towards Xu Yi.
Seeing that it is necessary to perform the work, the clang rattles, and the seven needles are popped open.
The next moment, Xu Yi got into the snow.
The spectators finally awoke from the dead silence, as if a volcano erupted, shouting loudly.
Although the two played against each other shortly, they could be called thrilling. They watched more than 100,000 people, and they all held their breath and gazed, until now they have returned to their hearts.
"Zhong Lao Mo's demanding awn pin is well-known, if it is a certain one, he will be killed in one hit!"
"If it were you, Zhong Lao Mo would kill you with a single thought."
"The surname Xu is not simple. It is not easy. Who can see clearly? How did he prevent Zhonglao Momang needle?"
"Who can see clearly, the flash of light flashes, the needle is popped open, and it can't stop the needle, it must be an amazing magic weapon!"
"………………’
The scene was boiling, and Zhong Ziyu's heart was as cold as water. He did not think of a trick, and he could kill Xu Yi and Shicai's joy, but he thought he was only a short distance away from the goal, but now he wants to come, but he thinks more.
However, this situation only met his expectations of Xu Yi.
Immediately, he once again urged the needle to attack Xu Yi. Even if Xu Yi got into the snow, how could the snow prevent the needle? How could the snow prevent the search he felt? Xu Yi was in the product. In the snow, it was delayed by the snow, which was more conducive to the attack of his needle.
Sure enough, in a very short time, the needles in the depths of snow caught up with Xu Yi, and Zhong Ziyu felt countless dense collisions.
He was completely horrified. I really do n’t know what kind of instrument Xu Yi is using. It is so round and easy to control, and he can easily defend the attack of the needle. How is this possible?
Turning his thoughts, he suddenly separated out a soul thought, shot directly into the snow, and stabbed into Xuyi Lingtai immediately.
It stands to reason that with Zhong Ziyu's strong respect for Yin, to deal with juniors like Xu Yi who are in the middle of their souls, if they want to make quick decisions, the preferred attack method is definitely soul attack.
Yinzun grabbed the ground soul, achieved the true soul, the soul thought was powerful, and a soul-splitting invasion into the middle stage of the strong soul of the mid-soul was likely to cause a kill.
However, Zhong Ziyu knew that since Xu Yi dared to challenge, she would not be afraid of killing her soul. Therefore, Zhong Ziyu did not choose soul mind at all, but chose to use a needle to attack.
At this moment, the use of soul-mind attacks is just a speculation that Xu Yi uses the magic weapon attack. It must be guided by the ghost. Even if Xu Yi has the secret method to guard against the soul-mind, at this moment, how can one use it with one heart and soul while resisting the needle with the ghost? Can also prevent their own soul attack.
The true soul is powerful, just like aura of light, plunging directly into Xu Yiling's platform. The next moment, Zhong Ziyu's face is distorted, and a painful "chuck" comes out of her mouth.
The next instant, he clasped his head with both hands, forced his mind to read, and recalled the needles, but only four needles.
It turned out that his true soul plunged into Xu Yiling's platform, and he encountered the true baptism of the thunder over the Xu Yiling's platform, instantly refining Zhong Ziyu's intruding spirit into the light smoke.
Divided souls are damaged, and the real soul is involved. Among them, severe pain is like cutting the soul. Zhong Ziyu is painless, and even the control of the needle is suddenly reduced.
Xu Yi seized the opportunity and snatched three needles in succession and sent them to Xumi's ring. He still had to be strong, but Zhong Ziyu struggled to endure the pain, and collected only the remaining four needles.
In the second round, Xu Yi prevailed.
In a hurry, the scene filled with a scream of shouting like a mountain.
Zhong Ziyu was injured. No matter how optimistic Xu Yi was before, this optimism was only pinned on logical reasoning. Until this moment, the present life was there, showing a cruel fact: Xu Yi in the middle of the soul is really Able to compete with Zhong Lao Mo.
And this powerful shouting is just a lot of gamblers who wanted to pay high odds in the blood, and sent out.
At the same time, Elder Hung was also excited by the fierce movement on the dragon boat.
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