Chapter 253: Potential pressure

Seeing the people around me looking at me with weird and contemptuous eyes, Huanghuo little Lori was not happy: "I am the cultivation base of the middle stage of Qi refining. It is good to be able to beat the monks who can pass the initial stage of the condensed realm Now, facing the late stage condensed realm cultivator will undoubtedly lose, what's wrong with admitting defeat?"
People who can become kings have a very high level of technology and breakthrough research in a certain direction. In addition, there is not much in common. Some people are warlike, some are weak, some are kind, and some are evil.
Huang Huo had a clear understanding of his own abilities, and he was naturally unwilling to participate in a defeated battle.
"Well, those who know the current affairs are handsome, and your Excellency Huang Huo is not the idiot who knows he will die but does indifferent resistance." Shen Junlin said appreciatively, with a happy expression on his face.
Huanghuo little Lori curled her lips and didn't say much. The loser had no say.
"Pang Hu, go on!" Jin Dan behind Pang Hu was also smiling and ordered.
Pang Hu also swept away his previous cautious and solemn appearance, and pointed his finger at Jiang Hua. In their intelligence, this person was also a relatively weak existence.
"Admit defeat!"
Now that someone has started, Jiang Hua is not polite. He has collapsed a major level, and the chances of winning are not high. At most, he will save his life.
This time, Pang Hu became a little impatient, and pointed to the bones: "Why, do you want to drop? Are the outer demons all cowardly rats?"
White Bone stood up directly and snorted coldly, "If we are a minor repair in the condensed realm, if we are in the same realm, I can kill you with one hand!"
Pang Hu sneered: "But you want to be in the same realm as me and dreaming is no different, and if it is fair, you have practiced for so many years before you came to this realm. How can you be fair compared to me? "
The bones were silent, and slowly pulled out a miserable bone spear from the pubic area. The seven short spears cruising nearby, bringing with them pale white winds: "You make sense. The miscellaneous cultivators who have no way to advance in the late stage of the true realm, look at me to kill them with the cultivation of the late stage of Qi refining.
Jiang Hua was a little surprised. Is Bai Gu so confident in his individual strength?
This is across a large realm, and although physical training is slow, mobile, and simple, but the strength in the arena is still extremely strong, he can't think of any turning points.
Seeing that Pang Hu didn’t say much, he took a deep breath, and the golden light on his body lit up. He was holding a door-sized black giant sword and charged towards the bones step by step. His steps were heavy, as if the ancient chariot was moving forward. , A heavy depression fell on the bones, making his pace slow.
"Come!"
Bone flicked the long spear in his hand, and the seven short spears cruising behind him turned into seven black lights and shot towards Pang Hu. The movement between the seven bone short spears was quite coordinated, and there should be a set of formations connected.
The tip of the seven white-bone short spears was black like ink dots, which brought a powerful sense of threat to Pang Hu, and waves of threats came from all the vital orifice points around his body.
Pang Hu's heart stunned, and he didn't dare to gain momentum anymore, the door giant sword suddenly lit up, and with the surrounding hard and heavy Zhang Xu Fangyuan Jinguang shot at the seven bone short guns.
The tinkling sound rang, as if being hit directly by the Taikoo Mountain. The seven white-bone short guns were shot flying like small black mosquitoes. The black points of the short-bone guns exploded, corroding a large piece of golden light and forming a huge recess. Pit, but it doesn't make much difference to the situation.
Under the brute force of the black iron giant sword, the formation between the seven white bone short spears was directly detonated and spread out in all directions. The mana in the white bones was shaken endlessly, and his face turned white, showing that the two were in The gap between power and mana.
"But so, die!"
With one blow to the enemy, Pang Hu grinned, and the corroded golden light around the black iron giantsword instantly recovered, and then the golden light all over his body re-emerged, like a terrifying explosive bear rushing towards the bones, the surrounding golden light spread unscrupulously, sealing the transfer of the bones. Make room for movement.
Obviously, he wanted not only victory, but also a lifeless life.
Yuan Qianjun’s face changed slightly, and he looked at Zhou Bihu and Zhao Shi. Zhou Bihu has powerful healing powers and can save the bones at critical moments. When this kind of king's expedition is about to begin, he has no more death than the king himself. No matter how bad it is to drop a level.
Zhao Shi also has the ability to save the bones.
The Dark Fire was right that day, the original Qianjun did have a certain responsibility to maintain the overall order and development of the game.
Zhou Bihu nodded slightly, indicating that he would take action.
Zhao Shi did not respond, his eyes fixed on Shen Junlin, he was locked by this powerful Golden Core Peak monk, and he had no spare energy to help the bones.
"Humph!"
Seeing this, Bai Bone sneered, and forcibly suppressed the turbulent mana in his body, and the seven short bone spears scattered around shot back to his side, forming a thin cone-shaped formation with the pale long spear in his hand.
"broken!"
The white bone roared, and the surrounding yin wind filled it with a weird sound enough to pierce the eardrums of the monks during the ordinary Qi training period. The black light of the triangular cone formation was bright. The needle tip faced the wheat and did not retreat. The node of strength rushed past.
Two sides, one gold and one black, one majestic and the other black, and the cold, the two golden and black lights collided without the huge roar as imagined, but quietly, the black cone of white bones looked like a ghost sliding from Panghu's body. However, the black energy corroded the golden light into a hole. Although it was exhausted, it still escaped and weakened the golden light by a small part.
On the other side, Pang Hu turned around abruptly with a shame on his face, and the golden light all over his body shrank again, slashing towards the bones, but the speed was a bit faster, the black light and the golden light flashed again and again, and they were glued down for a while.
Numerous golden cores looked at the battle with dignified expressions. A late stage Qi refining stage was able to fight back and forth with the late stage cultivator of the Condensed Realm realm in the sect. Even though he received this kind of information many times, the leaders of the celestial demon outside the territory generally had this This kind of ability, but it really shocked them inexplicably when I saw it with my own eyes.
This subverted the common sense of their years of practice!
What made them feel at ease was that the black light and the golden light fought dozens of moves, and the black light became more and more dimmed, and although the golden light was not better than before, it was still several times stronger than the black light. Although the game was ugly, it still won.
They originally planned to let the cultivators of the Ningzhen realm early and mid-term to take action, but fortunately, Master Jianhu dissuaded them, otherwise they couldn't believe it would be the result.
boom!
The two separated again, and the bones were smashed to the ground, barely relying on the pale spear in his hand to stand, his breath was extremely weak.
Pang Hu breathed a sigh of relief, and he had to stop his attempt to further kill the bones, because the eyes of several kings were locked on him and his face changed.
No, he had to solemnly said: "I won!"
This game won such a thrilling, facing a monk in the Qi refining period who used to be regarded as an ant, which made him feel shame.
The white bone raised his head with a sneer on his face: "You? No, I won."
"It seems that you want to die, then I will give you a ride."
Pang Hu shook his head slightly, not angry, the remaining golden light all over his body lit up, the black iron giant sword was raised high, and he wanted to kill the bones. With his master, he didn't believe that the people behind the bones could interfere with the battle.
"We surrendered!"
At this moment, he brought Pang Hu to the King Kong Gate Jindan to stop Pang Hu's movements and sighed.