Chapter 2278: Beiming Wuji vs. Sword Slave

Chapter 2278 Beiming Wuji vs. Sword Slave
Jiannu and Ye Hao had the same views.
The fierce battle also proved their ideas.
The battle between the two, you come and I go, no matter what.
Some were injured, some were chasing.
This is the confrontation between swordsmanship and magic.
This is also a battle between human cultivators and monsters.
Almost all onlookers were attracted by this battle.
Due to the battle between the two of them, Devillin had completely lost its original landscape, and the icicles collapsed into ruins.
There were sword marks everywhere, or bombed holes.
The explosion and the sound of breaking through the air are endless.
During this period, Wushuang City won several victories in succession.
The number of people on the Tianmen side was less than twenty.
The battle between Baihu and Zuo Mu had lasted for half an hour.
It can be said that it refreshed the record of this round of heaven and earth.
"It's over." Ye Hao looked at the white fox with blood stains and some messy stains on his body.
Zuo Mu on the other side was even more miserable, with many wounds on his abdomen, chest, thigh, left arm, and even his face.
Even a few more wounds could kill Zuo Mu's life.
Zuo Mu is a human being. Unlike the white foxes of the Monster Race, the body of the Monster Race can quickly recover from his injuries.
However, Zuo Mu's swordsmanship, coupled with his momentum, allowed him to survive until now.
At this time, both of them had reached their limit, and the remaining physical strength was only enough to launch the last attack.
The two also clearly understood this, and they stood opposite each other on an icicle.
Feng Jin, fire dragon, thunder and lightning began to appear on Zuo Mu's blade.
"Cough cough cough..." Zuo Mu coughed up blood and shook his body a few times, but he still held on.
The six tails behind the white fox on the other side accumulated energy, and the six spheres began to converge little by little.
Everyone was holding their breath, waiting for the end of the war.
"Heaven and Earth Sword Art!" Zuo Mu screamed, and four different sword auras shot out, and the surging sword aura changed the colors of the world.
The white fox on the other side was not to be outdone. The six on the tail collided together, converging into a beam of light, and headed straight towards Zuo Mu.
"Holy Fox Aurora."
Boom boom boom boom
The huge explosion made everyone below the innate level cover their ears, and some people even fell directly to the ground.
The shock wave also spread to the auditorium, and even indirectly affected the battles in several other venues.
However, after this snowy peak, the power of nature is still very powerful, and the aftermath of this battle is quickly digested.
"How is it, what is the result of this."
"Don't stand up in front of you, hello. The one who flies, you are too much!"
"Who won, please tell me who won."
There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and everyone couldn't wait to know the result of this war.
When they saw the Devil Forest again, everyone was silent, with admiration in their eyes.
The white fox turned into a little fox, lying on the ground tiredly, his trembling legs, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.
On the other side, Zuo Mu knelt on the ground, thrusting his left sword into the ground, supporting his body.
The consciousness of these two people still exists, but neither has the ability to continue fighting.
"I declare that the battle between Wushuang City Arctic Fox and Tianmen Zuomu is a draw. Both are eliminated." The referee announced the result.
Ye Hao flickered and appeared in the Devil's Forest, crouched down and picked up the little fox, tidying up her hair.
The little fox looked at Ye Hao with some shame, as if he was blaming himself for not winning this battle for the young master.
"It doesn't matter, you have worked very hard."
Ye Hao stroked the little fox's pure white hair, using Holy Healing techniques to heal the little fox's injuries, and at the same time returned to his original position.
Zuo Mu was also carried down by the Tianmen disciple.
This battle turned out to be a loss for both, in fact, it is still acceptable in the hearts of the audience and Tianmen.
And it's still such a wonderful, fierce battle, it's a real treat.
At the same time, they also learned about the terrifying endurance and recovery ability of the monster race, as well as the fighting power that erupted in the situation of the beast body and the magical demon technique.
From the overall situation, Wushuang City eliminated one person again, and only six people were left.
And the next battle meant that almost everyone had to fight non-stop, which consumed a huge amount of energy and physical strength.
The people in Tianmen were extremely excited, as if they had seen victory waving at them.
The two sides of the next battle immediately aroused everyone's carnival.
Beiming Wuji fights the sword slave.
Jian Slave, the unshaven mysterious old man, has eliminated the two in Wushuang City one after another.
And this time and Bei Ming Wu Jiu, who is a quasi fairyland, is bound to be another quite worthwhile battle.
"Grandpa. You are not his opponent. You are already a lot of age. Don't do crazy things like young people. It doesn't matter if you lose a game, I will win this round." Ye Hao said while looking at Bei Ming Wuji who was about to play.
Bei Ming Wuji smiled and looked at his grandson: "Hao'er. Although I am quite a bit older, grandpa, grandpa has never done anything to lose without a fight.
But don't worry, I know how to measure, and I have to live with my old bones for decades and hold my great-grandson. "
Bei Ming Wuji teased, and then went on the court.
Ye Hao touched the white fox in his arms and looked at the sword slave who had entered the court opposite his grandfather.
The white fox blinked Shui Lingling's eyes and was also paying attention to this battle.
Her current injuries have basically recovered, and it is not a problem to restore her human form.
But she still pretended that I was weak and I wanted to hug, lying in Ye Hao's arms.
There are very few opportunities for such enjoyment. If you don't take it well, she will regret it.
Thinking of this, the white fox rubbed Ye Hao's chest.
"Bei Ming Patriarch." Jian Nu faced Bei Ming Wuji, clenching his fists with both hands very politely.
Bei Ming Wuji also returned the courtesy: "You look at my age, you should be the same generation as me. There is no need for so much courtesy."
"The old man and the grandson of the Patriarch of Beiming, your son-in-law, and your daughter have something to do with each other. When you wait for the contest, if there is any offense, you still look at the Patriarch of Beiming, Haihan." Jian Slave said.
"It's okay, this is the place for the competition. Even if we show our skills and let the outsiders see, we old bones still have some skills." Bei Mingwu greatly smiled.
Then his eyes sank, and a figure appeared behind him.
It is the underworld cultivated by Beiming Wuji, and it also has the underworld of quasi-wonderland!