Chapter 1412 The Strongest Contest
Jihad platform, the situation rises.
The dragon and the python fight, and the sky changes.
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At this moment, the confrontation between the two giants, the God of War Palace and the Emperor Hong Palace, is unfolding head-on.
Their arrival is like two behemoths.
Others didn't even dare to show their atmosphere.
Four war gods, four emperors.
There is a strong rhythm of ready to go, the sharp sword is about to be unsheathed.
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"Tang Bufan, this position is not so easy to take." Mang Yuantu looked down at the four people in the Emperor Hongdian below, and there was no trace of joy or anger in his tone.
Tang Bufan raised his eyebrows lightly, and his handsome face exuded an elegant aura.
He didn't answer the other party's words, but said with a smile, "Don't you have five war gods? Why are there four here, and the other one wants to sneak attack?"
As soon as this remark came out, there was a burst of low-pitched and noisy discussions outside the arena.
He Lianqi, the faces of Chiqianling and the two were faintly frosty.
Priest War God Ji Liang smiled softly, "You only have four emperors, so we naturally have four War Gods. If you bully the few with the more, I'm afraid you will not accept it."
"Oh? So that's the case. I thought the remaining God of War was just waiting for an opportunity!"
"How can a dead person wait for an opportunity?" Mang Yuantu's faint voice spread.
Everyone present was shocked.
Even the three gods of war around him looked at each other in surprise.
The audience was even more muffled and noisy.
"Killing God of War, Chen Killed?"
"Did you know? It's no secret anymore."
"My God, when did this happen?"
"It's been over a month."
"Who did it?"
"An unknown person."
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Although the fact that Chen Lu had died was not a secret, no one dared to break the news in front of the four people from the God of War Palace.
But what was unexpected was that Mang Yuantu actually told the matter himself.
In particular, the other party's expression and voice were as calm as water in an ancient well, without any emotional fluctuations at all.
It seemed that the dead man was not his companion, but an insignificant outsider.
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"Tang Bufan, if you want to disturb my mind with this, I'm afraid you're going to make a mistake. I'm sorry to tell you, I'm not angry at all... Natural selection, survival of the fittest, elimination of the inferior, and elimination of the dust." To be out, to be dead is to be dead... All I can do is to eliminate the other inferiors, to be out..."
inferior!
out!
The hearts of all the people present trembled, and anyone could perceive the undisguised sharpness from the other party's steady tone.
Mang Yuantu was condescending, looking down at the four people in the Emperor Hong Hall below.
Then, he slowly raised his hand, and pointed at Tang Bufan, who was second on the Billboard, with a proud gesture.
"I hope you don't disappoint me..."
"bass!"
The moment the voice fell, there was a heavy tremor in the air.
In an instant, a bitter and powerful cyclone suddenly rolled up above the No. 1 Jihad Platform.
The pupils of Tang Bufan, the emperor who killed Mo, froze faintly, and a sharp cold light flashed across his eyes.
"call out……"
A circle of faint air patterns spread across the table, as if teleporting and changing positions, Tang Bufan disappeared in place like a ghost.
What about people?
Everyone outside the arena raised their eyelids, and their consciousness hadn't caught up with the rhythm. Just in the next moment, there was an afterimage floating in the void where the four gods of war were.
Together with a slight air rhythm, Tang Bufan suddenly appeared behind the four of them.
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"What a terrifying speed!"
All the geniuses present here showed horror on their faces.
He Lianqi, Chiqianling, and Ji Liang all turned their eyes slightly to the side... I saw a ball of gorgeous golden light spinning out of Tang Bufan's body, and the extremely powerful fluctuations caused the space to distort and powerful impact All of them attacked behind Mang Yuantu.
"Boom..."
A dazzling beam of light comparable to the arrival of a star immediately bloomed and exploded in the void.
Together with the wave of golden light streaks that set off, the three of He Lianqi, Chiqianling, and Ji Liang quickly separated into a stream of afterimages.
In the aftermath of the chaotic air wave, the indifferent Mang Yuantu was unscathed, but Tang Bufan, who took the lead in the attack, disappeared without a trace.
No one could clearly see how Mang Yuantu resolved the opponent's offensive just now.
But everyone knew that few people present could react to Tang Bufan's offensive.
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"Up there!"
Someone exclaimed.
Everyone's eyes narrowed into a line, and a vague shadow floated in the air at a higher position.
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Tang Bufan looked down, with a faint curve on the corner of his mouth.
Its right arm is raised, stretched backwards.
Flipping five fingers, there are three fluorescent lights flashing between the fingers.
Then, he waved his hand.
"Whoosh..."
Together with the rapid breaking wind, three golden lights and shadows pierced down through the sky, such as the aurora that traced back to the galaxy for thousands of years, and hit Mang Yuantu directly.
Mang Yuantu stood unwaveringly in the same place, his calm pupils quickly reflected the light and shadow from far to near.
I saw that the light and shadow were three flowing light and dark blades similar to triangular sharp diamonds.
The air was quickly cut and broken.
Behind Dark Blade dragged strands of air patterns.
Anyone can feel the terrifying penetrating power.
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However, in the face of such a lethal threat from Tang Bufan, Mang Yuantu acted carelessly.
His figure moved sideways slightly, as if superimposed by double shadows.
The seemingly slow movement is actually extremely fast.
"Shhhhhh..."
A series of three beams of light passed across the opponent's shoulder, left rib, and the edge of the right leg, and the angles were controlled with incomparable precision.
However, before everyone had time to marvel at Mang Yuantu's powerful reflexes, Tang Bufan bent his five fingers abruptly, and something amazing happened. The three dark blades flying past Mang Yuantu stopped. Live to move.
"receive!"
Tang Bufan snorted softly, "噗..." There was a sound similar to the tightening of thin strings in the air, and the three dark blades gathered towards the middle in unison.
At the same time, the left and right sides of Mang Yuantu were struck by sharp airflow splitting momentum.
"So that's how it is..." Mang Yuantu glanced left and right and murmured softly.
The moment the voice fell, there was a sound of "嗖...", and the air vortex swirled, and Mang Yuantu immediately turned into an afterimage and disappeared on the spot.
"bass……"
A slight trill sounded, and a few ripples of power faintly appeared at the position where Mang Yuan was located for a second on the map.
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"What kind of trick is this?"
"I can't understand it at all!"
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Most of the people off the field were stunned.
It seems that Tang Bufan's offensive is not very clever.
But what happened to Mang Yuantu's unreasonable escape just now?
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Lin Yinghe, Lei Zhen, Situ Hanye, Lie Shengyuan and the others all showed some seriousness on their faces.
Ji Tao squinted his eyes, and said in a deep voice to Yi Zhou who was not far away, "Do you understand?"
Yi Zhou also frowned slightly, then his pupils shrank, his eyelids lifted, and he said, "It's the 'line'!"
Wire?
As soon as this remark came out, the other people present were even more stunned.
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Everyone's eyes were wide open, and they looked at the sky intently. Under the refraction of the sunlight, they saw three very thin filaments of light looming in the void.
"There really is a 'line', I see it."
"So, just now it was the sound made by the 'thread' cutting the air."
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In an instant, everyone suddenly realized.
Tang Bufan's three dark blades also had three long lines behind them.
Even if Mang Yuantu avoided the dark blade's attack, Tang Bufan was able to pull the long thread closer to the middle, the thin thread was like a blade thread, and had a sharp cutting force.
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The people who suddenly understood couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing.
The seemingly unremarkable attack method actually hides murderous intent.
Just a thin thread can become a dangerous weapon in Tang Bufan's hands.
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"The moves are fairly novel, but unfortunately they can only be used to sew clothes." Mang Yuantu, who appeared a hundred meters away, showed a slight sarcasm.
Tang Bufan smiled faintly, "Don't talk too early, don't let me sew it to pieces later."
With his arms crossed in front of him, Tang Bufan's fingers gleamed with traces of fluorescent light.
"call out!"
"Whoosh!"
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In the next instant, more than a dozen dark blades burst out.
Each dark blade is like the aurora passing through the sun, moon and stars, at an extremely fast speed, and at the same time, there are slender rays of light dragging behind the dark blade.
Mang Yuantu's gaze sank slightly, and he grasped the void with one palm.
"Om..."
In an instant, the spiritual power of the eight directions of heaven and earth is like a collection of rivers and springs, all of which are contained in the palm of Mang Yuantu.
Then, one palm was offered.
A majestic wind and rain blew up, and a fierce palm force roared down immediately.
"Chi..."
Once the two forces merged, it was surprising that all the dark blades directly penetrated the mighty and powerful palm.
The edge is full, straight forward.
It's like a magic arrow piercing the sky.
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Everyone was extremely shocked.
Such penetrating power is truly terrifying.
Unable to block with one blow, Mang Yuantu turned sideways again to dodge.
However, Tang Bufan launched a long-range offensive with particularly strong control.
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Inside and outside the jihadist platform.
All eyes are on the two people in the void.
In fact, no one thought that it would be these two people who kicked off the first battle.
All the other top players in the Billboard are watching.
Many talented passers-by who wanted to challenge the Billboard also suppressed their inner restlessness.
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The first place in the Fengyun list is against the second place in the Fengyun list.
No matter who is here.
All will be given great respect.
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The other three Gods of War in the God of War Palace, as well as the other three emperors in the Emperor Hong Palace, are also acting as spectators at this moment, and have no intention of making a move at all.
No matter who it is for.
This is a rare battle for hegemony.
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"Both of them seem to be a bit conservative."
"Well, after all, they are the two strongest on the Billboard, and at first they tested each other's reality."
"Who do you think will win?"
"It's hard to say, Tang Bufan's offensive is very gorgeous... But Mang Yuantu has not yet started to exert his strength. Both of them have reached the peak of the ninth level of the Holy King Realm. From the current point of view, they are almost evenly matched."
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"call out!"
The continuous long-range attacks can be described as extravagant hype, dragging out a series of gorgeous light springs in the void.
However, no matter how fast Tang Bufan's attack was or how tricky his attack angle was, he couldn't touch Mang Yuantu's figure.
"Extremely boring!" Mang Yuantu said coldly after dodging several dark blades one after another.
"Is it?"
Tang Bufan's handsome eyebrows were raised, and after speaking, with a move of his mind, the palms of both hands rose sharply, and in an instant, all the dark blades that had been hit before were released and flew all over the sky like exploding fireworks.
The filaments of light were quickly stretched.
Shuttle around Mang Yuan Tu up, down, left, and right.
"Om..."
All the stretched light filaments are glowing with dazzling golden light, shining brightly one after another, intertwined in the void, like a three-dimensional messy net.
The three-dimensional large net criss-crossed and criss-crossed across the sky wantonly.
Covering hundreds of feet of heaven, Mang Yuantu's retreat was completely blocked unconsciously.
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"This is?"
Everyone in the audience looked at this scene in the void in amazement.
The three-dimensional chaotic net is gorgeous.
"Can this trap me?" Mang Yuantu sneered.
The moment the other party's voice fell, densely packed subtle runes quickly appeared on all the filaments of light.
Suddenly, every inch and every section of the filament of light surged with a riot of extremely strong power.
"This is not an ordinary thin thread... but the power of my true essence..."
There seemed to be stars shining in Tang Bufan's eyes.
His lips moved slightly, and he shouted in a deep voice.
"Skynet array...exploded!"