Chapter 334 1 Hour
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People knew that under the siege of more than a dozen people, Yi Yun would definitely not be able to hold on for a few more rounds, but everyone wanted to be the one who ended the endgame and become a figure in the Yunlong Divine Kingdom. No one wanted to be the second Murongguang who was seriously injured. to build your own future.
At this moment, Yi Yun's left hand trembled slightly, and every blood vessel bulged slightly. Although it didn't burst open, it still looked overloaded. Still consumes too much.
He took out another can of animal blood, raised his head and drank it.
Seeing such a scene, many people were speechless. They felt that Yi Yun deserved to be punished and struck by thunder. Duo, it seemed impossible, and in the end, he almost killed Murongguang with a sword, doing this really made them feel at a loss.
And there is that animal blood, what is it?
It seems that drinking it, the effect is very significant. If it is the blood of ordinary wild beasts, the effect will be very general.
If it is the blood of the ancient relics, let's not say how precious it is, the key is that he is only in the purple blood realm, and drinking the blood of the ancient relics is not easy to absorb.
For many warriors, the blood of the ancient relics is no different from the poison that penetrates the intestines.
In the face of this unknown reason, these geniuses of the Yunlong Divine Kingdom hesitated.
They cared about their future achievements like rare lives. When they felt that they couldn't beat Yi Yun, no one of them took the initiative to stand up for a while.
At this moment, Bai silently stood up, without saying a word, he walked directly onto the Shenhuangtai.
Seeing Bai's appearance, Yi Yun's pupils shrank slightly. He squeezed the hilt of the sword with one hand, and his aura slowly subsided. At this moment, Yi Yun was like a wild beast ready to go.
I'm finally going to fight this black-clothed boy!
Yi Yun had already anticipated how difficult this battle would be, if it was at his peak. He will be looking forward to the battle with Bai and has full confidence.
But... Now, Yi Yun has no idea in his heart, he doesn't know how strong Bai's strength is. 【ㄨ】What is his move?
The entire arena fell silent for a while.
People looked at Shenhuangtai quietly, waiting for the final battle.
on the player's seat,
Wen Yu, Chu Xiaoran and other warriors in Tai A Shencheng were all worried about Yi Yun. If nothing else, Yi Yun could no longer use the strongest sword that defeated Feng Lin.
Without that sword. In the face of Bai who knows no depth, how could Yi Yun win?
Including the elders' seats, Cang Yan and the others also looked solemn, not knowing what the outcome of this battle would be. Now what Cang Yan expected was not that Yi Yun would win the finals of the general group, but that he was worried that Yi Yun would make a mistake, and that it would not be worth the loss.
In the corner of the arena, there is also a girl in red, watching all this quietly.
She is Luo Huo'er.
Luo Huo'er didn't play in the league game because she was not good at actual combat. However, she quietly came to the auditorium of the arena to watch the game during the final.
If she's just watching the battle and doesn't burst out with special energy in her body, she's not worried about being found out. 【ㄨ】
"Miss, that man in black looks amazing..."
Beside Luo Huo'er, there is Dong'er standing with short legs.
"Che, are you worried about that guy Yi Yun?"
Dong'er stopped talking immediately. She glanced at Luo Huo'er quietly, not knowing what Luo Huo'er was thinking, at this time. She thinks it's better to keep her mouth shut.
On the Shenhuang stage, the black-clothed youth held the sword in his arms and did not attack Yi Yun.
"Are you two ready?" asked the referee of Tai'a Shencheng.
At this time, Bai stretched out a finger. Looking at Yi Yun, "An hour! I'll wait for you for an hour!"
As soon as this statement came out, the entire audience was slightly taken aback.
an hour? This black-clothed boy was trying to give Yi Yun time to recover his stamina?
On the seat of honor, the Seven-Star Pagoda Master frowned.
Although he had full confidence in Bai, he believed that even in the face of Yi Yun who was in his prime. Bai can also win with 80-90% confidence, but he doesn't want Bai to give his opponent time to recover his stamina at this time.
After all, this battle is of great importance. To be 100% sure, it must be 100%. Otherwise, he has already lost the championship of the junior group. If there is another difference in the general group, he will be returned to the Yunlong Shenguo by an unknown number of people. Shame.
"Bai! You are too arrogant!" The stern voice of the seven-star tower master sounded in Bai's ears, "You are not qualified to underestimate the enemy!"
"It's not arrogance, it's not that I underestimate the enemy, but I want a real showdown. If the tower owner doesn't want to, I can let someone else do it for me."
"You..." The Seven-Star Pagoda Master glanced at the others, his brows furrowed even tighter, he didn't fight Yi Yun for nothing, and counting on others was of no use at all.
The seven-star tower master knows Bai's character. No matter what others say, what Bai decides will not change. His temperament is a headache.
The Seven-Star Pagoda Master had no choice but to stop talking. He knew that even if he punished Bai, it would be useless.
"An hour?" Yi Yun looked at Bai, a little surprised. He didn't expect the other party to have such a request. Looking at the master of the Seven-Star Pagoda, who is in charge of the Yunlong Divine Kingdom, there is no objection.
So, Yi Yun sat down cross-legged, "If you give me time, I won't hold back!"
"That's exactly what I want!" Bai's voice was cold, "After an hour's rest, your hand will not recover. In fact... this is not the decisive battle I want."
Bai looked at Yi Yun's hand and felt regretful in his heart. He really wanted to see the style of that sword.
"there will be chances in the future."
Yi Yun seized the time to meditate and adjust his breath. Just now, he drank two jars of the precious blood of the Golden Crow Relic Seed, which just took time to absorb.
This hour of rest is very important to Yi Yun.
His opponent was not only White, but others as well.
He expected that this battle with Bai would be more difficult than Feng Lin's battle. After the battle, even if he won, he would have less vitality left.
There is still a bit of Golden Crow precious blood left, and it is extremely difficult to deal with the remaining eleven members of the Yunlong Divine Kingdom by relying on this precious blood and the remaining vitality.
Time passed quietly, people watched with bated breath on the stage, no one spoke, no one left the stage.
People waited for this hour of time to pass.
Yi Yun's hand no longer bleeds, and the meridians are slowly continuing. As long as he does not use the complete artistic conception of the Pure Yang Sword Palace Sword, then Yi Yun's hand is completely fine.
While meditating, Yi Yun slowly felt the burning of the precious blood of the Golden Crow Relic in his body. This kind of power made Yi Yun's whole body burn with the fighting spirit.
Bai looked at Yi Yun from a distance of ten meters. Little by little, he wrapped the white cloth around his hands. When the cloth was completely wrapped, Bai stood up and said lightly, "It's time."
...(To be continued.)
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