Chapter 368 Giant Spirit Fighting Body

Mo Wentian was unwilling, but there was nothing he could do about it. When he used Futian's hand before, he felt his meridians bursting. All of this was too sudden.

However, it's not time to think about why now, the meridian is damaged, and it must be recovered as soon as possible, otherwise, once it is his turn, he will be powerless to resist.

He suppressed his body, stood up, and retreated, and no one noticed the changes in his body, otherwise, he was afraid that the next thing would be his nightmare.

When he returned to his original position, he looked up, only to find that Ye Wushuang's eyes were staring at him.

"Are you mocking me!"

Mo Wentian's face was ugly, and he stared at Ye Wushuang. Ye Wushuang's eyes were so sharp, piercing into his heart like two sharp swords. Is Ye Wushuang laughing at him?

"Laugh?" Ye Wushuang shook his head, "All of this is just your imagination and self-righteousness. You think you are ridiculous!"

In order to seize his opportunity, Mo Wentian captured Ye Rou and touched Ye Wushuang's reverse scales. Ye Wushuang did have reason to laugh at him, ridicule him, and even kill him.

but.

At this moment, Ye Wushuang didn't care about the clan's honor and disgrace, he faced it calmly, and didn't laugh at anyone. All of this was just Mo Wentian's self-righteousness!

"I feel ridiculous!"

Mo Wentian muttered to himself, before, Ye Wushuang just stared at him, his eyes were clean, clear, and deep, so why did he mock him, everything was indeed just his imagination!

"If I were you, I should sit cross-legged and recover at this moment, instead of thinking about these boring things." Ye Wushuang said coldly, Mo Wentian wanted to kill him, but, not at this moment!

Mo Wentian didn't speak, sat down cross-legged, took out some treasure pills, and then closed his eyes. At this moment, he really needed to recover.

Ye Wushuang's eyes turned to the center of the field.

Pan Wu's body was already standing in the center, so tall and burly, like an immortal warrior.

In the first round and the last match, he chose Yang Dingtian!

Boom!

Yang Dingtian moved on the flames, suspended in the void, bathed in crimson flames, like a violent Vulcan, bursting out waves of fire, scorching the void with hissing noises.

"I heard that the giant spirit clan has boundless divine power. I don't know if it is true or not. Today is a good time to experience it!"

Yang Dingtian shot two flames from his eyes, swiped his palms together, and the flames condensed into a giant knife, and he slashed towards Pan Wu.

"Pan Wu, defeat him, let him know what a giant spirit warrior is!"

Below the battle stage, Pan Cang's shout resounded like thunder, piercing through two layers of light shields, reaching Pan Wu's ears, so determined that he would defeat Yang Dingtian!

If even Yang Dingtian can't be defeated, he is not worthy of being a giant spirit warrior!

The eyes of the crowd are all fixed on Pan Wu. The giant spirits are warriors in the endless wild forest. fighting.

Pan Wu's head nodded, a pair of giant eyes glanced at Ye Wushuang, and then quickly shifted to Yang Dingtian's body.

war!

There was a loud shout, the fighting spirit soared, Pan Wu's giant eyes stared brightly, he took a step, and he stepped into Yang Dingtian's body.

Boom!

A huge slap covered the sky and the sun, and the hearts of the crowd trembled. This big slap was terrifying and wiped out everything.

The five fingers shrank suddenly, and the huge flaming knife was held in the palm of his hand, he squeezed it suddenly, and with a bang, the huge flaming knife collapsed.

Yang Dingtian's eyelids twitched, his figure flickered, and the flames on his body soared again, like a cluster of burning flames, soaring into the sky.

"Flame dragon burns the sky!" In the frenzied flames, a fist blasted out, turning into a flaming dragon, howling in the sky, and the flaming dragon's body carried the dominance of fire, and took the opportunity to attack and kill Xiang Panwu.

On the side of Pan Wu's body, the flaming dragon rushed from the side, burning the void, it was extremely terrifying!

Destroy!

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Pan Wu held down the flame dragon's body with his other big palm, grabbed it violently, and pulled the mountain with overwhelming force. The huge flame dragon was pulled into the air, and the flame dragon seemed to be alive, and let out a shocking sound. Dragon chant!

Boom!

The flame dragon was grabbed by the body, Pan Wu's other hand condensed into a fist, and smashed the flame dragon's head with one punch.

"Is this the battle body of the giant spirit? It's scary!"

The crowd's eyeballs almost popped out. This kind of battle, like an ancient giant spirit, is killing the supreme real dragon in the town, which is too shocking.

"Before, it was you who took the shot, and I responded. Now, it's up to me!"

Pan Wu roared, and punched out with a fist, a terrifying rune loomed on the fist, and the overwhelming power rippled in the void, making the pupils of the crowd shrink.

The giant spirit clan does not cultivate true energy, but only cultivates the battle body. The giant spirit battle body is so terrifying!

Boom!

That fist, full of physical strength, seems to be able to blow out the sky and shatter the ground with one punch. When the fist hits, Yang Dingtian's head is covered, like a star hitting him.

That terrifying power suppressed his flames and made his heart tremble. There were only some runes flickering in his pupils, destroying his self-confidence.

Boom!

He held the sky with one hand, blocked by walls of flames, but under that invincible punch, he looked so insignificant, and all of them were disintegrated.

Boom!

When the fists came down, Yang Dingtian's body sank, he let out a muffled grunt, and spat out a mouthful of blood, his body seemed to be pressing down on a mountain.

"your choice?"

Pan Wu roared, asking Yang Dingtian's choice, whether to fight or admit defeat!

"This battle, I admit defeat!" Yang Dingtian yelled, aggrieved, suppressed, questioning, or admit defeat, if not admit defeat, there will be no good end.

At this moment, he saw the supernatural power of the giant spirit clan. It was too terrifying to stop with a single punch. This is the giant spirit warrior!

Boom!

Pan Wu then withdrew his fist and looked down at Yang Dingtian!

"Brother Panwu, a warrior of our clan!"

Below the battle stage, all the men, women and children of the giant spirit clan cheered. This kind of blood rush, I haven't felt it for too long!

After being silent for too long and suppressed for too long, they broke out today, and this emotion infected everyone.

In the sky, the giant old man also sighed faintly, glanced at the sky, and then withdrew his gaze. There were too many ancient mysteries hidden in those deep eyes.

The first round ended with Pan Wu's victory, and the first confrontation made the crowd feel the blood surging again and again!

Night and dawn alternated, and the battle did not stop. The following battles would be even more exciting. After the first round was over, there was no doubt that it was Ye Wushuang's turn to fight in the second round.

Ye Wushuang walked out, watching Yang Dingtian walk over in a state of embarrassment.

"You'd better not die, your life is mine." Yang Dingtian rubbed Ye Wushuang's body, paused, and said a word indifferently.

"Now you have already lost a game, and you are so confident that you think you are the strongest. I don't know, should I compliment you or be sarcastic!"

Ye Wushuang's body paused for a moment, uttered a sentence coldly, and passed by.

Hearing this, Yang Dingtian's face was ugly, he glanced at Ye Wushuang with murderous intent, snorted coldly, and walked down.

but.

Before walking a few steps, an indifferent voice came over, "You want to kill me so much, then, I will give you a chance to kill me!"

Yang Dingtian's footsteps stopped again, and he turned his head to look, only to see Ye Wushuang looking at him coldly in the center of the battle platform!