Chapter 1088

Ouyang Xiu and You Xing nodded in agreement.

"Yes, but as long as we practice more, we will have another Daluo-level genius, and he has a promising future." Ouyang Ping flattered carefully.

Looking at Lord Hao's face full of enjoyment, he knew that he had a good effect. Lord Hao's eyes looked back and forth between Sheng Bo and Pan Xuan on the sidelines. Their achievements were higher than his. How many years have he been trapped here?

Lord Hao thought confusedly that he could no longer remember. His limit was just this, but they were all the power of his family, and their future achievements would definitely be stronger than his.

While Lord Hao was thinking about it, the situation in the field changed again. While the two people were bickering with each other, they were quietly preparing their killer moves.

As the expression of the one in the field became more and more solemn, the people around him also knew that the final showdown was coming. Many people couldn't help but stand up and stretch their heads to see what would happen next.

Bright light burst out from the two people, like a burning flame, constantly steaming.

Both of them thought of using their own special moves to solve the other party at once.

Sheng Bo's aura was as solid as substance, and a feeling of being on the edge of the abyss was emanating around him. A wisp of black mist was fluttering around him, and his hair was dancing without wind. A growing fist was condensed in his hands.

Unlike others, Sheng Bo was not as obsessed with magic weapons as others, but he was obsessed with the power he could control, that is, his own body. Whenever he felt that he had reached his limit, he would find the way of his heart and continue to study it.

This feeling made Sheng Bo take a completely different path. It can be said that he was famous even in the entire Shura clan.

You know, although most Shuras also like close combat, they still have some weapons with them, and Sheng Bo relied on a pair of gloves that he accidentally got from traveling in the prehistoric world. He didn't bring anything else, and he trained his body day and night, believing that his fists could solve everything.

His body strength was so strong that ordinary immortal weapons could not break his defense.

At this moment, all the thick fog was absorbed by the pair of boxing gloves, and he rolled up his body, ready to charge.

"Cloud Demon Fist"

Sheng Bo roared, and all his strength burst out at this moment, rushing towards Ji Yi who was ready to attack. Sheng Bo believed that under his punch, the opponent would definitely turn into dust, and no one could stop him.

Before Sheng Bo attacked, Ji Yi, who was standing aside, gently stroked the spear in his hand, muttered to himself, I don't know if I can still get out alive, now only you, my old partner, are with me, old friend, are you ready to defeat the enemy with me, the spear trembled slightly, as if responding to Ji Yi's words.

Ji Yi closed his eyes, held the spear in one hand, with the tip of the spear tilted downward, the power in his body surged out, his body was glowing with a faint golden light, and the moment the spear body touched the golden light, some mysterious and unusual patterns on his body lit up, rotating around the spear body, and as the golden light poured in, more patterns lit up.

There is an invisible thread connecting the patterns, which gradually combine together.

The momentum of the spear is getting stronger and stronger, and it has overshadowed Ji Yi himself. It can be said that Ji Yirong has melted into the spear. The invisible strong wind is dancing wildly, blowing the nearby ground clean and spotless.

The unity of spear and man is what Ji Yi dreams of. Under the stimulation of this battle, and thinking about the miserable state of his master before being captured, Ji Yi once again broke through himself.

Gradually, all the power disappeared, there was no strong wind, no breath, and even the spear returned to its original simple appearance, as if it did not exist.

Ji Yi still closed his eyes, as if he had given up struggling, and even his breathing stopped.

Only the spear in his hand trembled slightly, telling something.

"Quickly surrender." The people on Gu Zheng's side shouted one after another. Although four people would be killed or injured if they lost, and they might die themselves, at this moment, everyone hoped that Ji Yi would surrender and continue to lead everyone.

"Elder Qin, please go and save Brother Ji." Wu Xiu's face was all tearful, and she cried loudly to the elder.

Because in the past, Ji Yi led the team to save countless people, and basically everyone had received his friendship more or less. Even Hua Long had to be polite to Ji Yi and didn't dare to act rashly.

Elder Qin knew that it was not as bad as it seemed on the surface. It seemed that Ji Yi was different, and he definitely didn't give up hope, because Elder Qin knew what kind of person Ji Yi was, and hoped that Ji Yi would not let everyone down.

Looking at those who were still shouting loudly, for them, Elder Qin thought in his heart.

Sheng Bo didn't care about anything else, only Ji Yi in his eyes. Looking at Ji Yi's defenseless appearance, Sheng Bo didn't believe it. The fatal feeling was still lingering in his heart. Sheng Bo believed in his own feelings, and all the strength in his body was integrated into this punch.

Although Ji Yi closed his eyes, he could still "see" all the situations. Facing such an attack, he had been on guard for a long time before, but this time, he was not panicked at all. The spear in his hand trembled slightly, and the spear suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light, like a blazing flame, brilliant and brilliant.

Without waiting in place, Ji Yi strode forward and charged directly, holding the spear, looking at the aggressive fists, and smiled slightly. At this moment, Ji Yi was like a god of war, domineering.

"Howling Moon Divine Light."

In the sky of the spear, countless rays of light emerged from the tip of the spear, and no one outside could see what was happening inside.

Although Sheng Bo was also stimulated and had to close his eyes, the opponent's position was already locked. Regardless, he stepped forward desperately to see who was more powerful, your gun or my fist.

You know, my iron fists have shattered the hopes of countless people, and this time will be no exception.

"boom"

A huge wave of air burst out from the center, threatening to fill the sky with dust, and hit the protective cover hard. A stream of light flashed on the fire cover, and it actually made the protective cover under the joint efforts of the four people ripple. So the center How powerful should it be?

Everyone looked nervously at the field. The dust was still raging and they couldn't see clearly what happened in the end. Who won and who lost?

Everyone looked forward to it.

The dust slowly dispersed, revealing the situation on both sides of the field.

Sheng Bo stood proudly in the middle, still maintaining the posture of punching, while Ji Yi was already lying on the edge of the protective shield, his spear was inserted not far from him, his chest was rising and falling weakly, and some internal organ residues were still there. Next to him, it looked like he was seriously injured.

The morale of the Shura side was greatly boosted. They shouted loudly and celebrated their first victory. Some people even beat their chests to vent their blood. Many people looked at Sheng Bo in the middle enthusiastically. The Shura people worshiped the strong. Or, such a hearty battle is exactly what they like.

"Tch, I gave him an advantage. Did he win by chance soon? I guess he won because the other party cheated. Otherwise, why would he still be standing there?" Pan Xuan was full of sourness.

"Yes, there is definitely an ulterior secret." Huang Xingjian agreed. Now that he and Sister Xuan are tied together, he will definitely help his side.

"If you can't eat the grapes, you will say the grapes are sour. My brother Sheng is the real power. I don't want you to hum." An Mei said with pride on her face.

On the other hand, everyone on the side of the ancient struggle bowed their heads. Unexpectedly, this side lost in the end. Everyone was dejected and no longer as energetic as before. The strongest ones were defeated, and they would lose dozens more. brother.

There were still those five figures patrolling the sky. They could only secretly hope that they would not be selected, and their morale plummeted.

"Old Ji" Wu Xiaofeng was very anxious. He couldn't believe that he failed like this. It was so unexpected.

"Congratulations, sir, on your first victory." You Xing and Ouyang Ping congratulated from the side.

Mr. Hao also looked down and smiled. Although he judged that Sheng Bo was a bit immature and had a high chance of defeating the opponent, a single oversight on the battlefield could change the situation. If he won, it would mean that this kid had made greater progress.

The expressions on the faces of Elder Qin and his wife were extremely ugly. Mrs. Qin sighed, willing to admit defeat. Just as she was about to say something, the situation in the field changed again, which was shocking.

Sheng Bo, who was originally standing motionless, suddenly spurted out arrows of blood from all over his body, like a fountain, and the low-lying areas around him were immediately filled with blood. His originally upright body could no longer stand, and he lay back in a daze.

The aura on his body was like a roller coaster, falling rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he was even worse than Jiyi and was dying.

The proud smile on Mr. Hao's face had not faded, and he immediately disappeared after seeing this. The next moment, Mr. Hao had helped Sheng Bo up, a pill appeared in his hand, stuffed it into Sheng Bo's mouth, and swallowed it forcefully.

This pill was worth a lot of money. As soon as it entered his stomach, Sheng Bo's breath became calmer. Master Hao took a casual look at Sheng Bo's injuries and understood what was going on.

Master Hao fiddled with his hands a few times and activated something directly. Sheng Bo's body disappeared here and was sent to the rear to recuperate. It seemed that he would not be able to return to his current state for decades. I hope he will be hit by this. Able to understand something well.

Everyone was dazzled by this series of things, and even some people who hadn't noticed were still celebrating and frustrated.

After seeing Sheng Bo off, Mr. Hao's expression returned to calm. You Xing and Ouyang Ping stood beside him with embarrassed faces. They didn't know what was going on.

I only saw blood spurting out from all over Sheng Bo's body, and then Master Hao came and went. What happened?

Even Elder Qin and his wife next to them didn't understand. Everyone who saw this scene was stunned.

Master Hao glanced at Ji Yi, who was still lying on the ground, and announced loudly

"Since both sides are incapable of fighting again, I declare the first fight to be a draw."

The entire battlefield was in an uproar. For Gu Zheng's side, it was a surprise, because as I said before, a draw would count as their loss, so they wouldn't have to sacrifice forty brothers.

Although he didn't know that Sheng Bo, who looked majestic just now, suddenly disappeared, he clearly knew that his side had won.

Pan Xuan gloated and said, "Look, am I right? It seems that I was trying hard to suppress my injuries just now and wanted to hear the news of victory, but I couldn't hold on and my injuries may have been more serious."

If Sheng Bo hears Pan Xuan's words, he will know that those who know him better than himself are definitely his enemies.

Sheng Bo had suffered serious internal injuries just now. Although there seemed to be no external scars, his whole body was severely injured by the hair-thin gun light.

But Sheng Bo believed that the opponent was not much better than him, so he tried his best to suppress the injury on his body to prevent it from attacking so quickly. He didn't expect that the gun aura was so overbearing, and his efforts were in vain. In order to maintain the state for those few seconds, the energy in his body The injuries were more serious.

If he is not treated in time, even if he recovers, his life will be over. So Lord Hao immediately sent him to a temporary location. Considering the occurrence of such a situation, he was already prepared to deal with such an accident.

Although An Mei knew what he said, she still retorted, "You didn't see that the person on the other side was also lying down and his life or death was unknown. Brother Sheng has only been practicing for a short time. If he is given some more time, he will definitely not be so embarrassed."

As soon as the voice fell, the spear that was inserted diagonally into the ground suddenly moved slightly. Elder Qin, who was about to go to Ji Yi, saw this scene. For some reason, his steps stopped halfway and looked at Ji Yi with fiery eyes.

The trembling sound became louder and louder. Because the protective shield had been removed, everyone in the audience heard this sound. Unexpectedly, everyone's eyes were attracted to this trembling spear.

With a whoosh, the spear rose from the ground, flew into the sky, drew an arc, and pierced straight into Ji Yi's side. I don't know when Ji Yi had opened his eyes and looked at the spear so close.

Ji Yi stretched out his hand and trembled a little bit closer. Everyone, including Lord Hao, watched Ji Yi stretch his hand towards the spear with great effort. The usual casual action was so difficult now.

Finally, Ji Yi grabbed the end of the spear with his hand, panting slightly. Every breath was accompanied by great pain. Ji Yi tried to support himself with the spear and desperately pulled his body up.

Everyone saw that Ji Yi's other hand was already drooping and looked like it was broken and could not be used at all. Many strong men on Gu Zheng's side were full of tears, and even some more emotional women had already cried softly.

Although Ji Yi was about to fall down several times, with his perseverance, Ji Yi finally stood up, raised his head, and looked at Lord Hao, as if expressing his dissatisfaction with a draw.

At this moment, everyone knew that this was not a draw, but Ji Yi had won, a veritable victory.

Lord Hao's face was gloomy, and he said to Elder Qin, "Why don't you send your people down quickly? Why delay the next battle here?"

Elder Qin quickly took out a bottle of green liquid and gulped down a large bottle for Ji Yi. This was not the time to feel distressed.

The green liquid did contain pure life energy. The wounds on his body were healing as visible to the naked eye, and his breath also stabilized. He carefully helped Ji Yi down.

Facing Wu Xiaofeng's thumbs up, Ji Yi really didn't have the energy to respond. Elder Qin put Ji Yi on a temporary open space and handed him over to the five people who were accompanying him. They were all proficient in some healing spells and could take good care of Ji Yi.

Pan Xuan turned her beautiful phoenix eyes and said with a smile, "Sister An, keep talking, I'm listening."

Although she didn't take her seriously in her heart, she still teased herself from time to time, which was really annoying.

An Mei blushed and didn't say anything. What she said in the previous second was slapped in the face in the next second. Even though she was thick-skinned enough, she couldn't hide the embarrassment in her heart, so she simply ignored her.

Pan Xuan chuckled and said to Huang Xingjian next to her, "Don't be stubborn in the next game. Look at the end of that guy. Tsk tsk, it's just miserable. He can't move for decades. It's fun to think about it."

Huang Xingjian just nodded and didn't say anything. He couldn't afford to offend the two of them. When he was alone with Sister Xuan, he could still please and agree, but he didn't dare to do so in a crowded place.

If the words reached his ears, it would be terrible.

At this time, Elder Qin also returned to the air. Lord Hao saw it and immediately said, "Let's go to the second game next."

Lord Hao also returned to normal. He had already examined the opponent's strength clearly. Except for a master who didn't know who put him in, he also knew what weapons, specialties, and strengths the others had.

Losing in the battle was not a big deal, but it was mainly because of Fan Shengbo's complicated injuries. He should have recovered after a few years of rest, but he was forced to do that.

However, it was originally a temporary plan a month ago. It would be best if the other party won, so as to avoid the problem of too few people.

Wu Xiu looked at his brother with a worried face. He didn't know who his opponent would be in the next game, and whether he would be seriously injured like in his memory. Wu Xiu was too worried.

Wu Xiaofeng gave Wu Xiu a reassuring look, turned back and glanced, and didn't find Gu Zheng. He sighed in his heart. Although he knew that Gu Zheng would definitely not run away, he would feel much more at ease if he was there.

Wu Xiaofeng believed that although Gu Zheng was also a Golden Immortal, he had reached the limit of the Golden Immortal and could advance to the Daluo at any time. He felt that he had reached the Daluo realm, but his cultivation was still stuck here.

But Wu Xiaofeng also understood that many people were stuck at this step and could not make progress in their lives. He didn't know how many people had spent a lot of effort on this step, undergoing various trials and tribulations, even if they lost their lives.

Following the arrangement from above, Wu Xiaofeng also slowly approached the field. It was still a mess inside, but it had no effect on them at all. He stared at each other.

Huang Xingjian quietly held the sword in his hand and waited there quietly, giving people a very quiet feeling, which was indeed rare in the Shura clan with a more manic personality.

As the protective shield landed, the second battle was about to begin.