2199: C2199 White Cloaked Ghost

C2199 White Cloaked Ghost

Jiyao decided to make a move!

Whether it was the breakthrough of the Virtual Peak Arts or Wu Yuvlan's famous eight parts of the Blade and Black Pavilion.

He could smell a trace of a threatening aura!

Moreover, they had lost this battle. Ying Xuan and the others had wasted all their energy and even the Scarlet Blooded Demonic Beast had been destroyed. What could they do to resist the five Heavenly Kings at their peak condition?

"Martial Brother Jiyao, as usual, please assign the enemies well."

The black-robed monk raised his eyebrows. His voice was like a dried up well, filled with a sense of desolation.

Jiyao said indifferently, "You used the three Buddhist techniques of the Demonic Ghost to crush down the Overlords, Sword Immortal and King Gong. I used the Azure Dragon Giant Elephant Seal and immediately crippled Han Ji and his arm. As for Wu Yuvlan, you come here to investigate, I'll take this opportunity to take down the Deity Flag."

The black-robed monk gave a carefree smile, "That's great. With Wu Yuvlan's saber, I have been yearning to kill for a long time. I hope he can keep some cards up his sleeves and let me have a good fight."

The words and actions of these two people were clear and calm, as if they were narrating something of no importance.

Victory and defeat were the same as usual, unmoved!

However, on both sides of the hall, many of the disciples had respectful expressions.

Both of them bowed slightly, giving the two heaven's pride level experts a respectful gaze.

The distance between Jiyao and the altar was about a hundred zhang. The two walked side by side and slowly approached the edge of the altar.

No one noticed!

In the distance, when Xu Liusu sensed two inexplicable auras surging out, he slightly raised his gaze and locked it onto Jiyao.

"Brother Qing Yi, what are you looking at?"

Chu Huai was confused.

"Nothing."

Xu Liusu smiled and said, "It's just that I've been here for too long and my chest is a little stuffy. It's time for me to relax and relax."

Chu Huai opened his eyes wide, feeling that this person was a bit strange. Senior Brother Sky King was fighting to his heart's content, why don't you just watch the fight and enjoy your life?

"Hmm?" Sun Jianlee also smelled a bit of strangeness, and when his gaze drifted towards the Camp of Young Lord, he exclaimed in shock.

At that time, the endless tremors would continue on the divine altar.

The Scarlet Blood Demon was crushed alive, turning into a shower of blood that sprinkled into the sky!

Yao Ruloong raised his eyebrows in pride. This punch could be said to be filled with depression for a long time!

The long roar of the Dragon Fist was accompanied by the roar of the dragon fist as it took advantage of the victory to pursue him. It then took a step forward!

Suddenly, he took the shape of a long purple dragon charging recklessly into the horizon. He roared without end and charged madly towards Ying Xuan's group!

"This Raging Dragon is crazy!"

Lin Yutang clenched his teeth and waved his fan.

The heavy mountain madly pressed down on him as the rivers turned upside down.

However, all of his True Profound was shattered by the purple-gold Boxing Aura. It could be said that he had no power to resist against the attack!

At this moment, even the First Young Lord, Ying Xuan, was furious. Only when he was hit by the backlash, when he fell back with his true essence, could he use his full strength to defend himself against this punch, and even get pushed back by Yao Ruloong!

Red Tianyue's face was pale as a sheet as she yelled angrily, "You guys are full of true qi and full of power! You are clearly bullying us! We are going to suffer the backlash of the beast core and you are taking advantage of us!"

A ghost-like laughter suddenly came out: "Victory and defeat on the battlefield are predetermined, you guys are able to increase the strength of the Bao Dan, and we are all fair and square, how can we take advantage of others' misfortune?"

After he finished speaking, a long sword exuded a cold light as it sliced through the void like a speck of starry sky.

The sword qi formed a giant net, impenetrable by the wind. Countless sword beams shot out from it, covering the sky!

Sun Beifeng thrust his sword towards Red Tianyue's fiery armor. Flames flew all around and sparks flew everywhere!

With a miserable scream, Red Tianyue was sent flying a thousand feet away, falling onto the Divine Altar!

The Fire Nation's Young Lord had lost!

"Tianyue!" Seeing this, Long Xiao shouted angrily, but when he looked over, he was shocked. He discovered that the sword net was enveloping him, Baili Tumen, Ji Hai, and Wu Tie, surrounding them in the middle!

Sun Beifeng floated down and his white robe floated into the air. He looked at the few people struggling before smiling, "This is the third move of the Immortal Sword Canon, the Immortal Sword Divine Web!"

"The Immortal Sword Divine Web was actually comprehended by this kid!" This is heaven's will, this is heaven's will! "

The group of Elders from the Green Mountain Sword Sect stood up in unison. As they stared at the sword attack, their eyes became increasingly bright!

If this child were to master the Sword Canon, the Green Mountain Sword Temple would be in the limelight!

As for the four Supreme Elders, they were trapped within the sword net. Amongst Red Tianyue's group of Supreme Elders, only Ying Xuan, Ke Haoyang, and Lin Yutang were left!

Lin Yutang's situation was not looking good and he was being closely watched by Yao Ruloong.

Yao Ruloong's thunder-like fists were like angry dragons, constantly punching out as the purple dragons descended from the sky!

At this moment, the mountains and rivers were swaying and about to be destroyed by the eight winds. Lin Yutang's complexion was deathly pale as he coughed out blood!

The Mountain River Fan was an immortal grade treasure, but it needed the assistance of a truly powerful and profound energy. Once Lin Yutang's true essence was exhausted, it was like a bird with its wings broken. There was only unwillingness left, but it was unable to resist!

When Yao Ruloong punched out, a lightning dragon appeared and smashed against Lin Yutang's chest, directly sending him flying back to the divine platform. It was as embarrassing as rolling back on the ground could be!

At this point, only the two young masters, Ying Xuan and Ke Haoyang, were left!

However, Ke Haoyang was going to desperately resist the attacks from Hou Qing, Bing Xuntian, and Xue Feng.

Ying Xuan was helpless as he was forced into a perilous situation by Wu Yuvlan using his Virtual Peak Stage!

This scene made everyone's blood boil!

The spirit boat, the distinguished guest seats, King's Camp, and all the martial artists and disciples stood up one after another, clapping and cheering!

Zhu Taixu said excitedly: "In a few more breaths, the Heavenly King's juniors will take the top of the Hundred Alliance, becoming the top eight Alliance Masters!"

Cui Taihao and Shen Donghan also had smiles on their faces.

As time passed, the battle situation had become more and more innovative.

Finally, Ke Haoyang roared in anger, his body fell to the ground after bearing the might of a Feather Arrow from Hou Qing!

More and more people in the audience stood up as they applauded like thunder, the waves rising and falling in succession!

Very soon, the final outcome of the Hundred-Alliance Conference would be known as emerging victorious!

Peng peng. This expectation was accompanied by two groans. Ying Xuan, who had held on until the end, suddenly trembled and his face immediately turned pale.0

Being firmly locked onto by the supreme secret technique and the intense consumption of his soul, he no longer had the strength to continue fighting!

Wu Yuvlan stood up, sheathed his saber behind his back and said:

"It's time to end it, Four-Spirit Giant Elephant, Ying Xuan, the eight young masters, conceded!"

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief!

Just as Wu Tian Wang had said, as long as Ying Xuan fell, the young master of the Deity Flag would fall as well.

"Brother Wu, one more strike. We are the alliance leaders of the Heavenly Dipper Alliance!" Yao Ruloong was in high spirits.

Even Hou Qing, Sun Beifeng, Han Ji, and One-armed all looked at Deity Flag and waited for the moment to come!

Wu Yuvlan nodded. Since things had come to this, there was nothing left to delay.

Looking at Ying Xuan's grim smile, his fingertip suddenly tapped and a vicious blade light shot out into the air!

The applause grew louder and louder, reaching into the nine heavens.

Countless people stood up straight with their heads held high in anticipation!

Looking at the approaching blade light, Ying Xuan knew that the situation was no longer as he smiled bitterly.

With a hoarse voice, he said, "Hehe, we lost in the end. However, Wu Yuvlan, don't be too happy too early. With Senior Brother Jiyao present, the alliance will not belong to you!"

"Now, I shall let you experience the true battle power of Young Lord!"

A slender hand quietly climbed onto Ying Xuan's shoulder and gently pulled him away. Ying Xuan's mouth hooked into a smile as he quickly retreated!

In everyone's line of sight, a figure in white appeared without a sound under the sunlight!

Beside him, a black-robed monk was holding a black pestle in his hand. He was holding it horizontally on the divine altar!

Boom!

It was like a giant boulder smashing into the ground!

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