Chapter 661

From the mouth of Qingyu and others, Wang Feng learned that yuxuzi, who came from Sufeng cangyu, took the lead on the stage almost every time since the closure of gonggongda God, and challenged Renxi Bayu, so he got a lot of points for Sufeng cangyu.

It is a rule of war on the stage that no matter life or death, there is no limit to the means. It can destroy the form, not the soul. The strong in ancient times, as long as a wisp of spirit does not die out, rebirth only in the blink of an eye.

If the opponent's form and spirit are destroyed in the battle, even if he wins, he will be punished by the host. No one dares to touch this high voltage line.

But if the loser is killed once, even if he can be reborn, it will affect his cultivation. For example, Qingyu God Emperor was killed several times by the yuxuzi in front of him. As a result, his cultivation has not been improved.

Facing the challenge of Yu Xuzi, Suo Yangzi frowned tightly, angry and helpless.

This kind of scene, from the moment he led the people into the gate, or the moment he received the training, Suo Yangzi expected. Yuxuzi bullies the weak and repeatedly targets at the weakest person, which makes Suo Yangzi and others angry;

Unfortunately, yuxuzi's cultivation has reached the ancient level, and his strength is strong, and the power of his magic weapon is much higher than others. To sum up, Suo Yangzi, who was also in the ancient world, was not sure that he would win the battle with one of them. Perhaps only the closed Gonggong could win.

"What? Is there no one in the eight universes? " Yu Xuzi stood on the stage, his face like spring breeze, and said with sarcasm: "or, dare not fight, just admit defeat? I'm afraid this training will be the last time for the eight universals of the human department! Ha ha... "

Yuxuzi looks up and laughs. On a platform in the distance, someone makes a sound. It's a person from the plain wind. As for the nearby platforms, they are quiet, or indifferent, or watching jokes.

Suo Yangzi looked back and saw that his ancient strongmen, including himself and the new Wang Feng, were only a few. Moreover, in terms of strength, they were not necessarily his rivals.

"Is it hard to succeed? The training ended in a disastrous defeat?" Suo Yangzi closed his teeth and said to the public, "turn around the decline, from me..." and he swept to the field.

Wang Fenggang wanted to stop him, so he volunteered to fight. In a moment, he had another idea, so he stood still and prepared to watch the war.

"Come with me!" Seeing that Suo Yangzi had already stepped on the stage, Wang Feng called out to Qing Yu and others and followed them closely. They all looked at each other and moved forward one after another.

Through nearly a hundred platforms, Wang Feng and other two thousand people came to the giant platform and stood by the void. They chose to watch the battle here.

"Everyone, please respect yourself and step back!" A light drink came from not far away. Wuyunzi stepped forward and came to the people's side. His face was gloomy. He looked at Wang Feng who was standing in front of him and said nothing.

"We have no place to fall. Why not watch the war here?" Wang Feng asked in a deep voice. From the mouth of Qing Yu and others, we know that this wuyunzi is not the first time to appear. As early as in the previous training, he met many times as a host and follower.

Moreover, according to the observation, wuyunzi had intimate relations with Sufeng cangyu, which was probably the reason for yuxuzi's arrogance.

Hearing the words, Wu Yunzi's face flashed with green light and said, "it has nothing to do with me whether you have a place to fall or not. Maybe it's due to your own incompetence! But it's too close to the original stage. I don't rule out the possibility of your secret help. Therefore, for the sake of fairness, I have the right to ask you to step back! "

Wang Feng wants to say something more, but he is dragged by Qing Yu. After thinking about it, Wang Fengqiang held back his anger and retreated slowly with the crowd for nearly a hundred feet. Then he stopped.

Wu Yunzi snorts coldly, stares at Wang Feng, turns his face and shouts at the two people on the original stage: "the rules are the same, now it's time to start!"

As soon as the voice fell, the two men on the stage were ten feet away, and each of them took his hand. Yuxuzi and suoyangzi are in the same realm. At this time, with the same mind, they decided to take the initiative and seize the opportunity, so it was almost impossible to separate them at the same time.

"Boom..."

There were two loud noises, thunder and lightning in the field. Suo Yangzi's magic weapon Wuyang Shuo has turned into a shadow all over the sky, stabbing at the endless cold wind blade.

The wind blade is like a silver wave, roaring and rolling, while the Wuyang sword is like a dragon in the sea, writhing in the silver wave. Every time he trembled, he hit a wind blade, and countless sparks darted away, and the sound was like the sound of gold.

The space in this field is very stable, and there is no force or rule to use. The two sides in the war are fighting for the consumption of their own force and the ingenious means, including the sharpness of magic weapon.

The two men could not fight more than a hundred times, and they had already entered the white hot stage. Obviously, they both made a real fire. Yu Xuzi sneered: "it seems that you are well prepared this time. It's a pity... It's still not enough! "

"Enough" word blurted out, the sound did not disappear, his right hand turned, a silver hammer flat illusory, after a burst of surge, against Suo Yangzi head down. The silver hammer is shining and the wind breaking is fierce. It is obviously very heavy.

Yu Xuzi's left hand, however, kept shaking. On the contrary, his wrist was shaking. A silver fan in his hand was waving. In front of his eyes, the wind blade like a silver wave suddenly roared. Then he rushed to Suo Yangzi with the momentum of overwhelming.

Between a move, win or lose!

Suo Yangzi yelled: "broken!"

It's like a thunderbolt. Holding Wuyang in both hands, he stabbed at the silver hammer and turned a blind eye to the silver wave wind blade.

This move is also the accumulation of Suo Yangzi's life-long skills. At this time, it was like a pot of boiling water, rapidly flowing all over the body, and at the same time, it was pouring into the hands!

When Wang Feng saw this, his eyes suddenly turned to one, and he cried in his heart, "both sides are hurt!" In the face of the two men's hands, Wang Feng's martial arts cultivation is the best among the tens of millions of people in ancient times. Even if Wu Yunzi, the host of boundless cultivation, can't be compared with one of them.

At this time, Wang Feng looked on coldly and looked at the two sides' moves and directions clearly before they urged them to send out. In front of them, Wang Feng knew that the battle was over!

"Boom..."

After two hums, a burst of air swept through the sky. The scene in front of us made countless spectators call out in unison.

At this time, two people, motionless, only separated by Zhang Xu distance. Suo Yangzi's whole body was full of blood, and his whole face was covered with scars and blood. He looked so ferocious that he could no longer see his original face;

From his chest and abdomen to his one leg, countless wounds were as dense as scales, showing the white bones;

In these wounds, most of them have cut off his meridians or pierced his body. The gushing blood flowed down from these dense wounds, and dyed the white jade wenyuantai into a piece of scarlet.

Suo Yangzi supported his body with one leg, just like a golden rooster on his own. He held the handle tightly with one hand and did not move. If not for the occasional twinkle of golden light in his eyes, it means that he died of serious injury, and many people believe it.

Because of this injury, the chance of survival is not great when it is almost a piece of meat.

Looking forward, he saw a silver hammer with a diameter of about a foot firmly hanging in the middle of the long Shuo. The silver was shining, but it was like a dead thing. It was the Silver Hammer released by yuxuzi, but it was pierced by a long hole, as if the Silver Hammer had stuck the handle firmly.

Looking forward, I saw the sharp, disappeared in yuxuzi's throat, and from behind the neck, revealed a few inches long, although not how sharp, but in the blood package, faint cold light.

Yuxuzi's throat has been pierced by a curse!

This situation did not surprise Wang Feng. As expected, both sides were defeated; However, the fierce battle and the quick decision, even though people are well-informed, can not help but slightly moved.