Chapter 1493

Pooh!

The wave blade pierced the heart of Lan Xin directly.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Xia Houying's mouth:

"This is part of my ability. My attacks can be easily hidden and integrated with the void."

He was happy to see that the move was easy:

The knife penetrated Lan Xin's heart and she was dead.

"Sorry, the road of the strong is lonely. Even if you are beautiful, I must kill you."

Xia Houying smiled and chanted.

His eyes are cold.

Right now.

Hoo.

opposite side.

Lan Xin, who was pierced by him, suddenly had countless white feathers flying out of the wound.

Lan Xin's wound closed at an amazing speed and recovered as before.

Lan Xin's face is as cold as an angel:

"The flying feather God is not afraid of any physical attack. If that's all you attack, it's over."

Hiss!

Lan Xin suddenly shook his snow-white wings.

She turned into a white light and rushed straight to Xia Houying.

It's too fast.

Xia Houying didn't react at all.

In his stunned eyes, Lanxin snow white jade reached out and the white Rune flashed:

Wow.

Her hands turned into sharp claws as sharp as a knife, hiss!

Cut from the throat of Xia Houying.

Poof!

Bright red blood, sprayed out.

Xia Houying, standing on the head of the bat dragon, instantly recovered her transparent body.

"Xia Houying's divine body was broken?"

"He was defeated by the butterfly fairy!"

In the exclamation of the crowd.

Xia Houying covered her throat and fell from the top of the bat faucet, poof!

Hit the ground heavily.

"I'm sorry you lost."

Lanxin is white, surrounded by nine snow-white feathers, with holy light.

Her face was expressionless, like an ice fairy looking down at Xia Houying.

Gudu, gudu!

Xia Houying's torn neck bubbled with blood.

Hum.

Without warning, a white moon appeared over Xia Houying's body like a jade plate.

It rotates gently, and suddenly the cold moonlight with real essence falls towards Xiahou baby.

"This is..."

Lan Xin's eyes flashed suddenly.

Then he saw the moon shining like water all over the body of Xia Houying.

Then.

All converge towards the wound on his neck.

In the blink of an eye, the wound recovered.

In the stunned eyes of the people.

Xia Houying staggered to his feet, but his face was pale and shaky.

The bright moon also landed in mid air and suspended behind his head, like a divine disk, releasing the moonlight and moistening his body.

"My God, Xia Houying can come back from the dead after being injured by a fatal injury?"

"Can his divine energy repair itself with the help of Yuehua?"

People talked about it.

In the curious and amazing eyes of the people.

Xia Houying smiled miserably:

"Butterfly fairy, I was careless. At present, I have no power to fight again. You won."

In mid air, the butterfly fairy is like an angel, left behind and independent.

Even if Xia Houying took the initiative to admit defeat, she did not relax at all. She was always on guard against Xia Houying's sudden attack.

Until Xia Houying came out of the Dragon arena and announced Lan Xin's victory.

She was a little relieved.

And when she looked at Chaoyang Xu and saw Yang Xu's indifferent face.

Lan Xin's relaxed heart immediately contracted:

Buzz!

Her whole body glittered with divine patterns, and nine white feathers whirled around her like throwing knives.

"Next is you, Yangxu! I will let you know how huge and insurmountable the gap between the divine body and the mortal body is!"

Lan Xin's eyes at Yang Xu are full of condescending.

Others looked at Yang Xu with sympathy:

"Alas, with Yangxu's talent, in previous years, he will undoubtedly become the final winner."

"But this year is different. Butterfly Fairy and Xia Houying have awakened the divine body. Their power is too strong."

Even powerful dragon beasts such as butterfly dragon and bat dragon.

In front of Lan Xin, they also seem a little fragile.

So that the battle between them did not use dragons and beasts at all.

Two dragons and beasts have become furnishings.

So it seems that Yangxu's fire dragon can't help.

After all, it's not a real dragon.

In front of the divine body, the power of dragons and beasts is not worth mentioning.

In this way, people look at the eyes of Xiang Yangxu and feel more sympathy:

"The mortal body, against the divine body, will not have the slightest chance of winning."

"Yangxu will lose."

Just wait for an hour of rest.

Yangxu has to play and accept the fate of failure!

"Well, I don't have to rest anymore. Let's start now."

Only a few minutes later, Yang Xu heard Lan Xin's voice.

Everyone was stunned:

"After a battle, doesn't she have to recover?"

The referee who presided over the dragon fight club also asked Lan Xin.

Lan Xin looked at Xiang Yangxu and smiled faintly:

"It doesn't matter. Since Yang Xu didn't awaken the divine body, I have recovered enough."

"Yang Xu, do you still need to rest for a while?"

She asked indifferently.

Brush.

People's sympathetic eyes were cast by Chaoyang Xu again:

This talented young man is despised by the butterfly fairy chiguoguo.

However.

In the face of everyone's strange eyes, Yang Xu seemed not to see it at all.

A smile appeared on Qingxiu's face and looked at Lan Xin:

"I suggest you'd better recover. You seem to consume a lot in the battle with Xia Houying."

Lan Xin couldn't help laughing:

You haven't awakened the divine body. How can you see my consumption?

Can't accept the fact that you want to lose, pretend and procrastinate here?

What a childish idea.

Originally, Lanxin's appreciation and curiosity about Yangxu dissipated at this time.

Her eyes flashed a trace of cold, brush!

The whole person, like a white light, flashed on the Dragon fighting field in an instant.

Looking at Yangxu with quiet eyes:

"You don't understand the power of the divine body. Come on, it will be over soon."

Nine white feathers swirled around her, flashing cold luster.

"Since you want to, all right."

Yangxu was helpless and stood up from the top of the fire dragon gold.

Hiss.

He turned into a thunder and lightning and appeared in the Dragon arena in an instant.

“！”

The speed of Yangxu makes Lanxin's pupil shrink suddenly:

"So fast? It seems that he has hidden his strength in his fight with Zou Shiyin."

"However, everything is in vain. In front of my flying feather God, you are doomed to defeat!"

Hoo.

A pair of white wings stretched out behind.

Lan Xin flew into the air, opened the distance from Yang Xu, and stared at each other in a faint way:

"Yang Xu, although you have strong physical strength and a powerful cutting magic, unfortunately, these are useless to me."

Apart from other things, the destructive cutting technique alone is a complete victory for the flying feather God who is not afraid of physical attack.