"Yang Xu, I hope this failure will not blow you. You have strong talent. If you practice hard, you can definitely shorten the gap with me."
Lan Xin said faintly, as if she had won.
It's just narrowing the gap, not surpassing.
Yangxu wants to surpass himself, which is doomed to be impossible.
Unless, he also awakens the divine body.
But is it possible?
At this moment, Lanxin's mentality quietly changed:
"If you defeat Yangxu, I will be the final winner. As long as the strong people of 100 nationalities come, I can join them."
A glimmer of longing flashed through Lan Xin's mind:
"If you can join the Yu nationality among the 100 nationalities, it's really great!"
"Hey, distraction in battle is a big taboo of strategists. You should pay attention to this in the future."
Yang Xu's voice sounded in Lan Xin's ear:
"If I had just taken the opportunity to attack you, you would have lost."
Lan Xin suddenly woke up and looked down at Yang Xu with some dissatisfaction:
"I've lost? Hehe, don't be kidding. If you have a chance to win, will you let it go?"
"It's just that you were not sure and didn't dare to do it."
Obviously I'm not sure, but I still say it as if I let myself go once.
Ha ha, hypocrisy!
So far.
Lan Xin's last favor for Yang Xu completely disappeared.
She felt that only a strong person like a hundred nationalities can have the style of a real strong person.
Her eyes were slightly cold, and she locked Yang Xu:
She decided to end the battle in the shortest time.
"Let me show you my strongest attack."
Hum.
Lanxin was surrounded by nine white divine feathers, which suddenly burst into holy light.
Wisps of white crane symbols rise up.
The nine divine feathers turned into sharp flying swords, releasing a terrible breath.
"What a powerful energy fluctuation! I'm afraid the power of Lanxin's move exceeds my full strength!"
Xia Houying, who swallowed a pill and was recovering from his injury, smiled bitterly:
"Lan Xin's move, even if I'm in full swing, can't stop 100%. It's too strong."
He gave Yangxu a sympathetic look:
"It seems that Lan Xin is too lazy to delay any more and wants to end the battle immediately, so he uses the strongest move."
Yangxu, you're sure to lose.
In Yangxu's dull eyes.
Lan Xin urged a divine feather to tear the void, and Chaoyang Xu suddenly shot away:
Hiss!
Where the white flying feather passes, the void is torn, leaving a black crack.
"It's over. Yangxu, don't blame me. It's the wrong time for you to appear."
The overall situation is settled.
Lan Xin's eyes were cold.
Seeing the flying feather like an arrow, he shot it in front of him in an instant.
Yang Xu still couldn't lift his spirits:
"The girl looks down on herself and tries herself with such a weak move?"
He was slightly upset:
I'm despised.
Yangxu doesn't know. In his opinion, it's a weak chicken move.
In fact, it is the result of Lanxin's full play.
The surrounding audience can't even see the track of Feiyu's attack.
Everyone's eyes are at a loss.
Only Yan Yixin, LAN Dieyi and Xia houting, the superior strongmen, could barely see Lan Xin's attack.
"What a powerful attack. It turns out that this is the girl's reliance."
Xia houting was amazed.
"Won."
LAN die Yi smiled and thought that the overall situation had been decided.
Only Yan Yixin could not see the slightest expression on his face, as if he was not worried about the victory or defeat.
This made LAN Dieyi, who had to look at him, nod in her heart:
"What's the matter? Why isn't he worried at all? Does it matter if he pretends, or does he think Yangxu won't lose?"
It's not just burning and benefiting the heart.
LAN Dieyi suddenly found that many people in the west, such as Yanyu and Yanhuang, didn't look too worried.
People like Stalin, who did not have much scheming, were full of expectation and excitement.
It seems that he is waiting for Yangxu to become powerful.
An idea that she couldn't imagine suddenly flashed in her mind:
"Did Yang Xu tell him..."
Pooh!
In LAN Dieyi's frightened eyes.
Under Lan Xin's indifferent eyes.
The white flying feather stabbed Yangxu's heart like a sword.
However.
A scene that shocked Lan Xin:
I saw the snow-white flying feather stabbing into Yangxu's body.
Wheezing!
It burned directly into a piece of black ash.
"How is this possible!"
Lanxin's beautiful eyes widened.
Seeing her strongest move, one of the nine flying feathers burned into ash in an instant.
Lan Xin's face is distorted and full of incredible color:
"How could this happen? How could my most powerful attack be dissolved by you in an instant?"
"Mind, calm down, Yangxu, he must have awakened the divine body, and I'm afraid his divine body can just restrain your flying feathers..."
LAN die's solemn words sounded in Lan Xin's ear.
It was like a sky thunder, which hit her hard and made her body shaky:
what!
Yangxu also awakened the divine body?
And just restrain me!
It's impossible!
Lan Xin doesn't want to believe it.
Obviously, just now, she was still in a winning situation.
How did it all change at once?
Yan Yu and Yan Ke suddenly showed a smile on their faces.
For example, Stalin shouted excitedly:
"Great! I knew brother Yang could stop it!"
Yangxu can bear the flame of the fire dragon only by his flesh.
How can his body explain if it is not a divine body?
Yanyu sneered at Xia houting and LAN Dieyi:
Lan Xin and Xia Houying have secrets.
Why didn't Yangxu?
It's just that they have been helping Yangxu keep this secret.
Now.
Yangxu took off his disguise and was about to show his great power!
"The last winner must be Yangxu!"
"Brother Yang will win!"
All the people in the West looked forward to Yangxu.
Activate the ability of sun fruit and easily burn the flying feathers of Lanxin.
On Yang Xu's beautiful face, there was a trace of surprise:
"Ah? Was that your strongest attack just now?"
He looked at Lan Xin with some surprise:
"Your strongest attack will be so weak? Are you kidding?"
Hiss
Yang Xu's words made many people around him take a cold breath:
Yang Xu's tone is too big!
Lan Xin was so angry that her face turned red that she was almost out of breath and spewed out a mouthful of blood.
Wow.
Her snow-white wings hung down powerlessly, and the whole person landed in mid air.
Although she forced to hide her depression, her eyes at Xiang Yangxu were still full of reluctance to believe:
"You... Awakened the divine body?"
"Oh, this is not the power of my divine body."
"Not the power of the divine body?"
Lanxin's pupil suddenly shrinks. He was still holding a glimmer of hope. Now his heart suddenly sinks into the bottomless abyss:
Is it not the power of the divine body that means he has awakened the divine body?