Chapter 3711

"How can you be all right? It's absolutely impossible."

Sang Tian's face changed greatly and he couldn't believe his eyes.

"Let me help you analyze why your sword can't hurt me." Ye Xiong put his back on his hands and said, "first of all, I hit your soul with the great fanduhua mantra, and your sword power will be reduced by 10%; Secondly, your swordsmanship fell into the black fog, and you couldn't find me. I avoided the part with the strongest attack power, and the power was reduced by 10%; For the rest, my Buddha palm, arrow path and Zhenyuan protector can be dissolved. You don't even need blood power. You can't hurt me at all. "

"In that case, why did you lose so miserably just now?" Sang Tian doesn't believe his nonsense at all.

They are all in the same phase. How can they suddenly differ so much? He doesn't believe it at all.

Because the man you just hit has only 2000 years of combat experience.

Now we have more than 300000 years of combat experience. Can we do the same?

Of course, ye Xiong didn't say that.

"Sang Tian, stay until I do it. You can prevent it."

As soon as ye Xiong's voice fell, his body disappeared in situ. The next moment he had come near Sang Tian and called the Buddha and the devil to sea.

When the Buddha devil goes to sea, it is the weakest palm of the Buddha devil's palm, but it is the fastest move.

With this move, Sang Tian can defend easily. He will break the move with one move.

However, this move just broke, and a steady stream of palm prints poured in.

For a moment, the sky was full of palm prints.

It's not powerful, but it can't be prevented.

After several moves in a row, Sang Tian was bored.

The next moment, he is a powerful Kendo shot.

As before, ye Xiong made several moves in a row to crack his kendo.

At this time, ye Xiong feels no different from before.

However, in terms of moves and fighting experience, it has risen several levels.

The demon Buddha palm, the demon family's blood power, the holy light, the sunset arrow, and the demon family's metamorphosis poured out of him.

At this moment, ye Xiong felt that he was an expert with a treasure.

His rich experience and combat experience made his combat effectiveness rise sharply.

Sang Tian became more and more anxious during the Vietnam War. He knew very well that the other party had divine light and self-healing, as well as demon clan magic powers, and did not need to consume energy.

At the end of the Vietnam War, the more likely you are to lose.

The problem is that his sky sword has been cracked by the other party, and there is no magic power to defeat the other party.

"Sang Tian, I see how long you can stop."

Ye Xiong suddenly burst out of three different vitality.

The three kinds of vitality are madly intertwined and condensed on the right palm.

"Three yuan to one palm."

The devil is in front, the Tao is in the middle, and the Buddha is behind.

Sword palm collision.

Another earth shaking explosion.

Ye Xiong's body was shocked and flew out. The man was still in mid air. He suddenly turned into a mountain ape and attacked quickly.

Then there are Zhenfeng, Qinglong, Xuanwu and white tiger.

He didn't use five spirit changes. He used a form change every time.

So, almost half an hour later.

He suddenly changed back to human form, and the sunset arrow fell into his hand in an instant.

Gather Buddha magic shot, quick shot.

This time, the Buddha magic shot only gathered half of its strength.

However, the speed is extremely fast!

Just when everyone thought that this arrow did no harm to Sang Tian.

Among all the magical powers, the weakest arrow was inserted into Sang Tian's shoulder.

Sang Tian looked at the big arrow hole on his shoulder and didn't react.

Just now, when his strength was exchanging, it was also the time when his defense was the weakest in the whole process.

He did not expect that the other side could send an arrow so quickly after such a fierce war.

The grasp of the opportunity is unique.

All around, dead silence!

The wind blew across the sky.

Many people can't believe it.

But they have to believe the facts in front of them.

Sang Tian is hurt.

Judging from the situation, defeat is a matter of time.

"Sang Tian, now I give you two choices. First, admit defeat and second, die."

This sentence was said to him by Sang Tian earlier.

Now, he returns it.

"Losing is far from enough." Sang yuan responded proudly.

It's just an injury. Besides, it's much weaker than he was just now.

He can still fight.

"Your injury is really light, but when your strength is equal, the weakness of the injury will be infinitely enlarged."

Ye Xiong said as he pulled his bow and arrow!

Buddha Magic Arrow, full of vitality!

Joo!

Meteors shoot the sun.

Sang Tian cut it with a sword and broke it. Ye Xiong's second arrow has arrived. Sang Tianheng's sword was on his chest, and people were shocked by the arrow. Ye Xiong doesn't give each other any breathing time at all. Third arrow. The fourth arrow. The fifth arrow Ye Xiong's spirit of Buddha and devil seems to be inexhaustible forever. Sang Tian had to deal with more and more difficulties. By the time of the eighth arrow, the arrow had shot through his protective vigorous Qi. The ninth arrow had been inserted into his chest, but it did not go through his body“ Let me ask you again, do you admit defeat? " Ye Xiong pulls the tenth arrow. Sang Tian's face was pale and his momentum was very weak. He knew that he could not stop the arrow. He has run out of oil and the lamp is dry. Admit defeat or die? He thought blankly. Previously, he also asked Ye Xiong to force the other party to choose“ Give you three seconds, three, two, one... "Ye Xiong counted“ I admit defeat. " Sang Tian blurted out. As soon as he said this, there was a roar around him. No one expected that Sang Tian would admit defeat. In the face of death, he chose injustice and perfection. Around, a pathetic, sad, disappointed! Both have experienced desperate situations, but their choices are completely opposite“ Sang Tian, you don't deserve to be the ancestor. " I don't know who shouted. Then, countless students and monks around all screamed, scolded and roared wildly. The holy world has always been above the divine world. Their ancestors, as the first person in the holy world, chose to admit defeat in the face of death. This is a great blow to the monks in the holy world. If he chooses to fight to the death, even if he loses, he will win respect. But he didn't“ Step down. "“ Step down. "“ Sang Tian, you are not qualified to be the ancestor and step down. " Some students have not thought about the consequences of saying these words at all, and they all abuse wildly“ Sang Tian, now I find that you are more than a little worse than Yimeng. " Ye Xiong despised him. Not to mention strength, only the will in the face of death, Sang Tian is much worse than Issa“ Ye Xiong... "Sang Tian roared angrily. How can ye Xiong not be angry when his reputation of tens of thousands of years is destroyed in front of him“ What, choose World War I? " Ye Xiong sneered and hooked his hook: "come on!" Sang Tian counseled again and didn't dare to answer“ Ancestor, ancestor, what a big official! " Ye Xiong laughed, turned into a stream, rose into the sky and disappeared into the sky in an instant. Sang Tian's face was very ugly. The onlookers around also looked ugly. Ye Xiong's words hit not only the face of his ancestors, but also the faces of all monks in the holy world. From this moment on, no one despised the friars in the divine world. Since then, no one in the holy world knows the name of Ye Xiong. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.