Chapter 819

"The sky breaks the cloud palm!"

But just when everyone felt that once Tyrant Fist came out, there would be no suspense in this battle. Jiang Ziye didn't even have time to wipe the blood stains on the corner of his mouth. He turned around, his clothes were stirred up, and the moment he raised his hand, he slapped it down.

Boom!

The overlapping sea of ​​clouds in the sky opened up like a screen layer by layer, and when it opened more than ten layers, an ancient stone palm was slammed down like a mountain.

Bang!

The speed of this palm falling was too fast, so fast that people could not react. Almost the moment Jiang Ziye raised his hand, the ancient stone palm seemed to have crossed the distance of time and space. After breaking through the layers of clouds, it was covered with a palm, and Yu Haotian was directly below.

Click!

The ground exploded under the power of this palm, and a terrifying water curtain nearly a thousand feet high rose up on the lake. Everyone was shocked. They never expected Jiang Ziye to have such a killer move.

Everyone had felt before that Tianhuang Poyun Finger might still have a way to go. It used to be a finger, but now the entire palm has fallen.

It's really exaggerated to make people feel a little terrifying, and what's even worse is that the blow was so fast that even Yu Haotian didn't respond.

Jiang Ziye staggered down, staggered, and his face turned pale. The breath has obviously weakened a lot, but the persistence and tenacity in the girl's eyes are still strong and a little scary.

boom!

A terrifying light suddenly erupted on the Shenglong platform, and a purple light beam burst out from the stone palm.

Purple Moon flies into the air!

All warriors who practice the Purple Moon Heart Sutra can develop a round of purple, which belongs to Yu Haotian's Purple Moon, breaking all the stone palms in an instant. And then came into the sky, the deep moonlight, revealing a strange light, it is obviously a purple moon, but at this moment, it is so bright that people dare not look directly.

Like a raging holy fire burning in mid-air!

The thousand-zhang water curtain rising from the four directions of Shenglongtai is covered with a layer of gorgeous light under the illumination of the purple moon, and it becomes as dreamy as the beauty of colored glass. It was like a candle when it landed, and it burned and melted, and the beauty was breathtaking.

But in this splendid beauty, Jiang Ziye launched an offensive like lightning. She seemed to have expected that this palm would not really suppress her opponent.

At the moment when the display was not completely broken, there were dozens of white scorpions under her control, breaking through the air, and a harsh whistling sound resounded in the ears of everyone.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Almost at the moment when Yu Haotian just revealed his figure, dozens of white lings wrapped around his body in the blink of an eye, and there was no space for his eyes to appear.

"What a strong backhand!"

There were bursts of exclamations in the spectator seats. This scene was really surprising. It turned out that this was Jiang Ziye's real killer move.

defeat!

Jiang Ziye grabbed Bai Ling with one hand and threw it heavily, trying to throw Yu Haotian out of the ring.

This was quite a tricky method, but it wasn't enough to throw him out of the ring, or he would nail Li Mubai to the dragon statue like Lin Yun did. Or throw the opponent directly out of the Nine Dragons Lake and let him fall on the spectator seat, and the opponent will automatically lose.

In the feast of dragons, there is no similar precedent in the past.

For a time, everyone was full of excitement and excitement. Could it be that Yu Haotian is going to lose like this?

But Jiang Ziye poured the whole body into the real energy, and under the force of pulling, Yu Haotian, who was completely bound, did not move at all. He is like a mountain nailed to the ring, and no matter how hard the opponent tries, he can't shake it.

"how can that be……"

A look of surprise flashed in Jiang Ziye's eyes, which was extremely shocking.

Bang!

Before waiting for the strange color in her eyes to dissipate, all the white ribbons burst in the loud noise, and dazzling purple light erupted from Yu Haotian's body. The purple light burst out from every pore of his body, covering his whole body with a layer of deep light, which was extremely strange.

Except for half a meter near him, all other areas on the Ascending Dragon Platform were dim, and only the light on him was like a moon that lasted forever.

Pfft!

At the moment when these visions bloomed, Jiang Ziye was blown away on the spot, spitting out a mouthful of blood and his aura instantly collapsed.

"Purple Moon Holy Light!"

"It's actually the Purple Moon Holy Light. This is a vision to cultivate the Purple Moon Heart Sutra to the highest level. According to rumors, this Purple Moon Holy Light is an unbreakable existence in the same realm."

"This is too terrifying. No one in Ziyue Cave has cultivated the Ziyue Heart Sutra to the highest level for thousands of years."

It's too surprising, Yu Haotian, who has enough tyrannical fists to shock the audience, once again showed his amazing strength, which made people speechless.

"You are good enough to be able to push me into this situation. If it were Yan Longzi and Zhao Wuji, you might still have a chance to win, but it's a pity that you ran into me."

In the dazzling purple light, Yu Haotian's cold face flickered, giving people the feeling that he could judge the life and death of all living beings.

"In this battle, Yu Haotian wins!"

The referee's voice fell, and the purple light on Yu Haotian disappeared. After swallowing the opponent's black and yellow aura, he flashed back to Ziyue Cave's seat.

There was a deathly silence in the audience.

"Jiang Ziye's methods are enough, but Yu Haotian still has an overwhelming advantage."

"In the face of absolute strength, all means are illusory. If the two are of equal strength, I am afraid that Jiang Ziye will win."

"It's a pity, Yu Haotian's strength is still the tip of the iceberg. He probably won't use half of his strength this year."

The duel between the two was far from earth-shattering, but the strength Yu Haotian showed was a little too shocking, causing a great impact.

For the defeated Jiang Ziye, everyone has a lot of affection. She is strong enough and hard enough, but she still loses.

This feeling of powerlessness can make anyone feel a certain despair when they put themselves in their shoes.

With Yu Haotian around, everyone else in the Dragon Feast is destined to be only supporting roles.

The damage caused by this battle was too great, and the Holy Alliance dispatched a number of profound masters comparable to those of the Heavenly Soul to repair the Shenglongtai with spiritual patterns. I have blessed a lot of formations, otherwise the top ten battles are not over yet, and this Shenglongtai will have to be defeated.

Taking advantage of this time, everyone should take a break.

The power of the overlord level has a profound background, and they have healed their own sects, so that they can maintain their peak in the next battle.

Half an hour later, the next battle will begin, with Zhu Qingshan facing Bai Lixuan.

Both of them are the best among the rookies, and this match is destined to attract attention. Although Bai Lixuan lost to Zao Wou-Ki before. The strength that can be displayed is not weak at all, but the opponent is too strong.

Moreover, his thunder will be crushed, and Zao Wou-Ki's restraint on him is quite obvious. If it is Zhu Qingshan, it may not be so uncomfortable.

The fact is also true, facing Zhu Qingshan Bai Lixuan a lot easier, the other side is quite dreadful suffocating. It's not bad for him, after all, Sword Intent is quite restraining such evil spirits, and it can cut off all negative emotions without disturbing the mind.

But after a hundred moves, everything suddenly turned upside down.

"Thunder!"

The lightning-fast movement, coupled with the Canglong Sword Art and Thunder Sword Intent, made Bai Lixuan's figure look blurry. On the huge Rising Dragon Stage, only the light of the sword, the roaring thunder and the roaring dragon roar from time to time.

"Soul Eater!"

Zhu Qingshan unhurriedly drew the sword out of the sheath, and waved more than ninety dark lights and shadows in one breath, and his sword intent filled the air. When the vision of the thundering thunder was locked on this, the backhand was a knife, and the countless knife lights were superimposed and turned into a ghost-like knife and rushed out.

boom!

The many sword intents and the bursting electric lights were all swallowed up by the sword lights that turned into evil spirits like a soul, which was extremely strange.

"Blood Eater!"

Under the grimace mask, Zhu Qingshan raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, shattered the opponent's ultimate move with one blow, and fired again. His knife light turned into countless jumping black appearances, like small and long nematodes, burrowing densely towards Bai Lixuan's body.

Hiss!

Bai Lixuan's sword intent protects his body and his true essence protects his body, preventing these strange black lines from penetrating into his body. Dangdang, the black line collided with him like a metal plate. During the collision, Bai Lixuan was surprised to find that his blood was slowly decreasing.

This is really weird, even if it is blocked, it can devour its own blood.

boom!

Immediately, his complexion was extremely solemn, and the Thunder Sword Intent bloomed to the extreme, grinding all these black lines into powder. But it was already a little late, and his blood was in the collision, swallowing one-tenth of the entire book.

The instantly lost qi and blood made him dizzy. This was the consequence of physical damage, and no matter how strong the sword intent was, it could not be recovered.

It was this moment of vulnerability that Zhu Qingshan rose up like a purgatory asura, and a boundless purgatory was instantly derived behind him.

The sword light that erupted in mid-air, like Shura's evil claws, was boundless and slashed down fiercely.

Pfft!

Bai Lixuan, who was encouraged to resist, was still shaken by the knife light, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.

"Shura Seven Flashes!"

Zhu Qingshan, who is like a ghost, is like a shadow attached to Bai Lixuan, and he can't shake it off.

clang! clang! clang! when!

With seven slashes in a row, Bai Lixuan's palm trembled with every knife, and Bai Lixuan, who was suddenly suppressed, felt extremely uncomfortable. He wanted to fight back several times, but just as he moved, a dazzling black knife light was scratched in his pupils.

too fast! too harsh!

Zhu Qingshan didn't give Bai Lixuan any chance to make a comeback. After he was restrained by the blood pressure, he could only be beaten passively.

Bang!

After another ten moves, Zhu Qingshan suddenly stopped, just when everyone and Bai Lixuan felt extremely surprised.

The other party took off the hood on his head, revealing half a grimace mask, and said calmly, "You lost."

Ka Ka Ka!

The words fell, Bai Lixuan's clothes burst open, and the three wounds spurted thick blood, and each knife was extremely deadly.

Damn it! When did I hit the knife.

Bai Lixuan's face was painful, and his eyes were even more surprised.

The magic knife wishes Qingshan! The middle man in the spectator seat was also terrified, and he didn't find out when Bai Lixuan was struck by the knife.