Chapter five hundred and sixty-six duel of top masters
Wang Yuan was right, this Ziyun Pill is really not something you can eat just by wanting it.
Eat up to ten pieces of this thing a day, and the cooling time is for five minutes for every pill. Eat three pieces and fall into a weak state, which is called side effects.
Not long after knocking Ling Xuzi off the ring, Ding Laoxian returned to normal.
At this time, the fourth player of Halloween Wuwang was also teleported to the field.
The man was wearing a blue robe and Confucian robe, holding a very ordinary-looking long sword in his hand, with a face like a jade crown and a momentum, which was the white crane who shined his wings in the captain of the All Saint Wuwang.
"The white crane shines its wings, and the white crane shines its wings!"
After all, he was a top master. As soon as the white crane shone his wings on the stage, the atmosphere was immediately blown to the extreme.
In the audience, there were crowds of people and all kinds of shouts were deafening.
"Forehead……"
Seeing the opponent in front of him, Ding Laoxian was a little confused.
The strength of the white crane flaunting its wings, Ding Laoxian has naturally seen it. Not only is it superb in swordsmanship, but its internal strength is also extremely strong. It has reached the realm of using energy to control swords. It is called the best in the world by players in the martial arts world.
Strictly speaking, Ding Laoxian is just a drug seller, so he is not an opponent of such a cruel person.
The thing like the green phosphine smoke is very precious. It can’t be worth a few packs of love in a day. Ding Laoxian only has that portion, and it will be gone after using it. Moreover, Ding Laoxian’s Purple Cloud Pill is still cooling down at this moment, and there is no chance of winning against the white crane’s wings.
Ding Laoxian was frank. Instead of being killed by someone in seconds, it would be better to stop when he saw it.
"Okay, you won!"
Old Xian Ding bowed to the white crane with wings and then clicked to surrender.
"A soldier who defeats others without fighting! He is worthy of being the best master in the world!"
Seeing that Ding Laoxian gave in, Qianli Taohua shouted loudly, and the audience on the court burst into applause again, and the atmosphere reached a climax again.
However, the white crane shined its wings and stood on the court with a calm expression on his face, without any loss of joy and anger, and had a bit of a master's style.
After Ding Laoxian was teleported out, the fourth player on the rabble was teleported to the field.
“Huh?”
The light dissipated, and the audience who were originally cheering suddenly became quiet. Looking at the mob players on the stage, their faces were full of expectations.
The fourth player to come on stage in the rabble is no one else, it is Song Yang.
The audience is familiar with Song Yang. In the previous competition, Song Yang showed amazing strength and extremely cruel methods. He defeated the professional master Jian Han in the northwest and surrendered. The audience still had a deep impression of this girl.
If you can beat professional masters like dogs, Song Yang's strength is undoubtedly. There are very few female players among professional masters. Song Yang can have such strength and can be called the number one female master in the world.
As for how strong Song Yang is, it has always been a mystery.
At this time, Song Yang met the white crane and shined his wings, which is really exciting.
After all, one is known as the best master in the world and the other is the best female master in the world. Everyone wants to get the perfect answer.
"Boss won't lose, right?"
Jian Han Northwest looked at Song Yang on the stage and felt lingering fear. Thinking of Song Yang's treatment of him before, Jian Han Northwest still felt cold in his head.
"Don't know!"
Dao Wuxiu said: "In terms of performance, they are not distinguished."
"Expression? What's the performance?" Jian Han asked in wonder.
"Yeah..." Dao Wuxiu pondered for a moment and said honestly: "They can all beat you easily..."
"Damn..." Jian Han slapped himself hard and asked this question extra.
"Old Niu, do you think Wuji girl can win?"
Mario was also very curious about the outcome of the game.
"It's hard to say!"
Wang Yuan shook his hand and said, "I have taught the white crane with wings several times, and I have the upper hand every time, but this person always gives me a feeling!"
"What does it feel?"
"Unfathomable!" Wang Yuan said: "For some reason, I always feel that this guy has never used all his strength. Anyone who keeps three points is the most difficult to guess based on common sense!"
Speaking of this, Wang Yuan did not forget to despise Song Yang and said, "In contrast, this person in our family is much simpler. He is not only eating but also sleeping. How many methods he has is also clear at a glance."
"Forehead……"
Mario was speechless.
Indeed, in comparison, the white crane's winged scheming is much deeper than Song Yang. This kind of guy has always been the most difficult to deal with because you don't know how many trump cards he has.
"I didn't expect that I would meet a strong enemy as soon as I came up! I'm very stressed to fight against a master like you!"
Seeing Song Yang appear on the stage, Bai Crane raised her eyebrows slightly and sighed at Song Yang.
When Ding Laoxian heard this, she burst into tears: "I am not a human being in love."
"So too!"
Song Yang said extremely excitedly: "But I am more excited to be able to fight you!"
"Oh? What a satisfying girl!"
The white crane shined its wings and bowed to Song Yang very gracefully, saying, "I offended!"
While speaking, Baihe shined his wings and held a sword in his right hand, his left hand fingers together, and he suddenly stroked forward along the scabbard.
"Swoosh!"
The sword sheath streaked across the sky and flew to Song Yang's face in an instant.
Song Yang was not too slow, and he pointed his right index finger in the air, and a force shot down the white crane's winged scabbard sheath.
At this time, the white crane shined its wings and flew over, and the long sword followed closely behind and stabbed Song Yang.
Song Yang took a step back, stretched his left hand, and used Kongming fist, and a move [Discovery] to hold the sword blade of the white crane flaunting its wings. With the force urged, the fist force stuck the long sword, and then pulled it backwards.
Baihe's wings suddenly felt a sank on his hand, and he couldn't help but be pulled over by Song Yang.
Song Yang took the opportunity to move forward, and his right hand attack ended with a stiff end. He pointed directly at the heart of the white crane with his fingers.
"Is this...this is the end?"
Everyone was shocked by the saints and boundless people.
Yiyang finger is a martial art that has extremely fierce attacks, with power comparable to unique skills. The heart belongs to the key part, and once it hits, it will be a killing with one blow.
At this time, the white crane's long sword with wings was stuck by Song Yang's fist force, so he must be unable to break free, and in this case, he naturally cannot avoid it!
"Oh... If the white crane can't escape from the wings, it will suffer a loss!"
Wanjia Hotel gave the audience a real-time explanation with a serious expression.
However, just when everyone thought that the white crane wings were about to be poked to death by Song Yang with one finger, the white crane wings suddenly kicked the ground with both feet, jumped up, and reached out to Song Yang's forehead and pressed it over.
Song Yang subconsciously let go and responded with a palm of his left hand.
"Bang!"
The two of them had a pair of palms facing each other, and the white crane spread its wings and pressed Song Yang's palm and flipped over Song Yang and flew over and came behind Song Yang.
When he landed, turned around, and drew his sword, he completed it in one go. There was a phoenix coming, and the sword appeared like a dragon.
The white crane's wings shining, his face turned purple, and his long sword had already stabbed Song Yang's heart.
Baihe's wings has extremely high internal strength. With a simple move like Feng Laiyi, he also has great power in his hands. Song Yang's qi and blood are not high. If this sword is stabbed into the back of the heart, he will definitely die.
"oops!"
This time it was the turn of the mob to worry.
But Song Yang is naturally not an easy person. Without waiting for the sword to stab, Song Yang suddenly bent forward as if his eyes had grown behind him.
"brush!"
The long sword flew past Song Yang's back.
At the same time, Song Yang kicked his right foot back, neither tilted nor tilted, and with a "bang", he hit the white crane's wrist with a "splash".
The white crane shone with its wings and wrists numb, and the long sword in his hand was kicked up, and the blade was facing upwards, almost unable to hold it.
"Ha? Is the Nine-turn series?" Wang Yuan said unexpectedly: "I learned it well! I am so shameless to learn kung fu secretly!"
Chapter completed!