Chapter 2934 Small Victory 1 Game
On the battlefield, Mo Jiuye and Juejian had already fought fiercely together.
Mo Jiuye's combat power is similar to Kendo Wuji, and even weaker than Kendo Wuji in terms of attack power, but Mo Jiuye's methods are more bizarre, but it lasts longer.
However, he was still no match for Juejian. Under the shadow of Juejian's sword in the sky, he used all kinds of strange means to persevere for a while longer than Kendo Wuji, but he was still seriously injured and was knocked off the stage.
"Okay, hahaha!"
"Juejian is indeed a peerless genius, and his combat power is really strong!"
In Jiujue Tianwangfu, some young people laughed and looked at the people from the Qin Tianxingyu with a mocking expression.
On the Qin Tian Xingyu side, there was silence. There were countless people around the square, but no one spoke, and the atmosphere was extremely depressed.
The other side, a 6th-level celestial being of the god child level, defeated two of their peers in a row, Mo Jiuye and Kendo Wuji, who were defeated in a row, which made the people of Qin Tianxingyu suffer a serious blow.
Up to now, the other party still has six people, while Qin Tian Xingyu has seven people left.
In the eyes of everyone, among the remaining seven people, the only ones with real strength who can fight against the Tianjiao of the Jiujue Tianwangfu are the Chiyan Mosong and Frozen Immortal.
As for the others, facing a genius like Juejian, I'm afraid they won't be able to take a single move.
On the other hand, there are six other people, each of them looks unfathomable, and I don't know how strong they are.
How to fight this battle?
"Are we lost? Only ten years?"
Many people are a little desperate.
More people can only be silent, looking forward to a miracle.
"You two, who is going?"
Juejian lost the two of them in a row, and his fighting spirit was rushing into the night. His eyes were fixed on Chiyan Mosong and Frozen Immortal. As for the others, he dismissed them.
Chi Yan Mosong and Fing Xian looked at each other, they saw that Lu Ming had not intended to play yet, so they had to play first.
"I come!"
Chiyan Mosong let out a loud roar and rushed to the battlefield.
"You consume a lot of divine power. Originally, I didn't want to take advantage of you, but this competition was originally a battle of wheels, so don't say that I won't win!"
Chi Yan Mosong opened his mouth with a strong voice. The moment he spoke, he stepped forward and walked towards the Absolute Sword. Every step he took, his breath became stronger.
boom!
Burning flames burst out of him, and these flames were extremely viscous, as if they were magma.
"The seventh level of the gods, the cultivation base of Chiyan Mosong is the seventh level of the gods!"
Someone exclaimed, and then, many people in the Qintian Star Region were overjoyed.
The cultivation base of Chi Yan Demon Song has actually reached the seventh level of the gods, and now there is hope.
"Is it the seventh level of the gods? Haha, that's interesting, come on!"
Jue Jiansi is not afraid, and sword shadows constantly appear around his body.
"Senluo Sword Territory, ten thousand swords slay the gods, kill!"
Juejian drank coldly, pressed his hands forward, and the infinite sword shadow slashed towards Chi Yan Mosong.
Roar!
Scarlet Flame Demon let out a roar, and then his body swelled up sharply, turning into an ancient god.
The ancient god that Chi Yan Mo Song transformed into,
It is also an ancient god of orange armor with a height of 100 meters.
At the beginning, Bingqing told Lu Ming that there were four geniuses in the Qintian Star Region who became the ancient gods, namely Kendo Wuji, Mo Jiuye, Chiyan Mosong, and Ice Fairy.
As soon as the Chi Yan Mosong shot, it turned into an ancient god body. At the same time, the surface of his ancient god body was also filled with hot flames.
He merged his own talent secret technique with the ancient god body, and his combat power was stronger.
"falling stars!"
Chi Yan Mosong roared, his fists blasted out continuously, his fists seemed to turn into magma, and the magma turned into two huge meteorites, filled with blazing flames, and blasted towards Juejian.
The temperature on the battlefield rose sharply.
"Another ancient god body, defeat me!"
Juejian shouted loudly, and thousands of sword shadows converged into a long river, charging towards the Chiyan Demon Pine.
boom! boom! ...
The attacks of the two sides collided, and a series of explosions broke out. At the beginning, the two fought fiercely, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner.
But after a while, Chi Yan Mosong's fist power skyrocketed, and the continuous bombardment of magma fists defeated thousands of sword shadows and killed Jue Jian.
After all, Juejian fought in two consecutive battles, which consumed a lot of divine power, and Chi Yan Mosong's cultivation was at the seventh level of the gods, and it was not comparable to Kendo Wuji and Mo Jiuye.
"It's you who lost!"
Chi Yan Mo Song shouted loudly, and his fists like a hill continued to smash down.
The sky trembled, the temperature was terrifyingly high, the air was about to burn, and huge meteorites kept smashing towards Juejian.
"Don't be too happy, it's a blast!"
Juejian drank lowly, his eyes bursting with terrifying sword energy, he waved his hands, and the sword shadows in the sky actually gathered together.
Juejian's body seemed to merge with thousands of sword shadows and turned into a dazzling sword light.
call out!
This sword light suddenly defeated the attacks of several meteorites, killing Chi Yan Mosong.
This is the strongest blow of Juejian, and the power is so terrifying that Chi Yan Mosong's pupils shrink sharply.
"Thousands of divine fists, stars burst, kill, kill, kill!"
Chi Yan Mosong roared in the sky, the flames of his whole body gathered on his fists, and in an instant, thousands of punches were blasted out.
Thousands of fists were blasted out in an instant. To outsiders, it was as if in front of Chi Yan Mosong, thousands of fist shadows suddenly appeared. Absolute Sword blasted away.
boom!
On the battle platform, there was a thunderous roar, and the entire battle platform was constantly vibrating, with endless energy, scattered impact, and was blocked by the battle platform's formation.
Many people with weak cultivation only saw the flames and sword light in the sky, blocking the figures of Chi Yan Mo Song and Jue Jian.
"Who can win?"
Many people stared at the battlefield for a moment, not even daring to blink, for fear of missing a wonderful scene.
bump! bump! ...
On the battle platform, there is a huge figure, retreating again and again.
"No, it's the Chiyan Demon Pine, he retired!"
The expressions of the people in Qin Tianxingyu changed wildly, and their hearts kept sinking.
But what made them happy at the next moment was that Juejian's body, like a cannonball, flew out, flew out of the battlefield, landed under the battlefield, staggered back, and kept backing a few times. After 100 meters, he stood firm, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Victory!
Many people were ecstatic, Chi Yan Mosong was still standing on the battle stage, and Juejian's figure had already fallen off the battle stage. Naturally, Chi Yan Mosong had won.
"The Red Flame Demon Pine is also injured!"
Someone spoke again, and the expressions of joy on everyone's faces narrowed.
Indeed, Chi Yan Mosong was also injured. A deep sword wound appeared on his chest, almost slashing his body diagonally, and blood continued to flow out.
Although Chiyan Mosong defeated Juejian, he was also severely injured.
Qin Tian Xingyu only won a small victory, and the situation is still very unfavorable for them.