The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 2161 Unstoppable Winning Streak
Chapter 28

Gao Yang took a deep breath.

His face was extremely serious.

Before the start of the war, he had already overestimated Long Xiaoshan as much as possible, that's why he organized so many strong fighting sects, and he even didn't hesitate to use disgraceful wheel battles to consume Long Xiaoshan.

But he didn't expect it.

Long Xiaoshan was even more difficult than he imagined.

He watched all nine games.

Almost no one can pose too much threat to Long Xiaoshan, and the battle usually ends within ten breaths.

He didn't know how much the other party had consumed.

But it seems that Long Xiaoshan is in good condition, and the wheel battle has not played its due role at all.

Now, only the tenth game is left.

At the end of this match, if he still can't defeat Long Xiaoshan, I'm afraid he will have no face to continue the wheel.

Gao Yang soared into the sky.

Stand on the fighting platform.

For the tenth game, only he came in person, and he was worried about the others.

Of course, this does not mean that he is sure of himself.

However, no matter how confident he is, he can't fight timidly.

This is the bottom line of the Great Luo Soul Sect. It can be defeated, but it cannot escape without a fight.

Gao Yang stared at Long Xiaoshan on the opposite side, his whole body's soul power distorted the void, giving people a feeling of coexistence of illusion and reality. When he spoke, his voice sounded directly in Long Xiaoshan's heart, as if piercing through the soul.

"You are very strong, exceeding my expectations, but the more you play it lightly, the more you are actually strong. I have seen through you in the previous game, and you must be the loser today."

"Winning or losing is not based on words. You want to shake my will with soul skills. I advise you not to waste your energy." Long Xiaoshan said lightly.

Gao Yang narrowed his gaze.

The power of his soul is pervasive.

In fact, it was already a confrontation of divine sense just now, confusing the opponent's will.

However, the other party does not seem to be disturbed.

His expression was indifferent, and in an instant, the center of his brows sparkled, and thousands of Gao Yang figures appeared in the void, slashing towards Long Xiaoshan with his palm.

"Thousand Illusory Palms!"

Terrible winds raged.

Layers upon layers of palm prints rushed from all directions like a torrent.

False is true when true is false.

Those layers of figures couldn't tell if they were real or fake, as if everyone was real or fake. This Gao Yang's soul technique had obviously reached a very high level.

However, Long Xiaoshan's expression did not change.

I have fought so many battles with Da Luo Soul Sect disciples these days.

Long Xiaoshan is not without gains.

I already have a lot of understanding of soul art.

"meteor!"

Long Xiaoshan replaced the gun with his palm, thousands of meteors burst out and collided with the palm print.

Rumble!
The sound of energy explosion continued, and a large number of palm prints shattered, shattering the void.

Even the figures of Gao Ying continued to shatter.

However, after shattering, Gao Ying's figure will continue to reunite, endlessly, endlessly.

"It's no use fighting a war of attrition with me."

Long Xiaoshan opened his mouth lightly.

"Void - seal the town!"

He quickly made seals with both hands, pointing at Xuan Chengzhen. In an instant, the entire space of the arena seemed to turn into a transparent cube, and everything inside stopped working.

The same is true of Gao Ying.

All his phantoms are sealed and difficult to move.

No matter how real the phantom body is, the overall strength of a person will not change. Gao Ying used soul art to make each phantom body have its own power, but it is still not real. With scattered power, how can he resist the seal.

The avatar was difficult to move, and Gao Ying could only withdraw the power of the avatar back into the main body.

The phantom disappeared, leaving only his body.

He violently tore open the power of the seal.

However, Long Xiaoshan's attack has already arrived.

"Calamity!"

Not wanting to waste time, Long Xiaoshan unleashed a killing shot. Although he didn't use the dragon gang, but with the power of the golden gang, this shot was equally terrifying, with the aura of destroying everything.

He stabbed Gao Ying in front of him in an instant.

Gao Ying's expression changed wildly. This shot made him feel death, and his vitality was annihilated. In an instant, he burst out with all his strength.

escape!
Gao Ying's body was torn apart in the air.

Turned into blurred shadows scattered.

moment.

The arena was pierced by the golden spear light, and the terrifying spear light pierced the light curtain beside the fighting arena, unable to vent out, the fine spear light impacted in all directions, instantly piercing the entire arena riddled with holes.

It took more than ten breaths.

The shock gradually subsided.

Everyone looked at the ring and gasped.

The incomparably hard arena was already covered with gunshot marks. You must know that this arena can be unscathed by ordinary Jindan attacks, but Long Xiaoshan's shot just now seemed to plow the arena, which shows how strong its attack power is.

And this moment.

Only Long Xiaoshan was left in the arena.

Gao Ying stood under the ring.

His face was blue and white, there were many cracks on his clothes, and there were a few obvious bloodstains on his face, making him look extremely embarrassed.

He had tried his best to avoid Long Xiaoshan's gun just now.

However, Long Xiaoshan's spear was too powerful, and those broken guns fired indiscriminately, posing a great threat to him. In the end, he had to escape from the ring to avoid serious injuries.

according to fighting rules
Was forced out of the arena.

There is no doubt that it was lost.

Moreover, even if the decision was not to lose, Gao Ying was still suppressed by Long Xiaoshan's shot at this time.

Even if he went to the ring again, he didn't have any confidence to take the second shot.

"Long Xiaoshan!"

"Long Xiaoshan!"

At this time, most of the audience stood up and shouted at Long Xiaoshan.

Ten consecutive victories.

Another ten-game winning streak.

Moreover, this was on the premise of facing Da Luo Hunzong's organized battle head-on, and Long Xiaoshan defeated them dignifiedly.

His performance completely conquered the audience present.

Although the Great Luo Soul Sect has absolute prestige in the Far West, Long Xiaoshan's challenge to authority is still a bright color for the aggressive monks in the Far West.

What's more, the Great Luo Soul Sect itself also advocates this kind of competition.

Otherwise, how could they create a Douluo Field for their disciples to practice in constant battles.

A disciple of the Great Luo Soul Sect.

Everyone's face was ashen, and towards Long Xiaoshan, it was not hatred, but more of a kind of shame and anger that their skills were inferior to others.

High up on the edge of the stands.

Two young men in black and silver robes stood there with their hands behind their hands.

A young man with fair skin and rare purple hair curled his lips and smiled: "This guy, it's interesting. If you didn't pull me here on a whim, I don't know that Dou Zong District can have such fun."

"I also happened to hear about it from a junior brother, so I thought about it, but I didn't expect Gao Yang and others to lose." The bald young man beside him said.

"This group of trash." The purple-haired young man sneered: "Ten people fought with each other, and they all lost. They have completely embarrassed the Great Luo Soul Sect."

"Although Gao Yang and the others are not strong enough, don't underestimate that young man. His last shot is powerful enough to pose a threat to Jindan mid-term."

"So what, he has no chance to shoot when he meets me." The purple-haired young man sneered.

The bald young man smiled and said, "Are you interested in making a move? At present, it seems that Gao Yang and the others are unlikely to end his winning streak, even if he fights against the sect tomorrow."

The purple-haired young man's eyes fell on Long Xiaoshan, he licked his lips, showing a hint of amusement: "Okay, I will meet him tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)