After marrying, I spoiled His Majesty the Holy Monarch

Chapter 286
"Ayu, be careful." Nan Jiuli yelled on the surface, and in his mind, he explained the situation to Bei Xuanyu via voice transmission.

Sure enough, upon hearing her shout, Bei Ziyu's attention was also attracted, and seeing her leisurely watching the battle from the sidelines, he immediately frowned.

I swept towards the battlefield just now, but only found a few corpses, which obviously did not match the number of people he brought.

What happened, where did the others go?

Unfortunately, before he could think about it further, he was caught by surprise.

Bei Xuanyu's current strength is at the seventh level of the Holy Spirit Realm, and he is far behind the scumbag brother who forcibly improves his strength.

If he wants to win, he can only use the method of procrastination and surprise, and he will be sure of winning when the strength of the opponent's forced improvement dissipates.

Before that, it depends on who consumes who first.

Feeling his own abundant strength, Bei Ziyu felt that he couldn't run out of energy, and his words became more conceited.

"Xuan Yu, if you admit defeat now, for the sake of my brothers for many years, I can spare your life."

Bei Xuanyu chuckled, "Brother, don't speak too early, it's not certain who will win."

Hearing this, Bei Ziyu snorted in disdain, and didn't bother to say more, he could do it if he wanted to.

The two started a protracted battle again, one side attacked fiercely, while the other side just dodged blindly.

Gradually, Bei Ziyu also realized that the other party was delaying time, raised his lips, and smiled coldly, "If you want to delay time, don't think about it."

Now that he discovered Bei Xuanyu's strategy, it was impossible for Bei Ziyu to leave such a pit for himself to jump into.

As soon as the spear came out, it burst out with a strong killing intent as it waved. The spear and sword danced like a violent hurricane, and suddenly stabbed towards Bei Xuanyu's neck.

If this shot was stabbed, he would definitely die.

Suddenly, Bei Xuanyu leaned back at an incredible angle, avoiding the gun.

Bei Ziyu didn't care about the shot, he flipped the point of the spear decisively, turned and went towards the left chest again.

Bei Xuanyu's figure was flexible, he leaned back, bent over, turned around, and avoided several moves one after another.

One after another, no matter how patient Bei Ziyu was, he was a little impatient, and smiled coldly, "I'll see how much strength you still have to hide."

After finishing speaking, he directly strengthened the output of spiritual power, and the tip of the spear flashed faster and faster, and several times it barely passed by the fatal parts, which shows that Bei Xuanyu's dodge was not as easy as it appeared on the surface.

Time passed quietly, the night gradually faded, revealing a little white belly in the east, and the dawn was approaching.

The outcome should be decided!

At this time, Bei Xuanyu had suffered many wounds, large and small, but the wounds were not too deep, they were all shallow flesh wounds.

But it was obvious that compared to before, his movements were much slower, and he retreated steadily after being beaten, and kept dodging and retreating.

Seeing this, Bei Ziyu didn't want to waste any more time teasing him, so he tossed his spear, preparing for the final blow.

"It's time, it's time to end."

Bei Xuanyu nodded, it was indeed time to end.

At this moment, Bei Xuanyu's eyes flickered suddenly. Brother Zha thought he had pinched him to death, but he didn't know that high-end hunters often appeared in the form of prey.

He pretended to be forced into a situation where he could not retreat, so he was accumulating strength in order to deal a fatal blow to the enemy.

And at this time, the strength of forced improvement should be exhausted, and the strength that is obtained for nothing will eventually have to pay a price.

Sure enough, a trace of blood protruded from the corner of Bei Ziyu's mouth, and he swallowed it forcibly.

On the surface, he was still accumulating energy for the last move, but in fact, he was secretly thinking that he was so careless that he made a mistake in anticipating the wrong time. If he didn't finish this move before the backlash, the fruit of victory in front of him might be about to fly away.

Therefore, Bei Ziyu formed seals with both hands faster and faster, desperately sending spiritual power to the spear in the sky.

(End of this chapter)