Mythological Sequence: I Awaken Zhenjun Erlang

Chapter 78

"Finally used your supernatural powers! Without supernatural powers, you are useless. Mythological sequence, so what about supernatural powers? I will blow you up with one punch!"

After seeing Miyamotogawa's supernatural powers, Yang Sheng was not afraid, and used his power to the extreme.

"kill."

Miyamoto Chuan's sword had already been blown away, and the black divine power on his body turned into the mighty armor of heaven, which clashed with Yang Sheng's fist.

There was a loud "Boom".

The Tianwei Divine Armor wrapped around Miyamotogawa's fist, and the black light flourished, bursting out with great power.

Yang Sheng flew out directly and fell to the ground. The bulging muscles on his body disappeared and he returned to a normal state.

Miyamotogawa, who used his natural supernatural powers, was still much better than Yangsheng.

Jiang Hao has already warmed up on the sidelines, Yang Sheng can't beat Miyamotogawa.

Wu Shaoliang is also preparing off the court, ready to appear at any time.

"Oh, it still doesn't work! Yang Sheng's strength is stronger than Xia Zhengfei from Shanghai University, but in a frontal confrontation, he still can't stop Miyamoto Chuan's supernatural power—Tianwei."

"The supernatural powers of the Mythological Sequence have too many advantages in the early stage, and it is difficult for secret arts to match."

"It's a pity, there are no myths in Hua Country, which made this kid from Sakura Country so insane."

"Yang Sheng was injured and fell to the ground, feeling like he was about to lose."

"But Yang Sheng is already very strong."

"Look, Yang Sheng has stood up, and he should still be able to fight."

"As expected of a real man, he is so strong!"

Yang Sheng got up slowly, "cough cough", Yang Sheng coughed violently, coughing up blood.

Yang Sheng was seriously injured by Miyamoto Chuan's blow just now.

"You are not my opponent!" Miyamotogawa, who was wrapped in black armor, said coldly.

"Bah, isn't it just relying on innate supernatural powers? That's not your strength. Without innate supernatural powers, you're just a waste." Yang Sheng said disdainfully.

"You are just jealous of my strength. How can ordinary people compare with us, the sons of gods!" Miyamoto said disdainfully.

"I'm jealous of your grandma, who can only rely on the garbage of external forces, and is still pretentious here, it really makes me sick."

"The second form of the God Killing Fist, kill."

The blue veins on Yang Sheng's body bulged, and the bulging muscles were bigger than before, and blood oozes from the blood vessels.

Coupled with the fact that Yang Sheng was seriously injured just now, he seemed to have turned into a blood man.

Yang Sheng used the second form of the God Killing Fist.

"It's the Yang Family's God Killing Fist. Yang Sheng can use the second form at such a young age."

"Although the body is a bit overloaded, but being able to use the second form of the God Killing Fist is enough pride at this age."

"This generation of the Yang family has produced another very good genius!"

The audience in the auditorium, there are many powerful ancient warriors, who can see Yang Sheng's boxing skills and background at a glance.

The Yang Family's God Killing Fist is still very famous in China.

"Kill." Yang Sheng's second form of the God Killing Fist, with even stronger power, slashed towards Miyamotogawa.

Miyamoto Chuan had already taken back his sword, and was using his divine power. The black light on the sword was shining brightly, turning into a black dragon.

"cut."

Miyamotogawa's strongest sword collided with Yang Sheng's second form of the God-killing Fist.

The huge force collided, creating an air wave, which overturned the surrounding flagpoles.

The two separated, and Yang Sheng fell to the ground with a sword mark on his abdomen, and blood flowed out.

Yang Sheng was defeated, and even though he broke out with all his strength, he still couldn't defeat Miyamotogawa.

Now his body is severely overdrawn and he has suffered serious injuries, so he is no longer able to fight anymore.

Miyamoto Chuan also panted heavily, and there was a broken hole in the Tianwei battle armor on his chest.

Miyamoto Chuan's Tianwei Divine Armor was broken by Yang Sheng's second form of the God Killing Fist, but Yang Sheng's strength was not much left after breaking through the Tianwei Divine Armor, and he was only slightly injured.

Jiang Hao and Wu Shaoliang stepped onto the competition stage and helped Yang Sheng up.

"I'm coughing, I can still fight." Yang Sheng coughed and said, the blood from his abdomen had already stained his clothes red.

"Go on, there are still the two of us! We will defeat that kid from Sakura Country and avenge you!" Jiang Hao comforted.

"Yeah, Lao Yang, just watch from the sidelines and see how my sword kills him." Wu Shaoliang also said.

Yang Sheng clutched the scar on his abdomen, and reluctantly accepted the reality, "Oh, well, I can only rely on you."

Yang Sheng was carried off the competition stage by Jiang Hao and Wu Shaoliang.

"He actually broke through my Tianwei Divine Armor!" Miyamoto Chuan said incredulously, looking at Yang Sheng's back.

It's unbelievable that an eighth-rank high warrior who is in the same realm as him can break through his Heavenly Might God Armor.

"Yang Sheng lost, only Jiang Hao and Wu Shaoliang are left. If they also lose, Hua Guo will be completely defeated."

"Yang Sheng is already very strong, just now Yang Sheng has broken Miyamotogawa's black armor."

"Being able to fight against the Mythological Sequence to this point, Yang Sheng is proud enough."

"The mythological sequence is still too strong, especially their supernatural powers. They are simply invincible in the same realm. I don't know if Jiang Hao and Wu Shaoliang can defeat him."

"Jiang Hao's strength is a bit weaker. It seems that he is only in the middle of the eighth stage. It still depends on Wu Shaoliang."

"Hua Guo's last hope is Wu Shaoliang, who is ranked number one in Hua Guo this year."

Viewers on the live broadcast app left messages one after another.

Two hours later, Miyamoto Chuan regained his divine power, stepped onto the fighting stage again, held his sword to the crowd, and shouted loudly: "Hua Guo, who dares to fight?"

"Arrogant."

"It's madness."

"Fuck this kid from Sakura Country to death."

"I'll go up and fight." Jiang Hao was about to go on stage.

Wu Shaoliang grabbed him and shook his head, "Let me do it!"

Wu Shaoliang jumped onto the competition platform directly.

"Wu Shaoliang is playing second, shouldn't it be Jiang Hao?"

"Jiang Hao is only the second Psychiatrist this year, and his strength is much worse than that of Duan Muting in Shanghai. He is no match for Miyamoto Chuan at all, and it is useless to look up."

"It's true, Jiang Hao has no chance of winning at all, we can only rely on Wu Shaoliang."

"Wu Shaoliang must win, Hua Guo's glory depends entirely on you!"

"We can't let a person from Sakura Country win all the geniuses in our class."

The audience on the scene and on the live app were discussing.

They don't know Jiang Hao's real combat strength, they only know that Jiang Hao is a mid-eighth-level spiritualist, and they think Jiang Hao is no match for Miyamoto Chuan.

"Are you the first genius in Huaguo this year?" Miyamoto looked curiously at the last opponent of his trip to Huaguo.

As long as he defeated the genius who ranked first in Huaguo, Huaguo would be completely defeated.

It's just that his opponent was a little strange, pointing the back of his head at him.

"Have you never heard of my name?" Wu Shaoliang said slowly.

"Wu Shaoliang was not born to me in the sky, and the age of the Hua Kingdom is like a long night."

"When the sea reaches the end, the sky is the shore, and when the martial arts are at the top, I am the peak."

(End of this chapter)