Journey to the West
Chapter 399 The canopy abstained, Ye Xuecheng was forced
Chapter 399 The canopy abstained, Ye Xuecheng was forced
"A thousand tricks! The winner has not yet been decided, it's scary!"
The sky was getting late, at this time, the sun was setting, and the bright afterglow sprinkled on the Immortal Dao battle platform, making the battle more dreamy and intense, and I couldn't help but take a deep breath.
"That's right! It's a big deal for other people to be able to block Senior Brother Meng Chong's m Immortal Shadow Sword with ten swords, but Ye Xuecheng fought him more than 1000 times, and both sides have the upper hand."
"I don't know who will have the last laugh."
Suddenly!
The blood-red sword light and the bright sword energy entangled with each other, soaring into the sky, and the powerful shock waves spread in circles, causing the broken platform to collapse and collapse.
Everyone looked intently, only to see the sword in Ye Xuecheng's hand firmly supporting Meng Chong's long knife, and the two of them froze there.
"Lei Gang Jin!"
Xianying Daomeng clenched his fist with his left hand and slammed at Ye Xuecheng's head.
Ye Xuecheng snorted coldly, and greeted him with his left fist shining with silver light.
This is a collision between the rules of the thunder system and the rules of the space system, and it also tests the strength of the two combat bodies!
Card wipe!
Like a thunderbolt landing, both of them flew upside down.
"Come again!"
Protected by blood and flames, Ye Xuecheng stomped on the platform behind him and rushed towards Meng Chong like an arrow.
Meng Chong was not afraid, and punched out again.
boom!
The two sides broke up as soon as they touched each other, and Meng Chong's mouth was faintly bloodshot.
At the VIP table, Nezha Third Prince sighed.
"Ye Xuecheng won, but Meng Chong was slightly inferior after all. I really don't understand where Ye Xuecheng came from!"
"It's not easy to be able to fight now, but this Ye Xuecheng is very powerful! He has won consecutive victories all the way to the present, and even Meng Chong can't stop his rise."
"Come again!"
Blood-red light burst out from Xianyingdao Mengchong's body, and he punched Ye Chen with crackling thunder and lightning, with the momentum of success or success.
Zizi, zizz...
Following Meng Chong's punch, Ye Xuecheng felt an astonishing electric current converging, the skin on his body was numb, his fine hair and hair tended to stand on end, and he knew that he must not be hit by this punch, otherwise the bloody flame armor would not be able to protect him. Injured, Thunder has always ignored defense.
"Battle, fight!"
'Er Xuecheng let out a roar, and used Bajiquan. This is an attack that combines Ye Xuecheng's comprehension of various rules and powers, allowing later generations of internal boxing techniques to explode with powerful power. Come out and block Ye Xuecheng in an umbrella shape, isolating the invasion and damage of the electric current.
Boom!
The broken platform under the two of them was divided into two parts, half of which was the power grid gossamer, and the other half was the scattered fist light.
Meng Chong opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood was evaporated by the electric current in mid-air, and his whole body was shot backwards for hundreds of feet, and finally he stepped heavily on the marble floor.
Click!
The floor was dented and cracked.
On the other side, Ye Xuecheng also involuntarily flew seven or eighty feet away, stepping on the ground to create a crack.
It is clear who wins and who loses.
Looking down at his right arm, Ye Xuecheng was secretly startled, if it weren't for the bloody flames protecting him, he would never have been so relaxed.
Bajiquan was subdivided into four styles by Ye Xuecheng's soft and regular power.
The first form is called Zhanquan, which belongs to the strong attack type. It can devour the energy of the opponent for its own use, and the enemy must be saved when attacking, but it can only deal with opponents who are weaker than oneself. of.
The second form is called Wangquan, which belongs to the defensive and counterattack type. The moment the opponent attacks, it can extract the vitality of one side's space and integrate it into the boxing strength, like a general trend, guarding one side.
The third form is Baquan, which is an offensive and defensive form. When a punch is thrown, there will be a layer of umbrella-shaped black light to form a defensive cover, blocking the enemy's energy, while one's own fist energy can attack the enemy without hindrance. Peace of mind.
As for the strongest fourth form - Wild Fist, Ye Xuecheng currently does not have enough mana to support it, and must not use it until the time of life and death, otherwise the mana consumption will be too heavy, and there will be no self-protection power at all.
With a mouthful of turbid breath, Ye Xuecheng raised his eyes to look at Meng Chong in the distance.
The long knife held in his left hand was stuck on the ground, Meng Chong grinned.
"Happy, today you are superior, but the future will be long, let's see who has the last laugh."
"I am waiting for you."
Although he said so, I also disagree with Ye Xuecheng in his heart. So far, no one who has been surpassed by him has been able to catch up with him. If he is surpassed by others, then what is he talking about being strong? fight for the front.
The prehistoric world is too big, and the journey of a warrior is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. One day you will be overtaken by someone, then you have to reflect on it.
After Meng Chong's defeat, apart from Zhu Tianpeng, he also learned that he would have no more opponents, and those who had never fought against him could no longer form an obstacle.
There was a lot of discussion in the audience seats and VIP seats.
Third Prince Nezha sighed and said: "There are really many good candidates in the selection of Marshal Tianpeng this time. If I am not the master of the Santan Haihui, I will also compete for the position of Marshal Tianpeng. The most important thing is to be able to fight against others."
Qianliyan said: "If the third prince participates in the competition, he will definitely win the championship."
"That's right, except for Ye Xuecheng and Meng Chong who are a bit tricky, the others are not qualified to confront the third prince at all." Shunfeng said in his ear.
Third Prince Nezha curled his lips, too lazy to talk to these two sycophants, he knew exactly how much he weighed.
Nezha is now the early stage strength of Taiyi Xuanxian. Relying on a magic weapon, he has the late stage combat power of Jinxian. However, he has injured seven young heroes, and he may be defeated by any opponent.
Now that the game is over, it's finally time to compete for the championship!
In the days that followed, it was bound to be a battle between dragons and tigers.
Unfortunately, at this moment, the Lord of Suzaku City suddenly said!
"Because Zhu Tianpeng abstained, the No.1 in this trial is Ye Xuecheng.
According to the rules of the competition, Ye Xuecheng will become the new Canopy Marshal! "
Ye Xuecheng was completely stupefied, "What's the matter, he doesn't want to be a marshal of the canopy, he is the god of the land, he does a good job, he is free, his head is twitched, what is the marshal of the canopy!"
"Besides, the position of Marshal Canopy is a hot potato. Could it be that one day, he will be tricked by the sage and cast into a pig's womb by mistake!"
Thinking of this, Ye Xuecheng felt that the future was dark!
Ye Xuecheng would never have thought that Zhu Tianpeng would directly admit defeat!
"Tianpeng, what's the matter with you kid?"
Ye Xuecheng directly sent a voice transmission to Zhu Tianpeng!
"Brother Ye, I am definitely not your opponent. I was going to fight you, but in the end I was helpless. I just fought against the Peacock Fairy and the Frost God Su Nu. I was severely injured, and I could not use [-]% of my strength.
Don't worry, Brother Ye, I am convinced that you are Marshal Peng, and when I recover from my injury, it would be better for us brothers to have a good fight!
(End of this chapter)
"A thousand tricks! The winner has not yet been decided, it's scary!"
The sky was getting late, at this time, the sun was setting, and the bright afterglow sprinkled on the Immortal Dao battle platform, making the battle more dreamy and intense, and I couldn't help but take a deep breath.
"That's right! It's a big deal for other people to be able to block Senior Brother Meng Chong's m Immortal Shadow Sword with ten swords, but Ye Xuecheng fought him more than 1000 times, and both sides have the upper hand."
"I don't know who will have the last laugh."
Suddenly!
The blood-red sword light and the bright sword energy entangled with each other, soaring into the sky, and the powerful shock waves spread in circles, causing the broken platform to collapse and collapse.
Everyone looked intently, only to see the sword in Ye Xuecheng's hand firmly supporting Meng Chong's long knife, and the two of them froze there.
"Lei Gang Jin!"
Xianying Daomeng clenched his fist with his left hand and slammed at Ye Xuecheng's head.
Ye Xuecheng snorted coldly, and greeted him with his left fist shining with silver light.
This is a collision between the rules of the thunder system and the rules of the space system, and it also tests the strength of the two combat bodies!
Card wipe!
Like a thunderbolt landing, both of them flew upside down.
"Come again!"
Protected by blood and flames, Ye Xuecheng stomped on the platform behind him and rushed towards Meng Chong like an arrow.
Meng Chong was not afraid, and punched out again.
boom!
The two sides broke up as soon as they touched each other, and Meng Chong's mouth was faintly bloodshot.
At the VIP table, Nezha Third Prince sighed.
"Ye Xuecheng won, but Meng Chong was slightly inferior after all. I really don't understand where Ye Xuecheng came from!"
"It's not easy to be able to fight now, but this Ye Xuecheng is very powerful! He has won consecutive victories all the way to the present, and even Meng Chong can't stop his rise."
"Come again!"
Blood-red light burst out from Xianyingdao Mengchong's body, and he punched Ye Chen with crackling thunder and lightning, with the momentum of success or success.
Zizi, zizz...
Following Meng Chong's punch, Ye Xuecheng felt an astonishing electric current converging, the skin on his body was numb, his fine hair and hair tended to stand on end, and he knew that he must not be hit by this punch, otherwise the bloody flame armor would not be able to protect him. Injured, Thunder has always ignored defense.
"Battle, fight!"
'Er Xuecheng let out a roar, and used Bajiquan. This is an attack that combines Ye Xuecheng's comprehension of various rules and powers, allowing later generations of internal boxing techniques to explode with powerful power. Come out and block Ye Xuecheng in an umbrella shape, isolating the invasion and damage of the electric current.
Boom!
The broken platform under the two of them was divided into two parts, half of which was the power grid gossamer, and the other half was the scattered fist light.
Meng Chong opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood was evaporated by the electric current in mid-air, and his whole body was shot backwards for hundreds of feet, and finally he stepped heavily on the marble floor.
Click!
The floor was dented and cracked.
On the other side, Ye Xuecheng also involuntarily flew seven or eighty feet away, stepping on the ground to create a crack.
It is clear who wins and who loses.
Looking down at his right arm, Ye Xuecheng was secretly startled, if it weren't for the bloody flames protecting him, he would never have been so relaxed.
Bajiquan was subdivided into four styles by Ye Xuecheng's soft and regular power.
The first form is called Zhanquan, which belongs to the strong attack type. It can devour the energy of the opponent for its own use, and the enemy must be saved when attacking, but it can only deal with opponents who are weaker than oneself. of.
The second form is called Wangquan, which belongs to the defensive and counterattack type. The moment the opponent attacks, it can extract the vitality of one side's space and integrate it into the boxing strength, like a general trend, guarding one side.
The third form is Baquan, which is an offensive and defensive form. When a punch is thrown, there will be a layer of umbrella-shaped black light to form a defensive cover, blocking the enemy's energy, while one's own fist energy can attack the enemy without hindrance. Peace of mind.
As for the strongest fourth form - Wild Fist, Ye Xuecheng currently does not have enough mana to support it, and must not use it until the time of life and death, otherwise the mana consumption will be too heavy, and there will be no self-protection power at all.
With a mouthful of turbid breath, Ye Xuecheng raised his eyes to look at Meng Chong in the distance.
The long knife held in his left hand was stuck on the ground, Meng Chong grinned.
"Happy, today you are superior, but the future will be long, let's see who has the last laugh."
"I am waiting for you."
Although he said so, I also disagree with Ye Xuecheng in his heart. So far, no one who has been surpassed by him has been able to catch up with him. If he is surpassed by others, then what is he talking about being strong? fight for the front.
The prehistoric world is too big, and the journey of a warrior is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. One day you will be overtaken by someone, then you have to reflect on it.
After Meng Chong's defeat, apart from Zhu Tianpeng, he also learned that he would have no more opponents, and those who had never fought against him could no longer form an obstacle.
There was a lot of discussion in the audience seats and VIP seats.
Third Prince Nezha sighed and said: "There are really many good candidates in the selection of Marshal Tianpeng this time. If I am not the master of the Santan Haihui, I will also compete for the position of Marshal Tianpeng. The most important thing is to be able to fight against others."
Qianliyan said: "If the third prince participates in the competition, he will definitely win the championship."
"That's right, except for Ye Xuecheng and Meng Chong who are a bit tricky, the others are not qualified to confront the third prince at all." Shunfeng said in his ear.
Third Prince Nezha curled his lips, too lazy to talk to these two sycophants, he knew exactly how much he weighed.
Nezha is now the early stage strength of Taiyi Xuanxian. Relying on a magic weapon, he has the late stage combat power of Jinxian. However, he has injured seven young heroes, and he may be defeated by any opponent.
Now that the game is over, it's finally time to compete for the championship!
In the days that followed, it was bound to be a battle between dragons and tigers.
Unfortunately, at this moment, the Lord of Suzaku City suddenly said!
"Because Zhu Tianpeng abstained, the No.1 in this trial is Ye Xuecheng.
According to the rules of the competition, Ye Xuecheng will become the new Canopy Marshal! "
Ye Xuecheng was completely stupefied, "What's the matter, he doesn't want to be a marshal of the canopy, he is the god of the land, he does a good job, he is free, his head is twitched, what is the marshal of the canopy!"
"Besides, the position of Marshal Canopy is a hot potato. Could it be that one day, he will be tricked by the sage and cast into a pig's womb by mistake!"
Thinking of this, Ye Xuecheng felt that the future was dark!
Ye Xuecheng would never have thought that Zhu Tianpeng would directly admit defeat!
"Tianpeng, what's the matter with you kid?"
Ye Xuecheng directly sent a voice transmission to Zhu Tianpeng!
"Brother Ye, I am definitely not your opponent. I was going to fight you, but in the end I was helpless. I just fought against the Peacock Fairy and the Frost God Su Nu. I was severely injured, and I could not use [-]% of my strength.
Don't worry, Brother Ye, I am convinced that you are Marshal Peng, and when I recover from my injury, it would be better for us brothers to have a good fight!
(End of this chapter)
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