The Spirit of God Million Domain

Chapter 4139: Three defeats

Chapter 4139, defeat in three wars

After Xu Zimu exhibited the seventh-order sacred spirit "Qingwei knife method", the advantages of the Holy Spirit technique were completely revealed.

Originally, Dongyang Yunzhi's sword method can also compete with Xu Zimu one or two, but in an instant, Xu Zimu's knife method is completely crushed, and there is almost the ability to passively resist.

"Ha ha ha... beauty, you are not my opponent, admit defeat."

Xu Zimu smiled and grabbed the knife in his hand. Although he let Dongyang Yunzhi admit defeat, he did not have any plans to stop. Instead, the knife was applied and the power became stronger.

Dongyang Yunzhi's pretty face is slightly white, biting his teeth and holding a long sword, not willing to admit defeat.

There is a stubborn color between the gods, and the swordsmanship is constantly applied, and it is difficult to resist the knife of Xu Zimu.

Oh...

The swords constantly collide, bringing violent momentum, swordsmanship and knives, constantly permeating around.

The figure of Dongyang Yunzhi was repeatedly forced to retreat by Xu Zimu, and once again, the body has retreated to the edge of the ring.

"I can not be reconciled!"

Although Dongyang Yunzhi is a daughter, she is also a very good woman.

The spiritual power of the whole body is stirring.

The swordsmanship was cast to the extreme, and it was smashed out in the chest of Xu Zimu, and the sword was several hundred feet wide.

In the depths of Xu Zimu's eyes, a touch of anger appeared. He thought that he would go all out and Dongyang Yunzhi would admit defeat.

I know that the other party is so ignorant that he still wants to use his sword and resist himself.

Without any hesitation, Xu Zimu's "Qingwei knife method", the last move suddenly smashed out.

"Qingwei splashes blood."

With a knife, the knife is so horrible.

Dongyang Yunzhi attacked the Jianmang, and was instantly crushed by the knife.

Knife Mang is moving towards the body of Dongyang Yunzhi.

Wow!

Dongyang Yunzhi's face changed greatly, but he was madly avoiding it, but he was still slashed by his knives. He was squatting on his shoulders, and his skin was fleshy, and blood flowed from his shoulders. The whole person was shot and flew out.

Dongyang Ji has been prepared, and quickly took the shot, and took the body of Dongyang Yunzhi, took out two seven-stage treatments, and handed it to Dongyang Yunzhi. He said: "Yunzhi, hurry up and serve..."

Dongyang Yunzhi looked at the medicinal herbs that Dongyang Ji had handed over, licked his lips and took out a medicinal herb. He said: "Homeowner, I have medicinal herbs myself..."

The medicinal herbs she took out were the remedies that Xu Feng had given her in advance.

Xu Feng's medicinal herbs, Dongyang Yunzhi, have seen it, the quality is over 90%, and the efficacy is perfect.

"Slow... your medicinal medicine... Where did you come from?" Dongyang Ji stared at the medicinal herbs in Dongyang Yunzhi's hand, although it was only the sixth-order best of the Holy Spirit, but the quality was close to 95%.

Such high-quality medicinal herbs, even if they are Dongyang family, can be regarded as alchemy family, but also can not be refining.

It should be known that Dongyang Ji is not only a six-powerful person in the French realm, but also a seventh-order middle school alchemy teacher. He asked himself that he could not refine such a high-quality sixth-order best spirit.

After Dongyang Yunzhi swallowed the medicinal herbs, the wounds were healed in a place visible to the naked eye.

"This remedy, Xu Da Ge gave it to me."

Dongyang Yunzhi opened the road.

"Xu Feng?"

Dongyang Ji is full of mistakes.

According to the truth, Zige Qingshan has been destroyed, where does Xu Feng come from such a high-quality medicine? And also took it out and gave it to Dongyang Yunzhi?

"Ok!"

Dongyang Yunzhi frowned, did not know what the problem: "Home, isn't there a problem with the drug?"

"No...no problem..."

Dongyang Ji’s heart is all overwhelming. In the end, this Xu Feng is sacred.

It is easy to take out such a high-quality holy spirit, fearing that the origins are extraordinary.

......

"The great elders, do not disgrace the mission."

Xu Zimu put away his knife and returned to the back of Zhong Qiang, with a smug face on his face.

Zhong Qiang nodded indifferently, and he was not surprised that Xu Zimu could win.

Instead, look at the opposite Dongyang ancestors and say: "This is the first game, you promised!"

Dongyang’s ancestors heard the words, although they were angry, they did not show it: “Winning and defeating is a common occurrence of the military, and our Dongyang family disciples are indeed lacking.”

"Great elders, come to me in the second battle!"

Behind Zhong Qiang, a young man stood up, his body was a little thin, but his breath was still very strong. It was also the peak of Dan Yuanjing's seven peaks. His body was more powerful than Xu Zimu.

"Lei Huangzong's youth genius, talent is really horrible. The young man who played the battle, Dongyang family is afraid that no one can still compete with him."

"Dongyang family is really losing face today, and finally there is something to do, you can run against Dongyang family."

"Lei Huangzong really gave us a bad breath, dare to maintain Xu Feng, and we are right, Dongyang family should be unlucky."

......

Dongyang Ji face is hard to see.

If there is no accident, the second battle, whether it is Dongyang's harsh shots or Dongyang Jie's shot, is still a defeat.

Dongyang Jie did not hesitate, even if it was lost, it must stand up for a battle, or it would be even more shameful. It is a coward.

"Please enlighten me!"

Dongyang Jie stood out and held a fist against the thin young man, and then rushed toward the ring.

The thin young man's spiritual power moved toward his feet, and his figure flashed, and it appeared on the ring.

"Good speed."

Many people are condensed in their hearts and are surprised.

"Teach me!"

The thin young man is sorry for Dongyangjie. The spiritual power of his body is surging. When he raises his head, his hands are condensed into claws, filled with cold light. He has already attacked Dongyangjie’s chest and smashed.

Oh...

Dongyang Jie worked in a spirited response, and both eyes were surprised.

The attack speed of lean young people is too fast.

The most important thing is that the speed of the other person's figure is moving very fast.

Wu Ling’s physical strength is running, leaving only a shadow.

Oh...

The sound of the claws left behind.

Just a few dozen breaths of time.

Dongyang Jie was shot by Wu Ling, leaving blood-red claw marks on his shoulders and bloody.

Wu Ling did not say anything more, and returned to Zhong Qiang.

Meng Hao came out and looked calm.

There is a proud look between the gods, saying: "Who are you Dongyang family, who will fight me?"