Chapter 355 (1/2)

”Whoosh!” A gust of fierce Xiaosha's air flew out and covered the whole damaged platform. And with Dou Da's golden word ”Dou!” Gradually disappearing into nothingness, the golden winged Mirs bird, which has been confined on the spot, suddenly burst out from its body to kill Jin mang.

”Boom!” With a deafening sound of terror, the whole body of the golden winged Mirs burst out. The endless golden awn seems to turn into a terrifying and deadly sword Qi. In the blink of an eye, it blows the huge body of the golden winged Mirs, scarred and bloody.

”Whoosh!”“ Bang Facing the mysterious and strange ancient Chinese characters, the endless golden sword spirit burst out. The captive golden winged mirroc had no resistance at all. It was suddenly overturned by this violent momentum, and with its huge body, it was bombarded under the platform in an instant.

At the same time, the aftereffects of the golden words spread to the whole battlefield in an instant. Xiao Sha's sharp sword Qi rolled up again, and Jin Peng, who was struggling to resist the cold attack on the platform, flew out of the platform with his gun.

”Brush!” Just as Jin Peng's body flew out of the battle platform, a sharp golden awn quickly flew out of the square array at the entrance of the Xuantang hall.

Endless golden awn completely envelops Jinpeng's body, and slowly drags Jinpeng's body towards the entrance of jinxuantang. What's more, Jin Peng's cold air, which was originally covered by layers of frost, gradually turned into nothingness and disappeared in the light of Jin mang.

”This battle, I jinxuantang, admit defeat!” On the 18th square, there was only a chill. Then, with a big wave of Jin Wuli's hand, a golden awn wrapped in Jin Peng's body flew back to Jin Wuli's side and slowly fell.

”Master, I am defeated!” The air of Xuanli in Jinpeng's body fluctuated, and his face was very pale. Jin Peng's eyes are full of unwilling color. He looks at Jin Wuli, the leader of Jin Xuantang, and lowers his head in shame.

”Ha ha, there are people out there and heaven out there. It may not be a bad thing for you to lose the battle Jin Wuli, the leader of Jin Zhixuan hall, smiles and pats Jin Peng on the arm.

”Brush!” When the Xuanli Qi in Jinpeng's body was weak, the golden light on his chest flashed in vain. In the distance, the body of the golden winged ROC bird, which had fallen under the platform before, trembled in vain. Its huge body quickly turned into a golden streamer, and disappeared into the body of Jin Peng.

”Cough...” Jin Peng on the ground coughed fiercely, and his pale face became more miserable and powerless. The whole man struggled to sit up, his eyes extremely lost, and looked coldly towards the platform.

Gulu, Gulu

On the 18th square, all the disciples were silent. Among them, even the elders in each hall were all looking at the traceless words on the stage, and they were secretly surprised.

”Hoo A mouthful of turbid gas, slowly no trace, spit out heavily in the mouth. The dazzling ancient Chinese characters gathered around the body of no trace trembled slightly, quickly turned into bursts of terror, and the sword spirit melted into the body of no trace. Then, the Xuanli Qi in Wuchen's body seemed to be emptied in an instant, and disappeared out of thin air.