Chapter 1083 (1/2)

Ouyang Xiu and you Xing nodded in agreement.

”Yes, but as long as we practice more, we will have another talent of Da Luo level. He has a bright future.” ouyangping flattered carefully

Looking at the use of Lord Hao's face, you know that you have achieved good results. Lord Hao's eyes look back and forth on Sheng Bo and pan Xuan on the sidelines. Their achievements are higher than themselves. How many years have you been trapped here?

Lord Hao was confused to think that he could not remember, and that was his limit. However, they were all the strength of his family, and their future achievements must be stronger than himself.

When Lord Hao was thinking, the situation in the field changed again. When they quarreled with each other, they were quietly preparing their own killing moves.

With the more dignified look in the field, and it is known around that the final duel is coming, many people can't help standing up and stretching their heads to see what will happen.

Two people burst into bright brilliance, like a burning flame, constantly transpiration.

Both thought of using their own unique skills to solve each other at one time,

Sheng Bo's momentum is as solid as the essence, a feeling of facing the abyss is distributed around him, a trace of black fog is dancing around, the hair on his head is dancing without wind, and a growing fist is condensed on his hand.

Unlike others, Shengbo is not so obsessed with magic weapons as others, but he is obsessed with the power he can control, that is, his body. Whenever he feels that he has reached the limit, he will find the path of his heart and continue to study it himself.

This feeling makes Shengbo walk out of a completely different path. It can be said that even in the whole Shura family, it is famous.

You should know that although most Shura people also like close combat, there are still some weapons with the carrier, and Sheng Bo is relying on a pair of gloves accidentally obtained from his travels in the wilderness, without anything else. He exercises his body day and night and believes that his fist can solve everything.

Their own body strength is ordinary, and the immortal tools can't break their own defense.

At this moment, all the thick fog was absorbed in that pair of fists, rolled up and prepared for the charge.

”Cirrus cloud magic fist”

Sheng Bo roared, and all his strength burst out at this moment and rushed to Ji Yi, who was ready to go. Sheng Bo believed that under his fist, the other party would turn into dust and no one could stop it.

Before Sheng Bo's attack, Ji Yi standing aside gently stroked the long gun in his hand. He said to himself, I don't know if he can get out alive. Now only you, an old partner, are you ready to break the enemy with me, old man. The long gun trembled slightly, as if in response to Ji Yi's words.

Ji Yi closed his eyes and held a single gun with the gun tip inclined downward. The power in his body surged out of Peng Bo, and his body was suffused with a light golden light. At the moment when the gun body touched the golden light, some mysterious and abnormal patterns on his body lit up and rotated back and forth around the gun body. With the influx of golden light, more patterns lit up.

There is an invisible silk thread link between the patterns, which is gradually combined together,

The momentum of the long gun is getting bigger and bigger, which has covered Ji Yi himself. It can be said that Ji Yirong melts into the long gun, and the invisible vigorous wind dances wildly, blowing the nearby ground clean and spotless.

The unity of gun and man is what Ji Yi dreamed of. Stimulated by this war and thinking about the tragedy of his former school, Ji Yi broke through himself again.

Gradually, all the prestige disappeared, there was no vigorous wind, no breathing, and even the company commander's gun returned to its original primitive appearance, as if it didn't exist.

Ji Yi still closed his eyes, seemed to give up the struggle, and even stopped breathing.

Only the long gun in his hand trembled and was telling something.

”Surrender quickly.” people on Gu Zheng's side shouted one after another. Although four people will be killed or injured if they lose, they may all die, but at this moment, everyone hopes Ji Yi will surrender and continue to lead us.

”Mr. Qin, hurry to save brother Ji.” Wu Xiu's little face was crying and shouted at the elder.

Because in the past, Ji Yi led the team and didn't know how many people had been saved. Basically, everyone had received his friendship more or less. Even Hualong had to give way to Ji Yi when he saw Ji Yi.

Qin Changlao knows that it is not as bad as it seems. It seems that Ji Yi is different. He must not give up hope, because Qin Changlao knows what kind of person Ji Yi is. He hopes Ji Yi will not disappoint everyone.

Looking at those who still shouted loudly, for them, Qin Changlao thought in his heart.

Sheng Bo doesn't care about anything but Ji Yi. Looking at Ji Yi's unprepared appearance, Sheng Bo doesn't believe that the fatal feeling is still lingering in his heart. Sheng Bo believes that his own feeling and the strength of his whole body are all integrated into this fist.

Although Ji Yi closed his eyes, he could still ”see” all the situations. In the face of such an attack, he had been on guard for a long time, but this time, he was not in any panic. The long gun in his hand trembled slightly, and the body of the gun suddenly emitted dazzling golden light, which was as bright as the burning flame.

Without waiting in place, Ji Yi strode forward, charged directly, held a long gun, looked at the aggressive fists and smiled. At this moment, Ji Yi was like the God of war, domineering.

”Roaring moon divine light.”

When the long gun hit the sky, countless lights emerged from the tip of the gun. Everyone outside couldn't see what was happening inside.

Although Sheng Bo was also stimulated and had to close his eyes, the other party's position had been locked. Regardless, he went forward desperately to see if it was your gun or my fist.

You know, I don't know how many people's hopes have been shattered by my iron fists, and this time is no exception.

”Boom”

The huge air wave burst out from the central point, threatening the dust all over the sky, and hit the protective cover severely. A flash of light flashed on the fire cover, which even beat and fluctuated the shields under the joint hands of the four people. How powerful should the power of the center be.

Everyone looked nervously at the venue. Now the dust is still raging. We can't see what happened in the end. Who won and who lost?

Everyone looked forward to it.

The dust slowly dispersed, revealing the situation of both sides in the field.

Sheng Bo stood proudly in the middle and still kept the fist posture, while Ji Yi was already lying on the edge of the protective cover. His long gun was inserted obliquely not far from him, his chest was slightly undulating, and some visceral residues were still nearby. It seemed that he was seriously injured.

The Shura side had a great morale and shouted loudly to celebrate the first victory on their side. Some people even beat their chest to vent their blood. Many people fanatically looked at Sheng Bo in the middle. The Shura people worshipped the strong. Such a happy and dripping battle is what they like.

”Cut, it's cheap for him. Did he happen to win soon? I guess he won only when the other party released water. Otherwise, how can he stand there endlessly.” Pan Xuan was full of sour water.

”Yes, there's definitely a secret inside story.” Huang Xingjian agreed. Now he and sister Xuan are tied together, and he must help himself.

”If you can't eat grapes, it's sour. Brother Sheng, that's true power. I don't want you... Hum.” sister an, with a proud face.

On the other hand, everyone bowed their heads. Unexpectedly, they finally lost here. One by one, they lost their spirit. Their strongest ones were defeated and lost dozens of brothers.

There are still five people in the sky. They can only secretly expect that they will not be selected, and their morale will plummet.

”Laoji” Wu Xiaofeng was very worried. He couldn't believe that he failed so much. It was beyond his expectation.

”Congratulations on your winning the first game,” you Xing and Ouyang Ping congratulated,