Chapter 1396: Hell Ghost Hand (1/2)
For a while, the entire Xuantian martial arts field fell into unprecedented silence, and everyone's expressions were surprisingly consistent, their eyes widened, and their chins were about to fall to the ground.
”Captain Wind is great! Let these people from the Sun Moon Royal Academy see, our senior academy in China is not easy to bully!”
I don't know who was the first to shout, and immediately the audience began to cheer, and the applause was thunderous for a long time without stopping.
”Oh my God! Captain Feng is really too strong. I heard that he is only a seventh-level second-order war spirits, and that guy from Yuan Shenya is a seventh-level and ninth-tier war spirits!”
”This Sun Moon Royal Team is also too much. It is clearly already in a stable situation, and it is even going to kill us. It is just slap us in the face!”
”It's just...Fortunately, the captain of the Furyscale team took action, otherwise the sun and moon team guys won't be able to lift their tails into the sky...”
Everyone started to talk, and most of them were condemning the actions of the Sun Moon Team, as well as praising Feng Yixiu.
On the rostrum, Gu Liangyu and Murong Beijia were also dumbfounded, and they didn't expect Feng Yixiu to actually rescue Kong Pei and get away safely.
”Wind City Lord... actually succeeded...” Gu Liangyu muttered to herself, looking a little lost.
”Just be fortunate! If it weren't for the Windy City Lord to save the field, let me see how you end up!” Murong Beijia glanced at Gu Liangyu behind him, and said coldly.
Gu Liangyu lowered his head and did not refute.
If it weren't for Feng Yixiu's move, Cang Lei's team would be wiped out. I am afraid that Huaxia's face would be lost, and I am afraid that in the future, the status of the World War Spirit Alliance will be affected.
Yuan Shenya was blasted out of a distance of thousands of meters, lying quietly in a huge pit, motionless.
Feng Yixiu finally escaped from the vacuum domain, taking a few breaths of fresh air first.
”Jie Jie Jie...”
But just when everyone felt that things had subsided, a strange laughter suddenly came out.
The laughter was very gloomy, as if it was the low roar of an evil ghost from the Nine Nether Realm, which made people horrified.
Feng Yixiu couldn't help frowning, turning his head to look in the direction of the laughter, which was the direction of Yuan Shenya.
I saw Yuan Shenya's body entwined with an inky black breath, faintly converging into a strange ghost king pattern.
An inexplicable sense of crisis made Feng Yixiu feel the hairs rising, and immediately led Kong Pei back to a distance of hundreds of meters.
At this time, Yuan Shenya felt very terrifying, as if he was the lord of hell, and the dark aura of pitch black as ink erupted crazily.
Yuan Shenya's body slowly floated into the air under the support of this dark power, and immediately stood upright, with a wicked smile on his face.
”What a powerful force! I didn't expect to be able to push me to this point. I have to admit that you are really strong!” Yuan Shenya stared at Feng Yixiu in the distance, and said coldly.
Feng Yixiu frowned coldly, the thunder light in his right hand began to condense, and the Chaos Demon Sword was held tightly in his palm.
”But this level of power is like defeating me, it's far from enough!” Yuan Shenya's voice turned, and he took out a dark black dagger from his arms and opened his palm. The blood turned out to be dark golden!
”The ghost king from hell, I offer the blood of the king to summon you, let's kill as much as you want!”
Yuan Shenya spread his arms, his expression looked a little crazy, and the dark golden blood on his arms sank into the void.