Chapter 58: Tragic Battle
Chapter 58: Tragic Battle
"Come on, defeat!"
The boiling audience changed from worrying about arrogantly just now to cheering for him. Almost every action and every strange skill has completely aroused the hearts of these fans.
They shouted wildly, they were enthusiastic, and their blood was burning arrogantly.
"Come on, defeat!"
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On the stand, Mr. Shui suddenly frowned and said secretly, "This boy is really not a fuel-efficient lamp. No wonder he can defeat the young city owner. After a while, I will get into his consciousness space, directly occupy his consciousness, and let him die in the hands of Huang Xincheng. Unconsciously, let everyone know that he has offended Mr. Fenghen. This is the end if you dare to follow Mr. Fenghen to rob Princess Hongyang.
That night, Princess Hongyang flew over Hongyang City in the middle of the night to find the arrogant. The next day, the wind and rain had been spread all over the city, and the domineering wind was still unconscious, but this loyal Mr. Shui had a proud and desperate heart.
The crisis is quietly approaching, which is a claw that ordinary people can't detect.
"Lost, to be honest, you are a character with a great future." Huang Xincheng suddenly stopped, but looked at his arrogant eyes and was full of contempt: "However, after all, you are only a second-level capable person. Don't blame me for not giving you a chance if you die."
He laughed loudly. Although Huang Xincheng did not have the same strange defense as the Star Cloud, he was sensitive and his ability to fight in close combat was very strong. Every time he could get out of his flute, and his heart gradually became anxious.
But at this moment, the blue core in the distance trembled, his heart trembled, and he shouted secretly, "Oh, my brother is going to make that move, and he will die now."
After the failure, Lan Xin sat next to Master Bailun. At this moment, Master Bailun suddenly found that Lan Xin was very nervous and shook his head and said:
"Xin'er, I don't seem to be worried about your brother. Seeing that your brother is going to use their family's grafting skills, the boy is sure to lose, but he is really strong as a second-level capable man who can haunt Xincheng for so long. But he underestimates him, but it's a pity that he didn't be his referee this time."
Lan Xin showed an ugly smile on his face, and Nuonuo nodded his head and whispered:
"In fact, among the fourth-level capable men, there are few enemies. He is good at close combat, and his speed is fast. If he loses, he will lose. However, after all, he is an idol in the hearts of so many people. If he loses too badly, everyone will be sad."
Bai Lun smiled intentionally or unintentionally, "I think you will be sad."
Lan Xin's face turned red and he was speechless.
In the field, Huang Xincheng suddenly became extremely confident. With his self-confidence and invisible pressure permeated the scene, many people who were full of hope for defeat also felt the sudden pressure. The palms of their hands kept rubbing on their legs. After drying, they soon got wet again.
"My surname is Huang, and I am naturally not a hegemonic person, but our family also has strange skills belonging to our family." Huang Xincheng said confidently, with bright eyes and slightly narrow eyes staring at Ao Wuji: "Today, I will show you the grafting technique of our family!"
While talking, Huang Xincheng's face changed, and the light of the four-color chakra lit up at the same time and stepped on the ground.
Ao Wuji had not reacted what had happened. There was a sound of breaking through the air behind him. He hurriedly looked back and instinctively turned back. He saw a foot growing on the ground and kicked him.
Only then did Ao Wuji understand that one leg of Huang Xincheng made an unexpected attack on the ground through a strange spell.
Fortunately, Ao Wuji's agility, he stepped back, his feet collided, and Ao Wuji hurriedly retreated.
But before he stood firmly, his feet tightened and were caught by the hands born on the ground.
Ao Wuji has never seen such a strange skill, which surprised him more than the cave technique. Huang Xincheng was already good at close combat, and with this grafting technique, it is really like a tiger adding wings.
Ao Wuji didn't think much at all. He turned the flute and ruthlessly hit the hand holding both feet. Unexpectedly, another foot grew on the ground under his eyes and kicked it to his jaw.
He couldn't break away from the two claws under his feet. He could only turn the flute and stop Huang Xincheng's foot. However, in a hurry, he was still stepped on his heart by Huang Xincheng's foot, which made him feel annoying in his chest and coughing a few times.
"His technique is really strange. God knows where the limbs that were fixed together will grow from somewhere." Proud and secretly, he had no way to deal with it for a while. He had been attacked by Huang Xincheng several times. Although he was not injured and his body was sore and numb, it was really uncomfortable.
Everyone tightened their nerves and looked at the battle that had been completely suppressed by Huang Xincheng. The sweat in their palms was getting more and more, and many people's clothes were wet.
"False, come on!"
Many people have this idea, but the tense scene makes their idea only be suppressed in their hearts. No one dares to speak out for fear that shouting will distract the defeated world and make the defeated world lose the game.
In fact, Ao Wuji can completely release the power of the wooden soul. As long as his whole body is full of thorns, he is confident that he can easily defeat people like Huang Xincheng who are good at close combat, but he can't do it at this moment. The two overbearing beast brothers are also staring at this battle. As long as they are a little careless, Ao Wuji will definitely die.
The little slipper knows that it is not a way to go on like this and has long shared his vision with Ao Wuji, but in the face of the suppression of the fourth-level capable man, Ao Wuji can almost be said to have been completely suppressed by the other party.
"Little fool, there must be some shortcomings in his technique. Don't worry, calm down!" The little slippery head reminded in a hurry.
"Disadvantages!" This word is simple to say, but it is not so easy to find Huang Xincheng's shortcomings.
"Oh, I know. His technique must be related to distance. The farther away you are from him, the weaker the effect of his technique will be. Stay away from him quickly and find a way!" After all, the little slippery head is extraordinary, and soon thought of the possible shortcomings of this technique.
After all, if this technique has nothing to do with distance, Huang Xincheng will kick whoever he wants to kick, even if the other party is thousands of miles away. Who knows how many people will suffer when he dreams of kicking the quilt.
"You can't move now. You can't compete with anyone. You can't compete with him. When you look at you, this is your only chance to enter his consciousness space!" The little slippery man was so anxious that he was so anxious that he couldn't wait to run out and clean up the four-level capable man.
"The art of hardening!"
When Huang Xincheng kicked over, Ao Wuji's body suddenly became as hard as iron. Huang Xincheng felt that he was kicked on the iron stone. His feet hurt and hurriedly withdrew it. When he looked at Ao Wuji again, he saw an electric light flashing in the other party's deep eyes.
Ao Wuji lay on the ground, barely raised his head, and entered the other party's consciousness space through the other party's eyes.
The arrogant and incompetent who fell into rage has killed before entering the other party's consciousness space.
Huang Xincheng's mind is also excellent, which is also rare among the four-level capable people. There is a layer of yellow film in front of the consciousness space, which abruptly stops the arrogant mind.
The arrogant eyes are blood-red, and the mind is improved, like a steel knife, splitting Huang Xincheng's consciousness space.
After all, the yellow film belongs to the consciousness space protection of the fourth-level capable person. In the face of powerful thinking power, it still can't stand its attack. It is directly broken into by the arrogant mind power and stirred up in Huang Xincheng's consciousness space.
Ao Wuji laughed. In Huang Xincheng's consciousness space, he laughed wantonly and stared at the momentum of the world.
Looking at the two people who were already frozen, Mr. Shui was shocked and shouted: "This Huang Xincheng is too incompetent. Let me help him."