Dungeon era

Chapter 5 Tiger Father Without Dog Children

On the field, Sun Xiaotian and Yang Yi are thousands of meters away. Like last time, in the finals, the roaring audience in the stands also held their breath at this moment and dared not make a sound.

A solemn breath went straight to the sky, and the clear sky seemed to be a little dark.

After Li Yongqiang rescued Wang Qian yesterday, he left and didn't come back until today's game. However, looking at the appearance of the two of them, they seemed to be in love.

Han Ping didn't joke. Li Yongqiang's love is very supportive, but now the more important thing is to watch the game.

Sun Wukong and Yang Lin don't blink their eyes. It seems that they are not on the field, and they have to keep their eyes open for a long time.

The giant sword and iron bar were taken out, and the face of each monkey remained unchanged at all. If you want to improve your momentum infinitely, you have to take the opportunity before fighting.

However, it seems that the idea is wrong. Not only are the two similar in cultivation, but also the momentum is not much worse, so they began to sweat on their faces and didn't get the first opportunity.

Since you can't win in momentum, you will take the lead and waved Yang Yi's giant sword forward.

The "flame chopping" was used out.

The dark red color, like a crescent moon, cuts through a small crack in the ground like destruction.

The best defense is to attack. Sun Xiaotian will not be stupid enough to defend against the flame chopping. What he has to do is to smash it directly.

The iron rod swept down, the power was vast, and the sound of breaking the air kept ringing, directly sweeping directly over the crescent, and then the stick trembled fiercely, and the magnificent energy emerged.

Directly cut the flame into nothingness.

did not seem to be satisfied. The iron bar suddenly penetrated straight into the ground, and the cracks appeared ferociously. Then a fire dragon roared and came out ferociously and bit Yang Yi.

Space fluctuations, like ripples, the giant sword comes out from top to bottom, the fire dragon is directly divided into two, and the turbulent space fluctuations continue to attack Sun Xiaotian.

Sun Xiaotian did not dare to despise the power of space elements. The wind helped the fire, the flames turned into dragons and snakes, the iron bars rotated crazily, and the hurricane roared.

In case of fire, it will burn, and the last dragon coil column across 100 meters will be formed. The fluctuation of space will not cause him any loss.

It is like a broken bamboo, rolling directly to the place where Yang Yi is.

took a step, and the figure appeared a kilometer away. Looking back, he found that the tornado fire pillar was coming this way at a speed no slower than himself.

is another step, and the figure appears in the sky above thousands of meters, with a little helplessness in his eyes.

The power of this tornado is not small, and it will take some time to destroy it. If it is defense, it can only be allowed to let Sun Xiaotian take the lead, and the following games will be worse, so he did not expect that the tornado seemed to be installed with radar and can be positioned.

Since you can't avoid it, you can only smash him and think about how to break the tornado, but your hands are not idle. Countless attacks, no matter how strong or weak, can consume a penny of strength.

In his eyes, a bright light flashed, stopping the little-acting attack. The body stepped a few steps and rose nearly 10,000 meters, and then the giant sword went down and accelerated sharply.

Space elements and fire elements began to boil, like a meteorite. Yang Yi's body had a long flame tail, and the space was rattling.

When the meteorite meets a tornado, it is directly divided into two. The space elements on the giant sword have accumulated for a long time, so the power is naturally extremely huge.

Below, Sun Xiaotian felt that his body seemed to be locked and could not move. He could only look at the meteorite falling on him.

His face became ferocious, and an arrogant breath appeared. Sun Xiaotian's body rose from the ground and turned into a hundred feet in size. His hands and feet were raised, and his strength was not small enough to open the mountain and crack stones.

But even so, Sun Xiaotian, who resumed his action, did not dare to take the attack. After all, he fell at an altitude of nearly 10,000 meters. After acceleration, he could not stand the power alone, not to mention the burning flame and the space power that broke everything.

The huge body flashed, and when one could not breathe, it jumped out of the range of attack.

There was a loud bang, and then I saw that the hard ground began to roll up like waves. After more than a dozen breaths, the ground stopped and a more shocking scene appeared.

disappeared, and an inch of the ground disappeared out of thin air under the observation of how many pairs of eyes.

and disappeared faster and faster, until a huge hole several miles in size was formed that it stopped disappearing.

His face turned white and sweated coldly. Sun Xiaotian couldn't believe that if such an attack hit his body, it would slowly disappear like the ground.

I was shocked, and the more important thing was the game. Naturally, no one would believe that Yang Yi could still do such an attack. Even if he could, Sun Xiaotian didn't put it there to watch his performance. Before he used this move, he could definitely stop it.

A hundred feet of virtual shadow appeared behind it, dozens of feet of wind wings appeared, and the rise of the giant sword was full of flame and space elements, constantly flowing.

The gorgeous elements emit various colors and keep exchanging, creating Yang Yi's appearance like a prince in a fairy tale. On the stands, countless rich young girls in the family, all roared excitedly.

In mid-air, Han Ping and several people looked at Yang Lin: "This boy seems to be more powerful than his strength in this industry."

Yang Lin smiled and did not answer, and continued to watch the game on the field.

The iron bar is more than a hundred feet, huge, sweeping down with a stick, and the sound of breaking the air is endless. That is the roar of power.

Competing with strength, Yang Yi is definitely not Sun Xiaotian's opponent now, so he is not ready to take it directly.

As soon as he pointed out, a huge air-shaped finger appeared, "breaking the air finger" and pointed on the iron bar, and the power of space directly hit the iron bar.

I bought a little time, but it didn't work at all. When I took it out, countless attacks condensed out again.

"Flame Cut"

"Flame Cross"

"Double Dragon Strike"

"Thunder Sharp"

“......”

Countless elemental skills learned from Han Ping and others have become moves and continue to send out, which makes Sun Xiaotian feel very aggrieved.

Obviously, his strength is not as weak as that, and his strength is his own strength, but he is confused by the attacks of these countless elements.

They are not a crab family, with great strength and horrible defense, even if they are talented. The defense can't be increased much.

So this seems to be a move that is not very powerful, and Sun Xiaotian does not dare to resist it directly with his body.

To cope with the endless attack, a powerful and unrelenting feeling filled my heart.

With a roar, Sun Xiaotian's eyes were shining with golden light, and his body was raised several feet again. On the iron bar, there were even fire snakes wrapped around him, hissing and biting.

Regardless of those weak attacks, Sun Xiaotian's eyes were fierce, and his momentum and will reached the peak in an instant, and then a fierce stick fell from the sky and waved down. This is the last blow. This is an all-out blow. If this blow is invincible, then the game can be over, so the power of this move can be imagined.

Time and space seem to be static, leaving only the brilliance of this stick.

The red and shining iron bar, with magnificent power, is powerful and powerful. There is no sound of breaking through the air, but it is a harsh roar, tormenting people's ears.

As early as the countless attacks, Yang Yi prepared his own back move, which was also a decisive move.

Hundling Sun Xiaotian's sight with the waves and light splashed by the attack, the hundred-foot virtual shadow behind him actually stretched out his palm and began to accumulate energy on it.

Fire, thunder and wind, the three systems are integrated into a perfect triangular windmill, constantly rotating, and the space makes a hiss, like the sound of snakes.

Yang Yi also knew that it was impossible to win with his harassing attack without any effort, so when he saw that the momentum of the other party had changed, he did not hesitate, and regardless of whether the triangular windmill without enough power could defeat the monkey, he directly manipulated the virtual shadow to press the move in his hand.

The iron bar collided with the triangular windmill.

Ordinary people did not hear a sound, but falling into the ears of the warrior, especially the king's two ears, seemed extremely harsh. Countless kings and strong men frowned and closed their hearing.

A burst of air waves passed out from the intersection.

The already dilapidated ground is even more rotten.

Gradually, the triangular windmill has a weak momentum, which is not good to disappear.

There was a flash in his eyes, and the other hand behind him was also stretched out, a little fiercely.

The "breaking finger" inherited by Han Ping from the Space Emperor has been well used in Yang's hands.

Hundreds of feet of air wave pointed on the iron bar, and the balance of strength immediately fell to Yang Yi.

"Bum", the giant stick threw away, smashed out of the boundary, flew out, landed on the ground, and made a sound.

The body more than 100 feet high gradually shrank. Sun Xiaotian's face was a little pale and he lay weakly on the ring. He knew that he had lost.

In the stands, all the audience, men and women, old and young, seemed to be possessed by the beast and roared.

I didn't pay attention to the roar of those people below, and Yang Lin looked at the last few moves with astonishment.

Yang Lin can also do the hundred-foot virtual shadow, and has turned into a thousand-foot virtual shadow, but he never thought that the virtual shadow behind him could also use his will to let him make actions different from his own movements.

is even a three-line spiral, a terrible move like breaking the air.

Until now, several people have not reacted from the shock.

After about a dozen breaths, Yang Lin laughed in mid-air, regardless of other people's faces, and wanted to shout "Tiger father has no dog son".

(Ask for collections and red tickets)