Chapter 135 The Power of the White Tiger
After entering the martial arts arena, Qi Wanxiang looked at the opposite player when he had not arrived, and the originally empty audience was full, which made him deeply understand what it was like to be full.
In the martial arts arena, near the edge of the competition venue, there is a VIP seat, on which there are representatives of the 36 schools of the Xiuzhen world. In the middle is a kind-looking old man, but he has a rosy face and a snow-white beard and eyebrows, but there is no hair on his head, and there are only twelve big scars on his bare scalp.
This great monk is the abbot of Yuanjue Temple. Qi Wanxiang was lucky enough to meet him once, which is not difficult to recognize him. Next to him was Shangguan Lei. At this time, he saw Qi Wanxiang looking at the seat here and smiled kindly at him. The people sitting on the table are not only monks and Shangguan Lei, but Qi Wanxiang also knows these two.
Fee a cold look staring at himself and making himself cold from his heart, Qi Wanxiang slowly turned his head. Only then did I find that the owner of the eye that made me uneasy was my opponent.
The upper body is a sleeveless pure white blouse, the lower body is a shorts less than the knees, a red ribbon at the waist serves as a belt, and the feet are a pair of high-top leather boots. The knotted muscles on the arms and thighs seem to give people a strong impact, as if there is infinite power in it.
Qi Wanxiang was still looked at his opponent, but unexpectedly, the opponent said, "I'm Huangfuyi from the Wanyao League. I heard that Wu Baizu in our league was defeated in your hands. I didn't expect that you were the last opponent to win the championship. In my eyes, champions and so on are all floating clouds. I hope you won't let me down in this battle."
In such a tone, Qi Wanxiang met several times at this martial arts meeting, but his opponent was trampled under his feet without exception. This time in the final, he actually met him again, and Qi Wanxiang sighed a lot in his heart.
After coming to his senses, Qi Wanxiang looked at Huangfu opposite and said faintly, "Ha ha, I, Qi Wanxiang from Jianzong, has reached this point by luck in this competition. However, now I don't want to rely on luck anymore. I have a reason to win this game. So, I will do my best."
After listening to Qi Wanxiang's words, Huangfu clenched his fists and raised his arms up, and the blouse on his body was already broken. If the game hadn't started, this guy would have jumped on him.
At this moment of tension, the referee finally came, but the first sentence he said was: "Welcome to the final of the martial arts meeting. I am the referee of this field, and I hope you can abide by all the rules of the game."
Although he was a little unistible, Qi Wanxiang still listened to Wuxin continue there and only listened to him continue to say: "I won't talk about the detailed rules. You two who can reach the final must know. Remember that friendship comes first, and the competition comes second. I hope you two can stop. Well, you are all a little impatient, so let's start the game!"
In the end, Qi Wanxiang and Huangfu waited for a long time. As soon as they heard his announcement, they couldn't wait to rush to the other party. However, Wuxin retreated directly to the side of the VIP seat. The original position of the referee had been occupied by the VIP seat.
The two people who entered the finals did not have the idea of testing their opponents at all. They have only one purpose now, that is, to completely defeat their opponents in the shortest time.
When Huangfu rushed out, he had become a huge white tiger. Pulling his powerful limbs, he rushed to Qi Wanxiang in a blink of an eye. Huangfu didn't have any complicated moves. His body simply jumped forward, opened his blood basin and bit Qi Wanxiang's neck directly.
When Qi Wanxiang jumped out, he did not wait. The dark wings behind him opened with a "swish", and blood drink also appeared in his right hand. The magic tower also rushed out of his forehead and flew into the air.
However, now looking at Huangfuyi's simple attack, Qi Wanxiang has a feeling of being overwhelmed by mountains. When fighting ruthlessly with Linghu of the Five Mountains faction, he did not have such a strong sense of oppression in the face of his five mountains.
Dodging, it has become a little impossible for Qi Wanxiang to drive, and Huangfu reached his eyes in front of him in a blink of an eye. He felt that if he dodged this time, he would expose more flaws in the next attack.
After carrying out the killing formula, Qi Wanxiang held the blood drink in both hands and split it straight at Huangfuyi who rushed over. About ten centimeters of knife light gushed out of the blade of the blood drink, as if it could split anything blocking in front of him.
In the face of the knife cut by Qi Wanxiang, Huangfu was not careless. With two traces of his hind legs on the ground, he finally stopped rushing forward. When the body had jumped up, he stretched out his left forelimb to block Qi Wanxiang's blood drink, while his right front paw grabbed Qi Wanxiang's knife-wielding arm like lightning.
The wound of consciousness has given Qi Wanxiang enough warning, so he did not ignore these seemingly casual attacks of Huangfu. While Qi Wanxiang loosened the handle of the blood-drinking knife in his left hand, a blood-red fog gushed out of his hand and grabbed Huangfu's right claw.
However, the magic tower in the air remained the size of a computer, and then flew to Huangfu's back. The Zhenmo Tower kept emitting a black fog from above, completely covering up the body shape of the Zhenmo Tower.
After seeing that his right claw was caught by Qi Wanxiang with one hand, he had to move in. Huangfu's pair of Qi Wanxiang was also secretly admired for such power. But it's a little whimsish to stop him.
While Huangfu opened his mouth, a long-brewed energy mass spewed out of his mouth, and the fist-sized energy mass hit Qi Wanxiang's face like a cannonball. This energy group is strongly compressed energy. As soon as it leaves the body, it begins to expand. By the time it approaches Qi Wanxiang, it has expanded more than once.
As a member of the demon clan, the only thing they are proud of is their strong bodies. No matter how they are tempered, they can't be compared with them. Now, like Huangfuyi, which highly compresses energy in the body and sprays it to the other party through his mouth, no one can do it except for some big men of the demon clan.
If hit by this energy, Qi Wanxiang knows that he will have to peel off the skin even if he doesn't die. With the help of contact with Huangfu, Qi Wanxiang's body tried to float back, and at the same time, a stream of blood-red energy emerged from his body, trying to drag the energy mass in the direction of the Zhenmo Tower. Qi Wanxiang believed that the Zhenmo Tower could definitely consume this picture of that energy group.
Then, to Qi Wanxiang's surprise, this energy mass passed through his blood-colored energy very easily and still flew straight to him. After Qi Wanxiang separated from him, Huangfu's two front paws gently touched the ground, and his body chased Qi Wanxiang again.
"Swallowing mountains and rivers", with Qi Wanxiang's violent shout, the blood drink in his hand has only been waved by him, while the knife shadow in the sky is mixed with a strong blood mist emerging from the ground, permeating Huangfu, who is constantly approaching Qi Wanxiang.
However, the energy spewed out by Huangfu was at this time, with a "bang" explosion, clearing a space for Huangfu's advance. Huangfu will also die after the explosion of this energy group, and his body quickly leaned on Qi Wanxiang.
However, he has not touched Qi Wanxiang's body, and the space cleared after the explosion is again filled with knife shadow and blood fog. Looking at the situation in front of him, Huangfu roared and a gust of wind gushed out from his body, blowing the blood fog and knife shadow around his body to pieces, and he could not get close to his body at all.
After Huangfu's wind came out of his body, his speed did not drop but rose, but ran to Qi Wanxiang faster. With one mouth, another energy ball flew out, but this time it did not hit Qi Wanxiang, but exploded when the energy ball came into contact with the blood fog in front of Huangfu, and a space was cleared.
Looking at Huangfu's two steps away from him, Qi Wanxiang's heart tightened slightly. This is his strongest attack. If there is no way to stop him, then he may really not be his opponent.
However, Qi Wanxiang is the master who will never give up until the last moment. So he recovered from drinking blood faster, and the shadow of the sword and the blood fog rising from the ground became stronger. Huangfu's movements also slowed down. His physical wind can only ensure that he will not be haunted by those bloody energy and knife shadows, but he can no longer be blown apart like before.
At this time, Tata took the opportunity to turn the black fog gathered on the Zhenmo Tower into a flying spear. Then, these flying spears shot at Huangfu's huge body without hesitation. At the same time, Tata also performed a "soul-grabbing song" to Huangfu, intending to interfere with his actions.
Huangfuyi's eyes only had Qi Wanxiang, who was close at hand, and he ignored the attack on the Zhenmo Tower. After the "Soul Song" hit Huangfu, it only made him recover a little stunned. With the strength of Huangfuyi, it is almost impossible to influence his actions without injury.
However, even this stunned effort made several knife shadows hit him fiercely, and the bloody fog quickly climbed on him. With his strong strength and perseverance, these knife shadows and climbing bloody energy made him involuntarily frown.
With Huangfu's recovery, the wind that briefly disappeared on his body appeared again, and the shadow of the knife and the bloody energy of climbing were also blown away. However, he still left traces on his white fur, as if the hair there had been pulled out by someone.
At this time, the flying spear from the Zhenmo Tower also reached Huangfuyi's body, and most of the flying spears were blown away. However, because the number of flying spears is really huge, there are still many flying spears that have successfully shot all over Huangfu's body.