OBS Chapter 723 Fighting With Swords And Sticks
Chapter 723 Fighting With Swords And Sticks
In the two battles within Zitiandu, Sun Xiaokong's side is not favored.
Especially Sun Xiaokong himself.
Defending the top arrogance among the younger generation with one's own strength, there are two big Realms in the middle.
Realm differs so much that there is little room for skill to make up.
Unless, Immortal can't reproduce the mortal world.
But Ye Tian seemed to be full of confidence.
"Don't worry, Xiaokong can definitely win, his hole cards are so many that it is unimaginable..."
During this time, Sun Xiaokong challenged Ye Chen more than once, Ye Tian knew it.
Although there is no doubt that they all fell into the disadvantage, but the last few times can be said to be almost invincible.
Now, Tianshu Shengzi, who is confronting Sun Xiaokong, is obviously weaker than Ye Chen.
Hearing what Ye Tian said, Xuanyuan Jinghong, Tongtian Shenzi and others couldn't help but increase their curiosity, and they were obviously more focused when watching the battle.
In the scroll that stretches across the sky.
The white divine rainbow and the golden streamer are like two long dragons entangled together. Every time they collide, the sky trembles and the earth trembles.
The holy son of Tianshu pinched the seal formula with his hands, his hair danced wildly, and his robes fluttered.
Thousands of Flying Swords hang around the body, covering most of the sky, and the chilling aura is palpitating.
Sun Xiaokong turned into Zhangba Xiaojin, holding the Ruyi Scepter Dinghai Needle, brave and unstoppable.
The whole body is shining with golden light, and the golden light is gorgeous and full of destructive power.
Up to now, the two have fought for thousands of rounds, and there is no winner.
"Sun Xiaokong! You are so arrogant and domineering, do you really think that no one in the younger generation can take care of you? Look at me, the Holy Son will kill you now!"
The Holy Son of Tianshu shouted loudly, and the formula on his hand changed rapidly.
Thousands of Flying Swords immediately uttered sword sounds, and merged together, turning into a powerful dragon.
The long black hair on his head was standing on end, and the veins on his forehead were even more prominent.
Obviously, he did not perform this move easily.
But Sun Xiaokong felt the danger, and he squeezed the Ruyi Scepter Dinghai Needle even tighter.
The golden light is flourishing, and the fighting spirit is full.
"Winning like lightning, ten thousand swords will cast down demons..." The ancient Sanskrit sound resounded through the sky, just like the singing of Huang Zhong Dalu.
"Go!" Shengzi Tianshu popped out a blood bead with his fingers, and shot it at the dragon's head, like a finishing touch.
Sure enough, when that bit of brilliant red submerged into the torrent of Flying Sword, the giant dragon moved.
Accompanied by a high-pitched dragon chant.
This is Tianshu Sacred Land's top-ranked offensive technique, with unlimited power.
"Good job, I'm not afraid of you!"
Sun Xiaokong twisted his waist and sent his hips, and threw the Ruyi Scepter Dinghai Needle with all his strength.
It was at the moment when he let go.
The divine iron rod shining with golden light suddenly swelled countless times, and turned into a giant pillar that propped up the sky, which was even more astonishing than the ten thousand swords and long dragon of Tianshu Shengzi.
However, this is not the end.
I saw Sun Xiaokong suddenly stepped into the void, and flew out like an arrow from the string.
Immediately afterwards, he made a reverse volley and kicked one end of Ruyi Scepter's Dinghai needle hard.
"Bang", the speed of Optimus Column galloping away was even faster.
The golden light added a bit of fiery red.
When the giant dragon of ten thousand swords collided with the giant pillar of Optimus, the huge momentum seemed to burst the sky.
The huge waves of Spirit Power scattered in all directions without any scruples, instantly flattening countless high mountains and great mountains.
However, the rivalry between the two sides does not stop there.
The giant dragon and Tianzhu are still wrestling.
The violent energy swayed wantonly in the sky, the void was collapsed, and the sky was torn apart and riddled with holes.
Countless Flying Swords were broken and fell from the sky.
The brilliance shining on Ruyi Scepter's Dinghai needle gradually dimmed.
Tianshu Shengzi clenched his teeth, pouring endless Spirit Power into the Myriad Swords Dragon...
Sun Xiaokong clung to the end of Ruyi Scepter's Dinghai Needle, the muscles of his arms were raised high, like small hills...
Time passed slowly between breaths.
The outside audience was equally nervous, and many people were looking forward to Sun Xiaokong's first setback.
Finally, Wanjian Changlong gradually gained the upper hand.
With a "bang", the Ruyi Scepter Dinghai Needle collapsed, and its owner, Sun Xiaokong, fell into the distant mountains for a while.
For a moment, the sky was filled with gravel and smoke.
"Great!" Someone yelled inadvertently, venting the depression accumulated in his heart.
Huo San glanced at him, did not speak, but silently recorded his information in the apprentice's account book.
"It seems that the Holy Son of Tianshu is even better."
"But Sun Xiaokong is quite scary..."
"Yeah, with the Mahayana late stage's Cultivation Base being able to form a face-to-face match with Tianshu Shengzi like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to find a second one in this world..."
Many people couldn't help sighing, and it was hard to hide the appreciation in their words.
Of course, many people secretly delighted.
"Let your boy feel so bad, now you will suffer."
"You can't be too arrogant as a human being, otherwise God won't stand it."
"It's better to be killed directly..."
"..."
So, Huo San silently recorded seven or eight people.
Xuanyuan Jinghong, Tongtian Shenzi and others were greatly shocked.
They all asked themselves, if they were in the same Realm as Sun Xiaokong, how much difference would there be in combat power.
Ye Tian clenched his fists tightly, feeling a little nervous.
He has confidence in Sun Xiaokong, but he can't help worrying, after all, the opponent is also extraordinary.
"Brother Xiao, how is the situation? Is there a result?" Su Mu, the young patriarch of the Su family, couldn't help asking.
Xiao Ran shook his head slowly, his expression slightly dignified.
"not at all……"
His Divine Sense is connected to Zitian, and he can feel Sun Xiaokong's breath.
Although it has weakened significantly, it is still extremely strong.
Sure enough, before everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Sun Xiaokong rushed out from the rubble.
"how can that be!"
"Then Sun Xiaokong still has combat power!"
Many people's eyes widened in disbelief, showing expressions of disbelief.
However, the facts were in front of him, and he had to believe it.
Ye Tian, who stood up nervously a long time ago, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"I knew you were fine, otherwise he could be stronger than Ye Chen Dage?"
In the Minor World of Zitiandu.
Sun Xiaokong was completely like a normal person, hanging in the air with an iron rod on his shoulder, with a sarcastic smile on his face.
"Hey, you kid is not bad, you actually let me suffer a little..."
On the opposite side, Tianshu Shengzi regained his composure after a brief shock.
"Very well, you are very nice..."
"If it was really so easy to be killed, I would think that you boasted your reputation as a proud killer that day..."
"Even if I kill you, it won't make much sense..."
Tianshu Shengzi licked his tongue, with a bloodthirsty smirk on his face.
I saw him raise his hand again to form a seal, and thousands of Flying Swords appeared out of thin air.