Chapter 124: The Battle of Sun Guan

He is not an ordinary person who wants to give up, he has an unattainable body. In addition to www.biquge.info powerful defense and adaptability as ordinary orcs, the body also contains an unimaginable self-healing function.

This ability is different from Sun Changkong's Zaizhou, it can not only repair the damage caused by external forces, but also treat some hidden dangers from within. The internal hidden dangers here include poisons.

Therefore, a double-edged sword like Danyu is a powerful boost for those who want to give up.

On the one hand, he can achieve an undefeated slash in a short period of time, and on the other hand, he does not have to bear the fatal side effects that come with it. Such a deal seems to be too cost-effective to stop.

However, Sun Changkong was well aware of this weakness of immortality.

That's the head.

As the central core that governs most of the behavior of the individual, the brain is the key to all living things. Once the connection between the brain and the torso is severed, no matter what you have the ability to do, you will not be spared. And Sun Changkong relied on attacking the cervical vertebrae to win the victory.

The blood on his neck was still spurting, but the momentum had waned considerably.

He clutched his throat with both hands in exchange for a little more time to survive.

His eyes protruded as hard as he could, as if to arch one of them out of his socket. However, this time he really had to give up, and the former glory was gone.

Sun Changkong stared at him for a few breaths, and when he was sure that he was no longer a threat, he turned his eyes to the only remaining enemy in the field, the Nine Swords Orc Guan Chunlei.

But when he looked up, he found that the person was gone.

Then, there was another thunderstorm in the sky. The dark clouds that gathered with it covered the entire sky, and the thunder just now, as if there was a terrifying giant beast hidden in it, waiting to plague the world and slaughter the arena with blood.

Sun Changkong was still calm.

Even after defeating two opponents one after another, the Sword Fenghou and the Desire to Stop, he was still unfazed.

Now it's even more untouchable.

He was obsessed with his belief in victory. His eyes, his movements, his weapons, all proclaim this fact to the outside.

At this moment, just above his head, a sinuous dragon suddenly appeared in the black clouds, stagnant in mid-air, despising everything below.

There was a person standing above the dragon, dressed in purple and black, with angry hair rushing to the crown. The two knife eyebrows became more and more aggressive, as if they were about to attack, and they shook in the wind. His eyes were even more terrifying, so terrifying that people didn't dare to look at them. Even if they are dozens of feet apart, they can clearly distinguish the terrifying brilliance projected from the pupils.

Of course, compared to these, what was even more terrifying was his nine-handled Thunder Dragon Sword.

At this time, the nine swords were scattered all over the dragon's body, complementing each other, increasing its power by an unknown amount. The terrifying sword intent carried in the nine swords even armed Xuanlong into a terrifying weapon that penetrated the heavens and the earth, and was his master. Guan Chunlei used.

This is his strongest stunt, the Thunder Dragon Ukiyo.

In his lifetime, Guan Chunlei has performed three thunder dragon floating worlds before and after. Every time the opponent is a famous giant, although it is not as good as the pinnacle of Gao Yuanshan and Gao Junshan, but it is not far from it. Now, Guan Chunlei can use it in the current showdown, which shows that he attaches great importance to Sun Changkong's opponent.

Even, he sensed a point of danger. As long as you lose your strength a little, you will be defeated.

Therefore, Guan Chunlei did not dare to slack off at all, and as soon as he made a move, he had already used the strongest form among the nine swords of the Thunder Dragon, and immediately shocked the audience, and the sword aura was in the air.

Looking at Sun Changkong again, he was still indifferent, staring directly at everything that had happened before, for fear that his eyes would miss every detail.

He didn't have to do anything to prepare.

His knife was in his hand.

And he himself is an unyielding steel knife.

With his blunt knife, which is not sharp but extremely stubborn, he knocked down one person after another, turned over one threshold after another, and finally came to this day.

Guan Chunlei is a good opponent, he is sharp, and he can be a lifetime. His goal is not in sight, but further away. Whether it is Sun Changkong or Scarlet Knife Liuhong, they can't be an obstacle to his progress. He had to become the suzerain's bodyguard and touch the power that seemed unattainable. He believes that one day he will become an existence such as a high mountain, a high mountain, or even surpass.

But Sun Changkong had no goal in his eyes, and he had no other thoughts. There is no winner or loser in his eyes, because he himself is the embodiment of victory, invincible and invincible.

There is no victory or defeat in one eye, and the other eye is full of victory and defeat, Sun Changkong stood on the ground, holding a knife in his right hand, and the knife was sassy. Guan Chunlei drove the dragon into the sky, and the knives were all around, and the swords were shining.

Earth to sky.

Knife spelling knife.

One against nine.

The blue sword shadow and the crimson sword finally converged on one point, exploded into a cross shape and gradually expanded outward, swallowing the entire arena in an instant, and even swallowing the eyes of many spectators.

At this moment, there are only two people left in the Voidless Shura Realm, Sun Changkong and Guan Chunlei. The knives on both sides all collided together, and then a second wave of terrifying impact was generated.

This time, the explosion was extremely loud, not only pushing the atmosphere in the stadium to another peak, but even threatening the surrounding protective facilities. Especially where the two sides clashed, a wave of air tens of feet high was shocked above the plane of the vertical field, and when the aura barrier above the head was torn open a huge gap, fire, light, and qi poured out of the field together, hiding the entire Colosseum in it, as if it was about to slowly eat away.

At this time, Gao Yuanshan couldn't do it anymore, and his light body was slightly raised, and he had already jumped to the top of the field. At the same time, he suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a cyan aura, which instantly re-stitched the gap that had appeared before and restored it to its integrity. When he looked around after he was done, he couldn't stop the many overflowing waves of air, affecting all the buildings within a radius of 100 feet. I saw that those houses, which were already quite old, suffered the second disaster in history, and the surface of the buildings was stripped of a layer of "old skin", revealing the mottled ugly face inside.

And some unlucky passers-by were uncovered by the man-made disasters that never came, and their injuries were of varying severity.

"Come on!"

As Gao Yuanshan spoke, his eyes immediately fell on the light curtain, and a startling scene was happening simultaneously.

Sun Changkong walked forward slowly, the speed of the knife in his hand was extremely slow, and it had almost stagnated. On the other hand, Guan Chunlei's situation is even worse. Although he had the Nine Swords of the Thunder Dragon, they all seemed to be frozen, hanging in the air, waiting for the other party's arrival.

In fact, this is not a problem between Sun Guan and the others, but because Gao Yuanshan's eyes are too sharp, and no matter how fast his movements are, they seem to him to be slow, so he can see this scene. In less than a thousandth of a second, he saw the difference between the advantages and disadvantages of the battle.

Sun Changkong's situation is very bad.

His cultivation is not as good as Guan Chunlei, not to mention that the other party's nine swords are even more invincible. At this time, his four Thunder Dragon Knives of Prison Ox, Jair, Mocking Wind, and Pu Prison had blocked all the paths of the Ice Spirit, and the rest of the Fierce Beast, Ba Xia, Raccoon Sword, Negative Sword, and the shortest Kiss Knife were all under Guan Chunlei's control, and they were all squeezed towards each other together.

Sun Changkong had no choice, his knife was controlled, and there was no second knife for him to use to fight back. His eyes were indifferent, and he didn't even care about life or death. He seemed to have seen the end, but there was a strange smile on his lips.

Then, Gao Yuanshan only felt a grain of sand blow into his eyes. Don't look at such a small thing, but it's enough to make a master who has reached the pinnacle of cultivation blink. When he focused on it again, there was only Guan Chunlei left on the scene, and there was a black light veil.

It was just a thin layer of mist, and the people in the spring were gone.

Sun Changkong is gone.

How can a good person disappear into thin air?

When Gao Yuanshan looked at the other side of the arena again, he finally knew the answer.

I don't know when Sun Changkong has already run behind Guan Chunlei, and the ice spirit is in the sheath, and the sword qi is completely gone.

And Guan Chunlei was still standing there, afraid of the nine-handled thunder dragon knife with him, waiting for the enemy's strongest attack. When Gao Yuanshan looked at Guan Chunlei's palm, the kissing knife was already in his hand, and he didn't know it, completely escaping the eyes that saw everything.

In this way, the two have completed the final duel at the moment when Gao Yuanshan closed his eyes. But what happened? Like the spectators in the stands, he didn't know anything.

"Who won?"

"Look!"

When the dazzling light flashed, everyone saw Guan Chunlei put on a posture of waiting for the invisible mist. And Sun Changkong stood alone on the side, ignoring the other party's movements.

Sun Changkong's closed eyes suddenly opened, and two beams of divine light slowly swept out, and he no longer saw the previous fierceness.

"Puff~"

"Whoa, whoa~"

With a heavy object falling and the noisy sound of weapons falling to the ground, Guan Chunlei fell down with his Thunder Dragon Nine Blades and never got up again. There was a sigh from the stands, and then it was covered by countless cheers, and the atmosphere in the stadium suddenly rose to the extreme.

Sun Changkong was fast enough, so fast that Guan Chunlei, who had already hidden the killing move, didn't have time to react, so fast that even Gao Yuanshan's eyes couldn't catch his movement trajectory. He used the word-breaking trick of the Qilin Sword Technique. For a move as fast as Guan Chunlei, the Qilin Sword Technique reacted not to be slow and fast, but to be fast and fast. If you are fast, I am faster, and if you are fast enough to chase the wind and step on the arrow, I will be so fast that the light is out of reach, and time will go back. So from beginning to end, Guan Chunlei never saw how Sun Changkong made a move. In the face of this powerful martial arts sword technique, can there be any other result besides losing?

Of course not.

Xiao Dezi, who realized his victory, ran to Sun Changkong's side with joy, eager to throw him off the ground. But when he saw Sun Changkong's injuries up close, he decided not to do that.

His injuries were so severe that they were life-threatening. Before Desireless could walk to Sun Changkong's side, the other party had already been carried off the field by the staff and received emergency treatment with the three of them.

"This guy, what the hell is the body made of, fighting like this can turn the situation around. Xiao Dezi's mind still had Sun Changkong's wound in his mind, and he couldn't help but gasp, if this was next to him, I am afraid that he would have died a long time ago.

"He's just like us, just an ordinary person. It's just ......," said Desireless suddenly.

"But what?" said Xiao Dezi.

It's just that he has long regarded victory as something in his pocket, so he can create such a miracle. ”

"Oh, according to you, no matter what kind of opponent he faces today, he can win. ”

Wu Xian looked at the direction in which Sun Changkong disappeared, and then nodded heavily: "Maybe!"

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