Text 500_Chapter 292 The white-hot battle

The peak of the six peaks, the peak of the six peaks, the howling wind cut the peak of the six peaks like a sharp blade, and today, here, there will be a huge event, that is, the gambling battle between the Hunter Guild and the military department, which has never been seen in more than ten years.

On the top of the peak of the Six Peaks, the Golden Sword King is facing the 63rd of the military department's half-mechanical war group, what kind of cruel battle will the two sides stage?

The two of them were not in a hurry to make a move, but they were quietly observing everything about each other, analyzing the direction of the battle, just because, both of them knew that since they could be sent out by the high-level of both sides, then the other party must not be weak, and they must deal with it carefully, otherwise if they are not careful, they may capsize in the gutter.

Boom, boom, boom......

Compared with Wang Zai, No. 63 is even more imposing, and the energy core on his body is constantly exuding a terrifying energy fluctuation, and every fluctuation can shake away the wind that swept around him.

On the other hand, Wang Zai is like a sword immortal who has left the world, with a light wind, only the golden sword on his back comes with a burst of low groans, showing the strong fighting intent of the owner of the golden sword.

"Wuji, how do you see the outcome of this duel?" Below, Yu Luo Cangling secretly communicated with Ziyan Wuji.

Ziyan shook his head imperceptibly, not very optimistic about the results on his side, and said: "The other party's cyborg warrior has a problem, this one, it's difficult." ”

"Well, I think so too, I just hope that Wang Zai won't lose too ugly, otherwise it will be a blow to our momentum, and it is very likely to affect the subsequent duel at that time. Yu Luo Cangling also recognized Ziyan's flawless analysis.

Among the three of them, the ghost is a little anxious, and he is already a little impatient, and he seems to be urging the two of them to do it quickly.

Suddenly, a slender wind blade appeared in front of Wang Zai without warning, cutting towards it at an extremely fast speed, but it was an extremely rare extreme wind blade on the tip of the Six Peaks, and it was only possible for the wind on the top of the Six Peaks to be formed in an extremely violent state, and it was extremely powerful.

Seeing this, even if it was as strong as Wang Zai, it was impossible to completely ignore the strongest natural danger at the tip of the Six Peaks, only to see that under its low shout, the golden sword behind it suddenly let out a dragon groan, and a golden horse flew out, instantly slashing towards the cut Extreme Wind Blade.

"Good chance!"

Just when Wang Zai was dealing with the Blade of the Extreme Wind, the sixty-third on the opposite side suddenly moved, only to see that under his loud shout, his body moved with his fist, and he instantly blasted through the void.

The opportunity has been lost, but Wang Zai is also a warrior who has experienced a hundred battles, but he did not panic, only to see his fingers and fingers like a sword, and the golden sword behind him rushed up, like a wild dragon swept all the way, straight towards the bombardment of the punch straight away.

"Canglong Yin!"

A low singing came out of Wang Zai's mouth, and above his fingertips, a golden starlight hit the golden sword, and a dragon chant resounded through the four fields on the golden sword, which was originally as imposing as a magnificence, and then, I saw that the golden light above the golden sword was prosperous, but it turned into a hundred zhang golden dragon in an instant, and went straight towards the sixty-third slaughter.

"Hmph, it's just a little trick of illusion, do you think you can deal with me in this way, it's too naïve, one punch will kill a thousand troops!" I saw a sneer from No. 63's mouth, and his right arm suddenly bombarded out, instantly filling the sky with a fist shadow, facing the golden dragon.

The attack of the two instantly crushed the violent wind blade on the tip of the Six Peaks, and at the moment of intersection, everyone felt that the heavens and the earth were dark, and the power poured out swept in all directions in waves, even the top of the Six Peaks was cut off a layer.

Boom, boom, boom......

The force of the impact can be dissipated, from the center of the explosion, the two figures retreated separately, revealing Wang Zai and No. 63, only to see that at this time, No. 63, although blocking the impact of the golden dragon, but the fire dragon on his body splashed everywhere, obviously the energy core in the body has been a little overheated.

On the other side, Wang Zai's state at this time was even worse, there were already many injuries on his body, wisps of blood stained his clothes red, and the golden sword in the collision just now, the golden light on it seemed to dim a little, suspended on Wang Zai's side and let out a faint groan.

"Boy, you have good strength, it seems that I have to be serious. As he spoke, No. 63 tore off the torn clothes on his body, revealing a strong muscle, and the next moment, he saw a palm on his heart.

"Ahh

Immediately, with a painful roar from the mouth of No. 63, the momentum on his body increased by three points, and the energy core at his heart was even more operational, faintly revealing bursts of red light.

Seeing his opponent in such a state, Wang Zai didn't dare to take it lightly, only to see the sword intent in his eyes cold, a golden sword suspended at his side was grasped in the palm of his hand, and the next moment, he saw his left hand grasp the sword body and pull it hard, using his own blood to dye the entire golden sword into a blood-red color.

"Seven Killing God Fist, the first kill!"

At this moment, the momentum of No. 63 seemed to have climbed to the peak, only to see its deep shout, the right fist instantly absorbed the wind and clouds of heaven and earth, making the heaven and earth instantly darken, and then a punch was swung out, and the huge fist mark covered the sky and the sun, and the killing intent on it was even stronger to the extreme.

In the face of the fist mark with infinite killing intent, Wang Zai at this time did not have half of his intentions, and his eyes only had the blood-stained golden sword in his hand.

Seeing that Wang Zai was not moved by his attack, the cruel look on No. 63's face became even more obvious, and he saw that his hand once again destroyed the fist print, making the fist mark bombard faster: "Go die!"

The fist seal is coming, but the warriors on the side of the Hunter Guild are secretly anxious for Wang Zai, I don't know that they have no action in the face of the opponent's attack, although they don't necessarily care about Wang Zai's life or death, but every gambling fight, every one is crucial, and there is no room for loss, if Wang Zai loses so easily, it will not only make the Hunter Guild lose the opportunity, but also greatly hit the confidence of the martial artists who participate in the gambling fight.

Seeing that Wang Zai was about to die under the fist seal, even when the warriors on the side of the military department were about to cheer and celebrate, Wang Zai, who had never moved, suddenly moved, only to see him gently wave the golden sword in his hand, and from the golden sword, an inconspicuous drop of blood flew out instantly.

However, it was this small drop of blood, and after it flew out, it instantly turned into a slender blood line, facing the fist print.

The next moment, a scene that shocked everyone appeared, only to see that the inconspicuous blood line actually had unparalleled cutting power, and the shocking fist mark was actually split into two under this blood line, poured to both sides, and turned into a little starlight.

And the blood line that cut off the fist mark was even more castrated, cutting straight towards No. 63, and at this time, No. 63 was still in shock, and he couldn't react, so he only had time to turn sideways, and the blood line slid past his side.

Puff - the power of the blood line is not reduced, and it instantly left a slender blood mark on No. 63's body, although the injury was not serious, but Wang Zai's attack also suddenly raised No. 63's vigilance a few points again, if he reacted a little slower just now, it was very likely that he would end up being split in two, and at that time, even if the vitality of the martial artist was strong, he would already be a dead man.