Chapter 1615: Han Xiao's Enlightenment!
Boom Boom Boom Boom ......
The battle between the two was fierce to the extreme, with red and black lights intertwined and constantly colliding, each occupying half of the sky.
The bloody boy's attacks were spicy and merciless, and every blow was extremely vicious.
The move kills, and the sword is bloodthirsty.
On the contrary, the black-robed guest who came out of the Fire God Worship Sect opened and closed his moves, no matter how fierce the attack of the blood-clothed boy was, he was at ease.
Yuan Lingzi and others could see that the cultivation of the black-robed guest was also in the limit of the third stage, similar to that of the Seven Great Princes, but every time he made a decisive move, the black-robed guest could use the ability of time jumping, which caught people off guard.
After watching a few games in a row, with the eyesight of the geniuses of the Seven Great Princes, they have seen a lot of things.
Among them, Han Xiao is naturally included.
"Jumping time?" Han Xiao frowned deeply, in "The Origin of Creation and Transformation", there seems to be content about the power of time, but also in the third part, Han Xiao practiced the Sky Divine Pupil, and he wanted to see what other powerful magical powers could be cultivated, but he saw an article about the power of time.
It's just that even though he had been cultivating the Origin Creation Recipe for quite some time, he still felt dizzy when he saw the chapter of the power of time, and the profound and subtle aspects of it were not something he could understand.
"Jump time, and then use the moment of jumping, go around, attack, all in one go. ”
Han Xiao's brows became tighter and tighter.
This move of the black-robed guest can be said to have no flaws, unless he can be immune to the power of time, and during the time of jumping, he will also move.
"Move ...... Yourself"
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Han Xiao's mind, "That's right, move yourself!"
He suddenly slapped the table, startling Xuanyuan Wenya, who was meditating beside him.
"Hey, what are you doing!" Xuanyuan Wenya glanced at Han Xiao fiercely, the teacups on the coffee table were all knocked down by Han Xiao, if she hadn't reacted quickly and wrapped the tea with Yuan Li, I am afraid that her dress would be wet.
"Nothing. Han Xiao thought of something, immediately put aside all thoughts, and looked closely at the black-robed guest who stepped on, silently remembering all his every move.
"Shocked. Xuanyuan Wenya gritted his silver teeth, Han Xiao on the left looked at the stage intently, and Xuanyuan Zhantian on the right, the old monk was stunned.
She was the only one, still in the dark, and they couldn't even understand what means the black-robed guest had to defeat Xuanyuan Zhantian.
……
Pointing to the Jiangshan platform, Nangong Yu, the son of the bloody cloth, had almost tried his best, but he was still unable to use the killing move to defeat the black-robed guest.
Inevitably, he wants to expend most of his strength to launch a killing move, a special move, in order to have a chance to defeat the other party.
But when he casts a killer move, a special move, it is also the time when his defense is the weakest.
His opportunity is also the opportunity of the black-robed guest.
"Don't bother thinking about it anymore, just with your Nangong family's Yuyang battle method, it is impossible to defeat me at all. The black-robed man hung proudly in the air, "Come on, where is your god-killing spear?
Nangong Yu clenched his fists, for hundreds of years, he had experienced countless battles, large and small, and he had never been in the same situation as today, he was afraid of his head and tail, and he did not dare to use the killing move of the Overlord Killing Divine Spear.
"Okay, then let's decide the winner with one move!"
Nangong Yu took a deep breath and raised the long sword in his hand.
Nangong family, both guns and swords, the children of the disciples, cultivate spear skills and sword skills.
Generally speaking, each chooses one of them, and Nangong Yu melts the gun and sword as a whole, and the spear is in his hands, just like swordsmanship, swordsmanship is in his hands, and there is also the domineering of spearmanship.
Compared with Nangong Bo, his Overlord Killing Spear is like clouds in the sky, and the other is just underground sludge.
"Spear of God Slaying!" The golden and black qi rose up, and behind Nangong Yu, the phantom of the god of war and the phantom of Shura emerged at the same time, merging into one.
Half gold, half black!
"It's time to decide!"
"The critical time has come, the God Killing Array can block the space and block the vitality, if it can block his time power, I'm afraid he won't be able to use the means of time jumping!"
Yuan Lingzi and the others secretly prayed in their hearts that if a technique similar to the God Killing Array could restrain the black-robed guest, they might not be able to deal with this person.
The most important thing is that facing Nangong Yu, the son of blood, is definitely much easier than facing the black-robed guest.
However, they were disappointed.
The black-robed guest flashed the opponent's killing move again, and Nangong Yu, the blood-clothed son, was blasted into the ground with a punch, and he was still a fiasco!
At this point, Xuanyuan Zhantian, the blood-clothed prince, the sword prince, Jian Xilou, and the blood-clothed son, Nangong Yu, have already lost three of the seven princes in the hands of the black-robed guest.
Everyone on the field has gone from initial shock to numbness.
This black-robed guest, even if they defeated all the seven princes in the end, they wouldn't find it strange.
"Is the power of time really that powerful?"
Yuan Lingzi clenched his fists tightly, feeling the shocked and worshipful gazes of the heavens and ten thousand domains, and secretly angry in his heart.
Such awe, such an honor, such a posture of standing at the pinnacle and being proud of the world, should have belonged to my Yuan Lingzi!
"Who's next?" the black-robed guest's voice didn't fluctuate at all.
From beginning to end, even if he defeated a few masters who stood at the peak of the younger generation, there was no excitement or joy in it.
It's just that every time he defeats an opponent, he will use this sentence to make those geniuses on the field embarrassed.
Who's next?
Who would dare to come to power?
"Let me come!"
On the first day of the Huangfu family, the Huangfu was talented, and finally couldn't stand this humiliation, and jumped onto the platform of pointing the country.
It's a pity that the strength of the emperor's talent, even among the seven princes, can only be regarded as the last, and the black-robed guest didn't even perform a time jump, so he was easily defeated.
In contrast, he can be said to be the most humiliating of the Seven Princes.
However, no one laughed at him, even if he didn't have the ability to jump in time, the strength of the black-robed guest himself was definitely the pinnacle of the Seven Princes.
There is no shame in losing at his hands.
At this time, only Yuan Lingzi, Lou Shukun and Situ Tianzhao were left.
"Damn!"
Huangfu Yingcai clenched his fists and jumped off the pointing platform with a look of shame.
The others lost in the hands of the black-robed guest, and it can be said that they lost to the power of time, but they didn't even have the qualifications to let the other party use their tricks.
Even if others don't say it, in his heart, this is a great shame to follow for a lifetime!
At this time, pointing to the Jiangshan platform, the black-robed guest looked at the sky, did not wait any longer, looked in the direction of Yuan Lingzi, and asked lightly.
"Yuan Lingzi, do you dare to fight on stage?"
(End of chapter)