Chapter 230 The final battle

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In the middle of the square, except for the priest girl on the high platform, there were only four young masters of intermediate spirit masters.

The handsome young man in a golden robe is a young master of the Feng family, one of the big families in Gu Jicheng. The middle-level spiritual master named Feng Hao, who was just twenty-five years old, was a little stronger than Fan Dongze, a young man from the red guard who was also a Gu Jicheng. After all, he broke through to the intermediate spiritual master a year earlier than Fan Dongze.

The young man holding a white paper fan in his hand and looking pale was named Xuan Yao. His identity is unknown. He only knows that he was a guest invited by the high priest. He must be of great origin. Moreover, he is the youngest mid-level spiritual master among the four people on the stage. He is only twenty-two years old. At such a weak age, he has achieved such a strong strength. This shows how Tianbin.

The tall and mature young man was a young master from a big family in a nearby city named Luo Leihu. He would only turn 26 in a few days, so this time he was a first prize, allowing him to catch up with the day when the priests chose to attach a horse. If he was a few days later and over twenty-five years old, he would be qualified to run for the election without a birth.

As for the young man wearing a fight, he was unknown. He only knew that his name was Wei Ying. He should have a lot of combat experience and was very good at sneak attacks. Previously, Fan Dongze was wearing a mysterious defensive armor, but he still seized the opportunity and was seriously injured with one move. This is enough to show his ability.

Luo Leihu, who had previously dealt with seven low-level spiritual masters with Fan Dongze, looked at him with dissatisfaction and said, "This kind of rat who sneaked and injured people is not worthy of competing with us for the priest girl. Now let me blow you out."

After saying that, Luo Leihu kicked with one foot, and rushed towards the young man in a cloak like a tiger, and punched him hard like a huge rock.

Wei Ying said disdainfully in the face of Luo Leihu who was bombarded, "Hehe, you are not qualified to let me appear."

He sneered, and actually hit Luo Leihu with one fist.

boom!

The two of them used force to fight each other, and they fists and retreated in an instant.

Luo Leihu only took three steps back, while Wei Ying took six steps back.

The power of this punch is enough to show whose fist is more powerful.

"This little spiritual power is also a rampant, and the rats are the rats." Luo Leihu's aura was greatly boosted and he was ready to form a group of spiritual power to bombard Wei Ying again.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step, he paused, looked at his fist that had become dark, and said with anger, "You... are you using poison?"

"Manniu is Manniu. Do you understand the principle that soldiers never get tired of deceiving?" Wei Ying sneered disdainfully.

Luo Leihu suppressed his anger and immediately took out the pill and wanted to take it.

However, Wei Ying didn't give him this opportunity at all, and burst out several black mists and wrapped them towards Luo Leihu.

"It's indeed a dark attribute attack." Xuan Yao, who didn't take action, was slightly surprised and finally started to move.

I saw a fan of white paper in his hand, and a white light flashed out.

Here!

The black and white spiritual energy intertwined, and the two mysterious powers disappeared.

Wei Ying looked at Xuan Yao in surprise and said, "Light attribute spiritual energy, are you from the Light Star Palace?"

Xuan Yao smiled, opened the white paper fan, and several beautiful female pictures appeared on the paper. He coughed softly and said, "Your Excellency is wrong. I am just a savage. I dare not climb to the sect of the Light Star Palace. You should be a sect of the Demon Shadow Sect, right?"

Wei Ying narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you really not the subordinate of the Guangxing Palace?"

"Is this really that important?" Xuan Yaofeng said lightly.

"Since it's not, then you'll die for me!" Wei Ying took advantage of Xuan Yao's fan and rushed towards Xuan Yao like a ghost, and his palms blasted out with all their strength.

When Xuan Yao faced this move, he still had a faint smile on his face, and the white paper fan in his hand was still light and light, as if he didn't take this move in his eyes.

"Rat, your opponent is me!" Luo Leihu roared, and the heavy sword behind him was instantly unsheathed. A thunderous sword light shone with thin lightning, blasting towards Wei Ying.

"Thunder attribute spiritual power!" Ling Xiao, who had been paying attention to the battle situation, showed surprise.

He had just seen that Luo Leihu was using a ground-attribute attack, but in a blink of an eye it turned into a thunder-attribute attack, which really surprised him a little.

It seems that Luo Leihu is a fellow practitioner of the dual attributes of Thunder and Earth.

Wei Ying didn't expect that Luo Leihu was still so fierce when he was poisoned. He immediately gave up his attack on Xuan Yao, and flew in the air for a few consecutive times before avoiding Luo Leihu's fierce moves.

However, Luo Leihu was in power and was unforgivable, and the heavy swords in his hand blasted towards Wei Ying one after another.

Boom boom boom!

Thunder sounded in the middle of the square, and the marble on the site was sputtered by the power of lightning, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

"Thunder and lightning attack is worthy of being the most powerful attribute, it's so terrible!".

"I didn't expect that this big guy is so fierce. It's not easy for the young master of the Feng family to get an embroidered ball."

"It's hard to say. Young Master Fenghao still has no movement now. It seems that he wants to wait until the end to reap the benefits of the fisherman."

"This is possible. I hope Young Master Fenghao can win the embroidery ball. The Feng family is at least the first family in our Gu Shengcheng. Combining with the priest girl is a combination of heaven."

...

The city people were talking in a low voice below.

In the center of the field, Wei Ying still did not fight against Luo Leihu, but just used his strange steps to avoid Luo Leihu's attack, leaving him back in vain.

"Rat, don't hide if you have a genitals. I, Lei Hu, chopped you up with one knife." Luo Lei Hu shouted angrily.

Although his attack power is strong, his speed is not good, so he cannot lock in the weird Wei Ying.

Wei Ying ignored Luo Leihu and sneered in her heart, "Manniu, you can strengthen your attack, the blackness will be emitted faster."

"You forced me, and today I will kill your dog's head." Luo Lei cursed when he was helpless, and he jumped high, gathering his thunder attribute spiritual power all over his body. He shook his heavy sword and pointed to the sky, and his body was filled with purple light, which looked extremely domineering.

Boom!

A thunder and lightning in the sky seemed to have received some kind of summons and actually broke out into the air.

"It can actually lead to the sky lightning. Even a high-level spiritual master dares not take this move. This guy is really powerful!" Ling Xiaoyao looked at Luo Leihu and murmured, while secretly comparing in his heart that if he fought Luo Leihu hard with all his might, he would be the one who lost.

Xuan Yao looked at Luo Leihu and shook his head slightly and said, "If you force yourself to use a move, you will only taste the bitter fruit."

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Leihu, who had not yet made a move, shook a few times from the sky, and then fell down.

"It's finally happening." Wei Ying sneered, moved again, and killed the falling Luo Lei Tiger.

Xuan Yao once again stopped Wei Ying and said, "He has been defeated, why should you kill him?"

"Hmph, annoying guy, since you stop me from killing him, I will kill you." Wei Ying looked at Xuan Yao very disgusted, and a pair of black boxing gloves flashed in her palms.

This is his real mysterious weapon, and it is also the mysterious weapon he used to conspire to Fandongze just now, to reach the third-level high-level mysterious weapon.

This time he is planning to act seriously.

"Black Sand Palm!" Wei Ying shouted, and instantly slapped dozens of black palm shadows.

Xuan Yao's luck protects the Ming energy, and the white paper fan in his hand was swung easily and freely, and dozens of fan shadows blocked Wei Ying's black palm shadow like butterflies.

Wei Ying's move was just a trick to win over the enemy, and his strange steps reappeared. He walked around Xuan Yao, and a thin black needle in his hand was added, which ejected towards Xuan Yao.

"Be careful of hidden weapons!" Luo Leihu, who fell to the ground, couldn't help but remind him.

Xuan Yao quickly jumped and dodged, and at the same time, the white paper fan in his hand was put together and pointed at Wei Ying a few times. The white light intertwined like a star-shaped bombarded towards Wei Ying.

Wei Ying's plot was fruitless, and she retreated repeatedly to avoid Xuan Yao's attack, and was extremely angry at Luo Leihu.

If Luo Leihu hadn't been matched just now, I'm afraid he could defeat Xuan Yao immediately.

He thought to himself, "You can't continue like this, otherwise you will only get the kid who hasn't acted yet."

Wei Ying was cautious and knew that it would be of no benefit to him if he had consumed with Xuan Yao anymore, so he changed direction and attacked Feng Hao who was watching the show.

Feng Hao smiled confidently and murmured, "It seems that you can't take advantage of the situation. Since that's the case, let me end this game quickly."

Feng Hao did not meet Wei Ying's attack, but avoided his direction and rushed towards the embroidered ball that fell in the middle of the field.

If you want to become Jackie Chan's son-in-law, you don't want to fight to the end and become the man, but you can get the embroidery ball and rush to the priest girl on the platform to present it to her. This time, the priest girl's husband is the candidate.

"I think so beautifully." Wei Ying saw through Feng Hao's intention at a glance, and his speed increased a little bit again, and his palms blasted towards Feng Hao's back.

If Feng Hao insists on picking up the embroidery ball, he will be seriously injured by his palm.

Feng Hao naturally didn't dare to take risks, but he was also very good. While waving a golden light with his backhand to block Wei Ying, his body rolled in front of the embroidery ball again. He landed on the ground and grabbed the embroidery ball and threw it into the air. He took advantage of the momentum and jumped upwards. He saw that the embroidery ball was in his hand.

Xuan Yao looked and smiled, "You are not the one who is destined to be. You should take this embroidery ball later."

He said, and waved the white paper fan, and the spiritual power brought a strong wind, squirting the embroidery ball to the other side.

Feng Hao glared at Xuan Yao with dissatisfaction, but he had no time to go and get embroidered balls at this time, but immediately returned to defend and faced Wei Ying.

Xuan Yao took the opportunity to run towards the embroidery ball.

Feng Hao is determined to win this battle, and he is willing to easily get Xuan Yao's gains.

"Jinjik!" Feng Hao shouted loudly, his whole body was full of golden light, and his spiritual power was emitting. The golden sword in his hand instantly swung countless sharp golden blades, which were extremely powerful.

Wei Ying, who was closest to Fenghao, was the first to be affected. He had no choice but to keep shooting out the black palm shadow and blow the golden blade away.

However, Feng Hao's move is a top green-level sword move, and its power is amazing.

Wei Ying's strength is still different from Feng Hao. After a long time of guard, he was cut by the golden blade and scratched many places in the guarding. Blood flowed out from the slit of flesh.

If Feng Hao took the opportunity to kill him again, Wei Ying might not be able to stop him.

However, Feng Hao did not want to fight Wei Ying to the death, his goal was still the embroidery ball.

Feng Hao's killing changed direction and swept towards Xuan Yao.

In the middle of the square, only golden sword shadows were left.
Chapter completed!