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Chapter 443 The Great Showdown (4)

"ah!"

Yu Qingcang was furious, and the purple air waves were like a vast ocean of wind sweeping, causing stormy waves, carrying unparalleled energy, sweeping all directions.

The terrifying wave of air destroyed the remaining beast tide and shattered endless flames.

Yu Qingcang was covered in blood and was in a mess, but he was not at all panic or stagnant. He endured the pain and weakness and held his hands forward.

The purple air is vast and the golden light impacts, which symbolizes the strongest power of the Purple Palace inheritance, and forms a clang.

"Come on..." Yu Qingcang looked like an undefeated general, holding a long sword in his hand and roared in the sky angrily.

However, the holy flames surging ahead, the purple air dissipated, and there was no Jiang Yi's figure.

above?

Yu Qingcang immediately looked up and looked into the sky.

Because Jiang Yi has experienced the previous gravity suppression, he will never appear under him again. If he attacks, he will only be above.

"Fifth Brother, below!"

Yu Qingcheng screamed again, reminding him anxiously.

Jiang Yi appeared a hundred meters below Yu Qingcang with the help of chaos.

Accurate judgment comes from rich experience.

This is also part of the strength.

His black air was turbulent and he was furious. At the moment when Yu Qingcang looked at the sky and was alert to the sky, the black air surging, flooding Yu Qingcang.

Boom boom boom! Sixteen prison doors opened in the gloomy darkness, and sixteen thick chains burst out like lightning, all hitting Yu Qingcang.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

The whole audience was alarmed, and Jiang Yi actually had a killer move?

Jiang Yi's consciousness was under cruel pressure, which affected his soul and felt uncomfortable inside and outside, but he still tried his best to control the chains and entangled Yu Qingcang.

Yu Qingcang roared wildly, roaring like a troll, struggling violently in the thick black air, tangling the chains.

"This is a special weapon!"

The person next to Xiang Wanqing immediately reminded him.

Xiang Wanqing chuckled: "Isn't it that Yu Qingcang started using it?

Didn’t Li Huang use it?

We never restrict the use of weapons, as long as they can be used.”

Yu Qingcang struggled hard, and the chains were torn wildly, but then they were entangled, like a conscious poisonous snake, entangled its body and invaded its soul.

"Remaining Knife, Opening Heaven Style!"

Jiang Yi seized a rare and short opportunity to communicate consciousness souls and spiritual patterns, squeezed the body's final potential, and issued a fatal blow.

Boom... The sword energy is vast and the holy flame is vast, as if the peerless war god is awakened, gathering an astonishing phantom, holding the sword and striking into the sky.

Yu Qingcang's muscles swelled, and a terrifying force erupted. He no longer teared the chains, but instead ripped them hard, grabbed the purple soul sword tightly, and fought wildly.

Nothing can restrain him! Nothing can be done! However, Jiang Yi's consciousness that was about to be unable to hold on suddenly relaxed, all the chains dispersed, and the black air in the prison door collapsed.

The sudden release made Yu Qingcang's body so crazy that he tore up and was in chaos on the spot.

The light of the sky-opening sword arrived in an instant, fierce and domineering, with boundless power, slashing on Yu Qingcang's uncontrollable body like a colorful galaxy.

The drastic change was in this moment.

Blood splattered, flesh and bones were broken! Yu Qingcang screamed and turned to the sky, with his side ribs shattered, and his internal organs were damaged.

Jiang Yi roared into the sky easily, and the Dayao Heavenly Sutra was running rapidly in his body, mobilizing the remaining blood and energy power, gathering the sharp claws on his right.

The Vermilion Bird pattern awakened for the third time, with a strong light shining and endless killing power.

Yu Qingcang was unwilling to give up, and his bloody burst out, madly and wildly. He held the purple soul sword tightly and slashed fiercely, but the seriously injured side ribs implicated the power of the whole body. After all, the crazy burst out was a bit less power.

Clang! Jiang Yi used the technique of Suzaku's Heaven-Battle, and the wild Crack Purple Soul Knife, with sharp claws hitting Yu Qingcang's throat. His sharp claws pierced the flesh and reached the cervical vertebrae.

"Wow..." the audience exclaimed, all moved.

Jiang Yi had sharp claws, tightly clamped his cervical vertebrae, dragged Yu Qingcang's head and pulled it in front of him: "You lost!"

Yu Qingcang glared at Jiang Yi: "You just narrowly won!"

"It's a win!"

"Mr. Wu, it's mine!"

Jiang Yi pinched Yu Qingcang's neck and raised it to the sky: "This battle! It's over!"

it's over?

Really over?

The whole audience was silent, everyone held their breath and looked at the high platform in unison.

The majestic and familiar announcement resounded throughout the martial arts field: "The winner is Jiang Yi! The loser is Yu Qingcang!"

The atmosphere in the martial arts venue instantly boiled, and everyone seemed to be in a state of madness. The sound of thunder and thunder almost shook the magnificent hall.

Win! After defeating Xu Tianqi, Jiang Yi defeated Yu Qingcang again! Is Jiang Yi really going to become a Marquis of Wu?

After hundreds of years, is anyone finally going to succeed?

Marquis Wu, the most appealing name in the Dark Kingdom! "Jiang Yi! Jiang Yi!"

Many people who were not optimistic about Jiang Yi in the past couldn't help but shout.

Li Huang and others were shocked and dazed. Jiang Yi was indeed strong, not only strength, experience, madness, but also an indescribable potential.

Since Yu Qingcang was defeated, Jiang Yi deserves his reputation as Marquis of Wu! "Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!"

Yu Qingcheng jumped to the martial arts stage and shouted hysterically, suppressing the sensation: "What's so excited? It's not over yet! There is still one day left before the Wuhou Challenge! We just lost now, which does not mean we lost in the end!"

Han Ao frowned and yelled at the window, "Can't you see Yu Qingcang lose?"

"This is the cruelty of the Wuhou Challenge. Whoever wants to take over Wuhou has to accept everyone's challenge and accept any challenge."

“We can continue to challenge as long as the time is not yet up.”

"Great Liberty Hall, speak!"

Yu Qingcheng shouted to the high place, and she was angry and anxious.

Tens of thousands of people looked at each other, and according to the rules, they could indeed continue to challenge.

Xiang Wanqing walked out of the wing room swayingly, stood on the platform and announced in person: "The Wuhou Challenge is not over, anyone can take the stage to challenge!"

“Hear?

The competition is not over, we can continue to take the stage!"

After Yu Qingcheng finished speaking, he looked at Yu Qingcang on the ring nervously, looking forward and nervously.

You must agree! Otherwise she will become the slave of that bastard Jiang Yi! Yu Qingcang stood weakly on the ring, raised his hand and pointed at Jiang Yi: "Tomorrow, there will be another battle!"

"I'll go on!"

Jiang Yi already knew everything about Yu Qingcang. Not to mention another game, he didn't mind even if he had two games.

Xiang Wanqing said: "To ensure fairness, no one is allowed to carry weapons in a battle tomorrow.

For example, Jiang Yi's sword and tower, and the chain on Yu Qingcang's hand."

Yu Qingcang frowned slightly and looked at Xiang Wanqing on the high platform with a sharp look.

He did carry a special chain on his hand, but it was embedded in the flesh, which looked similar to the golden pattern on his body.

The function of this baby is to assist in the creation of gravity fields.

With his bloodline power, with the help of a bracelet, he can create more than 150 times of gravity, and with the Qilin combat skills, it is enough to suppress anyone.

"What chain?"

Everyone looked at each other, and no one noticed what weapon Yu Qingcang was carrying.

Jiang Yi frowned slightly. This guy is carrying a weapon, no wonder he can release such terrifying pressure.

It seems that the Chaos Purple Mansion cannot afford to lose.

But it doesn't matter, he also used weapons, Li Huang's combat halberd and tortoise shell are also weapons.

"I agree, I won't wear any weapons tomorrow."

Yu Qingcang walked off the martial arts stage and left with his clan members.

"This kid... surprised me so much..." Lin Tianlu shook his head slowly. He had seen Jiang Yi and Han Ao before, and had a corresponding assessment of Jiang Yi's strength. He was indeed very strong and excellent, but he was far from so strong.

"A child who grows wildly can actually compare to the genius that the royal family has devoted themselves to."

Bai Yue was also surprised, it was a miracle.

"If he can withstand tomorrow's battle, he will be the first Wuhou of the Dark Kingdom."

Han Ao suddenly looked forward to Jiang Yi winning.

This honor not only belongs to Jiang Yi, but also to the Holy Land of No Return.
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