Four hundred and thirtieth eight chapters good words to persuade
The explosion appeared after the sword gallbladder was breathed by the ice powder. If it had just appeared, the sword gallbladder that was in it would definitely be killed. But at this moment, the terrifying ice around his body helped him block most of the explosion's power.
This slight delay also made Changkong Wuji put down his guard and weaken the power of the universe in the sleeves of the divine robe. In fact, if he let go of this place completely, the explosion might not have harmed him so much, because it spreads to the surrounding areas, and there will naturally be a large array surrounding them to resist.
But after all, it was still inside the universe in his sleeve, and the power of the explosion was concentrated. If the universe in his sleeve was able to isolate 90% of the power, then because the effect just weakened, at most 50% of the explosion was isolated.
"Boom...ah, crack, crack, crack..." A sound of bone shattering, Changkong Wuji's power hit the force of the universe in his sleeve made the bones in his right hand completely shattered, but also spread to half of his body.
The terrifying impact force directly caused his body to be shaken out and directly caused by the explosion to fly outside the field.
On the contrary, the sword gall that had just been frozen was not very problematic under the explosion. The outer layer of his body was frozen and shattered. He woke up from the ice and found that his body was also flying outward under the impact of a powerful explosion.
With a thought, the flying sword instantly came to his hand and inserted it directly into the ground.
A long deep groove was drawn on the ground, and it was finally left in the purple light.
"Sword gall, win!"
The winner was decided in an instant, and the result that no one expected was that the whole audience became excited as the voice of an elder in the field sounded.
"Ho huh huh, handsome, senior brother is so handsome."
"Senior brother is so amazing, senior brother wins."
"My junior brother is great."
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Although the elder brother had made some arrangements before and they knew that the sword gallbladder had the power to counterattack, the last moment was so thrilling. They were already so nervous here that they held their breath and concentrated.
When the explosion was so terrifying and because of its power, they were even more worried when they looked at Changkong Wuji's miserable situation.
Until the end, I saw the sword gall, which stabbed me into the ground, and was not hit by the aftermath of the explosion. In the end, they all cheered.
If they hadn't been on the stage at will, they would have rushed forward long ago.
The battle was really tragic, and they were all so nervous that they were too nervous and too exciting.
"Impossible, how could Senior Brother Wuji lose?"
"Despicable, I actually used such a method."
"The power of the explosion just now was detonated with semi-divine artifacts and many first-grade spiritual weapons, as well as magical talismans..."
"It has been sealed, but it can still be detonated. He has guessed that Changkong Wuji will seal him with ice."
"It's so extravagant to delay detonate and just detonate so many good things, it's so spoiled."
"I really didn't expect that the sword gall of Yijian Sect would use these methods in addition to using swords."
"No, this is definitely not his method, it must be done by some people."
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The winners and loses were too incredible. After reacting, the surroundings were almost in chaos, and there were tens of thousands of people shouting. Most of them had nothing to do with themselves, but they were amazed at the change and sighed that the luxury of the sword gall actually detonated the semi-artifact and the talisman. Some of them also noticed the mystery of the sword gall at the last moment.
Of course, some people also looked at Xia Fan. After all, in their opinion, these things do not look like the style of sword gall.
No matter what, everything is messed up.
"Ah, Wuji...swoosh..." Changkong Yuehui saw Changkong Wuji's miserable situation and rushed out directly. Fortunately, Changkong Wuji was directly shaken out of the arena at this moment. Changkong Yuehui caught him in the air outside the field, which was not considered a violation.
"Ah... Damn it, I won't lose. I can kill him. I can kill him with one hand..." Although half of Changkong Wuji's body was broken and it was terrible, he forced himself to accept it and wanted to rush back and fight again.
"Wuji..." But he was stopped by the afterglow of Changkong. Only then did Changkong Wuji see that he was already outside the court and he had lost.
At this moment, Changkong Wuji was about to go crazy. He was unwilling to lose like this. He shouldn't have lost. He just told Binglian Dao Girl that he wanted to help her deal with that guy Xia Fan, but he didn't even enter the finals.
"Get some rest." Changkong Yuhui was also helpless. She didn't want Changkong Wuji to continue like this. She was afraid that he would not be able to bear it when he was stimulated too much, so she raised her hand and made him unconscious, and then took him away for the time being.
As for other competitions, there are still many people in the Changsheng Cult, and he wants to settle Changkong Wuji for the time being.
"Okay...good!" Master Bao gave Xia Fan a thumbs up.
Xia Fan bowed at him, but did not give in and said: "I mean, the more exciting thing is still behind you. Don't get drunk, you can't miss a good show."
Qin Lu, Yan Feng, Li Yi and others looked ugly one by one. They originally thought that they were almost sure to win the game. In this way, two disciples of Qiankun Sect in the first group entered the finals.
However, they then took a look at the sword gall, which was seriously injured. They would not wait too long for the game. With the sword gall, what would he do if he entered the finals? Thinking of this, they felt a little more comfortable.
No matter how the others reacted, the sword gall won. It took him a while to stand up and drag his tired body down from the stage. When the Thirteenth Prince and the others came over to pick him up, he fell directly from the stage.
Everyone was busy. Before coming, Xia Fan had refined enough pills for them. Xia Fan did not need to come at this moment. They took out suitable pills for the sword gallbladder to take.
"Brother, Senior Brother Jiandan's injury is too serious. Although he won, he should not be able to participate in the next final." After the Thirteenth Prince and his friends helped Jiandan treat the wound, they also took pills. The Thirteenth Prince immediately contacted Xia Fan.
Because the injuries of the sword gallbladder cannot be cured in the short term, such serious injuries are no longer in power.
"It's okay, you take good care of him first, and you don't have to worry about other things." In fact, it's not necessary for them to say that Xia Fan had guessed it just by looking at the situation of Jian Qi at the last moment.
When the eldest brother had already made arrangements, the Thirteenth Prince and others were relieved. At this time, the third round of the Purple Light Column was still continuing, and the subsequent competition was very simple. The girl of the Binglian Dao and Xingyue Liuguang easily defeated their opponents, and the other one was also a disciple of the Qinglian Sect. After a fierce competition, he also won.
"Purple first group, the last competition in the third round..." This time, the name did not appear immediately in the purple light, but an elder shouted in a long voice.
In an instant, everyone looked over, but the voice did not continue to say it, but Xia Fan's name had already appeared in the purple light.
"Xia Fan, open the front."
"Really, it's really a start-up fight against Xia Fan!"
"This is arranged. I used to think it was all controlled by magical tools, but it turned out that it was really arranged."
"Of course, why don't you think the seeds will not meet before the final."
"I heard that Kaifeng was knocked unconscious by Xia Fan when he was in Qiankun Sect. I don't know what will happen this time."
"This time it must be intense. I heard that Xia Fan took advantage of the situation that time, and this time he was obviously prepared for the pioneering move."
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Because of the previous challenge of pioneering, the last round of Zi's first group really made them fight, which immediately attracted countless discussions. Of course, what everyone is more concerned about is who they loses and who wins.
After all, the previous two competitions were too much...especially, it could not be called a real battle.
This time, we can finally see them fighting hard. Whether they win or lose, everyone wants to see how powerful Xia Fan is.
"Xia Fan, bang bang bang, come on!" As soon as he saw his name appear, Kaifeng rushed directly into the field, bang bang bang and challenged Xia Fan.
Kaifeng seems to have become a different person, but only those who really understand know that this guy is like a cold weapon when he is fine, and he is too lazy to care about anyone, but after meeting his opponent, he has become a completely different person.
After being defeated by Xia Fan last time, he always remembered that he was determined to defeat Xia Fan first.
At this time, the power was surging, and it was already at the sixth level of the God Transformation, and divine light flashed faintly all over his body, like a living divine weapon.
"Kaifeng is, I was having a very happy chat with Master Bao just now. As an elder, I have to say a few words to you..." Xia Fan stood up slowly and walked in the air.
When it comes to the existence of the God Transformation, anyone can do such things as stepping in the air. It’s okay to intimidate ordinary practitioners, but here is nothing, but Xia Fan is obviously not as good as he walks step by step.
I talked to Mr. Baku, didn’t you just say something? What did you talk about?
Listening to Xia Fan's words, Song Jianshi almost wanted to stand up and roar, and even taught a lesson to his elders.
Qin Lu and others were speechless, thinking that this guy wanted to do something else? Kaifeng is not from his Qiankun Sect, so he will not cooperate with him.
They are even suspicious now that the matter between Fairy Yun Xi and the Qing Lian Taoist Girl was probably planned in advance, otherwise how could that happen?
"What are you talking about? Come and fight, bang!" Kaifeng wanted to start the war immediately.
"Don't be anxious. I'm afraid of hurting you when I really fight. I have a few good words to persuade you. I believe you will admit defeat after listening to it..." Xia Fan was not anxious or slow, and still steadily walked towards the competition venue.
But as soon as he said this, he immediately caused boos in the audience.
I said everything for a while, and I was just kidding. This is the Tianjiao Hero Competition. The two games you had before were the same thing as your classmates. Now you still want to play those things and dream.
He also advised him to count the number of people, who do you think you are?
It looked like an elder. This guy deserves a beating like this. Many people want Kaifeng to deal with him quickly.
Chapter completed!