Chapter 2889
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After Yang Ze's 100 victories, it was Zhou Ying who took the stage.
Unlike Yang Ze, Zhou Ying did not show her crushing power in the previous group battles with Tianjiao, but there were still one or two who were not afraid of death to challenge. As a result, Zhou Ying raised her hand and swept them off the ring.
In the fiftieth game, Zhou Ying encountered a beast with a fierce gaze, rushed forward, opened her mouth, and spewed out a peerless killing light.
"Crack!"
Under the shocked eyes of everyone, Zhou Ying raised her hand and pointed a finger, and a green leaf flew out.
puff!
The golden light flashed, the void cut through the peerless killing, and the castration continued to rush forward. The green leaves penetrated the metal behemoth. The vine quickly spread through the wound, scurrying in the body, and tightly restrained him. It immediately begged for mercy, Terrible.
Zhou Ying waved her hand and shook it out of the ring.
In the follow-up battle, she showed a strong combat power, which also scared many geniuses.
Few Tianjiao dared to take the stage, Zhou Ying just stood quietly until she came to the ninety-eighth.
"Just let me come and meet you!" The blood of the coming person was burning, and the whole person exuded terrifying blood flames, pounced like an angry lion.
"Hey!"
After more than a dozen strokes, Zhou Ying flew out of this person with a green leaf, killing him, blood splattered, and his body cracked.
"You can't kill me!" To the horror, a blood rushed out. It turned into millions of drops, quickly escaped, and condensed into a human body not far away.
"As long as there is a drop of blood, I will not be destroyed, you accept your life!" The bloody figure shouted, not the flesh, but only attacked with the blood.
This is shocking!
"My God, could it be the legendary blood meridian, this kind of magic art is the most cruel and difficult to practice. Hasn't it been lost long ago, and it actually reappears in the world!" Many people exclaimed.
The green leaves fluttered and scattered the bloody man, but they couldn't kill him.
"It's broken, there is still such a person, how can you beat him if you can't kill him!"
This kind of adversary is too terrifying, with an immortal body.
Zhang Lie and the others in the audience were not worried at all, and Fang Yi couldn't help laughing out loud.
"You dare to play immortality in front of Zhou Ying, do you really not know how to spell death?"
Playing immortality in front of Zhou Ying, who is good at life and nature, is simply playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong.
"Aoki Sacred Body, Qianlong imprisoned the sky!"
The brilliance of life shrouded the four directions, and the earth shook endlessly. In an instant, dense wooden dragons rose up on the arena, catching all the creatures who wanted to jump into the arena. Each wooden dragon was extremely thick, enough to support the sky and the ground Described, the huge wooden dragon is inserted into the person who is about to condense.
"boom!"
The whole bloody man was pierced, and the wooden dragon agitated, quickly drew blood, and gradually turned blood red.
"what!"
The man did not expect that Zhou Ying would use the wooden dragon to ingest blood, and immediately blew himself up, turning into blood in the sky, breaking through the wooden dragon's blockade.
Thousands of wooden dragons have already filled the arena, and there is no escape from their wings.
The wooden dragon rushed up like a hungry dragon and sucked blood again.
"I don't know how much blood you donated?" Zhou Ying smiled charmingly, with a hint of morbidity, like watching a puppy playing around under her hands.
"Witch!"
The blood condensed and screamed, and dozens of wooden dragons pierced the blood man, forcing him to blew himself up again.
The man regretted choosing Zhou Ying as his opponent.
"You don't even think about winning the game." The man just smashed it on the spot, and after it exploded, it didn't re-agglomerate, and let the blood float in the air.
"Ha ha."
Zhou Ying didn't care at all, the phantom of the World Tree appeared behind her, the branches extended and enveloped the space, and the four directions were included between her fingers and palms. She stretched out her palms and grasped them. The space in the arena shrank, and the blood floating in the air was forcibly shrunk into a ball by the force of space. .
The blood turned into blood again, struggling and screaming, and finally begged Zhou Ying for mercy.
Zhou Ying didn't care at all, the wooden dragon inserted into the blood and forcefully emptied the blood.
After absorbing a lot of blood, the wooden dragon became extremely sturdy, turning from bright golden to dark red, growing thick branches and leaves, and turning into a blood-colored forest in a blink of an eye.
The battle was fierce, but in the end, Zhou Ying smashed and killed this person nine times in an unstoppable manner, absorbing all the blood with a wooden dragon.
In the ninety-ninth battle, Zhou Ying used the blood forest as a support to fight, and the opponent used a powerful weapon of the gods, emitting a blazing divine light, blasting the whole blood forest, Zhou Ying waved, and a void slashed across, beheading the man.
In the blink of an eye, the hundredth match had already been reached, and at this moment, a golden light streaked across the sky, and a strong man of the Saint Feather clan with golden wings and golden wings appeared on the ring.
"Long time no see, I've waited too long to see you again."
The Saint Feather Clan powerhouse obviously knew Zhou Ying for a long time.
"It's you!"
Zhou Ying recognized the opponent, it turned out to be the strong Saint Feather who had fought twice in the rookie match and killed in the last ancient palace.
Holy Goo!
"You actually entered the Void Realm of the Starry Sky?"
Although Shenggu has played against the Extreme Squad and others, he is only the same generation as the ninth generation of the Immortal King. There is a huge gap between the Holy Feather Clan and the Ancient Immortal Hall. In this kind of king walking all over the place, Tianjiao is not as good as a dog.
Under the general trend of opening the starry sky for the last time, Shenggu not only had the courage to come in, but also lived to this day, which is not easy.
"The last time I opened the starry sky, I naturally can't miss it. It's fate to meet you here again. Even God wants me to clean up the humiliation I once had.
"Hey!"
At the same time, Sheng Gu shot, holding the blood clot in his hand, turning it into a red war spear, piercing the void, making a whimper, and a group of ghosts and demons phantoms at the front of the spear, killing him.
Mitian Cong Blade · Void Slash!
Zhou Ying tapped her finger, and the Void Slash appeared without warning, penetrating the back of Shenggu's heart.
The golden divine flame burned on Sheng Gu's body, like a blazing angel descending into the world, surrounded by a sacred halo.
Fluttering its wings, it turned into a golden holy flame that rolled in the sky.
"Aoki Sacred Body, Wanlong imprisoned the sky!"
Huge wooden dragons rose up, covering the entire battlefield. There were at least tens of thousands of wooden dragons that burst out of the ground in one breath. The increase was not only in number. The thick wooden dragons were three times larger than before, and the bark of the wooden dragon Black, emitting a metallic luster, blocking the golden holy flames from the sky.
In the golden flame, the wooden dragon is even brighter and more lustrous.
Shenggu turned into a ray of blood and rushed towards Zhou Ying.
Zhou Ying controlled the wooden dragon to block it and wanted to imprison him. The speed of Shenggu was faster than that of thunder and lightning. He held the blood clot in his hand and formed a spear edge. There was nothing that could not be pierced.
"kill!"
The two fought at close range, clanging and colliding constantly.
The blades of the void are constantly intertwined, and the blood-colored spear in Shenggu's hand emits a dazzling light. Lightning flashes in the sky, golden leaves dance in the air, and the burning leaves are scattered in the air, bright and gorgeous.
"puff!"
In the end, the shocking thunder light erupted in the sky, the golden light flashed, and the war spear in the hands of the ancient sage pierced into Zhou Ying's eyebrows.
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After Yang Ze's 100 victories, it was Zhou Ying who took the stage.
Unlike Yang Ze, Zhou Ying did not show her crushing power in the previous group battles with Tianjiao, but there were still one or two who were not afraid of death to challenge. As a result, Zhou Ying raised her hand and swept them off the ring.
In the fiftieth game, Zhou Ying encountered a beast with a fierce gaze, rushed forward, opened her mouth, and spewed out a peerless killing light.
"Crack!"
Under the shocked eyes of everyone, Zhou Ying raised her hand and pointed a finger, and a green leaf flew out.
puff!
The golden light flashed, the void cut through the peerless killing, and the castration continued to rush forward. The green leaves penetrated the metal behemoth. The vine quickly spread through the wound, scurrying in the body, and tightly restrained him. It immediately begged for mercy, Terrible.
Zhou Ying waved her hand and shook it out of the ring.
In the follow-up battle, she showed a strong combat power, which also scared many geniuses.
Few Tianjiao dared to take the stage, Zhou Ying just stood quietly until she came to the ninety-eighth.
"Just let me come and meet you!" The blood of the coming person was burning, and the whole person exuded terrifying blood flames, pounced like an angry lion.
"Hey!"
After more than a dozen strokes, Zhou Ying flew out of this person with a green leaf, killing him, blood splattered, and his body cracked.
"You can't kill me!" To the horror, a blood rushed out. It turned into millions of drops, quickly escaped, and condensed into a human body not far away.
"As long as there is a drop of blood, I will not be destroyed, you accept your life!" The bloody figure shouted, not the flesh, but only attacked with the blood.
This is shocking!
"My God, could it be the legendary blood meridian, this kind of magic art is the most cruel and difficult to practice. Hasn't it been lost long ago, and it actually reappears in the world!" Many people exclaimed.
The green leaves fluttered and scattered the bloody man, but they couldn't kill him.
"It's broken, there is still such a person, how can you beat him if you can't kill him!"
This kind of adversary is too terrifying, with an immortal body.
Zhang Lie and the others in the audience were not worried at all, and Fang Yi couldn't help laughing out loud.
"You dare to play immortality in front of Zhou Ying, do you really not know how to spell death?"
Playing immortality in front of Zhou Ying, who is good at life and nature, is simply playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong.
"Aoki Sacred Body, Qianlong imprisoned the sky!"
The brilliance of life shrouded the four directions, and the earth shook endlessly. In an instant, dense wooden dragons rose up on the arena, catching all the creatures who wanted to jump into the arena. Each wooden dragon was extremely thick, enough to support the sky and the ground Described, the huge wooden dragon is inserted into the person who is about to condense.
"boom!"
The whole bloody man was pierced, and the wooden dragon agitated, quickly drew blood, and gradually turned blood red.
"what!"
The man did not expect that Zhou Ying would use the wooden dragon to ingest blood, and immediately blew himself up, turning into blood in the sky, breaking through the wooden dragon's blockade.
Thousands of wooden dragons have already filled the arena, and there is no escape from their wings.
The wooden dragon rushed up like a hungry dragon and sucked blood again.
"I don't know how much blood you donated?" Zhou Ying smiled charmingly, with a hint of morbidity, like watching a puppy playing around under her hands.
"Witch!"
The blood condensed and screamed, and dozens of wooden dragons pierced the blood man, forcing him to blew himself up again.
The man regretted choosing Zhou Ying as his opponent.
"You don't even think about winning the game." The man just smashed it on the spot, and after it exploded, it didn't re-agglomerate, and let the blood float in the air.
"Ha ha."
Zhou Ying didn't care at all, the phantom of the World Tree appeared behind her, the branches extended and enveloped the space, and the four directions were included between her fingers and palms. She stretched out her palms and grasped them. The space in the arena shrank, and the blood floating in the air was forcibly shrunk into a ball by the force of space. .
The blood turned into blood again, struggling and screaming, and finally begged Zhou Ying for mercy.
Zhou Ying didn't care at all, the wooden dragon inserted into the blood and forcefully emptied the blood.
After absorbing a lot of blood, the wooden dragon became extremely sturdy, turning from bright golden to dark red, growing thick branches and leaves, and turning into a blood-colored forest in a blink of an eye.
The battle was fierce, but in the end, Zhou Ying smashed and killed this person nine times in an unstoppable manner, absorbing all the blood with a wooden dragon.
In the ninety-ninth battle, Zhou Ying used the blood forest as a support to fight, and the opponent used a powerful weapon of the gods, emitting a blazing divine light, blasting the whole blood forest, Zhou Ying waved, and a void slashed across, beheading the man.
In the blink of an eye, the hundredth match had already been reached, and at this moment, a golden light streaked across the sky, and a strong man of the Saint Feather clan with golden wings and golden wings appeared on the ring.
"Long time no see, I've waited too long to see you again."
The Saint Feather Clan powerhouse obviously knew Zhou Ying for a long time.
"It's you!"
Zhou Ying recognized the opponent, it turned out to be the strong Saint Feather who had fought twice in the rookie match and killed in the last ancient palace.
Holy Goo!
"You actually entered the Void Realm of the Starry Sky?"
Although Shenggu has played against the Extreme Squad and others, he is only the same generation as the ninth generation of the Immortal King. There is a huge gap between the Holy Feather Clan and the Ancient Immortal Hall. In this kind of king walking all over the place, Tianjiao is not as good as a dog.
Under the general trend of opening the starry sky for the last time, Shenggu not only had the courage to come in, but also lived to this day, which is not easy.
"The last time I opened the starry sky, I naturally can't miss it. It's fate to meet you here again. Even God wants me to clean up the humiliation I once had.
"Hey!"
At the same time, Sheng Gu shot, holding the blood clot in his hand, turning it into a red war spear, piercing the void, making a whimper, and a group of ghosts and demons phantoms at the front of the spear, killing him.
Mitian Cong Blade · Void Slash!
Zhou Ying tapped her finger, and the Void Slash appeared without warning, penetrating the back of Shenggu's heart.
The golden divine flame burned on Sheng Gu's body, like a blazing angel descending into the world, surrounded by a sacred halo.
Fluttering its wings, it turned into a golden holy flame that rolled in the sky.
"Aoki Sacred Body, Wanlong imprisoned the sky!"
Huge wooden dragons rose up, covering the entire battlefield. There were at least tens of thousands of wooden dragons that burst out of the ground in one breath. The increase was not only in number. The thick wooden dragons were three times larger than before, and the bark of the wooden dragon Black, emitting a metallic luster, blocking the golden holy flames from the sky.
In the golden flame, the wooden dragon is even brighter and more lustrous.
Shenggu turned into a ray of blood and rushed towards Zhou Ying.
Zhou Ying controlled the wooden dragon to block it and wanted to imprison him. The speed of Shenggu was faster than that of thunder and lightning. He held the blood clot in his hand and formed a spear edge. There was nothing that could not be pierced.
"kill!"
The two fought at close range, clanging and colliding constantly.
The blades of the void are constantly intertwined, and the blood-colored spear in Shenggu's hand emits a dazzling light. Lightning flashes in the sky, golden leaves dance in the air, and the burning leaves are scattered in the air, bright and gorgeous.
"puff!"
In the end, the shocking thunder light erupted in the sky, the golden light flashed, and the war spear in the hands of the ancient sage pierced into Zhou Ying's eyebrows.
After Yang Ze's 100 victories, it was Zhou Ying who took the stage. Unlike Yang Ze, Zhou Ying did not show her crushing power in the previous group battles with Tianjiao, but there were still one or two who were not afraid of death to challenge. As a result, Zhou Ying raised her hand and swept them off the ring. In the fiftieth game, Zhou Ying encountered a beast with a fierce gaze, rushed forward, opened her mouth, and spewed out a peerless killing light. "Crack!" Under the shocked eyes of everyone, Zhou Ying raised her hand and pointed a finger, and a green leaf flew out. puff! The golden light flashed, the void cut through the peerless killing, and the castration continued to rush forward. The green leaves penetrated the metal behemoth. The vine quickly spread through the wound, scurrying in the body, and tightly restrained him. It immediately begged for mercy, Terrible. Zhou Ying waved her hand and shook it out of the ring. In the follow-up battle, she showed a strong combat power, which also scared many geniuses. Few Tianjiao dared to take the stage, Zhou Ying just stood quietly until she came to the ninety-eighth. "Just let me come and meet you!" The blood of the coming person was burning, and the whole person exuded terrifying blood flames, pounced like an angry lion. "Hey!" After more than a dozen strokes, Zhou Ying flew out of this person with a green leaf, killing him, blood splattered, and his body cracked. "You can't kill me!" To the horror, a blood rushed out. It turned into millions of drops, quickly escaped, and condensed into a human body not far away. "As long as there is a drop of blood, I will not be destroyed, you accept your life!" The bloody figure shouted, not the flesh, but only attacked with the blood. This is shocking! "My God, could it be the legendary blood meridian, this kind of magic art is the most cruel and difficult to practice. Hasn't it been lost long ago, and it actually reappears in the world!" Many people exclaimed. The green leaves fluttered and scattered the bloody man, but they couldn't kill him. "It's broken, there is still such a person, how can you beat him if you can't kill him!" This kind of adversary is too terrifying, with an immortal body. Zhang Lie and the others in the audience were not worried at all, and Fang Yi couldn't help laughing out loud. "You dare to play immortality in front of Zhou Ying, do you really not know how to spell death?" Playing immortality in front of Zhou Ying, who is good at life and nature, is simply playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong. "Aoki Sacred Body, Qianlong imprisoned the sky!" The brilliance of life shrouded the four directions, and the earth shook endlessly. In an instant, dense wooden dragons rose up on the arena, catching all the creatures who wanted to jump into the arena. Each wooden dragon was extremely thick, enough to support the sky and the ground Described, the huge wooden dragon is inserted into the person who is about to condense. "boom!" The whole bloody man was pierced, and the wooden dragon agitated, quickly drew blood, and gradually turned blood red. "what!" The man did not expect that Zhou Ying would use the wooden dragon to ingest blood, and immediately blew himself up, turning into blood in the sky, breaking through the wooden dragon's blockade. Thousands of wooden dragons have already filled the arena, and there is no escape from their wings. The wooden dragon rushed up like a hungry dragon and sucked blood again. "I don't know how much blood you donated?" Zhou Ying smiled charmingly, with a hint of morbidity, like watching a puppy playing around under her hands. "Witch!" The blood condensed and screamed, and dozens of wooden dragons pierced the blood man, forcing him to blew himself up again. The man regretted choosing Zhou Ying as his opponent. "You don't even think about winning the game." The man just smashed it on the spot, and after it exploded, it didn't re-agglomerate, and let the blood float in the air. "Ha ha." Zhou Ying didn't care at all, the phantom of the World Tree appeared behind her, the branches extended and enveloped the space, and the four directions were included between her fingers and palms. She stretched out her palms and grasped them. The space in the arena shrank, and the blood floating in the air was forcibly shrunk into a ball by the force of space. . The blood turned into blood again, struggling and screaming, and finally begged Zhou Ying for mercy. Zhou Ying didn't care at all, the wooden dragon inserted into the blood and forcefully emptied the blood. After absorbing a lot of blood, the wooden dragon became extremely sturdy, turning from bright golden to dark red, growing thick branches and leaves, and turning into a blood-colored forest in a blink of an eye. The battle was fierce, but in the end, Zhou Ying smashed and killed this person nine times in an unstoppable manner, absorbing all the blood with a wooden dragon. In the ninety-ninth battle, Zhou Ying used the blood forest as a support to fight, and the opponent used a powerful weapon of the gods, emitting a blazing divine light, blasting the whole blood forest, Zhou Ying waved, and a void slashed across, beheading the man. In the blink of an eye, the hundredth match had already been reached, and at this moment, a golden light streaked across the sky, and a strong man of the Saint Feather clan with golden wings and golden wings appeared on the ring. "Long time no see, I've waited too long to see you again." The Saint Feather Clan powerhouse obviously knew Zhou Ying for a long time. "It's you!" Zhou Ying recognized the opponent, it turned out to be the strong Saint Feather who had fought twice in the rookie match and killed in the last ancient palace. Holy Goo! "You actually entered the Void Realm of the Starry Sky?" Although Shenggu has played against the Extreme Squad and others, he is only the same generation as the ninth generation of the Immortal King. There is a huge gap between the Holy Feather Clan and the Ancient Immortal Hall. In this kind of king walking all over the place, Tianjiao is not as good as a dog. Under the general trend of opening the starry sky for the last time, Shenggu not only had the courage to come in, but also lived to this day, which is not easy. "The last time I opened the starry sky, I naturally can't miss it. It's fate to meet you here again. Even God wants me to clean up the humiliation I once had. "Hey!" At the same time, Sheng Gu shot, holding the blood clot in his hand, turning it into a red war spear, piercing the void, making a whimper, and a group of ghosts and demons phantoms at the front of the spear, killing him. Mitian Cong Blade Void Slash! Zhou Ying tapped her finger, and the Void Slash appeared without warning, penetrating the back of Shenggu's heart. The golden divine flame burned on Sheng Gu's body, like a blazing angel descending into the world, surrounded by a sacred halo. Fluttering its wings, it turned into a golden holy flame that rolled in the sky. "Aoki Sacred Body, Wanlong imprisoned the sky!" Huge wooden dragons rose up, covering the entire battlefield. There were at least tens of thousands of wooden dragons that burst out of the ground in one breath. The increase was not only in number. The thick wooden dragons were three times larger than before, and the bark of the wooden dragon Black, emitting a metallic luster, blocking the golden holy flames from the sky. In the golden flame, the wooden dragon is even brighter and more lustrous. Shenggu turned into a ray of blood and rushed towards Zhou Ying. Zhou Ying controlled the wooden dragon to block it and wanted to imprison him. The speed of Shenggu was faster than that of thunder and lightning. He held the blood clot in his hand and formed a spear edge. There was nothing that could not be pierced. "kill!" The two fought at close range, clanging and colliding constantly. The blades of the void are constantly intertwined, and the blood-colored spear in Shenggu's hand emits a dazzling light. Lightning flashes in the sky, golden leaves dance in the air, and the burning leaves are scattered in the air, bright and gorgeous. "puff!" In the end, the shocking thunder light erupted in the sky, the golden light flashed, and the war spear in the hands of the ancient sage pierced into Zhou Ying's eyebrows.
