I Am Not The Machine King

Chapter 297: Decisive Battle! ! ! (Down)

With the eruption of Ninghou Dragon Spirit-Seed, an aura that made the entire arena tremble suddenly came out.

The breath soared rapidly, and the whole body was filled with powerful power!

The huge spiritual energy in the body came out through the body, and in the form of gasification, it condensed into a dragon fist that covered the sky and the sun, and blasted towards one of the white sprites.

There was an earth-shattering roar, like a star exploding, and Long Wei suppressed it!

boom! !

Under the berserk dragon fist, even if the white sprite who was hit by the bombardment was cloned again, he would still be bombarded and killed by Yu Wei!

Even the arena was cracked and cracked inch by inch by this powerful force!

"So strong!"

"Have the opportunity."

Seeing Ninghou bursting out with such strong energy, the audience also saw the possibility of victory and shouted.

"Evil Spirit - Octagon Illusion!"

"The sea of ​​flames in purgatory!"

On the ring, the white demon has no reservations, and the strongest illusion burst out!

In an instant, the eight white sprites that were cloned again on the ring radiated a strange energy, as if forming a large formation of evil spirits, enveloping Ninghou in it!

Afterwards, the power of the evil spirits intertwined and burst out, and Bai Yao didn't believe that there really was a warrior of the same level who could perfectly break his illusion!

If the soul attack and illusion are ineffective against Ning Hou, the strength of the white demon will be contained to a certain extent!

...

boom--

Ning Hou only felt a mist of evil spirits roaring past.

When I opened my eyes again, everything around me completely disappeared!

At this time, Ning Hou was still standing on the ring, but there was no audience at all, and the silence was extremely quiet.

Ning Hou restrained his momentum and stabilized his mind!

The next moment, under Ninghou's feet seemed to turn into a sea of ​​purgatory flames, continuously scorching Ninghou.

An indescribable pain crazily eroded Ning Hou, Ning Hou's face was extremely red, not only the body was cracked, but the whole soul seemed to be burned!

"Small tricks!"

"Drink—"

Ninghou's heart of martial arts has not moved, he knows that everything in front of him is an illusion, no matter how painful it is, it is still an illusion!

If he can stand in the final stage of the World Martial Arts Competition and represent Tianshui Kingdom in the most important duel, then Ninghou will not allow himself to lose!

Under the scorching sea of ​​purgatory, the strong will and violent momentum did not fall but rose!

Click——

Click——

Ning Hou's body continued to crack, but he still stood upright in the middle of the sea of ​​flames.

No matter how he is roasted in purgatory, he will not move!

Time flies by, and Ninghou can no longer tell the time.

He just stood quietly in the sea of ​​flames, from a boy to a middle-aged man, and finally even gray-haired!

For human beings, the most fearful thing is undoubtedly the passage of time.

During this process, as long as Ninghou's heart of martial arts hesitates even the slightest bit, White Demon's octagonal illusion can completely destroy Ninghou!

"How can it be……"

"How could there be such a monster!"

I don't know how many years have passed in the illusion, but in fact only half an hour has passed in the real world.

The eight "white demons" were in the eight directions of Ninghou, releasing the power of evil spirits in their hands continuously!

The scene was dead silent, and everyone was staring closely at the solid figure of Ning Hou in the center of the ring.

...

"no!"

At this time, the entire Xiling delegation was extremely nervous.

They originally thought that the champion of this year's World Martial Arts Championship was a certainty.

With this batch of champion resources, even if they cannot destroy the rebel army, they can still occupy a dominant position in the country.

Who would have thought that Cheng Yaojin would appear on the way, and the Tianshui representative team would suddenly emerge!

No matter how Ning Hou did it, the mental attack that White Demon is most proud of has no effect on Ning Hou.

The octagonal illusion already consumes spiritual power, if this continues, White Elf himself will be consumed to death.

The white demon on the ring also realized this, and withdrew the octagonal illusion while retreating!

"Roar--"

But at this time, Ning Hou, like a real dragon reborn, exploded with an astonishing roar.

Afterwards, the golden light flourished, and the dragon spirit power in the body was spinning and expanding crazily, as if it was about to burst out of the body!

After an instinctive roar, Ning Hou's figure flickered.

A punch hit the white sprite fiercely!

With a bang, the earth was buzzing!

Nine huge dragon shadows whizzed out, gathered into a thick fist print, and blasted the white demon's body head-on!

At this moment in Ninghou, every inch of flesh and blood, every bone, and even every strand of breath contained extremely violent power.

It is no exaggeration to say that it feels like tearing the world apart with every gesture!

...

The white sprite was knocked back nearly a hundred meters with a single punch, with an extremely solemn expression on his face.

In the middle of flipping hands, two demon knives exuding the power of evil spirits were taken, and the third knife was still dangling in his mouth!

"Mito stream!"

"coming!"

Under the circumstances that the mental attack had no effect on Ninghou, the white demon could only choose to confront Ninghou head-on.

Possessing both the Shadow and Evil Elements, the White Elf's frontal combat ability is equally fierce, which he demonstrated in the semi-finals.

The requirements for the control of spiritual power of the Three Swords Style are also ridiculously high, which is rare in the world.

The white demon sacrificed his final ultimate move, obviously entering the stage of fighting for his life!

"Three Shadow Knife!"

"Slay the soul!!"

Bai Yao took a step forward, brushed his body, and disappeared like a phantom.

The surging sword energy of evil spirits constantly surged towards Ning Hou from all around!

Swish Swish Swish——

Every time the evil spirit sword energy is shattered by Ning Hou, there will be a burst of evil spirit light, constantly stabbing Ning Hou's soul!

"Roar--"

Seeing the white sprite fighting for his life, Ning Hou had no reservations.

The whole body shone with golden light, and the buttocks all over the body sprouted like mushrooms after rain!

The muscles on Ninghou's body were twisted together like a steel rope, forming one piece, forming a continuous mountain of muscles, and his fists were swinging with the sound of piercing the air, like a god of war!

Break through all methods with one force!

The white demon hovered around Ninghou like a cold poisonous snake, looking for an opportunity to deal a fatal blow.

But at this time, Ninghou can be said to have no flaws in his body, or it can be said to be full of flaws!

Ninghou became more and more excited as he fought, his fighting spirit soared.

The whole person seems to be bottomless, constantly improving his momentum and strength!

"What vitality is this!"

boom!

In another landslide-like explosion, Bai Yao, who had fought with Ninghou for countless times, had an extremely ugly expression on his face.

Ning Hou, as a body-refining martial artist with a dragon-type spirit-seed, his vitality is already extremely tyrannical.

Coupled with the fire of life devoured before the game, the current vitality is unimaginable, at least in the human realm.

"die!"

Ning Hou yelled angrily, and saw his fists clenched tightly, and the endless spiritual power around him was absorbed into it with his fists as the core!

At this time, a layer of golden streamer on the surface of Ninghou's body was shining on the skin, there was no extra moves!

Just a punch! !

...

"Too overbearing!"

"The fighting style of a body-training warrior!"

"So strong!"

The hearts of audiences all over the world are beating wildly.

Now Ninghou on the battlefield is as unstoppable as a god of war, with no flaws in his body or soul.

Ninghou in this state is definitely stronger than Ye Xiao or Xiao Qingmu.

If you meet the strong, you will be strong!

"Go!"

At this moment, under the arena, Luo Yu, who had awakened during the last battle, stared closely at Ninghou on the field.

Luo Yu used his own way of martial arts to exchange for the entire Tianshui Kingdom a stage to reach the top of the world.

No matter who the opponent is, Ning Hou will never lose!

Absolutely not!

...

Drip, drop, drop——

The rolling magic sound seemed to come from heaven and earth, and the dazzling black brilliance diffused from the surroundings of the white sprite.

When the black gas became thick enough, it condensed into an evil spirit storm that could annihilate everything!

"Evil spirit storm!!"

The white sprite's eyes were cold, and his breath exploded, stirring up the spiritual energy of the world and surging like a sea!

The ground trembled continuously, and the center of the entire ring was occupied by two waves of spiritual power fluctuations, surging to the extreme.

Ning Hou's body was shrouded in a layer of hard steel aura, looking like a steel man made of gold steel.

The whole body was like a heavy cannon fired, and a terrifying scream sounded instantly.

Collide head-on with the storm of evil spirits cut out by the white demon!

Boom boom boom——

The terrifying explosion exploded, and an extremely powerful wave of air swept out!

The air wave spread to the surroundings like ripples, the spiritual power shield above the ring trembled crazily, and Ning Hou's bones all over his body made a crackling sound!

"Drink it—"

Ning Hou has completely lost his sense of pain, and his terrifying willpower is still rising!

Seeing this scene, the expressions of all Xiling delegation members were extremely ugly!

"It's a mess!"

"The white sprite is in a mess!"

"It's over!"

...

Ning Hou's eyes were scarlet, completely insane.

In a head-to-head confrontation, who is his opponent?

No matter who the opponent is, the victory in this battle will definitely belong to Tianshui!

"Tian Shui!!"

Ning Hou yelled again.

All Tianshui supporters stood up one after another, looking excitedly at the ring!

The glory of the Tianshui team, the rise of the Tianshui Kingdom...

Since Ninghou's punch, it has been completely opened! !

A booming sound went straight into the sky.

Amid the berserk impact, the white elf spewed out a mouthful of blood, drew a tail shadow in the air, and slammed heavily on the ground!

The moment his body hit the ground, there was a loud bang, and a large area of ​​the arena was smashed to pieces by a huge force!

Then he rolled several times in a row before slowly stopping his embarrassing body!

Under this punch, the bones in Bai Yao's body were completely shattered, and even if he was not defeated, he no longer had the strength to raise his hands.

The embarrassed white demon crouched on the ring, looked up at the seemingly huge figure, his eyes were full of despair!

boom!

At this moment, Ning Hou took a step forward, and the ring under his feet couldn't bear such violent physical strength, and it exploded completely!

I saw that Ninghou's fist seemed to be shining, like holding a scorching sun, blooming with bright brilliance!

Xeon Punch!

Ninghou punched out, and the violent fist light completely drowned the white demon! !