Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

However, predictions are just predictions. Things in the world are unpredictable and the vicissitudes of life are countless.

The same is true in a battle. The fighter planes change rapidly. No one knows whether Ji Chang has a back-up plan.

"You are so good that your body is not broken, but you can resist the thunder without dying, and even suffer only minor injuries. However, I want to see how long you can endure."

Ji Chang's heart sank and he admired slightly. Even as an opponent, he had to admit the strength of the other party.

If he were a different innate and a different opponent, he would most likely be blasted to pieces.

The next moment, Ji Chang was vomiting blood while swinging his sword. The path of the sword was gentle and swift, as if he was drawing some kind of talisman in the void.

As if manipulating magic, he directed two lightning-like lightning pillars to strike down one after another, no less powerful than the previous two strikes.

The originally black and shiny hair was visibly dry and curled up, and even a small part turned snow white.

The aura that was as piercing as thunder also plummeted back.

However, the effect it brought was obviously not as good as the first time it guided the sky thunder.

One of the thunder pillars was also resolved by Niu Dali using the Bull Demon's horn technique. Another fresh scar was added to his chest, but it was still just an injury on the surface of his skin. It was not serious, and it did not affect his condition.

The other thunder pillar was dodged by Niu Dali. This was not because Niu Dali's speed suddenly became faster, but because Ji Chang's speed of guiding the sky thunder slowed down, giving Niu Dali time to react and dodge, and his condition declined. It has become difficult for him to maintain.

In this way, the situation on the field became more clear. Even those acquired warriors with insufficient eyesight could see that although Ji Chang was powerful, he was already at the end of his strength. On the contrary, Niu Dali seemed to be suffering a loss, but he was sure of victory.

Many people were beating their chests and feet in hatred. They thought they had bet on Ji Chang's victory in the handicap, and they had made a huge bet. Now they might lose everything, and of course they couldn't bear it.

At this time, Niu Dali also discovered that Ji Chang's aura had become extremely weak and could no longer maintain the secret technique of summoning thunder, because the dark clouds that originally shrouded his head quickly dispersed, and the gloomy weather was immediately swept away by the red sun, which was dazzling. The warm sunlight shines down, making people feel comfortable all over.

Niu Dali grinned, revealing his teeth as white as sharks. The injuries on his body seemed to have no effect on him, and he did not feel any pain. He smiled cruelly,

"Is Guizhou Donkey exhausted?"

Ji Chang flicked his backhand, buckled the soft sword back to his waist in an extremely cool and handsome manner, and slipped out a red pill from the cuff, swallowing it in his mouth. Recovery, even the withered snow-white hair is nourished by some kind of power and restored to its original black and shiny color.

No wonder he dared to use such a dangerous secret technique. It turned out that he had a magical elixir and was not afraid of losses.

Seeing this, Niu Dali was not afraid at all. Although the two of them fought for a short time and not many times, they generally understood each other's strength level.

The Tianyin Divine Thunder is certainly sharp and extremely powerful, but Ji Chang's cultivation base is not strong enough to pose a threat to Niu Dali, just like the three-finger chain at the beginning.

It seems to be just a simple move, but in fact, it is no less than a battle of thousands of moves, which is enough to reflect the gap between the two people's background and is equivalent to a competition between the two people's overall strength.

Unfortunately, Ji Chang found nothing and was completely at a disadvantage, so he took a desperate risk and risked being backlashed, using the special geographical location on the mountain to guide and summon the divine thunder.

Of course, the results are obvious.

If he leaves this arena, there is probably nothing anyone can do, because Niu Dali cannot catch up with the fast Ji Chang, and Ji Chang is not Niu Dali's opponent at all, and a hard fight is something only a fool would do.

But limited to this special arena environment, Niu Dali is the absolute winner because of his strength.

Therefore, if there are no other tricks and methods, even if Ji Chang's true energy is restored and his condition remains the same, the outcome cannot be changed.

In response to this, Ji Chang didn't look as shocked as he imagined, nor was he disappointed at all. His gloomy expression even relaxed, and he secretly transmitted a message to Niu Dali,

"Killing Walker, a fight between you and me is just the aftereffects of other people's fights, so why don't we just let it go.

I also have in my hand a kind of cigarette smoke given by Wei Ning. It is extremely poisonous. Once released, it will not distinguish between friend and foe. We will perish together. You should not be so stupid! "

Niu Dali's originally confident expression suddenly choked up, and his ferocious expression collapsed. His mouth moved, and he wanted to curse, but in the end he did not say it.

His martial body is powerful, infinitely powerful, as strong as a diamond, and his true energy is extremely strong, as turbulent as the endless ocean.

However, after all, it is not the kind of poison that is invulnerable to all poisons. The kind of poison that is like a big killer will still be effective on him, and even kill him.

If Baishu Yan is real and Ji Chang is really determined to die together, then if he continues to be aggressive, he may really be dragged into the water. This makes Nu Dali hesitate and dare not make fun of his own life.

And as a warrior with a hot temper and cruelty, it was even more frustrating for him to have to let the opponent go after being provoked.

That's why Niu Dali looked so tangled and depressed, with a pair of huge bull eyes sometimes showing fierceness, and sometimes showing hesitation. This situation is really rare.

The big arena that was originally a restraint for Ji Chang has now become his prison. Once the poisonous smoke spreads, he will be the first to bear the brunt and will not be able to escape.

For a while, the two of them were stunned on the spot, neither of them made a move, and they were in a stalemate for a long time.

The outside world was already impatient. The huge competition they had just experienced satisfied everyone's expectations. Although many people were worried that they would lose all their money, it was a consolation to see a wonderful duel.

However, Niu Dali and Ji Chang secretly passed on the message, and they were afraid to use their weapons, which brought the originally wonderful duel to an abrupt end. It was like urinating, which was originally refreshing and flowing, but suddenly got stuck, and the mood must have been very bad.

Off the stage, Meng Zhao and others also felt strange.

Zheng Que walked forward a few steps anxiously, puzzled,

"Old Niu should have taken advantage of the victory to pursue, why was he standing there, could it be that he was attacked by the opponent?"

Meng Zhao was thoughtful, and vaguely guessed that it might be that the opponent said something, which gave Niu Dali a considerable threat, so he did not dare to act rashly, so he was frozen there.

On the other side, Fu Ning, whose body was covered with poisonous insects and could give people nightmares at a glance, also saw Ji Chang's abnormal behavior. He smiled coldly, knowing what the other party was planning, and secretly mocked him, "You got on my boat and borrowed my power, how can you fool me so easily?" He didn't know what the backup plan was, but turned around and left without saying a word, and didn't even look at the result of the battle on the big stage.