"You're courting death!" Lang Yongsheng bellowed furiously.
As a martial artist and a profound cultivator whose cultivation base was far above his opponent's, he had countless ways to shatter his opponent's fighting style.
It was easy for him to get rid of the current shackles, and he only needed a moment to react.
It was a pity that he did not have the time to react.
The next moment, Luo Dajiang grinned hideously and said, "Let's do it together!"
Then, with a deafening explosion, another mushroom cloud rose into the air.
Luo Dajiang had chosen to self-destruct at the first moment!
Actually, if one thought about it carefully, Luo Dajiang's choice wasn't that hard to imagine. Before he went to battle, he already knew that his true strength was inferior to his opponent's. In fact, it wasn't just a little bit inferior. Furthermore, that clash had proven this fact!
He had used his life to stimulate the ultimate power of his body and went all out, but he still could not gain the upper hand. If he forced himself to fight, he would never be the opponent's match. Perhaps, it would not take long for him to suffer a crushing defeat.
In that case, he would not leave any room for maneuver. Taking advantage of the gap when his opponent retreated, he would grab him and self-destruct immediately!
He did not seek to win, but to perish together with his opponent and fight for a draw!
And then, he succeeded!
Luo Dajiang's idea, in hindsight, was completely logical and could be considered the best strategy. However, it was something that no one had expected just now.
Such a fighting style had never appeared in the tens of thousands of years of the Celestial Luck Banner battle, and it could be said to be a pioneer in the Celestial Luck Banner battle. Was it not child's play to self-destruct when one did not even know the opponent's strength?
But that was exactly what happened now.
Luo Dajiang had self-destructed in the blink of an eye.
Yun Yang's expression remained unchanged, and his eyes were fixed on the field.
Duan Tianchong, on the other hand, screamed and stood up, his face sallow.
Luo Dajiang had planned to fight for a draw by self-destructing before he entered the field, but Lang Yongsheng had planned to win steadily and surely.
Now, the Seven Stars Sect desperately needed a win to turn the tables, but this result was completely different from their pre-battle preparations.
Now, it all depended on whether Lang Yongsheng could withstand the opponent's extreme self-destruction.
Duan Tianchong's heart was ice-cold. Clearly, he did not think that Lang Yongsheng would be able to withstand the other party's self-detonation. After all, Lang Yongsheng had self-detonated while being in someone's embrace … How could that be good?
Anyone could see that Luo Dajiang was doing it while he was in his strongest state. The momentum, power, and the extreme distance between the two of them, the power that Lang Yongsheng had to bear was even greater and more direct than Qu Xiaofeng's. There was no room for him to turn the situation around.
The entire battleground was covered in dust and rocks. The air billowed, causing all the spectator stands to shake. Almost everyone present was covered in dust and dirt!
After a long while, the smoke and dust gradually dispersed, and the field of vision gradually became clear again.
In the arena, Luo Dajiang was nowhere to be found.
This was understandable. It would be strange if the person involved could still exist after the self-detonation. The only problem was Lang Yongsheng …
Far away from the center of the explosion, there was a body with no arms and legs, and no head. It was dripping with blood and flesh. It looked as if it had been tossed into the wilderness and then bitten by wild wolves and dogs for a long time ….
Everyone's mind went blank from the shock. The death was too tragic; it was directly torn apart by five horses.
Swoosh …
In mid-air, something fell down. The crowd looked up and saw a small black dot falling from mid-air.
When it got closer, they could see that it was a head.
When it got closer, they could tell that it was Lang Yongsheng's head.
With a bang, Lang Yongsheng's head hit the ground, bounced about ten feet up like a rubber ball, and then fell down again, bouncing on the ground, looking very lively.
Then, it rolled around, turned around, and stopped moving.
"Puff!"
In the main stand, Pu Deshuang spurted out a mouthful of blood and said in an extremely strange tone, "The second fight … the fight between the backbone forces … is a draw!"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
A draw?
Yes, it was a draw!
Both sides had perished together. Both of them were dead. If it wasn't a tie, what else could it be?
Duan Tianchong slumped into his chair, his face ashen.
A draw!
It was a tie again!
We were supposed to win this round. How did it end up as a tie?!
Yun Yang, on the other hand, quietly heaved a sigh of relief.
A draw.
This was the best result.
Yun Yang was ready to give up this fight, because Shi Wuchen and the others were no match for a third-grade Saint King cultivator with their real ability!
In this battle, they deserved to lose. There was nothing to be said about it.
It was wishful thinking to win this fight. There was no hope at all.
But now, the tie was a complete and unexpected surprise!
After a long, long time …
Junior Sister Yu from Daluo Sect was the first to exclaim, "So heroic! So manly … So heroic … So manly … Why can't I meet such a manly man? "
She repeated it several times, her tone becoming more and more sorrowful.
However, from her tone, it was obvious that she was going to fall in love with someone else.
Shi Wuchen and the rest subconsciously stole a glance at Yun Yang. Did this mean that they had been cuckolded in a different sense?
Yun Yang looked calm on the surface, but he was cursing inwardly. 'F * ck, since the beginning of the Tianxuan Continent, when have I ever had my limelight stolen like this? Although it's not wrong, I don't feel aggrieved!'
After two rounds of fights, Residence of Nine Supremes had won one match in the fight of the pinnacle, and they had a draw in the fight of the backbone. It could be said that they had the upper hand. The opponent's so-called three matches had now become a joke, because the final result was only a draw in the third match, changing the score to one win, one loss, and one draw!
Pu Deshuang glanced at Huo Yunfeng, then at him again, and then at him again. The look in his eyes grew more and more indignant!
'I knew something was wrong!
I just felt something was wrong … Now it seems that I've been tricked … '
'This old man's previous actions were all a trap! His acting skills are too good!'
Huo Yunfeng looked at him innocently. "Why are you looking at me? Aren't you going to preside over the follow-up formation? Can't you have a little sense of responsibility? That's your duty, don't you know? "
Pu Deshuang's face was dark. He opened his mouth, showing his white teeth, and opened and closed it at Huo Yunfeng.
Huo Yunfeng sighed emotionally and said, "The battle just now was too heroic! So manly … Oh, so heroic … So manly … "
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Chapter 257: Heroic
So Manly! So manly!
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