Mu Wushuang suddenly did a very puzzling thing!
The crowd was surprised. "His Highness Wushuang is actually eating medicinal pellets, is he injured?"
"It should be because dodging His Highness's attack consumes too much power, so he needs to restore his strength."
"But His Highness Wushuang ate too much in one go! These medicinal pellets are free! "
Someone replied. "Brother, you're right, His Highness Wushuang eats medicinal pellets and potions for free! Don't you know who owns the Ghost Doctor Building? It's His Highness Qian Xi's! There's no shortage of medicinal pellets. "
When Mu Qian saw her Little Uncle's approach, her eyes flashed a glimmer of light, she smiled and said. "Little Uncle, you can do it!"
War of attrition! She had also used this method against enemies who were stronger than her.
If your strength is not enough, I'll use medicinal pellets to kill you!
Her Little Uncle must have remembered the method she used before, so he used this trick!
"If that's the case! The result of this match may have a turn for the better. "
"Rumble!" Mu Wushuang no longer fought with Youyue Ji, but chose to dodge, deal with, and fight in a roundabout way, trying to consume Youyue Ji's spiritual power as much as possible.
Youyue Ji seems to be aware of Mu Wushuang's plan, but he didn't take it to heart.
He said. "Brother Wushuang, do you want to exhaust my power? But my strength has reached the Ghost Lord level, it's not that easy to exhaust my power. Brother Wushuang, you have to be mentally prepared! "
Mu Wushuang held a bottle of potion in his hand, Xi 'er gave him enough potions. He is not fighting alone, Xi' er is accompanying him.
In any case, no matter how difficult it is, he must persist!
"Rumble!" Mu Wushuang's endurance is amazing, every time they thought he would not be able to hold on, he still held on.
The most surprising thing is, how many medicinal pellets did His Highness Wushuang bring?
They felt that he seems to have an endless supply of medicinal pellets. Anyway, from the time he started eating medicinal pellets until now, they can't even count it.
It has to be said that this is a luxurious battle.
The sky has already darkened, the second day of the ranking competition is already at this time, which is beyond Youyue Ji's expectation.
He had used up a lot of energy. After all, he had been attacking continuously.
If Youyue Wushuang could use elixirs to recover, how could he, the Crown Prince of the Ghost Realm, lack elixirs?
Youyue Ji ate a pill to recover his strength and fought again!
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Everyone said, "It looks like His Highness Wushuang has succeeded. His Highness Crown Prince has already been drained to the point of eating elixirs. Let's see who can hold on! Can't Prince Wushuang and the pills be used up? "
Seeing Youyueji eat the elixir, Mu Qian's mouth slightly hooked up. Who's afraid of who when it comes to elixirs?
Then let's compete! The results will surprise you, Prince Ji, You Yue Ji.
This was already the best elixir refined by the alchemist under him, but Youyue Ji found that the recovery speed of this elixir was slower than Mu Wushuan's.
This kind of slowness would definitely be fatal in a battle of the same level.
Fortunately, he was much stronger than Youyue Wushuang, so he was not at a disadvantage. It was better to end this quickly!
In an instant, Youyue Ji exploded with even greater power.
This overwhelming power covered the entire arena.
"Bang!" Mu Wushuang was shaken and flew out, but he did not fall out of the arena.
Youyue Ji attacked again, Mu Wushuang clenched his fists and decided to fight.
"Rumble!"
Mu Wushuang's fighting spirit became stronger and stronger. Under Youyue Ji's layers of oppression, Mu Wushuang's strength has improved again.
Someone exclaimed, "Heavens! His Highness Wushuang has now reached the peak of the Ninth-Order Ghost Emperor! "
"At this time, his strength has improved further! How did he do it? "
"… …"
Youyue Ji said. "What the hell! He actually became stronger again, I hope Youyue Ji can cripple Youyue Wushuang, otherwise he will definitely be a big disaster! "
Mu Qian was also overjoyed. "Little Uncle is the best! He obviously didn't finish absorbing the special spirit pearl I gave him, but he broke through his potential in the battle and advanced. "
Youyue Ji said. "Congratulations Brother Wushuang, you advanced again! Next, you have to be careful! "
"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!" Another fierce confrontation, Mu Wushuang's injuries were not light, but he still persisted.
He exchanged his serious injuries for Youyue Ji's strength again and again. A faint smile appeared on Mu Wushuang's face.
The snow-white robe has been dyed red at this time, Mu Qian looked at it with incomparable heartache.
But she knew that this is an inevitable bloody battle for her Little Uncle to ascend to the position of the Ghost World Supreme, there will be even more dangerous life and death battles in the future.
Unavoidable, she can only face it, Mu Qian can only cheer for her Little Uncle.
The elixir is empty!
Youyue Ji did not expect such a situation to happen, no one weaker than him has ever forced him to this point.
Youyue Wushuang did it, no wonder Father is so optimistic about him!
Mu Wushuang is now an arrow at the end of its flight, everyone can see that Youyue Ji has also reached his limit, this time he took the initiative to attack!
"Bang bang bang!" It was almost a melee fight, Youyue Ji is worthy of being the Ghost World Crown Prince, his physical skills are not weak.
"Boom!" The two figures were so fast that people couldn't see them clearly.
After an unknown amount of time, suddenly there was a sound of someone falling to the ground.
"Bang!" Mu Wushuang fell.
The crowd sighed. "It seems that His Highness Wushuang lost!"
"His Highness Wushuang being able to withstand so many moves from the Crown Prince is already very powerful."
"… …"
Mu Qian looked at the figure on the stage, no, her Little Uncle did not lose!
"Bang!" Then, there was another muffled sound.
It turned out that Youyue Ji also fell to the ground exhausted, both of them fell into a coma and did not wake up.
The referee was hesitating at this time, what should he do? At this time, a dark purple figure appeared in the air.
It is a powerful and unfathomable man, handsome facial features, slender figure, with a domineering aura.
There is no need for this person to explain his identity, Mu Qian already knows who he is.
The Ghost World's ruler, the Ghost Lord!
The crowd was stunned, they said in a panic. "Greetings, Your Majesty! “
"Greetings, Father!"
"… …"
They all saluted the most distinguished person in the Ghost World. They remember that in the previous Eighteen Territories Holy Assembly, the Ghost Lord never paid attention to it, all of them were handed over to the Crown Prince.
They did not expect that in this Eighteen Territories Holy Assembly, His Majesty was actually watching in the dark, and even appeared in person.
Some of the princes present were slightly pale, especially those who did not perform well, they wanted to die!
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