Seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck starts with the Golden Family

Chapter 128 Limited to ten moves
The skyline of the ninth mountain peak.

The flocks of eagles and skylarks were in commotion, chirping endlessly, and killing.

One after another, broken feathers fell from the sky, messy and broken, like tears of blood.

What is even more surprising is that this time, not only the skylarks are marching in formation, but also the flying eagles are forming a military formation.

Under everyone's slightly surprised gaze, the flying eagles were not dashed away by the skylarks like last time.

On the contrary, the flying eagles actually counterattacked back, with an almost fatal momentum that overwhelmed the skylarks!
"Is this the reason why you gave up the fire eagle and chose the white-feathered eagle? It does make some sense."

Sen Yuanyuan blinked her bright eyes and understood the true meaning.

Even though the Fire Eagle is the superior substitute of the White Feather Eagle, it almost completely covers all aspects of the White Feather Eagle's functions.

But the white-feathered eagle has one advantage, or rather disadvantage: that is, the white-feathered eagle is not smart enough. They generally rely more on physical strength rather than the power of blood.

This is unmatched by the Fire Eagle.

Then, they rushed into the wind and waves arrogantly, directly grabbing the skylark, and adopted an almost one-for-one exchange method!
Wow…

"Brother, you're so awesome." Sen Suiliu opened his mouth slightly.

This is the taboo technique of "Nu Ling Jue" that squeezes the origin of life and the body's potential.

But due to some special unexpected reasons, it was forced to be suspended.

But no matter how he changed, he was still suppressed.

The skylarks chirped, showing a starburst state, each fighting.

At this moment, eight white-feathered eagle leaders led the eagle groups to fight.

I saw one after another flying eagles, as if they had taken a great tonic, their bodies suddenly grew in size, their feathers were shiny, and their bodies were tense.

"It's only been a few days. He has changed so much. It's like he's a different person." Zhang Chi was surprised and quickly changed his tactics.

It seemed like it was raining bloody dumplings from the sky, pounding the ground constantly.

However, blood rain sprayed out from the sky, and the body fell to the ground.

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded when faced with the strange appearance of "Fang Nian" who looked like a murderous god today.

The powerful and ferocious beasts can be used in the same way as the powerful and ferocious beasts, and the stupid and ferocious beasts can also be used in the same way as the stupid and ferocious beasts!

In the sky, there are many orange-yellow firelights flashing, like a fireworks display.

"I'm not the first brother who doesn't understand anything." Fang Yang smiled slightly, and his fingers were twirling under his long robe.

Suddenly, small waves of wind surged up, as if they were about to condense into a big hurricane, causing sand and rocks to fly in the field, blurring people's vision.

Seeing this, Zhang Chi was forced to change his formation.

Fang Yang once thought of using this move to target Dongfang Moran's Nianhe group.

"Continue to suppress him, don't be careless, don't be careless." Sen Yuanyuan's palms were sweating.

But now, this forbidden magic technique is activated, which suddenly appears to be extraordinary.

In contrast, the flying eagles' eyes were blood red and they fell into a violent state.

Even the old man Baiying cast his gaze and looked at Fang Yang who was looking at him from afar.

It is really not easy for a small second-level practitioner to have such grace, which makes the old man Baiying doubly interesting.

on the sky.

The screams continued.

Every time three eagles fall, they are accompanied by two skylarks.

Fang Yang had a thousand flying eagles, while Zhang Chi only had five hundred skylarks.

A loss of three to two was obviously not something Zhang Chi could accept.

If he continues like this, he will really be counterattacked by Fang Yang and lose!
Fortunately, this ninth mountain peak is different from the other eight mountain peaks: the tester can die personally.

In the same way, the assessor can also be punished personally!

"Roar--"

In an instant, a phantom of a bird hundreds of feet tall appeared behind Zhang Chi, fluttering its wings and flying high.

A moment ago, he was like a frail scholar. The next moment, he transformed directly into a terrifying beast bathed in thunder.

Qi and blood were vigorous, evil energy soared into the sky, thunder escaped, and a strong coercion erupted in his body. The surge of air actually caused the rocks to turn into dust.

"I won't bully you either. The limit is ten moves. If I can't defeat you, I will admit defeat." Zhang Chi let out a low beastly roar.

The force under his feet exploded, and he suddenly moved forward, so fast that a purple afterimage appeared in mid-air.

It is so powerful that even through a water curtain light mirror, people can feel the chill and great pressure.

The expressions on the faces of the group of teenagers who had not yet awakened changed greatly.

"Limited to ten moves. If I can't beat you, will I admit defeat?"

The rolling thunder and the soul-stirring evil aura completely ignited the shadow of the fire eagle behind Fang Yang, and seemed to ignite Fang Yang's pride.

But it was Zhang Chi's words that ignited Fang Yang's passion even more.

At the same time as Zhang Chi burst into flames, the energy and blood in Fang Yang's body suddenly exploded, wrapped in raging fire, like a volcano erupting, or like a flood releasing an extremely bright light.

The fire eagle phantom stretched its wings to its fullest and chirped wantonly!
[Sky Eagle Vertical and Horizontal Spear]

Under everyone's gaze, Fang Yang faced Zhang Chi's attack and advanced instead of retreating.

He used punches and punches, tit for tat, and toughness from the front.

Before the fists touched each other, the phantoms of the Fire Eagle and the Thunderbird collided first.

As the two phantoms wore each other down, flames and thunder rushed backwards like rain hitting banana trees.

"Rumble--"

The void was like a loud noise, shaking in all directions.

The two people were hundreds of feet in radius like an earth dragon turning over, suddenly torn apart, and collapsed into ashes.

Immediately afterwards, billowing gray smoke came up, obscuring the figures of the two people, making it difficult to see their traces.

However, the next moment, a figure spit out blood and flew out.

He crashed straight into the mountain barrier, causing the ground to shake and a pool of blood to form.

Who is this guy?
Everyone stared at the motionless figure, hesitantly.

Most of them really didn't want to believe that the loser would be Zhang Chi.

"Ten moves? One move."

Fang Yang looked calm and walked slowly out of the gray smoke.

The breeze blows, and the clothes fly.

His calm and relaxed attitude instantly aroused the emotions of the entire audience.

No one thought that he could actually counterattack Zhang Chi, and in such an easy way.

"It's too exaggerated."

"I never expected that his attainments in the slave world were only the weakest part of him. Zhang Chi was really asking for trouble by fighting with him."

"Disciples of the Saint are so enviable..."

A group of young people looked at the extremely chic figure in the water curtain light mirror, yearning for it.

What happened in front of me was really unexpected.

Some people guessed that Zhang Chi would lose, but it was definitely not like this!

"Brother, you are so awesome, so awesome." Morisui Liu's eyes were shocked.

Sen Yuanyuan narrowed her eyes and smiled: "I know you can do it, I just know it."

"Yes? It is indeed possible." The old man White Eagle stroked his beard and nodded.

It's really good to be able to defeat Zhang Chi across realms.

Even though most of Zhang Chi's combat power is tied to the slave path, this also shows how good "Fang Nian" is.

Such a talented disciple is enough to become his disciple.

(End of this chapter)