At that moment, Jiang Wuya felt as if his punch had hit a steel wall directly. He had never seen such hard steel before. It directly injured his fist like this.
A trace of blood remained from Jiang Wuya's right fist.
Zhao Danchen was hit by a punch. It was him who was injured in the end.
At the last moment, Jiang Wuya only felt a golden light flashing on Zhao Danchen's arm. The golden light was quite dazzling. Jiang Wuya shattered his sleeves, but could not injure him at all.
"How about it? Now we know how much of a waste you are, Jiang Wuya." Zhao Danchen slowly pulled off his hands. He blew lightly on his arms, and then laughed. He laughed unbridled. .
Jiang Wuya took a deep breath to calm down his mood.
He felt the burning pain in his hand. If he continued, he would definitely die.
But don't look away. He saw the eyes of the two people in the Martial Alliance team. These are perhaps the two most important people in his life. Jiang Wuya owes them so much. Seeing their expressions Jiang Wuya smiled with concern. This was the most manly time in his life. So he gritted his teeth and decided to hold on.
"Second brother, give up." Such a gap made even Jian Chen tremble with fear.
What happened today is nothing more than a moth flying into a flame.
However, Jiang Wuya seemed not to have heard what he said. He roared loudly, and bloodshot eyes gradually appeared. Then, he went towards Zhao Danchen without hesitation again.
"I, Jiang Wuya, am a loser. I have lived in confusion for so many years. But today I understand that I have to move forward no matter what. Unless I die completely. Die in this place."
The expression was ferocious. The black true energy was exploding crazily on Jiang Wuya's body. It was surging crazily in his eighteen martial veins. A violent aura emanated from his body.
The black demonic shadow transformed into thousands and thousands of them, all heading in the direction of Zhao Danchen.
"This crazy man who is desperate for his life actually dares to take action. His mind is really broken..."
"That's right. We all saw it just now. Emperor Zhao Wu is thousands of times stronger than him. He still doesn't give up. I'm afraid he might have taken the courage of a leopard."
"I bet he's dead this time."
Such conversations kept ringing in the ears of Liu Yiyi and King Qingli. The two women held each other's hands tightly and looked nervously at the man in front of them who was desperate for their lives. They could both feel the palms of each other's hands. Liu Yiyi also discovered that her mother, who had not cried for many years, could not stop crying at this time.
I'm afraid she has never enjoyed this feeling of someone fighting for herself. At this time, Jiang Wuya no longer had life and death in his mind. Just like when Long Chen fought for Lingxi, he could only move forward. There is no life or death.
"Mother..." Liu Yiyi burst into tears. Her thin shoulders were trembling.
There were bursts of boos all around, all for Jiang Wuya. But at this moment, Jiang Wuya was the great hero in Liu Yiyi's heart. Such a man was the father in his imagination. He came too late. .
From the age of one to eighteen, she had always had this doubt in her heart. She had always decided to hate the man who had never appeared for the rest of her life. But at this time, she could not bring up the hatred in her heart.
The couple's nervous gazes never moved away from Jiang Wuya's body.
"I haven't given up yet. My patience is limited." The sarcastic smile on Zhao Danchen's face gradually turned cold.
His eyes, which were originally golden, turned cold at this moment. The golden eyes burst out with fierce light, like two scorching suns hanging in front of Jiang Wuya's eyes.
Jiang Wuya said nothing. The most violent attack was poured on Zhao Danchen like a violent storm. But it was just like before. His attack hit Zhao Danchen and all bounced out. There was a bang. A banging sound was heard. In the end, Zhao Danchen was okay. However, Jiang Wuya's two arms were already stained with blood. His attack hit Zhao Danchen's body, but his arm was injured by the force of the rebound.
In particular, it can be seen how strong Zhao Danchen's golden combat body is.
This innate combat body has innate advantages. It is powerful from the inside out. It is much more powerful than ordinary body refining combat skills. Jiang Wuya is now unable to break even a single bit of his golden combat body.
"Is that enough?" Jiang Wuya attacked tirelessly and frantically. What came out was a cold voice. The voice circled around his ears like a poisonous snake.
Then, there were loud exclamations.
Jiang Wuya punched violently. Zhao Danchen sneered and stretched out his hand to grab his fist. The violent attack was immediately removed by Zhao Danchen.
"Be careful." King Qingli and Liu Yiyi's faces turned pale and they exclaimed at the same time.
"Do you still want to escape?" Zhao Danchen smiled coldly. He held Jiang Wuya's fist with one hand. Jiang Wuya could no longer move his arm.
"Escape. Who wants to escape? Die." Jiang Wuya roared angrily. His eyes were bloodshot. He flew up and hit Zhao Danchen's chin directly. The chin is one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body. Even Zhao Danchen has a golden fighting body. .This place is not necessarily that strong. The reason why Zhao Danchen was able to block Jiang Wuya before was because Jiang Wuya could only attack the strong places around him.
This flying kick was so sharp and swift that if it were an ordinary opponent, his whole head would be easily blown away.
Zhao Danchen's expression changed slightly. Anger emerged from his eyes, and then turned into a cruel smile.
"I'm looking for death." When he said a faint word, Zhao Danchen suddenly used force and pulled. In the heartbroken eyes of King Qingli and Liu Yiyi, Jiang Wuya's entire arm was torn off by Zhao Danchen. After a moment, Blood spattered everywhere. Zhao Danchen turned around and whipped Jiang Wuya's body away.
Phew.
Jiang Wuya rolled on the ground a few times before being helped up by Jian Chen. At this time, Jiang Wuya just screamed. His face was pale. One of his arms was torn away. Half of his body was shaking. It was only after Jian Chen hit Jian Chen that the crazily gushing blood in his arm was stopped. However, that arm was directly crushed into pieces by Zhao Danchen.
This process happened in an instant. By the time everyone reacted, Jiang Wuya had already lost his arm and rolled away.
When Liu Yiyi and King Qingli saw this scene, their hearts twitched violently. They subconsciously took a few steps forward, but were stopped by Jiang Wuxie. The Demon King's eyes were also quite gloomy. He knew that Zhao Danchen Jiang Wuya was definitely going to be killed. So he couldn't let Liu Yiyi and the others pass.
"Please. Let me go." The broken arm and the flying blood also dyed her heart red. At this time, her soul seemed to have been lost. She didn't ask for anything else. She just wanted to die. Beside that man.
"I want to go there." King Qingli said more directly and fiercely.
Demon Emperor Jiang Wuxie frowned and temporarily closed his mouth.
At this time, Zhao Danchen walked towards Jiang Wuya step by step. He said indifferently: "Since you have provoked me, breaking your arm is just the beginning. Your Dragon Clan is very arrogant. Today I will let you see what is the Martial Alliance. Martial Arts The alliance not only wants your life, but also the lives of your whole family."
Jiang Wuya shivered for a long time before he recovered from the severe pain. He did not scream in this huge pain. He endured it with all his strength. At this time, he used all his remaining arms. He pushed Jian Chen away with all his strength and warned him with his eyes. Then he straightened his back and stared at Zhao Danchen. Then he smiled.
"Why are you laughing?" Zhao Danchen asked.
"Why am I laughing? I'm laughing at you Zhao Danchen. That's all." Jiang Wuya said.
"Why. You are not my enemy in one move. You dare to say that I am nothing more than that." Zhao Danchen said proudly.
Jiang Wuya barely stood firm. He smiled and said: "A strong person, not only your strength, but also your heart. A villain like you, who exploits the shortcomings of others to vent your anger, how do you qualify to be called a strong person? A truly strong person should be like my seventh brother Long Chen. He is not afraid of anything. Even he dares to break into your Jiuyou Lost Soul Land. He will not use this method to vent his anger. You, Zhao Danchen, are not a strong person. At best, you are just a weak person. You are just a powerful upstart. I am sure that with your fragile heart, you will never be his opponent."
"Long Chen. Long Chen. Haha." Zhao Danchen was startled. He said the two words "Long Chen" in succession. Then he laughed crazily. He laughed so hard that he leaned forward and backward. He said: "It's just a fart. He is the only one who can do it." Defeating that trash Yang Ningfeng can put you on a par with me. You said he went to the Jiuyou Soul Soul Land. That’s just right. No one can come out of the Jiuyou Soul Soul Land. The Long family is now completely extinct. I I’ll kill you all. If I go to the War Clan again, I can kill all of you Dragon Clan.”
Jiang Wuya smiled mockingly and said: "Just wait. One day, they will all come back. Then, you, the proud man of heaven, will be stepped on by him."
"I've been waiting for this day too. But you, Jiang Wuya, can't see it anymore." In any case, Jiang Wuya's pitiful eyes made Zhao Danchen quite uncomfortable.
Although Zhao Danchen was smiling, Jiang Wuya's contemptuous attitude made murderous intent quickly burn in his heart.
At this time, Jiang Wuya had no fighting power. As long as he added one more punch, Jiang Wuya would be dead.
Seeing the distance between the two of them gradually getting closer, King Qingli and Liu Yiyi were both desperate. At this time, they could no longer care about the Demon Emperor's obstruction and rushed towards Zhao Danchen. The warriors of the Martial Alliance... But it didn't stop King Qingli, a strong man in the Earth Martial Realm.
As for the Demon King, his eyes were narrowed. I didn’t know what he was thinking.