Because of Xiahou Wu's powerful God of War Aspect, everyone thought he would be the main attacker. In fact, this was not the case. Xiahou Wu's God of War Aspect attracted everyone's attention, including most of Feng Wu's attention and energy. In fact, it was not the case.
Chen is the main attacker who truly breaks through the defense.
At this moment, everyone was quiet.
The people in the Wild Wind God Realm were in disbelief. They stared at Feng Wu whose body exploded with wide eyes. Feng Wu was defeated again!
Looking at his exploded body, Fengwu Yuanshen looked up to the sky and let out an unwilling roar.
For the first time, he was defeated by Tiesuowu who was in the upper realm of the Lord God.
The second time, he was defeated by two central gods.
He had the idea of being invincible in his heart, but he encountered two such blows just after he stepped into Taigu Holy Courtyard, which made it difficult for him to accept it for a while.
"The will of man is better than the power of heaven and earth. Ye Xiuchen is so talented in martial arts. No wonder he majored in martial arts." Secretly, Yan Fu also had a hint of admiration in his eyes.
"Ye Xiuchen, Xia Hou——" Kun Tong crossed his arms and looked at the two of them, chewing their names again and again. There was another weak fighting spirit in his eyes, but it was not strong.
"If he were in the same realm, he would be a strong enemy, but his cultivation is too bad."
Looking at this scene, Tiesuowu also felt a strong fighting spirit.
"How is it possible, Senior Brother Fengwu was defeated again? This, this, this -"
"Are these two guys really the middle god? If they merge together in the future, it will be fine."
"Damn it, they are pretending to be pigs and eating tigers!"
The people in the Storm God Realm were angry, shocked, disappointed, and had mixed emotions.
"Young Master is mighty! Brother Xiahou is mighty!"
"Hahaha, people from the Wild Wind God Realm, do their faces hurt?"
The people in the Thunder Sea Divine Realm cheered and shouted excitedly.
"This is impossible!" Feng Wu suddenly let out a sad roar, smiled sadly, turned into a ray of divine light and flew away, his expression crazy, as if his state of mind had suffered a huge impact, and his inner demons were growing.
"Senior Brother Fengwu!"
"Go a few people and protect Senior Brother Fengwu!"
Guangfeng Shenyu quickly chased after several people to protect Feng Wu.
Obviously, Feng Wu encountered an inner demon. If he couldn't get through this hurdle, he might be useless in the future. If he could get over this hurdle, he might be reborn with new strength.
"Trash, you can see that it has never failed." Xia Houwu saw a bit of contempt in his eyes when he saw Feng Wu going crazy and running away.
Xiang Chen said calmly: "I'm too young and haven't encountered many severe beatings from society and heaven. I just need to beat him once every time I see him in the future."
After Xiang Chen finished speaking, he couldn't help but cough violently, protruding some shattered internal organ fragments.
"I'm going to rest for a while, and I'll leave the next battle to you."
Xiang Chen retired after his success and left the stage directly.
"I will fight in the next battle!"
"Come on, sister, come on." Shen Hou covered his crotch in pain.
Wang Yan roared excitedly. The battle just made Lao Wang so excited that he reached out and almost crushed the monkey egg next to Shen Hou.
"The battle is not over yet, Dong Ming from the Storm God Realm is here to fight!"
In the Wild Wind Divine Realm, another strong man in the upper realm of the Lord God walked out with anger.
"Society, Brother Wang, Wang Zhen!" Wang Zhen, the flat-headed brother, carried a heavy sword on his back and broke through the air. The two of them stood in the void.
"Master, come on. If you win, you will be rewarded tonight. If you lose, I will squeeze you dry!" Li Xin shouted, shaking his fist.
Wang Yan's legs trembled when he heard this, and the fighting spirit in his eyes instantly became stronger.
Absolutely can’t lose!!
Wang Yan pulled out his heavy sword, and a hot flame instantly burned on the sword, boiling with fighting spirit.
"kill!"
The disciple of Guangfeng didn't waste any time and waved the divine sword. The divine sword instantly split into countless sword lights and struck towards Wang Zhen overwhelmingly.
The power of the sword is overwhelming, and the power of each sword light is different. It may be like a dragon, or it may be galloping like a wave, or it may be continuous and dense like rain, or it may be violent like fire and shake the earth. They are criss-crossed together, transforming into thousands of practicing swords.
The light trembled in all directions, like an inescapable sword net, cutting towards Wang Yi.
At this moment, the originally empty Heaven and Earth Sword seemed to have turned into a terrifying prison of sharp swords, and the air was filled with harsh and sharp sword whistles. The sword whistles were like ghosts crying and wolves howling, shrill and harsh.
Dong Ming's whole body was wrapped in countless sword lights. Instead of avoiding it, Wang Yi rushed forward and rushed into the overwhelming sword lights. Wang Yi was as fast as a ghost, like wind, and like lightning. He was so fast that he could only see a streak.
A nearly transparent shadow, the entire body burning with scorching flames simply turned into a ray of scorching light that penetrated all pervasive areas, interspersed and shuttled through the thousands of sword lights, moving forward at great speed within a square inch!
"Press the sword to clear the eight poles, return to the singing and strong wind, the emperor rests on the jade table, the sword and shoes are like clouds, the sword is thirteen!"
The master of battle poetry, Wang Yi, turned into a spinning sword light and strangled him from the inside.
The countless sword lights strangled him, but were torn apart and shattered by Wang Zhen's sword edge. The sword hit hard on the body of the Guangfeng disciple who was wrapped in the sword light.
The Guangfeng disciple spat out a mouthful of blood, and was blown away by Wang Zhen's sword energy. Wang Zhen swung the heavy sword, and the blood in his body ignited countless adrenaline in his body. His strength and speed skyrocketed, and his fighting consciousness skyrocketed.
The violent sword intent of one sword after another continued to attack the opponent, and the sword moves were wide open and closed, giving it a very beautiful aesthetic of violence.
This disciple of Guangfeng was constantly forced, and was actually suppressed by a frontal attack and fell into a difficult disadvantage.
"Damn it, what kind of monsters are these people? They are all just middle gods, but they are all so powerful?"
"It is said that this boy is also from the Kuhuang Shentian. The Kuhuang Shentian is the poorest high-level divine realm. It is a place that no dynasty wants. The folk customs are fierce. The children there all grow up fighting and killing. The economy depends entirely on it.
Robbery, growth depends entirely on killing the same kind."
"Really or not, so cruel?"
"It's so cruel. People in the Kuhuang Shentian like to use human heads as wine glasses when drinking. It is said that they eat people without adding salt."
Wang Xing's strong suppression caused everyone present to talk incessantly, and the Guangfeng disciple launched a magical attack from the bottom of the box. Wang Xing was also hit by several swords, and his strong body was cut into pieces.
But this guy didn't know pain. He attacked and attacked like crazy. He had no emotions at all. When he was fighting, he only thought about fighting.
Not long after, the physical body of the disciple from the Wild Wind God Realm was beheaded. Wang Yan also won the battle with sword wounds all over his body. The ability to cut Wang Yan's own physical body with a lot of scars, which was comparable to the defensive power of the ninth-grade divine body, shows that the opponent's strength itself
They are not weak either, but these people are too perverted.
The second game also ended with Xiang Chen's victory.
While these people were fighting, Xiang Chen sat cross-legged and silently recovered from his injuries. His injuries were mainly caused by the power of heaven and earth. The injuries caused by the tribulations of heaven and earth recovered slowly. Yu'er proposed to bring his senior brother inside.
The universe, heaven and man unite to recharge and practice to speed up recovery, but Xiang Chen decisively refuses.