All members of the Dragon-Slaying Society changed their expressions upon hearing this!
But at this moment, on the ancient martial arts arena.
"Crack!"
There was a crisp sound like breaking glass, and suddenly there was an explosion.
Everyone shut up and looked over subconsciously.
However, he saw that the domineering sword shadow several meters long struck the body-protecting Qi above Nangong Wuxiu's head, and with a trembling buzz, it suddenly sank half an inch!
That’s half an inch!
"Snapped!"
The protective energy above Nangong Wuxiu's head suddenly exploded!
It exploded into crystal light spots all over the sky, covering Nangong Wuxiu's entire body!
"What a powerful swordsmanship!"
Nangong Wuxiu's expression did not change, but he showed no signs of panic. He swung his right palm out, and saw his palm passing by, bringing up a flash of white light, directly hitting the domineering sword shadow facing the door!
"boom!"
A dull loud noise suddenly exploded above the ancient martial arts arena.
The chaotic airflow spreads in all directions!
The domineering sword shadow several meters long in Yao Ziyang's hand was smashed to pieces by this palm!
Immediately, Nangong Wuxiu shouted softly and rushed forward, his whole body's true energy flashing. In just an instant, he was in front of Yao Ziyang!
Yao Ziyang's expression changed drastically. He barely had time to think. He held the knife in one hand and swung it directly at Nangong Wuxiu.
He didn't even look, and just stepped backwards, not giving Nangong Wuxiu any chance to hit him.
"Want to run?"
There was a hint of contempt at the corner of Nangong Wuxiu's mouth, but then, his pupils suddenly condensed!
"ah!"
"die!"
Yao Ziyang distanced himself, looked up to the sky and screamed, his hair waving wildly, the light in his eyes became even colder, the air around him surged crazily, and merged into the internal organs of his body, turning into true energy and pouring into the long knife! He raised the rune knife with both hands.
Handle, the momentum exploded to the extreme!
then!
At this moment! The sword light shot up to the sky, and Yao Ziyang struck out one sword after another. In an instant, nineteen terrifying sword lights struck Nangong Wuxiu. The nineteen gray sword lights were like a tornado, directly blowing the entire ancient martial arts.
The arena is enveloped and he won’t give an inch!
Everyone present stared dumbfounded at the reflection that enveloped the entire arena, and a chill involuntarily rose up behind them.
"Bang bang bang!"
One after another, the sound of zhenqi bombings was heard in the shrouded sword light. Nangong Wuxiu's whole body was filled with zhenqi, and his right arm directly collided with the shadow of the knife. He resolved fifteen swords in a row, but the four unrivaled sword lights
Gradually suppressed him.
The last four rays of light were like an overwhelming force, unstoppable!