All the 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 did not show any panic. He swung his right palm out directly, and saw his palm passing through, bringing up a flash of white light, and swatted directly at 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 energy flashing. In just a moment, 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, a chill rising involuntarily behind their backs.
"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 sword. 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!
"puff!"
Got hit continuously!
All four sword beams struck Nangong Wuxiu's body, but they did not strike at the same position. Nangong Wuxiu successfully dispersed them.
A series of horrific wounds criss-crossed Nangong Wuxiu's body, and the last two sword lights left two bloody wounds on Nangong Wuxiu's body! Nangong Wuxiu won the battle all the way, but could not
The dazzling record of being touched by the enemy was completely broken in the hands of Yao Ziyang!
The whole place was in an uproar!
"Isn't this Yao Ziyang too terrifying?"
Wang Guosheng's face was filled with shock.
Although this is the Shenglongbang Ancient Martial Arts Competition, and all those participating in the competition are young masters, but with the terrifying methods Yao Ziyang has shown so far, even the heads of many large ancient martial arts families may have to stay away, unable to prove it.
Fight!
And right here.
"Master Lu."
A crisp voice suddenly sounded in Lu Fan's ears.
Lu Fan was fascinated by what he saw. He raised his head and found a beautiful girl in a white dress standing beside him at some point:
"Who are you?"
"Hello, Mr. Lu, I am Miss Yanran's personal slave. This is the tea that Miss asked me to give you. I wish you a successful start and successfully enter the ancient martial arts finals."
The woman in the white dress said.
Send tea?
Lu Fan was stunned for a moment, but without thinking too much, he reached out and took the tea bowl from the woman in the white dress.
"Wow!"
The tea overflowed and spilled directly on Lu Fan's hand.
"What's the matter with you? Don't you know Chaman is deceiving others?"
"Why did you get such a full glass of water?"
When Ma Zicong saw this, he said somewhat unhappily.
The woman in the white dress looked helpless: "That's not the case. It was my lady who asked me to bring the water to Mr. Lu like this, and also told me not to spill a drop along the way."
