Wang Yuanwu spoke in a stern tone, feeling provoked, Ning Ying dared to give up the only chance to save her life. She planned to fight him to the end. He really didn't know where Ning Ying got the courage.
"You should know that I won't show mercy."
"I know, I don't need you to show mercy. Next, I just want to tell you one thing, I will never agree with your philosophy!"
Ning Ying said: "I use my life as a bet to prove what I said!"
"very good!"
Wang Yuanwu laughed furiously, "You are the first person to dare to say these words in front of me, but I believe you will be the last one!"
"I would like to advise you that no one is allowed to interfere in my battle with her. If anyone intervenes, I will not even have the chance to press the button!"
Wang Yuanwu glanced coldly with his eyes.
Everyone's eyes dodged and did not dare to look directly at him. Wang Yuanwu's eyes were as sharp as swords. He felt his eyes sting after a few more glances.
"Come on, I'll give you a chance to prove that the idea I said is wrong."
Wang Yuanwu's eyes fell on Ning Ying, "If you defeat me, I will agree with you!"
"I don't need you to agree with it. All I have to do is to break your ideas."
The cold air lingers around Ningying.
After hearing this, Wang Yuanwu laughed, "Okay, then you can destroy my ideas."
The sword energy around him also began to become denser, and the "branches" in his hand exuded a terrifying sword power.
What he has is not an ordinary branch.
The branch sword in his hand is a family inheritance. The Wang family is a famous family in Tangcheng. The family's direct descendants have learned swords since they were young. Wang Yuanwu is a genius who stands out in the Wang family and has been recognized as the head of the Wang family's next generation.
And this branch sword is named "Purple Crown"!
The material of this "purple crown" is taken from a thousand-year-old purple crown tree. Unlike a sword, it has not undergone any tempering. The branches taken from the thousand-year-old purple crown tree retain its most complete shape.
The Thousand-year-old purple crown tree is an extremely hard tree.
Its growth conditions are also very harsh.
Growing on an island above the sea, it grows at the highest point of the island, and the material of the tree can attract lightning, so the sea will encounter thunderstorms at any time. The purple-crown tree has been tempered by day and night, causing it to
The material becomes so hard.
In other words, the purple crown in Wang Yuanwu's hand is a "sword" formed by the tempering of nature day and night!
The thousand-year-old purple crown tree is probably extinct.
The purple-crowned sword in Wang Yuanwu's hand is probably the only one, which also proves how precious the purple-crowned sword in his hand is!
The two confronted each other, and everyone avoided it and quickly fled from the battle circle where they were, far apart.
"Take it, otherwise you will have no chance."
Wang Yuanwu is very confident and even a little conceited about his strength. He does not take anyone seriously. It seems that no one in his peers can be his opponent.
He thought so, and he thought so.
At least no one has ever beaten him now, even if the elders in the family fight him, he can tie him. This chapter has been completed!