The two of them acted as if they were taking it for granted, as if there was nothing wrong with them fighting each other.
Jian Wudao narrowed his eyes, exerted force in his hands, slapped the woman next to him on the buttocks, and started to knead it. A smile also appeared on his face.
It's just this smile that makes people look very sinister.
The woman looked pitiful, with tears in her eyes.
But he didn't dare to cry, and even forced a smile to cater to Jian Wudao.
But behind Jian Wudao, Wang Long and others pushed away one after another. They knew Jian Wudao, so they knew very well that when Jian Wudao showed a tortured smile, it meant that he was angry.
"You want to compete with me?" Jian Wudao said lightly, arrogantly, as if looking down.
"What is your attitude? Do you think we are not worthy?" Zhong Ziqi frowned, and the sword in his hand was trembling.
"Senior brother, calm down, he may be surprised that our two prides would actually lower their status and lower themselves to fight with him. He is flattered!" Chen Gu said.
"What you said makes sense. It's rash, but I'm still impatient."
"Don't worry, once we suppress him, this list of outstanding figures will no longer be interesting. Then we destroy this old guy and his sect, and then we can fight in the world."
The two of them spoke to each other.
Everyone around was stunned.
What kind of magical brain circuit is this?
Isn't Jian Wudao's gesture obvious enough? It's clearly disdain and disregard. Why did they interpret it like this?
Are you still condescending?
They had never seen such a shameless person.
But they didn't dare to speak.
Without him, it's just because Jian Wudao is too strong and overbearing. Just standing here makes them feel humble and dare not look directly. Therefore, they dare not speak and comment.
Likewise, Jian Wudao was angry.
"Are you looking for death? I'll give you a chance to surrender to me. Otherwise, even if the Ancient Sword Sect is behind you, you will die today." Jian Wudao's voice was cold, without any emotion. There was even more murderous intent in his words.
The companionship is chilling.
Unfortunately, Zhong Ziqi and Chen Gu disagreed.
"Senior brother, it seems that I made a mistake and he is threatening us." Chen Gu said, and the sword in his hand began to tremble.
"Calm down, he's just threatening us, it's not time to fight yet." Zhong Ziqi quickly advised.
This scene seems familiar, but the roles are reversed.
"That's enough, I don't have time to waste time with you. Three breaths, if you don't surrender, I will let you know that I am number one on the list of outstanding people and will sweep everything." Jian Wudao said in a deep voice, looking up at the two of them.
, issued an ultimatum.
Everyone in the field also changed their expressions.
No one doubted Jian Wudao's words.
Even Zhao Feng and other people on the list of outstanding people did not dare to speak out to refute, for fear of getting burned. Jian Wudao was too targeted, and his words revealed a kind of invincibility. If anyone spoke up at this time, the Jedi would be killed.
There will be no good fruit to eat.
Zhong Ziqi and Chen Gu looked at each other.
The next moment, the swords in both men's hands began to tremble slightly.
"Junior brother, please don't persuade me."
"Brother, don't pull me!"
The two of them spoke in unison, with one word difference, but the meaning they expressed was extremely clear.
They...were also angry.
In the next moment, the two men stepped forward, and two sword lights intertwined in the void.
boom!
The terrifying sword energy exploded, and at the same time it shook out a sense of uprightness and majesty, as if it was about to fade away and see the light again.
"Hmph, you dare to take action. In this case, my sword should drink blood." Jian Wudao snorted coldly, and then a blood-red war sword appeared in his hand, which was the same as his long hair.
Soaked in blood.
Turning around for a moment, he slashed out with his sword, and suddenly a red light swept across the night, and the two of them fought together.
For a time, sword energy spread everywhere, going crazy and wreaking havoc.
The figures of the three people were also intertwined in everything. They came and went, and their swords fired in all directions with murderous intent.
Everyone in the field became tense and began to retreat.
At this time, they also knew the identities of Zhong Ziqi and Chen Gu.
These are also geniuses, the second and third beings on the list of heroes. Jian Wudao is the first. Now the three of them are fighting, it can be said to be the peak showdown of geniuses.
How could they not be excited about such a battle?
Especially now that this place is still in the Luo family, and it is not a battle of life and death. They are looking forward to what will happen if the people from the Punishment Palace take action.
Zhao Zhong and the head of the Luo family also quietly retreated.
To be honest, they hate Zhong Ziqi and the two of them very much now. Zhao Zhong, in particular, is disgraced and is treated like a clown by the two of them.
"Let's fight. It's best if two people are killed and one is injured, so that our Yin Puppet Sect can take a step forward." Zhao Zhong thought in his heart, with cold gleams in his eyes.
Zhao Feng and others also stared at this battle intently, but the more they watched, the more frightened they became.
The battle between the three of them made them feel intimidated. They were both heroes, but now they were also shocked by this battle.
"So strong. Especially Jian Wudao, who is one-on-one and still doesn't lose at all. Is this the best fighting ability among heroes?" Xue Ming sighed with emotion.
"Indeed, we are too trusting. But fortunately, among the younger generation, only the three of them are so defiant." Song Siren said, with a bit of pride, as if apart from the three of them, it was their turn.
The strongest.
As for Zhao Feng, he didn't say a word.
But there was a bitter smile in my heart.
Is it just the three of them?
Inexplicably, Yan Wudi's figure appeared in his mind, and his face darkened.
The battle is still going on. Jian Wudao now shows his invincible posture. He kills with every sword. Every time he strikes with his sword, ape light bursts out, making everyone tremble in their hearts and feel awe.
Zhong Ziqi and Chen Gu looked a little embarrassed.
"Junior brother, it's no longer possible. It seems we have to use a special move."
"That's exactly what I meant."
The two of them talked while taking advantage of the sword draw, their faces no longer calm as before.
The next moment, the swords in their hands overlapped.
"Exorcism!"
"Wei Dao!"
With a loud shout, the swords of the two men merged with each other at this moment, and at the same time, a vast sword intent burst out.
After the two swords merged, it seemed that earth-shaking changes had taken place. Under the shock of the sword's will, even the dark night was washed away.
The next moment, a giant sword nearly six feet tall appeared in the void.
Zhong Ziqi and Chen Gu held their hands together and then slashed hard!
Click click click!
The ground began to crack and the houses began to collapse.
The terrifying power was raging, causing everyone in the field to panic again and retreat crazily.
"It's so scary. What kind of power is this? Can the power of two people be fused? It's so scary!"
"I don't know if this power will pose a threat to Mr. Wudao. But these two people should not be underestimated."
"Let's go, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, go quickly!"
…
The crowd of onlookers did not dare to stay any longer and left one after another.
As for Jian Wudao, his red hair was flying, and he was holding a bloody sword in his hand, standing proudly in the void.
"Exterminate demons and protect the Tao? Humph, don't say you don't have this ability. Even if you do, today I will let you know what it means to be one foot taller than the devil."
