Chapter 344: Notorious Xiu Second Generation x Aojiao Young Master 35
"It's okay."
But can you?
The supervising elder did not say this.
"As long as you say this, that's all."
Su Wu's red lips curled up into a faint smile, and she raised the golden hammer high in her hand. There were no fancy moves, she just hit it with all her strength.
Xiao Wanliang prided himself on standing handsome, with a calm expression on his face.
It's just that a protective shield is raised around the body.
In his opinion, Su Wu's hammer attack was just a bluff, and it might not even be able to break his own barrier.
But!!
When Su Wu's hammer struck down, with a cold chill, the protective shield around him was shattered in an instant.
He didn't have time to put a new protective shield on himself.
Xiao Wanliang noticed that his body seemed to be frozen.
I can't even move my fingers.
It seemed that he could only use his own body to withstand the hammer from Su Wu.
His eyes widened, and there was horror in them that was not his.
The people around seemed to be watching the excitement, and the sounds of various chatter could be heard constantly.
Zhou Wanqing, who was on the high stage, was talking to Tan Qianxue on the side.
"Oh, look at this Wan Du Sect, they really look down on your Wu Wu, and they even want to give in to two moves. Isn't this a clear humiliation?"
"Sigh, I don't know what Wu Wu was thinking in her heart, but she actually agreed. If our Xing'er were here, she would never have been able to bear such an insult. It's simply too embarrassing."
Tan Qianxue pursed her lips and said nothing, but frowned slightly, as if she regarded Zhou Wanqing as a noisy fly.
"Can you shut up?"
"snort."
Zhou Wanqing snorted softly, why are you so proud? Later, when you see your girl's face being mangled, you will know how powerful it is.
As a result, Zhou Wanqing began to gloat again and cast her gaze on the stage in front of her.
There was a loud sound of "Bang -", and bursts of white smoke erupted from the golden hammer in Su Wu's hand.
It hit Xiao Wanliang.
Xiao Wanliang instantly turned into an ice sculpture.
Yes, it's an ice sculpture.
He still maintained his previous posture, and even the micro-expression on his face remained unchanged.
Only the eyeballs were still moving slightly behind the ice cubes.
"One move, one more move."
Su Wu spoke cheerfully, with a soft and sweet voice.
Give yourself two moves, I have never heard such a friendly request.
Looking at this Xiao Wanliang, he doesn't look very good, but he has a pretty good heart.
Thinking in his mind, Su Wu continued to raise his golden hammer.
He continued to hit Xiao Wanliang.
Xiao Wanliang's entire body was frozen by the ice, and he could not move at all except for the movement of his eyeballs.
No.
He roared and screamed in his heart.
But... Su Wu's second hammer still hit hard.
In the eyes of everyone.
Xiao Wanliang's body was like an arrow from a string, flying out with a whoosh.
It flew up high and landed heavily on the ground.
The sound of cracking ice cubes.
It’s like everyone’s eyes can’t see enough.
Sometimes he looks up, sometimes he looks down.
Finally, when I looked at Xiao Wanliang, he was covered in broken ice and slag, like soft mud, slumped on the ground and unconscious.
When the supervising elder saw this, he opened his mouth so wide that he could have stuffed an egg into it.
He quickly flew to the audience and looked at Xiao Wanliang lying on the ground.
"Xiao Wanliang, can you still stand up?"
The supervising elder shouted several times in succession, but received no response from Xiao Wanliang.
The look on his face was still full of surprise.
"Immortal Sword Sect, Su Wusheng."
The supervisory elder walked back to the stage and said loudly.
The whole place was in an uproar, and no one even knew what was going on. Normally, it would usually end first on the stage on the Jindan stage.
But today.
Isn’t it just the beginning?
On Nascent Soul's side, it's actually over.
It's simply unbelievable.
Everyone's eyes widened and they held their breath as they watched what was happening in front of them.
Su Wu put away the golden hammer and walked off the stage.
Walking towards me, there is a new round of people on the Nascent Soul stage, who are about to compete.
Su Wu suddenly discovered that one of the people looked at him with dark and vicious eyes.
Looking at this person, he seemed familiar, but she didn't recognize him.
"This is Xiao Wanke from Wandu Sect, Xiao Wanliang's eldest brother."
Ye Wuchen glanced at it and began to explain Su Wu's doubts.
"Oh, no wonder, the look in his eyes was so scary. It turned out that I really hit his brother."
As Su Wu walked towards her mother, she lowered her head and whispered to Ye Wuchen.
"Xiao Wanke is different from Xiao Wanliang. He is more calm, and of course his mind is more gloomy and unpredictable. Looking at him like this, after he wins this game, he will definitely choose you in the next one."
There are only six people on Nascent Soul's side.
Three fight three, and when it's over, there are three left.
As long as you still need one more game.
"I do not mind."
Su Wu shrugged.
The younger brother even smashed it down with a hammer, but he was still afraid that his brother would not succeed.
He didn't even notice it.
None worth mentioning.
Su Wu looked on with cold eyes, a slight smile involuntarily curled up at the corner of his mouth, and there was some indifference in his eyes.
At this moment, Tan Qianxue, who was in the stands above, couldn't help laughing.
She glanced sideways at Zhou Wanqing and said, "How about it? The fog in our house is pretty bad."
Zhou Wanqing pursed her lips, feeling horrified.
""Unexpectedly, Su Wu actually won, and defeated Xiao Wanliang in just two moves.
This Xiao Wanliang is really useless.
Just two hammers would knock people out.
A waste.
Nonsence.
Zhou Wanqing looked unhappy and couldn't help but roll her eyes.
"Awesome is awesome."
After a pause, he continued to speak, "But it's too ungraceful for a girl to hold a pair of big golden hammers and not look good."
Zhou Wanqing is just finding fault with her eggs and looking for trouble.
When Tan Qianxue heard this, she raised her eyebrows slightly.
"mother."
As soon as Su Wu got closer, she saw her mother stretching out her hands towards her.
"What's wrong, mother, what do you want?"
Monk Su Wu Zhang Er was confused. He touched her body and really didn't understand what she meant.
"Bring me your golden hammer."
Tan Qianxue glanced at the stage. There were still two rounds left, and maybe it would be Wuwu's turn.
It's still too late to refine and modify it yourself.
"Oh well."
Su Wu nodded and handed out all the hammers in his hand.
Tan Qianxue took the golden hammer and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.
Su Wu didn't know why.
Zhou Wanqing was still planning to make a few comments, but Su Yunpan, the slave girl, came over and pulled Su Wu to sit down with her.
"Wuwu, are you tired?"
With that said, he took out all the delicious food he had brought and let Su Wu choose.
Su Wu had just swung the hammer twice and was indeed a little tired.
A pair of bright peach blossom eyes looked at Su Yunpan's hands, finally selected two items and started eating.
Zhou Wanqing looked at it with eyes burning.
She glanced angrily at the man next to her, who was frothing at the mouth and talking to others. He had never been so concerned about her and Xing'er.
For a moment, I felt a little sad.
All along, I have been comparing myself with Tan Qianxue, but actually I am not as good as her.
Just in terms of choosing a man, I am not as good as her.
Zhou Wanqing looked at Su Yunpan a few more times with envious eyes.
I felt even more uncomfortable.
Soon, Yuanying's competition ended, and Qin Xing'er also came on the stage.
Zhou Wanqing's eyes were burning, staring at Qin Xing'er.
His hands clenched involuntarily, hoping that his daughter could give him some encouragement.
It's best to defeat the opponent within one move. Even if it doesn't work, just use two moves like Su Wu.
Zhou Wanqing was comparing this in her heart, but watching Qin Xing'er fight, it was very difficult.
She frowned and kept her eyes fixed on him. She kept fighting for an hour before Qin Xing'er defeated her opponent.
A win is a win.
But with Su Wu Zhuyu in front, Qin Xing'er's victory was not impressive at all.
Zhou Wanqing was very unhappy and looked at Qin Xing'er with sharp and cold eyes.
Qin Xing'er, who was standing on the stage, noticed her mother's gaze and raised her head, expecting it to be a comforting look.