The audience was full of exclamations, marveling at Mo Dao and Han Xue. This battle was really beautiful, but compared with the battle between Ji Hen and Prajna, it pales in comparison.
"Why are there so many evildoers in this new sect's disciples?"
Among the inner disciples present, there were many sighs and sighs in addition to admiration.
While speaking, he also glanced at Yue Ling, Yang Feng and Su Yu. Those three were the outstanding disciples of the previous new sect. They were all ranked in the top five. Compared with the talents of this year,
It looked dim. Not to mention other things, Chu Wushuang alone was enough to crush him.
"If you don't come, it will be nothing. If you come, there will be a lot of them."
Bai Xuanshi sighed, this should be an era where talents gather together.
Those juniors are the future of Tianzong, such as Chu Wushuang, who was at least the deputy headmaster in his years.
"Wu Nian, Chu Wushuang, come on stage."
Amidst the noise, Wu Xuantong's words echoed throughout the venue, and the whole place fell into silence.
The spectators all sat upright again, even Zhao Yun, who had not yet seen Chu Wushuang actually make a move. Wu Nian is a pretty evil monster, and I wonder if he can try out some of Chu Wushuang's trump cards.
"Junior brother, you can't hold back this time."
Su Yu solemnly warned that Chu Wushuang was not an ordinary monster.
Xiao Wu Nian nodded, no need for Su Yu to say, he would not hold back and would fight with all his strength.
"Big Mantou, if you throw this up, we won't cut your little brother." Su Yu was asking Wu Nian, while Jian Nan was concentrating on fooling Man Teng, with one hand still on Man Teng's shoulder.
When I look at it from the back, I see that these two brothers are so good! What they say is so serious and thoughtful.
Looking at the object in his hand, it should be a stick.
Hmm. It's a stick, a black iron rod, mainly because it's big enough.
"You can't do that, but I can do it this way."
Man Teng grinned and threw his mace up without saying a word.
The sound of Duangduang is much more pleasant than the sound of discussion.
At this moment, the whole place fell silent.
It was also at this moment that the people at the outer door collectively glanced sideways and looked at Man Teng.
Just like the previous play, the way the men looked at Man Teng was so gratifying! In a competition involving Chu Wushuang, you damn dared to throw things on the stage. A real man, Xiao
I don’t know, Chu Wushuang has a bad temper and will beat you to ashes in one breath.
"Why do they all look at me like this?" Man Teng scratched his head.
"Don't make trouble, I'm not familiar with you." Jian Nan consciously avoided it, and a series of actions made it clear: Don't get me wrong, I really don't know this big guy.
"Scumbag."
"shameless."
The female disciples cursed, and their beautiful eyes were on fire.
Look at the female elders, their faces are extremely ugly, especially Chu Wushuang’s master.
"Don't curse!" Man Teng looked confused.
"What do you mean?" The elders and disciples of the inner sect who arrived later were also confused. Didn't that big guy just borrow a weapon? Is this necessary? Why did he curse someone? Is it possible,
Is that an extremely fierce weapon? It has terrifying power?
"When you weren't here, there were people here who didn't follow martial ethics."
Lao Xuanshan stroked his beard and gave a more subtle explanation.
As he said this, the old man glanced at Zhao Yun, saying that he is the kind of person who doesn't respect martial ethics.
Because of his kick, a very bad atmosphere was created.
"It's none of my business." Zhao Yun's face turned a little dark, and he didn't want to rely on me for anything.
"What do you mean?" The people from the inner sect still don't know why, but they should explain it clearly!
"You are a bit unreasonable!" Su Yu said meaningfully.
"He resisted being beaten." Sikong Jiannan's words were particularly profound.
"Turn back. That guy can beat you to death."
"I
.Also resist beating."
"It's so cold." Man Teng shuddered, and then he realized that Chu Wushuang on the stage had turned his eyes sideways, and it was him who was looking at him. That indifferent and cold look made him tremble all over.
"I just borrowed a weapon, don't be so stingy!" Man Teng couldn't help coughing. When he arrived, he didn't know what the meaning of his mace meant, let alone that he was strolling in front of the gate of hell. All he knew was that Chu Wu
The way Shuang looked at him was a bit abnormal.
"Start the war."
Wu Xuantong coughed, stopping the chaos in the venue.
At this point, the people who were looking at Man Teng all looked at the battle platform in unison.
Wu Nian's little bald head is still so shiny.
However, no matter how bright she is, Chu Wushuang is not as bright as Chu Wushuang. She is truly dazzling. Her whole body is covered with radiance, and she is even more brilliant. She stands gracefully among them, bringing with her a dream-like artistic conception.
"open."
Wu Nian shouted loudly, and an ancient pattern was carved between his eyebrows.
He activated a forbidden method, a forbidden method that greatly enhanced his combat power, and his momentum rose to its peak. The wisps of peaceful energy and blood became extremely violent because of this. He was obviously a person, but he seemed like a head.
The savage beast has mysterious power hidden in its body, and it is recovering bit by bit.
"This...is his peak combat power?"
He was as silent as a black knife, with a look of surprise on his face, his aura was too strong.
Such as the Tianling body and the Yinbing true body, there is also an unconcealable fear in their eyes. They think that the chance of winning against Wu Nian in this state is very small. His natural divine power is really terrifying.
"Good boy."
Zhao Yun murmured, his eyes narrowed into a thin line.
He who has clairvoyance can still see very clearly. There is indeed power dormant in Xiao Wu Nian's body, which is mysterious and terrifying. But he doesn't know where the power comes from, whether it is innate or cultivated.
On the other hand, Chu Wushuang looked indifferent and had no emotional changes.
In other words, from her point of view, nothing matters and no forbidden laws work.<
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"Batian: Mountain-Shaking Fist."
Xiao Wu Nian shouted loudly and started attacking with all his strength.
Knowing that his opponent was Chu Wushuang, he used his peak combat power in this attack. With the forbidden spell activated, he was not only blessed with strength, but also extremely fast. Looking from the stage, he looked like a
Just three or two of the dazzling Jinghongs were in front of Chu Wushuang in an instant. Judging from his punch, true energy was flowing out, and there were black seal scripts flowing between his palms.
"What a strong punch." Mo Dao was frightened and thought he couldn't block it.
Even he is like this, let alone the other evil disciples. The power of one punch is enough to shake mountains.
Zhao Yun's expression was quite calm and he was looking at Chu Wushuang.
That proud girl of heaven did nothing in the face of Wu Nian's attack.
It wasn't until Wu Nian's punch really hit, that she raised her jade hand, spread her fingers, and grabbed Xiao Wu Nian's small fist impartially. What kind of natural power, what kind of mountain-shaking punch, in
It was not easy for her to do this, and the overwhelming blow did not cause any waves.
"this."
The disciples present, both inner and outer, were all shocked.
The Mountain-Shaking Fist! The Mountain-Shaking Fist used by Wu Nian at the peak of his combat power was easily neutralized. In fact, the power of the fist was completely removed by her without even shaking her delicate body.
"She is the evil one." Mo Dao laughed at himself.
Other monsters, such as Hanxue and others, have basically similar expressions.
Even the evildoer disciples, let alone the ordinary disciples, were so frightened that their hearts were filled with shock. What a terrifying background it must have been to be able to neutralize that punch with such an understatement.
"What kind of power is that?"
Zhao Yun murmured again, looking at Chu Wushuang's jade hands.
Just a moment ago, he clearly saw a ray of colorful energy flowing out of Chu Wushuang's hand, but it disappeared in an instant. It was the strange colorful energy that removed the power of the Xianshan Fist, and even...
A punch from Tyrannical Jedi became an ordinary punch from Chu Wushuang.