At this moment, Yin Wutian was so violent that he grabbed his eyes and shattered them. A piece of cement was then crushed into powder.
At this moment, he was in such a miserable state that he no longer had the air of a master before. His long hair was messy, his white clothes were stained with blood, and there was blood hanging from the corners of his mouth!
His holy son has the same past, a saint has a present but is obviously not the aura of the holy son, two young people and two descendants are so bullied?
And it is being broadcast live in front of people all over the country.
Not only was he injured, but the problem was that he couldn't survive just because of his face. After all, he came to challenge Luo Wuji, forced Luo Wuji to take action, and wanted to crush Luo Wuji.
The result is what it looks like now.
"you!"
"We!"
"two!"
"indivual!"
Yin Wutian gritted his teeth and roared every word, his body was surging, and his magic power sounded like thunder.
But the next moment, Ye Shuangshuang stepped hard and stepped directly on Yin Wutian's back!
"Crack!"
"Wow!"
Yin Wutian spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"I'm asking you something."
"If not, do you want to be beaten?"
"Why don't you want to fight?" Ye Shuangshuang looked like he would not forgive the other party, and he looked aggressive!
But Yin Wutian's face turned red and he couldn't even answer a word.
He had been seriously injured just now and his divine ring had been destroyed.
But just now, I tried my best and everything was destroyed.
Forcibly mobilizing the strength within the body, one wants to die with the opponent.
As a result, he stepped down and now he has no strength to even move a finger.
The gap is so big that in terms of strength, the gap is almost irreparable.
At this moment, Yin Wutian felt chills running down his spine and was frightened.
Who are these two people?
Why is Luo Wuji like this, master?
But before he had time to think about Wei Ziqing and Ling Lie, murderous intent had already landed in front of him.
The concrete floor was crumbling or already crumbling, the cement stones were shaking constantly, and he was pressed, making a rattling sound all over his body.
The momentum and murderous intent were oppressing him.
"war?"
"War letter?"
"Are you worthy of Yin Wutian?"
"Even Zhuang Xiao and Xia Yugui are not qualified to say this in front of my teacher!"
As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Yin Wutian was suddenly startled. He tried his best to raise his eyes and at the same time looked at Luo Chen with an expression of disbelief.
"yours"
"Have you defeated the major saints in the holy city to gain overlordship, two young Chinese people?"
"Is there a holy master that Luo Wuji worked for?" Yin Wutian lost his voice at this moment.
His voice was not loud, but it was loud enough for people to hear clearly.
It's enough to be broadcast live, and those people can listen in and let everyone in the country know about it.
Silence lasts, silence!
Mu Wan'er, who had been in Zuixian Tower all the time, frowned slightly and seemed a little surprised.
After watching the live broadcast for a full minute, the crowd exploded.
"Luo Wuji has been causing quite a stir these past few days, Holy Master?"
"Those two people are his disciples?"
"How is this possible?"
And the people present were even more in an uproar.
“We are good and accomplished!”
"You keep saying that you want to challenge, there are rumors about this person, Holy Master." Wei Ziqing snorted coldly, but his murderous intention never diminished.
"Do you still want to challenge now that I have you?"
"Now, do you, including all of you, still think that my teacher is avoiding war?"
"You Yin Wutian can't even catch one of our moves and yet you dare to challenge us, teacher?"
"We only have a teacher and a registered disciple. You can't even catch a move from our teacher or a registered disciple. How dare you challenge our teacher?" Ye Shuangshuang looked at the ground with cold eyes, Yin Wutian.
"It's rumored that you should be the Holy Son, but it's obvious to you who have Dan"
"Is the Holy Son great?" Wei Ziqing interrupted Yin Wutian directly.
"Holy Son?"
"Your Holy Son is different and has fallen now?"
"I'm just asking you if he has the right to say he's not interested in you now?"
"Do you think he is afraid that you are avoiding the fight?" Ye Shuangshuang's face was filled with anger. She had always respected Luo Chen, and if anyone disrespected Luo Chen, she would bite him to the death!
Is it a qualification?
Does this require an answer?
His holy master!
People, two named disciples can be invincible in the holy city, let alone Yin Wutian?
He couldn't even beat Luo Wuji or his registered disciples, so why should he avoid fighting and why should he be afraid of him?
It's just that Yin Wutian just said in front of everyone that Luo Wuji is afraid of him. How can he say this and say it out loud?
"Boom!"
Another hard kick.
Ye Shuangshuang raised his foot and stepped on Yin Wutian's face.
"I'm asking you, are you qualified to challenge?"
At this moment, Yin Wutian felt that his anger was about to explode.
He hasn't spoken yet.
But the next moment there was a bang!
Ye Shuangshuang kicked down again.
"What's my question to you?"
"Mute?"
"Still deaf?"
Boom!
Another hard kick.
Moreover, Wei Ziqing's murderous intention is almost materialized.
"He is indeed not interested in me because of his qualifications."
"He's not afraid of me either." Yin Wutian said, his teeth almost broken.
"Boom!" Kicked down again.
"Are you giving in?"
"I thought you, Yin Wutian, were as proud of your bones as you are of you?"
"It turns out you will give in too."
"Threatening to look down on modern people?"
"Listen to me. If I step on you now, I will become a modern person!"
"If I had lived to be as old as you and you were still fighting to survive the saint's calamity, I would have committed suicide long ago."
This sentence is particularly harsh!
It directly stabbed Yin Wutian, whose weakness was even that of the Holy Son.
The holy son of the Jiang family couldn't sit still at this moment, and he was also watching the live broadcast.
"Presumptuous!" He roared angrily, and the sound was like thunder from the sky, which was directly transmitted to the sky above Longdu.
Because Ye Shuangshuang said that they who were killed by the saint are rebuilding at this moment.
The so-called, the Son said, glory may sound good.
But everyone who really knows the inside story knows it.
Among the saints who were born of the Holy Son, losers!
Otherwise, how could he be defeated or die?
This is just like repeating a grade directly after passing an exam. Shengzi simply went back to kindergarten from university and went back to repeat his studies.
And Yinwu Tiangeng failed twice in a row.
Strictly speaking, there is a Holy Son who knows the inside story, and in the eyes of people, there is a group of losers.
However, Ye Shuangshuang ignored the holy son of the Jiang family for the time being and continued to look at Yin Wutian.
"Still looking down on modern people?"
"Don't you think that modern people are all weaklings?"
"You Yin Wutian are now being trampled under the feet of a weakling, and you are worse than a weakling?" Ye Shuangshuang's expression was cold and her words were extremely harsh.
"Get up, are you Yin Wutian determined to challenge my teacher Luo Wuji?" Ye Shuangshuang sarcastically said again.
At this moment, Yin Wutian simply buried his head in the pit without looking up.
What is there to say?
He lost.
Can't take a single move.
And Ye Shuangshuang looked at those people in the crowd again.
"Why are you making irresponsible remarks about my teacher?"
"Afraid?"
"My teacher, are you afraid that someone like this can't even take one of our moves?"