Chapter 220 Brother Jiang Nan's hands are really hard, violent aesthetics, it's finally here
Even Zhou Hong thought that Jiang Nan couldn't stop his sword at all.
Because even if Jiang Nan's soul is captured, it will only capture a little afterimage at most.
Moreover, he could see that Jiang Nan didn't have any spiritual armor on his body, and there was no weapon in his hand. He drew his sword so fast that it was almost impossible to resist his sword.
As for avoiding... Zhou Hong didn't think Jiang Nan could avoid being at such a close distance.
If nothing goes wrong, his sword will be able to pierce Jiang Nan's chest.
A flash of joy flashed in Zhou Hong's eyes, as he seemed to have seen Jiang Nan's defeat as blood splattered on the spot.
Defeating the Son to compete for first place in the knockout round is also an honor.
And it's very glorious.
Sure enough, everything went as he expected, Jiang Nan did not avoid it.
He didn't even have time to move his steps.
But Zhou Hong immediately looked slightly startled.
Because Jiang Nan suddenly raised his hand to grab the sword.
Grabbing a sword with your bare hands?
At this moment, how dare Jiang Nan not use weapons but grab the sword with his bare hands?
With the power of Zhou Hong's soul, it was natural to see that Jiang Nan had no gloves on his hands, nor any hidden restrictions.
Is this guy sure his hand is stronger than a low-grade spiritual weapon?
This scene also shocked the referee and other onlookers.
Everyone didn't know whether it was Jiang Nan who was trying to convince him, or whether his physical body was indeed invincible, so he dared to grab a low-grade spiritual sword with his bare hands.
Although Zhou Hong was a little surprised, his hand did not pause at all, and the sword in his hand stabbed steadily like electricity.
Snap!
Zhou Hong's sword was accurately grasped by Jiang Nan, and his power was suddenly blocked.
What shocked Zhou Hong was that he felt as if the sword in his hand was pierced into a hard object. With the sharpness of his low-grade spiritual weapon Qiushui Sword, Jiang Nan's hand was not even scratched.
Zhou Hong couldn't understand why Jiang Nan's hand could be compared to a spiritual weapon, but this was obviously not the time to think about it. He quickly tried to pull out the sword, but it didn't move at all.
Zhou Hong's heart suddenly sank.
At this moment, Jiang Nan kicked out.
The speed of this kick was so fast that even the afterimage could not be seen.
Zhou Hong was so close that he had no time to dodge and only had time to float the spirit armor on his body.
And he let go of the sword in his hand, and flew backwards quickly.
However, Jiang Nan's kick was too fast.
Bang!
Zhou Hong was kicked firmly in the stomach, and his whole body flew out like a cannonball, breaking through the light barrier and flying out of the ring in an instant.
If the elders outside didn't catch it in time, we don't know how far it would have flown.
Everyone was extremely shocked.
The whole game was as simple as a mortal fight, without any fancy tricks, just a punch, a grab, and a kick.
Then it's over.
What shocked everyone even more was that Jiang Nan was still holding the blade of the low-grade spiritual weapon Qiushui Sword in his hand. When he let go of his hand, the blade of Qiushui Sword had turned into powder.
Bang~
Half of the Autumn Water Sword fell to the ground, letting out a crisp whine.
Everyone's hearts twitched fiercely.
Even Tuobaman, who was famous for his strength, was severely slapped in the face.
What a powerful body!!!
The scene was completely silent.
Even the referee was shocked.
Naturally, he saw it most clearly at the scene. Jiang Nan never used any real energy from beginning to end, it was all physical strength.
Abnormal!
The referee sighed in his heart.
Jiang Nan opened his palms. His smooth and jade-like palms were unscathed, and he couldn't help but nodded slightly.
not bad.
It was pretty much what he imagined.
"Jiang Nan wins!"
The referee announced loudly.
The referee's voice broke the silence on the scene, and the whole audience suddenly burst into deafening roars: "Big brother is mighty!"
"Big brother is mighty!"
"Big brother is mighty!"
"..."
Tuobaman in the second arena and Zuoqiu Lianxiang in the third arena both let out a long breath, expressing their shock, then looked at each other, and then turned their faces in tacit understanding.
However, the moment they turned their faces, both of them showed rare solemnity.
For Jiang Nan to defeat Zhou Hong, the two of them were not surprised. After all, the one who could be the first to set foot on the top of Mount Wushen would definitely be strong.
But the problem is that this guy managed to break a low-grade spiritual weapon into pieces with just his bare hands. This is an unbelievable thing.
From this battle, Jiang Nan's speed, physical defense and strength have all exceeded their previous estimates.
Obviously, this battle for the Holy Son is much more difficult than they imagined.
Initially, both of them thought they had a chance to win.
But now...
"Made, why is this guy's body so abnormal? It's so stressful for him!"
The two of them sighed involuntarily.
Among the crowd, Murong Qing's beautiful eyes were shocked.
Although I have long heard that 'Nan Di' is making all the difference in the Earthly Mysterious Realm, uprooting the temple and making the Tianxuan Realm Temple furious, but that's just what I heard.
From the moment Jiang Nan reached the top of the knockout round, she saw Jiang Nan's terrifying side.
With his cultivation in the Enlightenment Realm, he easily defeated a group of strong men at the peak of the Return to True Realm.
But in any case, it is not as intuitive as direct confrontation.
Not to mention breaking a low-grade spiritual weapon with bare hands.
"Nandi is so strong!"
Murong Qing's beautiful eyes twinkled, and she was shocked with strong joy.
Murong Yue glanced at her from the side, a little puzzled.
If she hadn't known that Murong Qing had always behaved well after meeting Jiang Nan, she would have really suspected that this woman had an affair with Jiang Nan when she was in the Earthly Mysterious Realm.
She always felt that Murong Qing's liking for Jiang Nan was a little too much.
However, if she had not known that Jiang Nan had such terrifying strength before, Murong Yue would definitely not have allowed Murong Qing to show such a favorable impression of Jiang Nan.
But now, she really wants Murong Qing and Jiang Nan to get closer.
If Jiang Nan really became the Holy Son, she would even want Murong Qing to become Jiang Nan's woman.
The relationship between Murong Qing and Jiang Nan is a good thing for the entire Murong family.
Murong Yue glanced at Murong Qing and said nothing, with a hint of curvature at the corner of her mouth.
Outside the arena.
Liu Qing looked at Jiang Nan who was like a god and demon on the No. 1 ring, and his heart was filled with turmoil. At the same time, he was even more grateful.
The method of asking for forgiveness is definitely the right thing to do!
He knew very well that based on his current performance, even if Jiang Nan did not become the Holy Son in the end, the Human Palace would spare no effort to cultivate him and become a core disciple. That was a matter of certainty.
The only person at the scene who was not as shocked as others was probably Long Tianyang.
Because he was the only one who had personally experienced Jiang Nan's terror.
But even so, he didn't expect Jiang Nan's physical body to be so abnormal that he could break a low-grade spiritual sword into pieces. He was simply not human!
On Wangri Peak.
Lou Xianghan and others were sitting in the main hall.
Originally, they were going to the scene to cheer Jiang Nan on.
But Master Dao Wuya didn't allow them to go to the scene for some unknown reason.
However, they were not allowed to watch, so a light projection screen was built for them.
What is displayed on a huge light screen in front of you is Arena No. 1.
"Brother Jiang Nan's hands are so powerful. They usually feel quite soft, but I didn't expect them to be so hard."
Yunmeng looked at Jiang Nan's handsome face on the stage and said like an idiot.
Several women looked at her after hearing this.
Being stared at by the girls, Yunmeng felt something was wrong and looked at the girls in shock.
"Did I say something wrong?"
The women turned their heads in unison, smiled neatly and said, "No."
Yunmeng frowned, and after thinking about it carefully, she realized that she was right. Why are the sisters so weird?
She looked at Liu Ruyue, "Sister Ruyue, did I say something wrong?"
Liu Ruyue smiled and said, "Of course not."
Yunmeng: "Why are you laughing without you?"
Liu Ruyue smiled and said, "Can't you laugh if you're right?"
Yunmeng blinked her big eyes: "But I feel weird."
Hu Meiniang was holding back her laughter. Yunmeng looked over with big eyes, "Meiniang, you know what they are laughing at, right?"
Hu Meiniang quickly shook her head and denied: "I don't know."
Yunmeng's face sank, and she said with a dark face: "Humph, are you bullying me too?"
Hu Meiniang said quickly: "Little princess, please calm down. I don't dare. I actually want to know when the master's hands are soft and when they are hard."
Bai Jiao laughed, his voice was a bit lewd.
After listening to Hu Meiniang's words and Bai Jiao's lewd laughter, Yunmeng finally understood what the sisters were laughing at, and couldn't help but blush.
Just as Liu Ruyue looked over with a flirtatious look, Yunmeng spat: "Rogue!"
Liu Ruyue didn't care, she smiled and raised her beautiful eyebrows, and said: "I don't know who has occupied my husband for a long time, seven days and seven nights~"
Yunmeng's face turned redder.
I wanted to argue, but this was a fact, so I could only blush and mutter in a low voice: "We are... communicating."
"Okay, stop making trouble, my husband's second game is about to begin."
Lou Xianghan said softly.
All the girls stared intently at Arena No. 1.
Jiang Nan wins and can defend the match according to the rules.
On stage No. 1, another strong man from the Return to True Realm was seen standing on the stage. Jiang Nan was still standing there, as if he had not moved at all.
In terms of challenge order, it is said that the person challenging Jiang Nan now should be No. 23.
However, both the 23rd and 22nd place were injured in the previous game. One was knocked out of the ring by Tuobaman's hammer, and the other was almost pierced through the body by Zuoqiu Lianxiang.
The two of them were originally going to take the stage to challenge, but after watching Jiang Nan break the low-grade spirit sword with her bare hands, they gave up.
In other words, Jiang Nan has won three games and gained 3 points.
Now the one challenging Jiang Nan is No. 21.
This is a disciple from a noble family, he is very big.
But what is surprising is that this disciple is not a disciple of the seven ancient families, but a second-class family called the Zhuge family, which is equivalent to a first-class force.
He is one of the few contestants other than the Human Palace and the seven ancient aristocratic families to enter the reincarnation competition this time.
"I'm at Zhuge Peak."
This contestant from the Zhuge Family took the stage to do quando.
As he spoke, a dark Fangtian painted halberd appeared in his hand.
Those who can use Fang Tian's painted halberd are those with amazing arm strength and strong physical strength, otherwise they would not be able to easily climb the more than 9,000 steps of Wushen Mountain.
Jiang Nan smiled and said: "Jiang Nan."
He still didn't take out his weapon and was still using his bare hands.
The referee saw the two people greeting each other and said: "The game begins."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuge Feng kicked off the arena floor and rushed towards Jiang Nan like a cannonball.
Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand fell from the sky, turned into a black arc, and struck Jiang Nan fiercely.
It seems that only Fangtian's painted halberd is left in the whole world, and the light of the halberd fills the world.
Qi and blood surged, and a bloody fist shadow appeared in front of his fist.
Bang!
The blood-colored fist shadow accurately struck the huge halberd, and the halberd exploded into pieces.
His fist struck the blade of Fang Tian's painted halberd, and the huge force knocked Fang Tian's painted halberd away on the spot. The jaws of Zhuge Feng's hands were shattered and filled with blood.
The whole person retreated violently under this huge counterattack force.
Jiang Nan didn't chase him, but just looked at him indifferently.
Zhuge Feng turned somersault and landed in the distance, looking at Jiang Nan with complicated eyes.
He had various martial arts skills that he could use, but he felt like he had no idea where to start.
He reached out and made a move, and the Fang Tian painted halberd that flew out returned to his hand.
He glanced at it, his face twitching slightly.
I saw only a few cracks on the halberd blade.
This shows how powerful Jiang Nan's punch was.
Ordinarily, he could admit defeat at this time.
But he was unwilling to do so.
After finally getting here, everyone wants to take another step forward.
More importantly, everyone wants the position of the Holy Son.
Although this hope is somewhat slim.
But being able to enter the third level of the Return to True Realm at the age of thirty-four, Zhuge Feng has strong pride and pride because he has the determination and will to never give up.
It was this strong determination and will that brought him to where he is now, becoming the unparalleled talent of the Zhuge family.
Try again?
Zhuge Feng looked at Jiang Nan solemnly and asked himself.
Try it!
Even if this opponent is too strong, he will try again!
You must not be intimidated by his punch!
The thought is completed in an instant.
Zhuge Feng immediately kicked off the ground and rushed towards Jiang Nan again.
This actually surprised Jiang Nan.
Is it because you just kept your hand and gave this guy a sense of hope?
He shook his head secretly in his heart.
Hope it really is not obtained casually.
Because sometimes hope is often an illusion.
He took one step forward, reaching an extremely fast speed.
Qi and blood surged in the body, and he punched out——
boom!
Zhuge Feng left as quickly as he came. He was like a cannonball that exploded the light curtain of the arena and flew out of the arena. He was quickly caught by the elder not far away with quick eyes and hands.
Zhuge Feng spat out a mouthful of blood with a 'wow' sound, and the Fang Tian Painted Halberd in his hand was broken into several pieces by the impact.
Only then did he realize how terrifying Jiang Nan was.
"Jiang Nan wins!"
The referee announced loudly.
After a brief shock from the crowd of disciples outside, there was a roar that shook the sky.
"Eldest brother is awesome! Eldest brother is mighty!"
"Big brother is mighty!"
"Big brother is mighty!"
"..."
Violence is always the most beautiful martial art and can best inspire the fanaticism and passion in people's hearts.
Simply and neatly, smash it with one punch!
So cool!
It makes people's blood boil.
Even the referee in the ring was very excited, as if he had returned to the passionate days of pursuing martial arts.
In the stands, a group of palace officials were all excited.