Standing proudly, with her hands behind her back, An Nanjing at this time is extremely attractive, of course, not because of her appearance, but because of her temperament, her unparalleled domineering and self-confidence. Yes, An Nanjing is domineering, and the indifference and confidence in his eyes make people both respect and hate!
Look down on the world!
This is how An Nanjing felt to everyone at this time. He really looked down on the world and regarded the heroes of the world as grass mustards!
Looking at An Nanjing who looked down on the world on the stage, Yang Ye had to admit that Yuantong, the former quasi-martial god, was indeed much inferior to An Nanjing.
What is the god of war? What should the god of war be like
Yang Ye doesn't know, and has never seen it before, but if he were to say it, the god of war should be like An Nanjing!
"Haha, this is the contempt that a Martial God should have!" At this moment, Luo Xue, who was beside him, suddenly laughed, then glanced at Mo Ke and Yang Ye and said, "You go first, or I go first?" To challenge another person, Luo Xue certainly wouldn't.
Mo Ke jumped and landed on the Qianlong Platform. Demonic energy poured out, and a layer of black scales instantly covered his whole body. He said, "Martial God, invincible at the same level, undefeated in his life. Since my debut, Mo Ke has been on the same level. It has never been defeated, An Nanjing, you seek defeat at the peak, and so do I, I hope you don't let me down!"
"You're not enough!" An Nanjing shook his head slightly.
"Yes?"
After the words fell, Mo Ke suddenly disappeared and came to An Nanjing in an instant. The fist with sharp scales slammed into An Nanjing's head with a sonic boom. However, just when Mo Ke's fist was a few centimeters away from An Nanjing's head, An Nanjing's fist suddenly appeared on Mo Ke's chest, and then directly printed on Mo Ke's chest!
"clang!"
The fist seemed to be banging on the hard black iron, and there was a crisp sound of gold and iron crashing. An Nanjing frowned slightly, and at the next moment, his fists twitched slightly, "Broken!"
The words fell, and a sudden blow.
"Peng!"
Mo Ke flew out directly, and was about to fly above the stage. A layer of baby's mask appeared on the edge of Qianlong Platform. With a loud noise of "Peng", Mo Ke and this layer of mask came to have a close relationship. At this moment, An Nanjing appeared strangely in front of the demon in the air, and immediately kicked the belly of the demon with a kick!
"Peng!"
Mo Ke bowed his body and flew out again...
Below, countless people looked dumbfounded. Especially those profound practitioners of the Demon Race, they are very clear about the defense and power of the Mo Ke. It is rude to say that even the average spiritual expert should not try to break through the Mo Ke's defense. However, at this moment, he is The boss, but was completely suppressed by a human profound practitioner with physical strength...
Only Yang Ye was less surprised in the field. After all, he had played against An Nanjing and knew An Nanjing's terror. Mo Ke's defense is on a par with him, and wasn't he also powerfully broken by this An Nanjing? No, it's not that the defense is broken, but it seems that their defense has no effect on An Nanjing...
Fist to the flesh, fist to shake the internal organs!
Looking at the Mo Ke, Yang Ye shook his head slightly. After all, Mo Ke was still a little careless. He didn't show his true strength at the beginning, otherwise he wouldn't be punched twice by An Nanjing!
After hitting the Moke for the second time, An Nanjing did not pursue the victory, but stood in place and looked at the Moke who fell to the ground, and said in a low voice, "These two punches are the price for you to despise me. Not killing me. You, because you haven't shown your true strength, it's a pity to kill you like this!"
"I really shouldn't despise you in the slightest!"
Mo Ke stood up slowly, a petite fist flashed on his abdomen, and a bright red on the corner of his mouth was even more conspicuous!
Mo Ke licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his face showed a hideous look, and said: "Okay, very good, I haven't tasted the taste of injury for a long time. I am worthy of being the inheritor of the Martial God, and I can ignore my physical defense. , and he understands the true meaning of strength and speed, he is really talented!"
When the words fell, a pair of dark wings flashed out from behind the Moke. The wings were dark and made up of mysterious black scales. The whole body was surrounded by black energy, which was extremely strange. Forest is cold and cold.
"Wings of Demon God?"
Seeing these wings, An Nanjing's eyes were not so calm and waveless, there was a slight fluctuation.
The Wings of the Demon God was the strongest magic weapon of the Demon God back then. It was made from the 33,000 dragon scales and the blood of the Dark Demon Dragon. Well, the holy beasts in the demon domain are equivalent to the holy monsters in the demon domain!
In addition to greatly increasing the speed, this Demon God's Wing is also a defensive mysterious treasure, because it can completely wrap the owner in it when the owner needs it. That level of hardness, even the Taoist tool can't be broken! In addition, it can also be used as an attacking mysterious treasure, because the sharpness of the 33,000 dragon scales can easily break through a high-grade mysterious armor!
Of course, what's more important is that in the wings of the demon god, there is the soul of the dark dragon that was suppressed by the demon god in the past!
In general, this Demon God's Wing is an all-rounder, capable of speed, attack, and defense!
Of course, how powerful this Demon God's Wing is depends entirely on the strength of the person who uses it. If the devil wears the devil's wings, the speed of the devil's wings can reach tens of thousands of miles in an instant, and with the current strength of the devil, it is very good to be able to travel hundreds of miles in an instant. But even so, this is already very perverted. You must know that even an ordinary Venerable Realm powerhouse can't do it in a blink of an eye!
Below, looking at this Demon God's Wing, Yang Ye and Luo Xue also showed a solemn expression. The terrifying aura contained in this Demon God's Wing made both of them palpitate.
"Is this your support?" An Nanjing said on the Qianlong Platform.
"An Nanjing, take out your splitting sky! Otherwise, you may have no chance!" Mo Ke looked at An Nanjing with the same domineering tone!
An Nanjing slowly shook his head and said, "I don't need it, and I don't even bother to use it!"
Hearing this, a ferocious gleam suddenly flashed into Mo Ke's eyes, and said, "Then you will die!" Before the last word was finished, Mo Ke had already come to An Nanjing's face, his body twirled suddenly, his wings behind his back. The edge at the edge is like a blade cutting across to An Nanjing.
Annanjing looked calm and punched out.
"Peng!"
Mo Ke took a few steps back, An Nanjing didn't move, but her eyebrows were frowning, because there was a bloodstain on her right fist.
"You really want to die!" An Nanjing raised his head to look at Mo Ke, and the next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared in place, bringing with him a real afterimage that came to Mo Ke in an instant, his right hand clenched into a fist , and then brought a burst of gas and went straight to Mo Ke's head.
Seeing this scene, the expressions of Yang Ye and Luo Xue in the audience changed at the same time, because An Nanjing's punch actually distorted the space where her fist passed...
Mo Ke also shrank his pupils and did not dare to be careless. He moved his wings behind him and instantly wrapped him in it. At the same time, a few scales shot towards An Nanjing's throat and abdomen, but those scales were not yet there. When he came into contact with An Nanjing, he was shot back by the strong wind from An Nanjing's fist!
"break!"
An Nanjing snorted softly, and his fist slammed on Mo Ke's demon wings.
"boom!"
Mo Ke was blasted backwards and flew out!
Off the field, Luo Xue's pupils shrank and said, "Three-character mantra!" Now he finally understood why An Nanjing's speed and strength were so terrifying!
The so-called three-character mantra refers to a magical skill. Supernatural skills are similar to profound skills, but the essence is different, because profound skills are motivated by profound energy, while these supernatural skills are motivated by spirit, energy, and mind. It can be said that this supernatural ability belongs to another kind of cultivation method, but it is extremely difficult to cultivate, because the requirements are too high and too high, and the supernatural ability itself is extremely rare, so the entire continent will have supernatural powers, very few!
The three-character mantra is a kind of supernatural skill, created by the tenth generation of Wushen. "Speed" represents speed, which is to use one's own spirit and mind to improve one's speed. "Yu" represents defense, which is used to defuse the opponent's offensive. As for "break", it represents attack, which ignores defense. !
Now Luo Xue finally understands why Moke's defense and strength were completely suppressed by An Nanjing, because An Nanjing has already fully grasped the true meaning of these three-character mantras!
It took only a short time for An Nanjing to obtain the inheritance of the Martial God. Logically speaking, it is impossible for her to comprehend the three-character mantra so quickly. But she has realized it, and has become so proficient, why? Because An Nanjing himself understood the artistic conception of power and speed...
It can be said that the three-character mantra magic at this time is not much stronger than the three-character magic of the martial gods of the year, because the martial arts of that generation did not understand the true meaning of power and speed...
Luo Xue's expression became really serious, this An Nanjing is really strong!
Yang Ye doesn't know that much, he only knows that An Nanjing's martial arts are very similar to his kendo, that is Zhijian! An Nanjing's attack and defense did not have any extra moves or fancy, but simply maximized his speed and strength. This may seem a bit simple to say, but it is extremely difficult to achieve this!
"My sword is clear, and I can break through all methods with one sword, and understand the essence and shortcomings of all methods, but this An Nanjing has no moves at all, how to break it? How to defeat her?" Thinking of this, Yang Ye's brows wrinkled, and in a flash, He smiled lightly: "Hehe, what are you thinking about now? After the battle, you will naturally know how to break it!"
After figuring it out, Yang Ye turned his attention to the Qianlong Platform again.