Just when Lin Yingyang was feeling regretful and deplored, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly erupted and filled the air. This breath was by no means ordinary terrifying. Even Lin Yingyang, a strong man at the peak of the divine way, couldn't help but be shocked by it. His eyes were full of shock and he looked up hurriedly.
I don't know when, but there was a sword in Wandong's hand. What kind of sword is this? Lin Yingyang couldn't find the right words to describe it for a moment. I just feel that this sword is so sharp, as if it can cut the whole world in two.
The Sky-Breaking Steel claims to have the power to break the sky, but it is just a claim. Everyone knows that the Sky-Breaking Steel cannot really break the sky. But the power displayed by the sword in Wandong's hand, no one would doubt, it really has the power to cut the sky and split the earth!
As the head of a second-grade family, Lin Yingyang is also a well-known figure in the Taoist world. His breadth of knowledge and experience cannot be said to be unmatched by anyone, but he is also extraordinary. So far, he has seen many magical weapons, many of which are sharper than the steel-framed iron fan fused with Sky-breaking Steel, but none of them can compare with the sword in Wandong's hand. .
Lin Yingyang was stunned, let alone the others! Huangfu brother and sister, Xin Wuhen, Lin Feng, Lin Rulong and his son, and even the two purple-clothed strong men from the Blood Skull, all looked as dumbfounded as hens at this time, as if someone had tapped their acupuncture points. It was either filled with shock or disbelief.
The martial arts arena surrounded by nearly a thousand people suddenly became completely silent. Even if it could be described as audible, it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as a needle drop.
Wei Shaoqing, who was about to attack Wan Dong with a single blow, never thought in his wildest dreams that Wan Dong would be hiding such a terrifying weapon. He was shocked and was completely locked into the momentum of the 'Sword of Samsara'. , it felt like every muscle in his body was bound by countless invisible threads. Even if Wei Shaoqing wanted to move his fingers, he couldn't.
Without the slightest hesitation, Wandong held the Samsara Sword in his hand and struck it down in the air. A dazzling light like lightning in the middle of the night instantly lit up and hit the steel fan directly. There was only a crisp click sound, and the colorful light bursting out from the steel-framed iron fan was suddenly annihilated. Only two broken pieces of the fan fell powerlessly in the divine light of the Samsara Sword.
The two soft sounds made by the broken fan falling to the ground were like two thunderbolts from the blue sky, exploding in Wei Shaoqing's heart, causing Wei Shaoqing to spin around and turn his face like dirt!
The steel-framed iron fan, which was fused with the Sky-breaking Steel and cut into two parts from Huangfu Xun's Silver Star Gun, was actually split by Wandong's sword. Not only Wei Shaoqing couldn't accept it, but Huangfu Xun also had a dull look on his face. That expression was no different from seeing a ghost in the daytime. In this short period of time, the successive shocks seemed to torture his heart to bursting, and Huangfu Xun could no longer calm down.
"Qing'er, who is this kid? What kind of sword is he holding in his hand?" Huangfu Xun couldn't hold himself back and turned to Huangfu Qing and asked blankly.
Huangfu Qing smiled slightly, leaned into Huangfu Xun's ear, and said in a low voice, "Brother, he is the one who rescued me from the clutches of the Nine Nether Yin Fire Dragon in our family's forbidden area."
"Is it him!? But... isn't he dead?" Huangfu Xun was surprised and asked.
Huangfu Qingzhi couldn't help laughing, and said softly, "Obviously he's not dead yet, and he's still alive and well."
Huangfu Xun couldn't help but shook his head, the look of surprise on his face did not diminish, and he added a bit of confusion, and said slowly, "My father, your mother, and several top strong men in the family were all there that day. He He can hide it from everyone's eyes and disappear without a trace. This kid is really not an ordinary evil boy!"
"Hehe... Brother, it suddenly occurred to me, what would be the result if Yaoting faced off against that stinky Nine-Five Hero?" Huangfu Qing's eyes suddenly lit up, and she asked Huangfu Xun with a look full of hope.
"He and the Nine-Five Heroes?" Huangfu Qing asked. Huangfu Xun was stunned at first, but then his face became full of expectations. Like that, I just wish I could have a fight between Wandong and the Nine-Five Xiongba right now.
"Presumptuous! Go back!"
Just when the Huangfu brothers and sisters were connecting with each other, Lin Yingyang suddenly let out a loud shout, and at the same time waved his hand like a tsunami. Huangfu Xun was immediately startled and looked up hurriedly, only to see the two purple-clothed strongmen of the Blood Skeleton, exploding backwards at the same time under Lin Yingyang's palm force.
Seeing Wandong break the steel-framed iron fan with his sword, the two strong men in purple couldn't sit still. They were afraid that Wandong would take advantage of the situation to kill Wei Shaoqing, so they took action to rescue Wei Shaoqing from danger. Unexpectedly, Lin Yingyang was not used to them at all, and reacted immediately when he saw the two of them taking action. Facing Lin Yingyang, an expert at the pinnacle of the Shinto realm, the two purple-clothed strong men had to weigh their options.
"The winner has been decided, should the competition end here, right?" A strong man in purple said in a muffled voice.
"Has the victory been decided? But I haven't heard anyone take the initiative to admit defeat!" Wan Dong held the Samsara Sword and slowly fell from the air, so cool!
Hearing Wandong's words, Wei Shaoqing came out of his daze, and his expression was immediately filled with overwhelming anger. "You...how dare you destroy my iron fan?"
Wei Shaoqing had never been so angry before. His face was not only cyan, but also filled with traces of purple.
Wandong sneered and said, "Are you only allowed to rely on the strength of weapons? I didn't mean to cut off your iron fan on purpose. It's just that your broken fan is too weak, and I can't do anything. It It just broke. You really can’t blame me. I still have some loose money, so you can buy another one?”
"I...I exploited your ancestors!" Wei Shaoqing was so angry that Wandong was so angry that he cursed hysterically.
Wan Dong's expression condensed, and he slowly raised the Samsara Sword. A vague and cold aura immediately locked onto Wei Shaoqing. To say that Wei Shaoqing is not afraid would be a lie! What would happen if a divine weapon that could easily cut off even a steel-framed iron fan fused with Sky-breaking Steel was chopped on his body
Seeing the fear on Wei Shaoqing's face, Wandong sneered and said, "I have a problem, that is, I don't like to hear other people scold my family. If anyone scolds me, I can't help but want to get rid of it." Cut something off his body."
"Ah!?" Hearing what Wandong said, Wei Shaoqing was really startled and almost subconsciously took three steps back.
When Wan Dong saw this, he couldn't help laughing loudly and said, "But you don't have to worry! No matter what, you are the blood boy of the blood skeleton. I have to sell the blood skeleton to save face, so I will spare you once." "
Seeing that Wandong was clearly playing a trick on her, Wei Shaoqing was so angry that her lungs were about to explode. She just wanted to cut Wandong into pieces, but when she saw the Samsara Sword in his hand, she immediately felt like a deflated ball. He also lost his temper. Without the steel frame and iron fan, under the Samsara Sword, he, Wei Shaoqing, was simply a piece of fish on the sword, and could only be slaughtered.
"Don't just stand there with a straight face, as if everyone in the world owes you. Do you admit defeat or not? If not, we will continue to fight!" Wan Dong's words are simply astonishing. It's a rhythm that will piss Wei Shaoqing to death!
"I..." Wei Shaoqing was impulsive and almost couldn't help but want to fight Wandong. Thanks to the reminder from the two strong men in purple, Wei Shaoqing was not allowed to do something stupid like seeking his own death.
"Okay! I...I give up!"
Just admitting defeat is never easy, especially for someone as proud and arrogant as Wei Shaoqing. Wei Shaoqing almost broke his steel teeth in his mouth before spitting out these words.
Wan Dong smiled evilly and said, "In this case, Huangfu Xun is still your defeated general. Is it necessary for him to commit suicide?"
"You are you and he is him, how can you..."
"Um?"
Wei Shaoqing was furious for a moment and wanted to argue, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wan Dong's cold eyes.
"No, just let Huangfu Xun live for two more days!" Wei Shaoqing compromised again.
Wei Shaoqing originally thought that if he endured the humiliation and compromised again, Wandong would be satisfied and let him go, but he never expected that he thought Wandong was too kind.
Wan Dong smiled even more happily and said slowly, "Since you admit that Huangfu Xun is not your loser, it means that you did use a strange trick when you faced Huangfu Xun just now. Mr. Wei, this is You're wrong! Before the competition, everyone made it clear that we wanted a fair fight, but you used shameful means. I think you hurt Huangfu Xun, and you should apologize to him."
"Apologise!?" At this moment, Wei Shaoqing's eyes almost jumped out of their sockets.
Huangfu Xun didn't expect Wandong to have such a skill. He was grateful, relieved and amused at the same time. Huangfu Qing, on the other hand, was even more unceremonious and was already trembling with laughter.
She had seen Wei Shaoqing's domineering and shameless face many times, but this was the first time she had seen Wei Shaoqing so deflated. Not to mention, the current Wei Shaoqing is obviously much cuter than the previous Wei Shaoqing.
However, in Huangfu Qing's mind, the most lovable person is of course Wan Dong. Being able to force Wei Shaoqing into this state, he is simply Wei Shaoqing's nemesis! If Wei Shaoqing had met Wandong earlier, how could he have been so rampant for so long
"Why, you still feel aggrieved? Because of your inferior methods, my beloved Silver Star Gun was broken into two pieces. I just asked you to apologize, which is simply an advantage for you!"
"But... But my steel-framed iron fan was also cut off by you! How can I say this?"
Wei Shaoqing was so angry that his whole body was shaking, as if he had been electrocuted, and his voice was shaking.
"Huh?" Wan Dong's face suddenly became serious and he said coldly, "So, you think I also used despicable means to destroy your steel fan? Well, let's fight again!"
… (To be continued)