"too strong!"
"Even if it's three against one, there's no chance of winning!"
"The talent of Devouring Bloodline...how can you have such an ability?!"
The surrounding sect disciples were also extremely shocked at this moment. This shock had already made them feel a kind of fear in their hearts. After all, this ability was too terrifying.
"Valley Master, what should I do?" Gu Yuan, the elder of Fuxi Valley, looked at Mo Shanshi. On his face, there was also a kind of worry from the heart.
Although Fuxigu has lost the qualification for martial arts competition in the Tianxia League, this does not mean that Fuxigu has nothing to do with this Tianxia League.
balance!
This is the foundation for the existence of the five holy gates!
It is precisely because of this foundation that the five gates of the Holy Domain will not cross the line in thousands of years of struggle, but now, this balance is obviously likely to be broken.
"The trees are as beautiful as the forest, but the wind will destroy them!" Mo Shanshi's fist tightened slightly and his tone was cold.
"What the Valley Master said is not unreasonable, but Nangong Hao now..." Gu Yuan glanced at Nangong Hao in the field. He naturally understood the truth in Mo Shanshi's words, but this truth is not suitable for all situations. , for example, Nangong Hao in front of him is almost out of control.
"The status of the five sects of the Holy Realm cannot be broken. If necessary, I am afraid we can only unite the five sects!" A cold light flashed in Mo Shanshi's eyes.
"Yeah, I understand." Gu Yuan nodded and did not ask any more questions, because he knew very well that this was indeed the only way now.
And in the Tiandao Pavilion camp.
Mu Qingfeng's expression was also very bad. Although his purpose of holding the World Alliance this time was indeed to prevent the impact of sudden changes in the world, but in addition, one thing he also wanted to do was to bring Chi Gu The smoke is pushed out, making it the true destiny's child.
But the situation in front of him was obviously out of control.
Not only did Yan Xiu and Ping Yang become saints one after another, posing a powerful threat to Tiandao Pavilion, but now there is a Nangong family with more than ten saint realm experts. Such strength is almost the same as that of the five sects of the saint realm. .
The successive appearances of Nangong Mu and Nangong Hao pushed Tiandao Pavilion into a desperate situation.
Nangong Hao…
too strong!
"Yan Qing, are you alive?"
"I...it's okay."
"Okay, now it's my princess' turn, Nangong Hao, die!" Pingyang's shout interrupted Mu Qingfeng's thoughts, and also drew everyone's attention back to the battle on the field.
Red flames burned on Pingyang's body, the golden light flashed on the sharp Fire Lin Spear, and the fierce aura pierced Nangong Hao's throat.
"Pingyang, don't take action!" Chi Guyan watched Pingyang rush towards Nangong Hao, his body trembled violently, and he wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
There was a faint smile on the corner of Nangong Hao's mouth. This smile was not too obvious, but when matched with the pair of blood-filled eyes, it looked a bit cold.
A flash of blood flashed.
Pingyang's body flew back.
Blood spurted out from Pingyang's shoulders. If Pingyang's strength hadn't reached the holy realm and he had to dodge at the last moment, this ray of blood would have hit his heart.
"Yang'er!"
"Pingyang!"
Qian Yu and Lin Mubai's voices sounded almost at the same time.
Chi Guyan also moved at this time, and the snake tail covered with five-color scales with an afterimage whipped towards Nangong Hao like lightning.
"Boom!" Nangong Hao took a step back, but he only took a step back.
However, Chi Guyan's attack was obviously not over yet. After being hit once, the snake's tail began to swing wildly like a whip.
"Boom, boom, boom..." A series of huge booms even caused the entire zenith of Tianchan Mountain to shake, and cracks continued to open on the ground.
But this bombardment did not last too long.
Because when Chi Guyan was controlling his bloodline talent, his face became increasingly pale, and in the end, he spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Pfft..." A mouthful of blood sprayed in the air.
And just as she spit out blood, a sharp sound also sounded, just like the harsh sound made when gold and iron rub against each other.
"Click!" The snake's tail that was swinging wildly stopped at this moment. What stopped the snake's tail was a hand, a hand that tightly grasped the snake's tail.
But at this moment, a figure also came to Nangong Hao's side, as fast as lightning, with a touch of bright red blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.
But even so, it still doesn't affect his shot.
Punch out.
"Boom!" Nangong Hao took a step back again, blood flashing in his eyes, but he did not let go of the snake tail in his hand.
It's a free-for-all.
In a three-on-one situation, even though Yan Qing, Ping Yang and Chi Guyan did not cooperate well, none of the three had any intention of retreating.
After Yan Qing's punch came out, the second punch followed immediately, his expression was extremely crazy.
However, his second punch was not really punched because Nangong Hao's sword was much faster than his fist. There was a flash of blood and Yan Qing's body flew out again.
At the same time, Nangong Hao's hand twitched violently, and the golden patterns of the black armor covering his arm flowed, directly pulling Chi Guyan's body from a distance.
"Sister Yan!" When Pingyang's voice sounded, the Fire Lin Gun arrived again, and with one spear, the golden light pierced Nangong Hao's arm like a spiritual snake coming out of its hole.
However, her shot did not penetrate the armor covering Nangong Hao's body.
"Boom!" Pingyang's body was kicked away again, and Chi Guyan also fell heavily to the ground at the same time, his face even more pale.
"too strong!"
"With Chi Guyan's injuries, even with Pingyang and Yanqing, it is impossible to defeat Nangong Hao. This is not a battle at the same level!"
"Why is Nangong Hao so strong?!"
The surrounding sect disciples looked at Chi Guyan and Ping Yang who had fallen to the ground, and Yan Qing who was still struggling to stand up again in the distance, and they all shook their heads.
Because they all know it very well.
No matter how hard Pingyang, Chi Guyan and Yan Qing try, they can't change the outcome of this battle.
Winning or losing…
However, it is just the length of time.
"Damn Nangong Hao, Sister Yan... are you okay?" Pingyang also had blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, but his face still had a strong determination.
"I'm not... It's okay..." Chi Guyan wanted to stand up from the ground, but her arms kept shaking and could not support her body at all.
Such a scene fell in the eyes of the elders of Tiandao Pavilion, and they all subconsciously clenched their fists.
"Pavilion Master, we can't continue the fight!"
"Yeah... Nangong Hao is too strong, and Guyan is seriously injured. If anything happens..."
"Do you think Guyan will admit defeat?" Mu Qingfeng bit her lips tightly. He naturally knew what the elders were thinking, but he also knew Chi Guyan's character.
It was simply impossible to admit defeat.
"Boom!" With a loud noise, Yan Qing, who had just stood up and rushed forward, was knocked away again. At the same time as Yan Qing's body fell to the ground, a sword pierced the top of Yan Qing's chest again.
"Ouch!" Yan Qing let out a cry of pain, his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and he looked extremely uncomfortable.
"The immortal body is indeed good." Nangong Hao glanced at Yan Qing at his feet. When the Wuwei Sword in his hand moved, blood spurted out from the top of Yan Qing's chest.
This battle was a martial arts competition among the world's alliances. Nangong Hao's purpose was not to kill people, but he had no intention of letting Yan Qing stand up again.
"Sister Yan, take a rest first, and I'll stop him!" Pingyang quickly took out a pill from his body and fed it into Chi Guyan's mouth, and then stepped out and stopped in front of Chi Guyan.
"Pingyang has grown up..." Chi Guyan moved his lips, wanting to say something more, but in the end he swallowed the rest of the words.
"Come on, Nangong Hao, I admit that I am no match for you in terms of weapons, but do you dare to compete with me in fists and kicks?" Pingyang said while inserting the Fire Lin Gun in his hand into the ground.
"Princess, do you want to delay time?" Nangong Hao glanced at Pingyang, then at Chi Guyan who was blocked by Pingyang, and naturally guessed Pingyang's little thoughts.
"Just tell me whether you dare or not!"
"Okay, as the princess wishes."
"Okay, let's do it!" Pingyang bit his lips and rushed out without waiting for Nangong Hao to put away the Wuwei Sword, his pink fists wrapped in red flames.
When Nangong Hao saw this scene, the Wuwei Sword in his hand was quickly inserted back into the scabbard on his back. At the same time, he also grabbed Pingyang's fist with one hand.
"Buzz!" The sound of fluctuations in the world sounded.
The crimson flame that originally wrapped around Pingyang's fist disappeared, and then, Nangong Hao's fist also arrived in front of Pingyang.
"Boom!" Pingyang's body flew up, and then fell heavily to the ground. His body trembled, and a mouthful of blood spat out from Pingyang's mouth.
"Yang'er..." Qianyu moved her lips and wanted to stand up, but after seeing the light in Pingyang's eyes, she finally sat back down.
At this time, Pingyang turned over and stood up again. He touched the shattered Red Flame Hundred Flower Armor on his body, and flames rose again in his eyes as clear as water.
"That's right, come again!" As Pingyang finished speaking, he rushed out again, and his two pink fists were once again wrapped in red flames.
Of course, the results didn't change much.
Pingyang flew back quickly, blood overflowing from his mouth, dyeing the scarlet flame flower armor on his chest even brighter red. His feet were shaking a little, and he was obviously about to lose his balance.
"Ahem... Nangong Hao, I didn't expect your fists and kicks to be okay, but I won't lose to you just like this! Come... come again!"
"boom!"
"Come again!"
"boom!"
“…”
Time and time again, Pingyang got up, rushed out, and was blasted back again. The process in between was not too long, but the blood on the ground had accumulated more and more.
"Pingyang..." Lin Mubai bit his lips tightly, and his fists were so clenched that they turned white. Looking at the scene in front of him, traces of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.
He wanted to rush forward, but just like Qian Yu, he also knew that this battle was Pingyang's own choice, so even he couldn't stop it.
"We've obviously lost, why do we persist!"
"Yes, even if Chi Guyan can recover a little from his injuries, so what? Nangong Hao's strength is obviously superior to Nangong Mu. Even Chi Guyan in his prime can't defeat Nangong Hao, right?"
"With the gap in realms and the serious injuries, there is no need to continue this battle!"
The surrounding sect disciples looked at Pingyang who stood up and was blown away again and again, with extremely complicated expressions on their faces.
This is a very stupid behavior...
But for some reason, this kind of behavior made their hearts feel inexplicably throbbing, even though they knew there was no hope of winning.
"Stand up again? You can still stand up. This is the thirteenth time, right?"
"Boom!" There was a roar.
Pingyang's body fell to the ground again. The red flower armor had long been in pieces, and the blood on the ground had long since gathered into a stream.
"This is the fourteenth time!"
"Again... again... again!" Pingyang gasped heavily, his face was bruised, his hair was stained with blood, and he looked extremely embarrassed.
However, she stood up again. Even though her legs were shaking to the point of bending, she still gritted her teeth with difficulty.
"Pingyang, let's go together!" An arm supported Pingyang at this time, and then also helped Pingyang up from the ground, with a faint sparkle in his bright eyes.
"Sister Yan... I... I'm fine, you can rest... take a rest..." Pingyang's body trembled, he looked at Chi Guyan beside him, and shook his head vigorously.
"If I really want to lose, I also hope to lose with Pingyang!" Chi Guyan gently touched Pingyang's hair with one hand, wiped away the blood on Pingyang's hair, and gently brushed Pingyang's scattered hair. Qing checked everything neatly, and then she looked at Nangong Hao: "Come on, let's do the final blow together!"
"good!"
"Boom!" The bloody light rose from the top of Tianchan Mountain, like a bloody light pillar, rushing into the sky.
At the same time, the two figures were thrown away directly, and bright red blood sprayed out from the mouths of the two figures. However, the two figures held their hands tightly together and never separated.
"Sister Yan... cough, we lost... lost..." Pingyang's eyes were a little unwilling, but there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.
"Well, I lost..." Chi Guyan nodded gently, holding Pingyang tightly with his palms, and there was also a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Crack!" At this moment, a purple thunder light also fell from the sky, rushed out from the sky, passed through the bloody light pillar, and landed in the middle of the two figures.
It was a twisted lightning, with a violent wind and heavy rain pressing down from the sky, like a thunderstorm in the Nine Nights, it completely swept away the rubble on the altar.
"Fuck, who the hell dares to hit my woman!"