"Su Chen, do you think this scary-looking man can be a match for that hateful Prince Yuwen?" Sikong Yu whispered to Su Chen beside her.
"No." Su Chen shook his head directly.
"Ah?" Sikong Yu's beautiful eyes dimmed a little. She believed 100% what Su Chen said, but if it was true as Su Chen said, then today, everyone in the Nine Nether Realm would really be lost.
Is Prince Yuwen really so powerful
Taking a deep breath, Sikong Yu said solemnly: "Even if you are not an opponent, if you can stick to ten or twenty moves, you can still do it. At least, you can get by in terms of face."
Now, Sikong Yu was pinning her hopes on Lou Fang to persist in a few more moves.
Losing is different from losing.
Some are defeated in seconds, and some are defeated in a blink of an eye.
The longer you persist, the better your face will be.
In fact, at this moment, there are many martial arts cultivators in the Nine Nether Realm who have similar thoughts to Sikong Yu. They all feel that Lou Fang may not be a match for Prince Yuwen, but there is no problem in persisting with a few moves, right? After all, Lou Fang is on the second level of the Realm Lord Realm!
And Prince Yuwen is only at the second level of the Realm Lord Realm.
"Let's take action." On the battlefield, Prince Yuwen spoke. He still had a playful and indifferent expression. It seemed that, in his opinion, there was no difference between Lou Fang and Chen Chen and others.
This kind of silent arrogance and arrogance made many martial cultivators in the Nine Nether Realm in the Tiandi Field feel depressed and holding back a boiling anger.
Lou Fang, you have to hold on!
"Whoosh whoosh..." Lou Fang just laughed twice, and the sound was like a ghost crying and a wolf howling, which was creepy.
When Lou Fang was laughing, suddenly, a burst of purple-black air flow, like a hurricane, appeared strangely from the depths of the sky. The hurricane suddenly enveloped Lou Fang.
Lou Fang's whole person seemed to have become a formless demon, and his body could not be seen at all. Only the chilling, terrifying, and disgusting aura was getting stronger and stronger.
Then.
Suddenly, the huge purple-black airflow that covered half of the sky seemed to have a mind. It was extremely agile and squirmed crazily. It first turned into a huge demon face, a grinning demon face. .
then.
call!
The purple-black air flow squirmed again and turned into a handprint.
The handprint is over a kilometer long and over five hundred meters wide.
The body was so huge that it completely covered the battle platform.
The handprint is not lifelike, but if you look closely, there are countless tiny poisonous bubbles on the handprint. The subtle fluctuations of those poisonous bubbles make people's scalp numb when viewed from a distance.
"Ten thousand poisons are addicted to the sky!!!" In an instant, a harsh and domineering shout resounded throughout the world.
The handprint moved.
Smashed down with a crash.
As soon as the handprint moved, there was chaos and nothingness below.
Only Prince Yuwen was still standing there.
Endless demonic intent, endless coldness, endless domineering, endless sharpness, endless power attacks, pouring down.
In the process of the handprints slamming down, it is obvious that the handprints themselves seem to be refining, becoming stronger, faster, and more accurate.
And the most frightening thing is that during the process of the handprint falling, the countless poisonous bubbles on the handprint all burst open. The poison in the poisonous bubbles showed a strange reddish-brown color, drop by drop, like a sky full of poison. Like heavy red-brown rain, it fell crazily.
They all surged towards Prince Yuwen at extremely fast speeds.
"Brother Imperial, be careful!" Yu Wenqing said loudly in the distance, his face a little serious.
Sikong Zhan, Wang Duan, and Hong Yicang all stood up. It could be seen that their faces were flushed and excited. They held their breaths and stared closely. On the fighting platform, it was obvious that Lou Fang's move was amazing.
Although Lou Fang's moves were like those of a demon, giving people a weird, disgusting, and cold feeling, they were really strong! ! !
More tyrannical than imagined.
This is enough.
The three of them all felt an extremely strong sense of danger from Lou Fang's move. Presumably, Prince Yuwen was also under great pressure, right
Maybe Lou Fang can really defeat Prince Yuwen.
If Lou Fang can really do it, then Lou Fang will be a great contributor to the entire Jiuyou Realm!
"Not bad." Both Yuan Yu and Yuan Yu nodded slightly. Obviously, they were satisfied with Lou Fang's performance: "This move cannot be put on the stage. It should be understood by Lou Fang in the endless darkness of the Nine Netherworlds and Ten Prisons. Yes, although he can’t make it to the stage, his power is really good. Lou Fang is an incredible genius.”
There seemed to be a trace of regret in Yuan Yu's words.
Back then, Lou Fang was her apprentice!
The more evil Lou Fang is, the more pity she feels.
"Su Chen, maybe he will give us a surprise." At this moment, Sikong Yu was also excited. Before, she asked Su Chen. Su Chen said that Lou Fang was not the opponent of Prince Yuwen. She was a little disappointed. Unexpectedly, , it seems that Lou Fang is stronger than Su Chen imagined, right
What if Lou Fang really surprises people.
Su Chen did not say anything, but just smiled. Lou Fang's move was indeed quite good. An ordinary martial artist at the second level of the Realm Lord Realm would probably be killed instantly. Both the attack power of the handprint and the corrosiveness of the poison were chilling.
Unfortunately, Lou Fang met Prince Yuwen.
same second.
coming! ! !
The handprints became larger and larger, like the weight of nineteen heavenly vaults pressing down.
And the poisonous rain that corrodes the heaven and earth.
All are here.
They were all rolling towards Prince Yuwen.
At this moment, Prince Yuwen seemed a little weak. Standing there, he was like a small boat on the endless sea that was suffering from a terrifying tsunami storm.
In the Heaven and Earth Field, almost all the martial cultivators in the Nine Nether Realm held their breath with excitement.
waiting.
Maybe, they can really see the miracle they want to see, maybe.
"I can see it, but it's not enough." Seeing that Prince Yuwen was about to be suppressed into nothingness and annihilated by all kinds of poison, Prince Yuwen suddenly smiled and said lightly.
Being able to see it means that Lou Fang is much better than Chen Chen and others.
Not good enough, that is to say, Lou Fang is still nothing compared to other Prince Yuwen.
The voice just fell.
"hiss!"
Prince Yuwen suddenly drew his sword.
kindness.
The real sword of the Spirit Emperor's weapon in his hand.
Pull out.
Draw the sword in an instant.
Too fast.
Except for Su Chen and Lady Yuan Yu, no one else present could see how Prince Yuwen drew his sword
The sword was just drawn.
A chilling, endlessly weird scene appeared! ! !
Everything, everything, is frozen.
The huge, giant handprint that should have been suppressed was frozen.
Countless poisonous rains that should have been annihilated in one surge also froze.
Look from afar.
At this moment, Prince Yuwen's whole body actually... actually... actually held up a thin, light-colored sword cover!