"One hundred rounds? Hahaha..." Yan Su seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world, and then looked at Wang Dong full of resentment and said, "Wang Dong, you shouldn't be too arrogant. If you really become a martial artist in two years, I will I admit that you are a peerless genius, but you are too arrogant. You should not choose such an uninhabited land for a duel, because no one can help you!"
With a smile on his face, Wang Dong looked at Yan Su Dafangciche calmly, and then said calmly: "You don't think you can kill me just because you are a small level above me, do you?"
"I advise you to fight with determination to die. This is the cemetery I chose for you. There won't be any accidents, so fight to your heart's content and don't bury this land." Wang Dong said, without saying a word. Xi Wubei, the biggest reason why he gave Yan Su this opportunity was just to hone himself. A life-and-death battle between Wu Zong was too difficult, and such an opportunity was rare.
His goal was no longer a small deserted city. Now that he had reached such a height, he never thought about leaving the hotel, because sometimes there was no way to hide. In the end, he found that it was better to go straight up. I don't want to leave such regrets.
The man in Huangcheng obviously got all the Huang Ling, but he didn't come to him to ask for the last fragment of the scroll. He believed that there was no reason why Huang Ling gathered together to figure it out, otherwise so many people wouldn't have died because of it. .
Since he knew it was with him, but he was not in a hurry to ask for it, there was obviously an unknown secret in it, and he did not deliberately look for any answers. He hoped that this day would never come, at least not too early, after all, even if he had After becoming Wuzong, compared to that adult, the strength between the two is really far apart.
Although I don’t know what realm those three adults have reached, after all, I learned something about his master’s realm from Nong Ji’s mouth. He is a figure who stands on the same level, and is definitely not something that ordinary martial arts masters can compete with. exist.
"Are you aware of death?" Wang Dong came back to his senses, looked at Yan Su and said coldly.
Yan Su sneered, and finally stopped hiding it. The fierce murderous aura was overwhelming, and then it turned into frost covering the sky.
"I, Yan Su, have gone through life and death many times. It is impossible for me to die in the hands of a young boy like you. Since you are so stupid and really didn't ask for help, then don't blame me for being rude." After Yan Su finished speaking, he immediately got up and followed. There was a burst of fragrance, and then there was an overwhelming killing move.
Although Yan Su was sealed in the past two years, it was obviously not in vain. Her movements were extremely strange, constantly changing, and finally she disappeared and appeared.
However, no matter how weird her movements were, she could not escape Wang Dong's devouring eyes, which were like the eyes of the sky and could see through all illusions.
With just one glance, Wang Dongjiu had already anticipated Yan Su's next move. He took action calmly and calmly, using the six-foot-long sword to strike back, and met Yan Su's cold weapon with a frosty snow in his hand.
"when!"
The faint sound spread for dozens of miles, and it seemed particularly bright in this no-man's land. With just one strike, cracks appeared on the cold weapon, which was unable to withstand Wang Dong's sixty-four times sword.
Nowadays, although it is still difficult for Wang Dong to use a hundred times the sword, it is common to use the sixty-four times the sword, so that now it seems that whenever he uses the sword, it is sixty-four times the force, and the power is terrifying to the extreme.
"Soul kill!"
When Yan Su saw that his open attack was useless, he immediately transformed into a soul beast state, and then pounced on Wang Dong's throat again.
Wang Dong sneered, and his soul power suddenly poured out like a vast ocean. Except for a few people, who else can compete with his soul power now.
In just an instant, Yan Su suffered a big loss. He was shaken and flew away and kept vomiting blood. He had obviously suffered internal injuries.
But Wang Dong had no intention of giving her any extra chance. The next moment, the long knife fell and was directly nailed to Yan Su who fell on the ground.
"Boom!"
Finally, under the pressure of Wang Dong's ruthless sword, Yan Su no longer held back at all, and stood up. The momentum of the second-level martial arts master instantly overshadowed Wang Dong.
At this moment, Yan Su already understood that no matter whether there was an ambush or not, no matter whether Wang Dong really came alone, she had no choice. Wang Dong's own strength was enough for her to take him seriously, and Wang Dong's actions were enough to make her take him seriously. Not a single word he said was lying to her.
"Maybe he really has this strength?" Yan Su was shocked. Although she didn't want to believe it, after all, even if the Wuzong level was just a small realm, it was a big leap, but now she had deeply felt the approaching crisis.
"The world is frozen!"
Yan Su shouted, she didn't want to die, let alone die in such a miserable way. She had no doubt that Wang Dong would retaliate and kill her without hesitation after the failure.
The yellow-haired kid is no longer what he once was, but has become a decisive and strong man, even the overlord of a party. The kind of look in his eyes is only possessed by those who have killed countless people or are extremely determined in their hearts.
Woohoo~~
It snowed inexplicably, but when the wind started, all the snow turned into ice knives and stabbed Wang Dong.
Wang Dong was shocked. He had never seen this method before. It could actually change the weather, and even turn it into an overwhelming attack in an instant.
He dodged desperately, and his feet were soon covered by ice and snow, and then the ground quickly became very fast, and soon it turned into a field of snow.
This method is very difficult to deal with and even impossible to prevent. Although it was only for a short time, Wang Dong had already been scratched in several places.
However, other than that, Wang Dong has no fear. No matter how powerful the technique is, it will eventually be transformed by the spiritual energy. As long as the cold soldiers are shattered or the spiritual energy is absorbed, this technique will naturally end.
"Swallow!"
Wang Dong whispered, opened his mouth and inhaled fiercely into the air, and the spiritual energy within a ten-mile radius began to gather like crazy, and finally it all merged into his body.
The spiritual energy in the uninhabited land was already scarce, and at this time, there was almost no trace of spiritual energy in the air. The more and more ice and frost melted quickly, and all attacks were self-defeating.
But Yan Su was dumbfounded. Wang Dong's attack made her forget that she was fighting for a moment, because she had just felt the unparalleled devouring power, which was an ability that countless cultivators dreamed of.
"Swallowed, actually swallowed!" Yan Su's eyes shone, even looking a little crazy.
Then he looked up to the sky and roared violently, his skin suddenly aged rapidly, and his aura doubled.
"Do you think I am young just for the sake of being young? I have also stored all the spiritual energy I have accumulated over the years in it, so be damned!"
"Boom!"
The space was distorted and blurred. The huge spiritual hand in the depths of Yan Su moved directly towards Wang Dong. The scene was horrifying. Such a palm was enough to destroy mountains and seas.
This was not over yet. The huge palm quickly dried up in the air, and then turned black. In the end, it was only skin and bones. However, its power continued to double, and it directly pressed Wang Dong underneath, sending out a rumbling shock. Voice.
"die!"
Yan Su's face was cold, and he exerted great force, and slapped down his skinny palm violently.
Wang Dong was frightened, but he didn't panic at all. He gathered the spiritual sword in his hand and faced him directly.
"when!"
The sound shook the sky, like someone striking iron in the sky. It made people dizzy, and shook people's internal organs to the point of being displaced, but this was clearly the intersection of flesh and blood.
In the no-man's land, there were constant roars, and the two martial arts masters fought against each other, causing sand and rocks to fly and the sky to shake.
It has to be said that Yan Su's strength is really good, and her talent is by no means mediocre. The Taoist techniques she uses are extremely powerful, and she has exerted extraordinary strength.
However, no matter how strong Yan Su was, Wang Dong still succeeded after all. Not only did he succeed, but the spiritual sword also left a gash on the skinny body, but there was no blood left.
Obviously, this bit of damage did not cause any actual damage to the withered hand. At this moment, the withered hand turned over and slapped directly on the sword, shaking the long sword away. Then, with a roar, it fell towards Wang Dong again like a mountain.
This is an extremely terrifying strange force that cannot be understood by common sense. Although it is skinny, it seems to have endless power, even if he uses the sword sixty-four times, he cannot achieve much results.
Wang moved his spiritual sword to shine, but he did not believe in this evil. The light on the spiritual sword flourished, and with the power of devouring it, it continuously slashed at the withered hand in the sky, and finally defeated it at the last moment, forcing it to temporarily avoid the edge.
But this was obviously not what Wang Dong wanted. With Yan Su's palm, he directly stood up, and then he took the instant step and slashed down with the force of his sword.
His spiritual energy was a small level lower than Yan Su's, and his level was not as thorough as Yan Su's because Ci'ah had just been promoted, but he had an extremely strong heart.
That is ambition and the heart of a strong person. It is meaningless.
"kill!"
The indomitable knife!
"kill!"
Sweeping momentum in all directions!
In a life-and-death showdown, Wang Dong didn't hesitate at all when facing two palms that suddenly appeared and swatted at him. The spiritual energy on the long knife burned with flames, and then cut through the sky and penetrated Yan Su's throat directly.
But at this moment, the two palms stayed on both sides of him. Originally, these two palms should have slapped him, but Yan Su hesitated and turned back midway and chose to defend.
"Why?" Yan Su was unwilling to give in, looking at the spiritual knife that penetrated his body in disbelief, his eyes full of horror.
Wang moved his long sword and disappeared, flying towards the distance without looking back. In the faint, a voice sounded in this vast no man's land: "Because I have the consciousness of death!"
Yan Su slowly fell down, her youth was gone, her hands were withered, and her hair was white. Her cold soldier in the middle of the week had long since passed away and was lying quietly beside her.
Without hesitation or hesitation, Wang Dong took a deep breath. This is who he is now. He will never let go of those who deserve to be killed. If he wants to stand at the top, he must become cold-blooded.
(End of chapter)