A mouthful of blood foam splashes into the void like a fountain!
From Tai Zhaoyin!
He was smashed from the top of the altar by Ye Wuque and fell to the ground. He couldn't climb up, but after all, he had an extraordinary foundation, and he still held on and didn't faint.
But at this moment, the condescending three-time questioning by Ye Wuque, and the last four words "a mess" completely shocked the last point of persistence in my heart!
The anger attacked the heart and affected the injury, and the soul seemed to be split!
humiliation!
fear!
The boundless despair!
In Tai Zhaoyin's heart exploded, he desperately wanted to stand up and get up again, but he couldn't do it at all.
His body was smashed, and the messy injuries made him fragile at the moment like paper, and Ye Wuque's fluttering punch just seemed to be a nightmare for his life forever.
"You, you...I..."
After exhausting his last effort, Tai Zhaoyin stared at Ye Wuque, his eyes were red, and he raised his neck as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he tilted his head and finally couldn't support it and passed out.
Between heaven and earth, there is still a dead silence!
The vast majority of people still have no use to recover from the boundless shock, just staring blankly at Ye Wuque at the top of the altar, like a clay sculpture.
until……
"Tai Zhaoyin challenged Ye Wuque... failed!"
The voice of the second seat Amano sounded, and after breaking the dead silence, he pulled everyone back from the absence, regained consciousness, and what followed was a complete...boiling! !
"Fuck! Too awesome! Ye Wuque is too awesome!"
"One punch! Just one punch directly crippled the drunkard!!"
"I feel like I'm dreaming!"
"That's a drunkard! A monster of the unpredictable heritage, with unfathomable strength, but can't even take a punch from Ye Wuque?"
"Ye Wuque is the real monster!"
"Invincible! Ye Wuque is already invincible! Except for the other six quasi-lingzi adults, who among the nine-mai disciples can fight him?"
...
The boiling Jiumai disciples shook the sky, and nine out of ten people were flushed with excitement, and blood surged!
Giggle giggle!
Piao Xin was trembling slightly at this moment, his teeth clenched, and his facial features were twisted together. The originally mean face was even more terrifying at this moment!
Ye Wuwei, who stared at the top of the altar with his eyes, was filled with an incredible anger!
"How could this be? How could this little beast have such strength?"
Piaoxin is incredible!
Yangshan was not much better. He stared at Ye Wuque as well, and then looked at Tai Zhaoyin who was being carried away to heal his wounds at the moment. It once again appeared in his mind that the three of them had been severely beaten by Ye Wuque ten days ago. The scene of his face turned pale for a while.
Heiguang's eyes narrowed tightly!
He stared at Ye Wuque, as if he wanted to see through the other party!
He understood that he had once again miscalculated Ye Wuque's true strength!
Slapped in the face again!
In his original idea, Ye Wuque should be completely suppressed within Tai Zhaoyin's three moves, but the situation was completely reversed.
Tai Zhaoyin didn't even receive a punch from Ye Wuque!
Even if there was a reason for Tai Zhaoyin to underestimate the enemy, it also proved that Ye Wuque's own strength was terrifying.
"I can't tell the depth of this little beast?"
Hei Guang who thought of this felt even more incredible in his heart!
However, Black Light is a legendary state after all. At this moment, he suppressed the negative emotions in his heart, making himself appraise, and slowly said: "Tai Zhaoyin is just underestimating the enemy, and there is no time for his strength to play! And everything has just begun! Don't forget , And Huateng and the four of them are here, this Ye Wuque, it won't take long to jump."
"Be safe and not restless."
The words from the black light made Piao Xin calm down forcibly, and when she looked at Hua Teng and the other four people not far away, confidence came back in her heart.
now!
The dozen or so freaks who came forward with Tai Zhaoyin from the land of inheritance looked like blades, all staring at Ye Wuque on the altar.
The expressions on their faces are so wonderful!
Incredible!
incredible!
Frightened!
Upset!
There was even a flash of... fear in the eyes of a few people!
A moment ago, they looked at Ye Wuque like an ant, and they could suppress it with their backhands, and they could take it at will with three or five moves, but now?
The ant in their eyes suddenly turned into a prehistoric beast, fiercely messed up, and they couldn't accept and believe it.
On the altar, Ye Wuque stood with his hands on his back, condescending, his bright and deep eyes looked down on everyone, like an undefeated God of War!
That kind of high above, calm and casual, condescending eyes instantly stung the remaining dozen monsters!
They always look down on others! Ignore others!
Have they ever been so overlooked by disciples of the same generation in the Ancient League?
In an instant!
These dozen pairs of eyes looking at Ye Wuque became crazy and fierce!
And such a look naturally couldn't escape Ye Wuque's gaze, and he saw everything in his eyes.
It just couldn't cause Ye Wuque's expression to change.
"Is there anyone who wants to continue to challenge?"
Ciza Amano's voice sounded again, and his eyes swept over everyone.
"If not, then Ye Wuque's coronation ceremony will continue..."
"I come!!"
A loud shout suddenly interrupted the words of the second seat Amano, and a figure directly rushed out of the dozen monsters like lightning!
With five long swords of different lengths on his back, he is tall and thin, and exudes an extreme sense of sharpness, as if a human sword is one!
"I am Zhao Zitian! Ye Wuque, do you really think no one can control you?"
Zhao Zitian's eyes were fierce, and after he reported his name, he stepped out, and his whole person suddenly rose into the sky and flew straight to the top of the altar.
At the same time, I only heard the Five Dao Zheng resounding. Behind Zhao Zitian, the five Dao Zheng suddenly appeared, like five silver snakes, it was the five swords that came out of his back!
Sword out of the sheath!
Humanized mans!
Five swords of different lengths gleamed in the void, and blazing sword lights bloomed with each other, converging continuously, and finally turned into a silver sword snake the size of ten thousand meters!
Zhao Zi's swords of heaven and man are one, standing within the silver sword snake, the sharp and sharp breath surges into the world, piercing the ten directions!
At the same time, Zhao Zitian carried a sonorous and ferocious voice from the sword snake.
"Ye Wuque!"
"You won Tai Zhaoyin but it was just a trick, you caught him underestimating the enemy!"
"But I won't give you any chance!"
"Inheritance of Sky Shine... Sword Snake Shine Heaven Slash!!!"
Zhao Zi's sky sounded like thunder, and the silver sword snake instantly fell from the sky and slashed at Ye Wuque with a thunderous force! !
The entire altar is illuminated, and the endless edge shines!
Zhao Zitian and Sword Snake were united, and the whole momentum was like a rainbow, without reservation, using all his strength.
Through the pupils of the sword snake, Zhao Zitian looked down at Ye Wuque, his eyes flashed with confidence in victory!
Next moment!
However, he saw that Ye Wuque, who stood still on the ground, slowly stretched out his right hand once again, spreading his five fingers, and still faintly fanning towards his sword and snake!
Upon seeing this, Zhao Zitian suddenly smiled fiercely!
"Innocent stuff!"
"Do you think I am Tae Zhaoyin?"
With a loud roar, Zhao Zitian sword snake fell even harder!
In an instant!
Ye Wuque's right hand touched the sharpest blade of the sword snake!
Boom! ! !
The sword snake of the size of ten thousand meters directly solidified! !
Where Ye Wuque's palm passed, the sword body began to burst like paper, and he didn't even have the qualifications to resist!
With a bang, the sword snake finally exploded directly, revealing the dazed and horrified face of Zhao Zitian inside!
Snapped! ! !
This slap slapped Zhao Zitian's face unabatedly!
Zhao Zitian was struck by lightning in an instant, his neck bends crazily to the right, his whole body curled up like a prawn with a bowed waist, and he was slapped and flew out!
He fell from the top of the altar!
After circling dozens of times in the void, it hit the ground fiercely, making a huge crash and roar, raising dust!
Everyone was stunned!
They saw Zhao Zitian rise to the sky, unreservedly blooming all the strength, the imposing incarnation sword snake slashed towards Ye Wuque!
Just when everyone thought that Ye Wuque would finally take a serious shot!
He just slapped lightly.
Slap it!
Zhao Zitian condensed with the power of the sky flash heritage to produce the sword snake that was directly smashed into pieces by this slap, completely shattered!
He himself was flew directly from the top of the altar to the ground by the slap of Ye Wuque, embedded on the ground like a pile of mud.
Zhao Zitian lay down on his back, convulsing all over, his right side of his face was swollen, his facial features were distorted, his nose and tears were flowing, blood was all over the floor!
With a cry, five broken swords that had been broken and deformed fell beside him, worse than him.
At the top of the altar, Ye Wuque slowly withdrew his hand, and put his back on his back again, with his unpredictable eyes looking down at Zhao Lanmu's Zhao Zitian, slowly speaking, shaking all directions.
"Swordsman, sharp."
"I'd rather take it from straight, not from music."
"Clean and neat, the road is simple, not your fancy, embarrassing silver wax gun tip."
"You... don't deserve to use a sword."
"Also, you are not as good as Tai Zhaoyin."
After saying this, Ye Wuque never looked at Zhao Zitian again, his dazzling and deep eyes shifted to the remaining twelve bodies that were frozen in place at the moment, like a monster that in the day, the indifferent voice continued. Sounded.
"next."
