Chapter 1006

The thirteen princess smiled and charmed Tiancheng. Then she looked at Nanmen Feng with her eyes and said angrily, "but it's not a problem to defeat this boy. This boy is so fierce and violent. He first abandoned his opponent's Dantian and let him suffer a great humiliation before he was willing to give others a pleasure. He must beat, or he will become a devil!"

Um

Nie Tian smiled awkwardly and said, "that's their personal gratitude and resentment. We can't control it. Don't care too much!"

"No!"

The thirteen Princess immediately shook her head and said firmly, "this man's means are too cruel and can't be spared."

"Ah?"

Nie Tian stopped talking and sighed deeply.

After all, my sister has too little experience. She doesn't know that the people in the Jianghu are dangerous. Her innocence is a little too much.

In Baichuan mainland, the weak eat the strong. If you are not cruel, you can only become fish.

Abolish Dongtian pill?

This is very common in. Even skinning and cramping, drinking blood and eating meat happen from time to time. For example, the damn scum sect of yecha palace has every means.

Below, in the super fighting platform, the competition continues.

This round; Mo Wuke --- he Tianchen!

He Tianchen was seriously injured in the battle with Nanmen maple, but at least it was a large door. After swallowing some precious pills, he has basically recovered and will not affect the battle.

"He Tianchen, you are too weak!"

Mo Wuke stood with a negative hand and said calmly, "after you lost to Princess 13 and Nanmen maple, you have no qualification to fight with me."

Looking at he Tianchen at the moment, Mo Wuke sighed a little. He Tianchen now can't see the sharp trend of being a swordsman. In the past, he Tianchen thought highly of himself and revealed a terrible shock. No matter who he faced, he has the strength to never admit defeat.

But now, he Tianchen's martial arts artistic conception is on the verge of collapse after Lien Chan's defeat.

The artistic conception of martial arts is the embodiment of the spiritual power of martial artists. If a person with a firm mind can often give full play to his own artistic conception of martial arts.

The artistic conception of he Tianchen's martial arts was broken, and his whole strength must explode, so he could not give full play to his real combat power.

"Hum! Mo Wuke, defeat me if you have the ability. Don't gossip here!"

He Tianchen hummed coldly, unwilling to argue with him.

"Ha ha! As you wish!"

Mo Wuke smiled lightly, and then raised his bound right arm.

"He Tianchen, I only use 30% of my strength. Don't die with this palm!"

Mo Wuke said indifferently and didn't look at each other at all.

Mo Wuke is extremely arrogant. With only 30% of his strength, he is confident that he Tianchen's life can be threatened.

People of all major forces, however, are used to it. They don't despise it. They are silent.

The four layers of Mo Wuke in Dongtian can dominate the northwest coast. Now it has reached the five layers of Dongtian. Its combat power is too different from that of he Tianchen.

"Come to war!"

He Tianchen gave a low roar and quickly took his long sword out of its sheath. His powerful power soared. In an instant, he was ready to reach the limit. There was a strong black fog on his body surface. Countless long swords swam all over his body to form a natural shield.

Mo Wuke waved his palm and swept it out. It's simple and rough.

"The great famine imprisoned heaven's palm; the three famine cut the sky!"

The vigorous palm power is magnificent and thunderous. The void collapses into a crack hundreds of meters long. In an instant, the palm shadow appears in front of he Tianchen.

"Break it for me!"

He Tianchen roared up to the sky and held a long sword. The power of Dongtian worked wildly and cut down with a sword.

The long sword collided with the fist shadow like thunder on the ground. The sound was deafening. He Tianchen flew upside down like a kite with a broken line.

With one palm, he Tianchen had no resistance and fell thousands of meters away.

Everyone opened their eyes to crack, and the atmosphere dared not breathe.

So fierce!

With only 30% force, he Tianchen can fly thousands of meters away and directly fall out of the fighting platform.

Such combat power is not comparable to that of he Tianchen at all, just like the difference between clouds and mud.

"Mo Wuke is really unfathomable. With such power, who can shake his title of uncrowned king!"

"Mo Wuke himself is a monster, and his realm is one stage higher than that of other geniuses. There is no suspense!"

The onlookers sighed and admired Mo Wuke's strength. Even many mysterious powers were stunned. Even when they were young, they were far less than Mo Wuke.

Tianjiao, such as Xie Kui, Li juechen and Princess 13, who have not yet failed, now looks as gloomy as water, and her eyes have a lingering fear.

Mo Wuke's ferocity made them feel difficult to breathe and doubled their pressure.

The thirteen Princess sighed, very helpless.

Nanmen Maple's eyes flashed across the startling dragon, and the sharp cold awn penetrated into the air.

fierce!

It is indisputable that mowuko can indeed be called the coast of the northwest and the strongest under the age of 30.

As for other boundaries, there are obviously many stronger than each other, and Nangong Wudao is one of them.

Vientiane sword strength and spirit killing body are the strongest cards of Nanmen maple. It is precisely because of these that he is confident that he can compete with Mo Wuke.

However, even so, he has no confidence in winning.

Nanmenfeng doesn't know how powerful the Vientiane sword is. What kind of enemy he can deal with remains to be considered.

In the martial arts arena, Mo Wuke is incomparable. It seems that a God has come to the world, looks down at ordinary people, and looks at he Tianchen in the distant ruins at will.

"He Tianchen, do you feel my strength?"

Mo Wuke burst suddenly and asked in a voice.

Hearing this, he Tianchen was silent and his eyes were dim.

For a long time, he Tianchen nodded silently. He has no comparability with the other party, and the amazing gap is irreparable.

After swallowing he Tianchen's rosefinch power, Mo Wuke's rosefinch shadow soared to 130 meters high.

Mo Wuke took a deep breath. If it continued like this, the Fengmo mausoleum might not be born. It would be even more difficult to reach a height of 200 meters.

A moment later, he shook his head. He only fought two or three times. There were several people behind him who had not fought. If there were strong enough opponents, he might still be able to climb to 200 meters high.

He Tianchen's rosefinch virtual shadow itself is not big, so his rosefinch divine power has not increased much.

Evil Kui, Li juechen, Princess thirteen and other rosefinch powers are not much different from themselves. Eating them all is the ultimate goal.

For a moment, there was a genius on the stage again, Li Jue trace --- Chu Changge!

Chu Changge's combat power is not weak, and Lei Huang's finger is extremely wild. Unfortunately, it is still slightly inferior to Li Jue mark.

Li juechen was extremely powerful. With the help of magic magic illusion skill, he defeated Chu Changge with only 100 moves.

Life goes on and fighting goes on!

This round; Evil Kui --- Nie Tian!

Nie Tian's combat power can't be underestimated, but he didn't see enough in the face of evil Kui. In an instant, the danger of being forced was everywhere.

"The wind is near the world!"

As fast as no shadow, evil Kui seemed to walk in the traceless void, and came to Nie Tian in the blink of an eye.

The green sword Qi is sharp to the top, the sharp sword light flickers, and the strong wind makes a sound.

When the sword is cut off, the sword borrows the wind and the wind helps the sword. It continues to grow like thunder.

"What?"

Nie Tian's face was dignified. This sword was too swift for him to match.

"Moco dizang fist!"

With a fist, Nie Tian quickly dodged the sword Qi, and dared not touch its edge.

The fierce sword light galloped, and the Moco Di Zang fist was immediately divided into two parts, and a strong blood line splashed in the air.

Nie Tian retreated more than ten meters, pinched his right arm, and the pain made him gnash his teeth. He saw a sword mark as deep as half a foot at the shoulder blade of his right arm.

Xie Kui didn't kill him, otherwise the sword wouldn't be so simple as bleeding.

"Nie Tian, you don't have a chance to win. The outcome is divided!"

Xie Kui looked at each other quietly.

Hearing this, Nie Tian's face changed constantly and Shaoqing shook his head. Although it was just a contest, he had deeply realized that his strength was weak, and he walked down the martial arts platform very smartly, unwilling to do anything humiliating.

The onlookers looked calm and calm. It was expected that evil Kui defeated Nie tianben. The strength of evil Kui was far better than everyone, second only to Mo Wuke.

However, this time, there are two more super stars, Princess 13 and Nanmen Feng, who are no less than him.

After that, it's your turn; Thirteen Princess --- no injury!

He was completely overwhelmed without injury. The power of ice Phoenix was too strong. His flame tornado was restrained and extinguished in the air as soon as it appeared.

After the move, he retreated hundreds of meters without injury.

After the two moves, he was not hurt.

The third move, which has not yet started, looked at the five noble and elegant ice Phoenix in the sky, and chose to abstain immediately.

After them, Nanmen Maple --- duanmuqing!

The sound of breaking the air sounded. After the South Gate Maple landed at the martial arts platform, without any words, he swept out with a knife.

The icy blade was extremely murderous. Without any mud and water, it tore rapidly towards duanmuqing.

"Green frost sword formula!"

Even though duanmuqing's combat power was fully open and exhausted, he was still defeated by Nanmen maple and was immediately split and flew 100 meters away.

Their strength is too different to be comparable.

The second knife just appeared, duanmuqing quickly swept down the fighting platform.

After swallowing each other's rosefinch power, the rosefinch virtual shadow of Nanmen Maple soared to a height of 120 meters.

At the moment, only four people are higher than the maple in the south gate; Mo Wuke, Xie Kui, thirteen princesses, Li Jue trace.

These are top demons. Up to now, they have never lost in the competition for hegemony.

The sword Qi surged and the hurricane roared. It hit he Tianchen's left arm in an instant.

The sword is like the nether world. He Tianchen's long sword is fierce and fierce. Two sword lights collide in the air, and the energy is flying. However, after the blue sword light is broken, the hurricane carried by the broken sword still moves forward and blows towards he Tianchen's chest.

He Tianchen was calm and composed. There were countless black swords on his body surface, burning all the speeding hurricanes.

"Thousands of swords and blades!"

Evil Kui became thousands of people. When he came to he Tianchen, his speed suddenly doubled, leaving countless residual shadows in the air, and the long sword poured down.

The light of the sword is sharp and boundless. It pierces at each dead corner of he Tianchen. The terrible sword meaning is cold and piercing. It is bound to cut all living things.

"Put it out!"

He Tianchen roared loudly, the long sword danced wildly, and the black fog around him burst up, corroding the blue sword Qi from all over the sky.

Dangdang swords collided fiercely, and the sword Qi ravaged the whole martial arts platform. The residual power was like a mountain torrent, and the heaven and earth would fall, making the onlookers open their eyes.

Both of them are the first-order peak sword intention. Leng is to fight a situation of equal strength. In a moment, it is to bomb dozens of times.