Text Chapter 462, the theory of luck!
War Dance, Ning Tao, Golden Horn Breaking Beast, Wang Yan, Dongfang Breaking Heaven, Okra, Yaksha, Lethe!
The eight Saint-Rank Tianjiao are all powerful Tianjiao that are rare to see in thousands of years, and they are immortal, but after encountering Nameless, they are all like mice encountering cats, and they can't compete at all.
"The eighth!" I don't know who sighed softly, obviously just muttering to himself, but now it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.
Because the battlefield was quiet at this time, the falling needles could be heard, even the sound of the breeze blowing became clear and audible, and people looked at the field, looking at the young man who was covered in blood, but like a war fairy.
Nameless, killing eight strong people in a row, the disciples of the True Martial Arts Sect who fought alone died one after another, he was like an invincible god of war, just standing there, it gave people a strong pressure!
After eight consecutive battles, he was also injured and bleeding, but under the repair of the anti-heaven exercises he cultivated, his injuries had all recovered, maybe it was just that his mind was tired!
However, because he was worried about the progress of Ji Feng and the others, he still held his breath and never relaxed, don't look at the darkness of his killing, but he didn't dare to forget the purpose of coming here today.
"Hateful, isn't there anyone to stop him?" Someone from the True Martial Sect roared, clenched his fists, his fingers were pinched white, and there was a violent killing intent boiling in his heart, eager to kill Nameless immediately and behead this person.
However, the bloody reality was in front of him, and the young man standing on the battlefield was really terrifying, he was like an invincible demon king, so that many disciples of the True Martial Sect were not sure to deal with it.
Even Nangong folded them, and after winning the sixth victory from the nameless, they no longer cheered and discussed, and everyone had an anxious look on their faces.
They also saw the state of Nameless, now that he had killed the eight masters of the True Martial Sect one after another, after their excitement passed, they also began to gradually calm down, and began to worry about Nameless.
Is there no strong person in the True Martial Arts? That's impossible!
Otherwise, Nameless would not have started to get injured, which had nothing to do with his physical exertion, but after Dongfang Potian started to play, the people who appeared again in the True Martial Arts Sect were indeed much stronger than the first to play War Dance and others.
Especially Lethe just now, as soon as the two great talents come out, there are a few people in the world who can compete with them, that kind of terrible attack, no matter which one it is, in the past years of talent, it can be regarded as an earth-shattering feat that no one can compete with, and it can alarm the big people in the fairy god world.
Besides, she still has two natural skills, one belongs to the physical attack, and the other belongs to the spiritual attack of the main soul, the two are superimposed, which is unsurpassable, like a monument of martial arts, and the pressure is suffocating!
What's more, the True Martial Sect may also be related to the Shinto universe, it is impossible that there are no masters in the door, and there is definitely a more terrifying young Tianjiao lurking.
In fact, in the Immortal Dao universe, this situation is very common, almost every big force will cultivate disciples like this, with the Holy Son and Holy Maiden outside, the reputation is deafening, representing the face of many young disciples of the sect, and it is a representative figure.
However, among the sects, there are also powerful Tianjiao whose combat power is not inferior to that of the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden, who are dormant in the sect, as if they will not make a move at a critical moment, and they are afraid that their own Holy Son and Holy Maiden will be killed, and there will be no suitable successor!
This also made Nameless kill eight outstanding disciples of the True Martial Sect one after another, but he still didn't dare to relax in the slightest in his heart, he was afraid of this situation.
Of course, Nangong Zhehua is also worried about this situation, afraid that Nameless will be auctioned by the True Martial Arts Sect as an unknown master and end Nameless's undefeated record.
"Ji Feng, haven't they succeeded yet?" Nangong Zhenhua used a secret method to transmit the sound to Yuya, and her voice was very solemn.
"There is no reply, it may be a critical moment. Yuya replied quietly, not daring to show the slightest hint of horsetails.
Right now, many powerhouses of the True Martial Sect have come here, and if they behave unreasonably, they will obviously be noticed.
In addition, the transmission between them can't be so unscrupulous, they all have to rely on secret methods, otherwise, if someone intercepts their beard, things will be completely troublesome.
"Mu Bai, do you want to come down and rest?" Dongfang said loudly, his voice solemn.
Nameless's body and spirit have been injured just now, which makes Dongfang Barbarian and the others worried, although they know that it is a small injury to Nameless, but in the holy war, the small injury that would not have an impact is also likely to become a place targeted by the other party, and it is infinitely expanded.
"It's okay, it's okay to hold on for two more games, you don't have to worry about me!" Nameless replied softly, with something else in his words.
He said that he didn't have to worry about him, obviously he wanted Dongfang Man and them to pay more attention to the situation of Ji Feng and the others.
The cultivators of the True Martial Sect were silent, they heard that Nameless had to fight two more battles, which made them feel heavy pressure in addition to anger, perhaps, he could really fight to the tenth game and get an amazing record of ten consecutive victories.
"Why don't you let the disciple use the forbidden weapon?" the master of the True Martial Sect transmitted a message to Jin Feng, with anger in his voice.
"It's okay now, just let Lechuan play, just to buy time for the others!" Jin Feng responded in fear.
"Next, I don't want to see defeat again!" This time, the transmission of the True Martial Sect Master not only resounded in Jin Feng's mind, but also in the minds of those disciples.
"Next!" Just as the master of the True Martial Sect transmitted the sound to Jin Feng and the others, the nameless voice sounded again in the silent battlefield, and the three words were like three iron chisels, poking into the hearts of the younger generation of the True Martial Sect, making everyone's body tremble.
At this moment, many people have a sense of humiliation, even more anger, and a sense of frustration!
On the other side, it's just one person, but they have been defeated one after another, can't everyone help him?
At this time, he stood alone in the battlefield, his clothes were bloody, hunting with the wind, like an immortal battle flag, with boundless battle intent, which was intimidating.
Such a scene, coupled with the cold word, naturally made everyone in the True Martial Arts Sect sound extremely harsh.
Moreover, those three words also carried a kind of contempt, and a kind of indifference, as if a ruler who looked down on them was coldly pronouncing a sentence.
How can this not make many people in the True Martial Sect feel angry and humiliated, otherwise, the master of the True Martial Sect will not say it, I don't want to see the words of failure again, because even he couldn't help it, and his heart was extremely angry.
He is an existence in the realm of stepping on the sky, as long as he makes a move, it is to wipe out 10,000 nameless people, and it is extremely easy.
But the identity is different, and the things he has to consider are also destined to be different, and he can't act rashly, otherwise, more than eight people will die, and it is likely to cause a big war between sects.
"As long as Mu Bai doesn't die, he will definitely become an immortal!"
In the distance, there are three realms of heaven and praise loudly, this is definitely an unprecedented honor, and it will be even more shocking than Nangong folding flowers for them to say.
The existence of the three realms of the sky, overlooking the ancient and modern moons, but all the existences that can enter the three realms of the heavens are rare geniuses in ten thousand years, not to mention, they are still the road to becoming immortals, which can be called the crown, that is, they can enter the realm of stepping on the sky, and the probability is much smaller than entering the three realms of the sky.
This time, why did Nangong Zhehua want to explore the secret of the True Martial Sect, which is nothing more than fighting for heaven and earth luck, so that he can enter the three realms of heaven in the future, or the road to becoming an immortal.
The era of that year, but not the ancient period, the environment of heaven and earth has already changed, if you want to become an immortal, it is much more difficult than before, and the battle of luck is a matter of the secret of becoming an immortal, if you want to become an immortal, in this era, you have to fight.
The so-called people's desire is this truth, as long as they make a big enough contribution, the Heavenly Dao will naturally feel it and favor them, which is also the main reason why Nangong Zhenhua knows that this trip is dangerous, but they are still keen to come.
It's about becoming immortals, how can they not seize the opportunity!
Therefore, when they saw that a nameless person shocked many people in the True Martial Sect, they felt both worried and envious.
For one person alone, this kind of majesty is definitely a supreme honor, and it is also an unprecedented glory.
It can be said that no matter what Nameless will do in the future, and no matter whether he will die in battle next, but what he has done today has made him stand on an extremely high peak, which makes people feel awe, and it is difficult for anyone to reach the same height as him again.
Perhaps, the people who fought in the True Martial Sect today are not the most powerful, but at this moment, this scene is enough!
In the distance, many young masters who came to watch the battle were both envious and jealous, and at the same time, their blood was surging, and Nameless had such a might, which made them follow the excitement of their hearts, and they already regarded Nameless as idols.
At that time, as long as the matter of the True Martial Sect's fornication with the Shinto universe is true, then people's awe of Nameless will inevitably become a huge luck that people yearn for, and it will be blessed on him.
This is like gambling, as long as the idea is right, no matter how the cards will be won, and the truth of this luck is to make a person's luck better, and luck is curious, the road to go in the future, it will naturally be smooth.
"Are you scared?" said Nameless again, with a look of contempt and disdain in his eyes.
The battlefield was dead, and only his voice was echoing, and many people were looking at him with different expressions.
"It's normal to be afraid, but I won't stop, who of you wants to make a move next, otherwise, you will leave your name on the list of defeated generals, and I will spare you from dying!" Looking at the people of the True Martial Sect, Nameless said coldly.