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Chapter 685: Nailing (2)

Author: Blood Sacrifice of the Ring Finger

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When the time came, it was Dong Donghai who got up and announced this time, his voice was full of anger, no matter how he heard it, he felt that he was in good spirits at a happy event, and he was in high spirits, and the Yanghui people next to him pouted and were dissatisfied.

Wen Yiming floated on stage, but his eyes looked at the three people of Long Xiuzhu who were out of the battle area of Qingyun Castle, all of them were expressionless and very calm.

He retracted his gaze and looked at the solid elevated platform a hundred meters outside the ring, on which a huge tree with a diameter of two meters was raised, which was built by the dragon soul himself.

After Dong Donghai reminded him twice in the Famous Sword Heavenly Gate, a tall martial artist at the peak of the ninth layer of martial arts walked into the ring slowly and cautiously, stopped fifty meters away from Wen Yiming, and sacrificed a big shield and heavy sword early, waiting for the battle, staring at Wen Yiming without blinking his eyes.

There was a chorus of boos below, this kind of person who had no fighting spirit, even if he died a miserable death, could not arouse sympathy, and even became disgusted, even Wu Ming and the elders behind him were slightly red, and they felt very disgraced.

At this point, it reflects the difference between the two factions, the tragic death battle of the twin cities for more than half a month has never seen a trace of cowardice, its unyielding wind has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and now the reversal has just begun, as the initiator of the battle of the famous sword Tianmen actually behaved like this, although a disciple does not represent anything, but it also makes people think deeply, why the twin cities stand for thousands of years, fierce people emerge in endlessly, even if they are declining now, they have not seen the slightest succumb, this is the most valuable pillar of a sect, spirit and faith.

At this moment, the people of the Shuangcheng Gate straightened their waists, they were extremely proud, although it was not their turn to play, they were not one of the people who died in battle, however, before Wen Yiming returned, their hearts were not shaken, and they were always ready to sheath their knives and spill their blood.

Just yesterday, they saw hope, they still have a dead will, and their firm guard heart does not retreat at all, they are weak, but Wen Yiming said what they wanted to say, which moved them, my sword is your sword, one heart for each other, and with each other.

"Roaring ——!"

The sound of thunder, covering the whole field, they failed to play, but their hearts were one, before the gong sounded, they sang in unison for Wen Yiming, and there was honor!

The morale of the twin cities rose extremely quickly in this shout, and even the dragon soul was shaken, this is the collective glory that the instructor said.

The gong sounded, and the tall martial artist retreated with a shield to protect himself, praying that he could have a chance to admit defeat after three breaths, Qin Bo's tragic death made him have no fighting spirit.

Under the concentration, at the same time as the hammer touched the gong surface, Wen Yiming had already stepped out, this is not a trick, he has formed an instinct, and he controls everything in concentration, this is the advantage of having the realm of self and enemy, almost when the other party raised the idea of retreating, he had suddenly arrived.

The martial artist who was fifty meters away didn't have the qualifications to let him sacrifice the blade, and he could even kill him with a True Yuan slash palm in the air, but he didn't, his backlog of killing intent needed to be released, and the ugly faces of the audience needed to be shocked, so he made props for them in advance, which was the horizontal wooden elevated platform a hundred meters away.

The fear in the eyes of the tall martial artist was covered by despair, not to mention insisting on three breaths, not a single breath, he knew that he would die, why was he so afraid, a trace of remorse had not yet risen, and the big shield was shaken open by a majestic true yuan, but it did not hurt him in the slightest.

'Smack' ——!

A crisp slap sounded in the audience, with the sound of flesh and bones tearing, and everyone saw that the tall martial cultivator's entire jaw was torn raw, flying out far away with flesh and blood.

It's another torture that doesn't allow you to admit defeat! Everyone understood Wen Yiming's intentions, and they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

The tall Wu Xiu's jaw is completely empty, and the flesh and blood under the upper jaw are blurred, and the minced flesh hangs from it, which is shocking.

Wu Ming finally realized Qin Guihai's mood yesterday, gritted his teeth and almost wanted to collapse, if it weren't for the presence of the Creative Arts Pavilion, he would definitely end the competition immediately, and give an order to kill the twin cities; he held back his anger and thought that if he let him indulge in killing today, he would be able to watch Wen Yiming's tragic death tomorrow, and the people who fought on the altar were all military generals, and his combat power made him feel terrified, and between anger and sneer, his face looked extremely hideous.

He watched Wen Yiming suddenly sacrifice an ordinary spear, and tortured and killed the disciple under his door who had lost his jaw like Ling Chi on the stage, as if he saw Wen Yiming's fate in it.

The audience gasped, the tall martial artist was long inhuman after three breaths, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were all picked off, and then the muscles and flesh of his limbs were shattered in the spear flying, splashing the flesh and blood on the ground, and the limbs of the whole person were white and boneless, terrifying and abnormal.

The pop sound was endless, the flesh and blood in the chest and abdomen were picked apart, and the viscera slipped down, and Wen Yiming kicked him away, and the spear came out of his hand, penetrating the throat and neck bones, and the inertia brought up the upside-down fly, and a dull sound sounded on the horizontal wooden elevated platform a hundred meters away.

It was only at this moment that the viscera slipped to the ground, and it was extremely bloody.

Everyone finally understood the role of the horizontal wooden elevated, which was to nail the killing to the top, it can be seen that Wen Yiming has a monstrous killing intent in his heart, and he really wants to kill, and he does not hesitate to pick the final bottom line and break out into a big war, which also proves that people must have a dependence, and they will never return alone.

Is it rare to have this idea, but anyone with a little brain understands that Wen Yiming is no more than a military general, how dare he be so arrogant, since he has done it so unscrupulously, he must not be afraid of the outbreak of the war, and even since he pointed at Qin Guihai as soon as he appeared on the stage yesterday and insulted him, he has been prepared for a big battle, which is inevitable.

Wen Yiming is indeed ready for the final battle, the only hostile generals in the audience are Qin Guihai, Wu Ming and the Youyue Dynasty's Qi Tianyin in the later stage, his hole cards and the control of the dragon soul, he will not be afraid and endure.

As for the rest of the elders and generals of the subordinate small forces, he will not bother at all, and the most experienced by the dragon soul in the growth of the dragon soul is the group challenge of leapfrogging, and it has always been outnumbered.

It can be said that as far as Ameng, Batar, Lao Wu, Cui Lang, Yiqing plus the Fifth Autumn Cross, even if there are thirty or fifty generals in the middle of the period, they can't help it, not to mention the rest of the Dragon Soul members, Qingyun Castle really wants to bully more and less, he will bring the Dragon Soul to let these people know what slaughter is!

Don't look at his white hair like snow now, the evolution of the Great Life Soul Technique has already made him full of vitality, infinitely close to the strength of the martial arts sect's forging body and the protection of the Xuanwu inner armor, and he also has the big move hole card of the six god seals, and he can't stop it in the non-martial arts period.

The dragon soul and the strength he possesses are the strongest confidence for his strong comeback this time.

And in the next step, he will take the dragon soul to let the Southern Martial Cultivation Realm see the rise of the Twin Cities and regain the glory of five hundred years ago.

In the Twin Cities, he will not have the slightest patience for all anger, he will only fight back fiercely, this is to build momentum, he wants to climb the momentum to the extreme, people are undoubted, and then thunder strikes.

Stepping on the famous sword Tianmen will be his next stop!