Chapter 113 is extremely domineering

"Wait a minute, I'll throw in the towel......"

Nangong Muhua almost shouted with all his strength, his face was as pale as snow, Wu Heng's brute force was too strong, and he smashed his spine into a few pieces with one palm, and his whole body couldn't exert his strength.

"Poof. A mouthful of blood coughed out of Nangong Muhua's mouth, and the qi and blood in his body boiled like a river and a sea, and the violent essence impact on the veins of his whole body, and his breath was very disordered.

Although Wu Heng had a killing intent flashing in his heart, but seeing Nangong Muhua admit defeat in time, he also stopped, did not violate the rules of the game, he stepped on the formation and withdrew dozens of zhang, but without the slightest carelessness, if Nangong Muhua temporarily counterattacked, then he would probably be seriously injured by this guy.

After all, the essence on his body has been completely drained at this moment, if he hadn't made a killing move by surprise, I am afraid that Nangong Muhua would be able to drag him to death.

"Wu Heng played against Nangong Muhua, Wu Heng won!"

Suddenly, the news of Wu Heng's victory spread throughout the martial arts arena, and the audience who supported Wu Heng's side was excited, but the people who supported Nangong Muhua were speechless.

"How is it possible, that kid is just a congenital realm, and Nangong Muhua, the leader of the younger generation, was actually defeated in his hands?"

"Doom...... Murong Gongzi actually lost to Wu Heng in his heyday?" "The monks of the Nangong family didn't want to believe that this was true, after all, Nangong Muhua was powerful, and there were only a few young powerhouses in the entire young generation in the Southern Regions who could fight a draw with him.

"Hey, Mu Hua's desire to win is too heavy, how can he play his heyday without a stable mentality. Nangong He sighed, he knew very well that Nangong Muhua's true strength would never be as vulnerable as in front of him.

Wu Shi saw that the Nangong family was eating turtles, and his heart was much smoother, and he glanced at Nangong Lin intentionally or unintentionally, and saw that his face was ugly, and he couldn't help but joke: "Nangong family master, I'm afraid that the holy weapon of your Nangong family is difficult to repair, why don't you sell it to my Wu family?"

"Hmph, you don't need to worry about this. Nangong Linqi's face turned green, and he was in the mood to talk to Wushi.

Now the Scepter of Disillusionment not only did not help Nangong Muhua kill Wu Heng, but it was also destroyed because of it, although at the last moment Nangong He took action to save the Scepter of Disillusionment, so as not to let this generation of holy weapons turn into ashes, but the loss is so serious, I am afraid that it is difficult to enter the ranks of holy weapons.

And Nangong Muhua sacrificed the holy weapon, and finally lost the competition, and the face of defeat was gone, this time the Nangong family lost his wife and broke his army, I am afraid that it will be angry.

"Grass, I didn't expect Nangong Muhua to lose to Wu Heng. A big fat man dressed in wealth cursed with bad breath, extremely remorseful, this person is the person who just sat in the village to gamble, Wu Heng's odds are 1.5, now he is afraid that he will lose his family.

"Less nonsense, give money, give money. "There are many monks who bet on Wu Heng to win, and they are all happy.

Wu Ziwan also trembled with laughter, she bet on twenty high-grade spirit stones, and now that Wu Heng has won, then with twenty high-grade spirit stones, and thirty spirit stones, even if she is a descendant of the Wu family, fifty high-grade spirit stones is not a small amount, which is equivalent to the cost of a year.

"Unlucky, I really didn't expect Wu Heng to defeat Nangong Muhua. "Many people who pressed Nangong Muhua were extremely unlucky, and their intestines were repentant.

In the illusion space, the expression on Nangong Muhua's face froze, and he began to regret why he wanted to admit defeat, saying the word "admit defeat" in front of tens of thousands of viewers was tantamount to seizing the aura of his young generation of leaders, I am afraid that after this battle, Nangong Muhua will always be branded with an irreparable scar in his heart.

"You lost. Wu Heng spoke.

It was a simple three words, but when it came out of Wu Heng's mouth, it was like a slap in the face of Nangong Muhua, he thought very highly of himself, he was a cross-level challenge monk, and he didn't expect to lose to a person whose cultivation was lower than his own realm, which made him completely unacceptable.

"Hahaha, hahahaha......" Suddenly, blood spurted out of Nangong Muhua's mouth, and he laughed, his laughter was unusually miserable, his head was scattered, messy, and his originally handsome and extraordinary appearance was very hideous, making people dare not approach.

It seems that Nangong Muhua still can't accept this fact. Someone outside the martial arts arena sighed and shook their heads again and again.

"Hey, Nangong Muhua has been shrouded in the brilliance of genius since he was a child, and now he is defeated by someone who is lower than his own realm cultivation, so it is naturally difficult to bear this blow. ”

Many people sighed with emotion and were a little disappointed in Nangong Muhua, how could Nangong Muhua also be the leader of the young generation in the mainland, but after losing a competition, he had already given up on himself, how to become a generation of powerhouses in the future?

Who hasn't grown up from failure?

"This Nangong Muhua is too proud, but after losing a game, he has already begun to give up on himself. Some of the saint master-level figures shook their heads and sighed, Nangong Muhua has excellent talent, and there are few people in the entire Southern Regions who can compare, but it is a pity that his heart is too high to tolerate failure, which is a monk's taboo.

"No, I can't lose to you, I'm the strongest powerhouse of the younger generation. Suddenly, Nangong Muhua stood up, his eyes were burning with a thick firelight, and his eyes were as terrifying as a beast.

"I'm going to trample you under my feet!" Nangong Muhua couldn't suppress his mood at the moment, and flew up, now he still has most of the essence in the sea of qi, and he must not be underestimated.

Wu Heng hurriedly stepped back, sacrificed the Ancient Heaven-Turning Hammer, and chiseled it with a hammer, the Ancient Heaven-Turning Hammer was extremely hard, even if it did not activate its artifact power, it was also a very handy weapon.

Nangong Muhua was almost crazy, and he arrogantly wanted to catch the Ancient Sky Turning Hammer with his hands, but he didn't have a brain at all.

"Boom!"

Wu Heng didn't expect Nangong Muhua to be so reckless, he would hit the blade, and the ancient sky-turning hammer directly smashed Nangong Muhua's right arm into a puddle of flesh, and there was blood bursting out of it, and the scene was very bloody.

"Ah......" Nangong Muhua's eyes were hideous, and he screamed, his left hand hugged his right arm tightly, his eyes looked at his right arm that had no arm, and blood kept gushing out of his arm, which was very scary.

"Why bother. Wu Heng sighed, he didn't expect Nangong Muhua to lose his mind directly, and he was delusional about fighting with the artifact.

No one in the martial arts arena would have thought that the old things would repeat themselves, and someone would not admit defeat to Wu Heng and violate the competition system, but no one would have guessed that this person would be the son of the Nangong family, Nangong Muhua.

Seeing that Nangong Muhua's right arm was abolished by Wu Heng, Nangong Lin was already angry, but he couldn't lose his identity, and he wanted to settle accounts with the Wu family.

"The right arm was abolished, and now Nangong Muhua is afraid that his cultivation will fall sharply. Many people sighed, they all saw it clearly, Nangong Muhua lost his mind and wanted to use his hand to connect the ancient sky-turning hammer, and the blood that was directly smashed was unbearable, this can't blame Wu Heng for being too ruthless, it can only be said that Nangong Muhua is too arrogant.

"Since you want to kill me, then also blame me for being ruthless, go to death!" Wu Heng was angry in his heart, and rushed forward with the Ancient Heaven Turning Hammer, smashing directly into Nangong Muhua's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

At this moment, Nangong Muhua was holding the arm that had lost his right arm, in pain, and when he saw Wuheng Ancient Turning Hammer smashing it, there was nothing else on his face except for horror.

"Wu Hengxian's nephew, leave him alive. Suddenly, Ji Xuandao's voice penetrated, he understood very well that Nangong Lin was angry at this moment, obviously disappointed with Nangong Muhua's performance, where would he stop it?

He had to step forward first to prevent the tragedy from happening.

"Hmph, when he killed me with a holy weapon just now, why didn't he listen to you persuade Nangong Muhua to keep my life?" Wu Heng sneered.

"This ......" Ji Xuandao looked embarrassed, and when Nangong Muhua sacrificed the holy weapon to kill Wu Heng, he did not exit in time to stop it.

"Give me death!" Wu Heng's eyes showed a fierce light, and a hammer smashed directly into Nangong Muhua's Heavenly Spirit Gai, allowing no room for maneuver.

"No, you can't kill me......" Nangong Muhua woke up in shock, his pupils contracted violently, he felt the breath of death coming, and at this moment his heart was really afraid.

However, looking at Wu Heng in the picture, he didn't listen to Ji Xuandao's persuasion, and seemed to really want to kill Nangong Muhua in front of everyone, at this moment, the people of the Nangong family were stunned, and Nangong Lin also came back to his senses and wanted to block the exit.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Wu Heng's killing intent has been decided, even if the person in front of him is the descendant of the Nangong family, what is there to fear?

"Boom!"

The ancient earth-turning hammer fell, directly smashing Nangong Muhua into a puddle of flesh, the scene is unbearable to look at anymore, just this hammer, directly obliterated a strong man who has the opportunity to become a contemporary power!

Everyone was shocked by Wu Heng's thunderous means, and gasped, this young man who was only sixteen or seventeen years old had an incomparably domineering spirit, completely ignoring Ji Xuandao's persuasion, and still wanted to kill Nangong Muhua in front of the head of the Nangong family!

"No ......" Nangong Lin and Nangong He were extremely sad in their hearts, although there were many descendants of the Nangong family, Nangong Muhua was one of the most talented, and he was very promising to become a powerhouse at the level of Hualong in the future, but now he was wiped out in the Southern Regions Martial Arts Competition.

Any family member who loses such a disciple is afraid that it will be heartbroken.

"He, he really killed Nangong Muhua!" Many people's jaws fell out in surprise, daring to kill Nangong Muhua in front of the head of the Nangong family, this courage, this momentum, really made countless people admire.

Nangong Muhua has one hundred and twenty points in his hands, and now he has lost to Wu Heng, but there are still twenty points left, and he should have been qualified to continue to compete, but unfortunately he has now turned into a pool of blood and water, and it is impossible to continue to compete.

Dare to kill Nangong Muhua, this kid really ate the courage of an immortal......

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