Chapter 111: Not Only You Have Holy SoldiersChapter 111: More Than You Have Holy Soldiers

At this moment, it seemed that time and space were frozen, everyone's breathing stopped, and their eyes were firmly fixed on the picture that emerged in the light curtain of the martial arts arena, and they saw Nangong Muhua sacrifice the holy weapon and press it towards Wu Heng, and there was endless light that filled the screen, making it impossible to see what was going on inside.

"Nangong Muhua actually wants to kill my son-in-law?" Seeing this scene in front of him, even Leng Shuangyue, the palace master of the Ice Palace, couldn't calm down, and a vast essence power surged out of his body, instantly covering the entire martial arts arena, and tens of thousands of people all felt the unique qi of the world-beating powerhouse at the same time, as powerful as a god, and couldn't help but want to bow and worship.

Even the dozens of big people present were taken aback, the Ice Palace Palace Master had not made a move for many years, and now his qi was comparable to that of a top big man, I am afraid that there was a line away from the half-step power level.

"Nangong Muhua's sacrificial weapon is a killing move, Nangong Lin, what else do you want to explain?" Wu Shi also stood up, his eyes shot at Nangong Lin, and the sandalwood table in front of him was directly turned into powder by him.

"The Wu family master's martial arts competition was originally cruel and ruthless, if you cherish your grandson Wu Heng, why do you send him to compete?" Nangong Lin's tone was calm, without the slightest fluctuation, it seemed that even if Nangong Muhua had already killed Wu Heng, he would not feel half a point of guilt.

"Are your Nangong family jealous of the rise of my Wu family's divine body, so they handed over the holy weapon to Nangong Muhua and deliberately killed my grandson?" Wu Shi saw that Nangong Lin's expression was calm and unwavering, obviously he already understood that he was afraid that he had acquiesced in this matter.

"The head of the Wu family is wrong, no one can predict the martial arts competition, if your grandson is killed, you can only blame him for not cultivating enough, how can you say that my Nangong family deliberately killed it?"

"The head of the Wu family has something to sit down and talk, don't hurt the harmony of the two families, not to mention that no one knows if Wuheng is safe now, don't jump to conclusions. At this time, Ji Xuandao stood up and became the role of a peacemaker.

"Hmph!" Wu Shi flicked his sleeves and sat down.

The heads of the other major families also have different expressions, and the fools can see the attitude of the Nangong family, so they naturally intend to shelter Nangong Muhua, Nangong Muhua spared no room to kill Wu Heng with the might of the holy weapon, and now it is the Southern Regions Martial Arts Conference, which is simply an excellent opportunity to do it.

Judging from the holy weapon in Nangong Muhua's hand alone, you can know that the Nangong family has prepared everything.

The Wu family has a god body that is indeed a big wind, if Wu Heng falls, I am afraid that many families will be secretly happy.

"Look, the light is gone!" At this time, someone exclaimed, pointing to the picture that emerged in the light curtain, which was still an endless glacier, still the same place, but there were different changes.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was staring at the scene on the light screen.

I saw the delicate silhouette of a young man in white appearing in the picture, with an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were as deep as the starry sky, with a cold light flickering, and looking at each other through the light curtain would have the feeling of falling into an ice hole.

In his hand, he held an iron hammer with a metallic luster, and the hammer was surrounded by black light, and although the audience in the martial arts arena could not feel the breath, they could feel the extraordinary power of this hammer from the side.

"It's Wu Heng, he hasn't been wiped out of his body and spirit by the Scepter of Disillusionment!" A monk of the Wu family exclaimed, especially excited to see Wu Heng standing on the ice field intact.

"How is it possible, Wu Heng, who does not have a holy weapon by his side, has actually withstood the power of the "Disillusionment" Scepter?" Many people questioned, revealing an incredible expression, the Nangong Family's supreme treasure Disillusionment Scepter is not a mortal thing, and even the spiritual powerhouse must be extremely careful in the face of it, but he didn't expect Wu Heng to be able to stand in place completely flawlessly now.

"Could it be that the hammer in Wu Heng's hand is also a holy weapon, otherwise how could it be in conflict with the Scepter of Disillusion?" Many observant people discovered the hammer in Wu Heng's hand and let out speculations.

Seeing that Wu Heng was safe and sound, Wu Shi could be regarded as calm, but he already knew the position of the Nangong family in his heart, it seemed that the Nangong family was deliberately trying to erase Wu Heng, and he had to be more careful.

"How is this possible, an ordinary weapon can compete with half a holy soldier?" Nangong Muhua had an unbelievable look on his face, he was directly chiseled back dozens of feet away by Wu Heng's hammer, that black giant hammer has the power of destruction in the ancient years, I am afraid that if it is a psychic powerhouse, it will be difficult to retreat by three points, if it is not for Nangong Muhua to have the scepter of disillusionment to protect him, it would be difficult to retreat with his whole body.

"Hmph, it's not just you who have holy soldiers. Wu Heng sneered, just now when Nangong Muhua sacrificed the power of the holy soldier, he also sacrificed the ancient heaven-turning hammer to compete with it, this is the former demon treasure, a terrifying demon weapon!

Although the years have passed, although the ancient Heaven Turning Hammer has been broken, the former divine weapon is still unstoppable, and it can completely suppress half of the holy weapon, but the power of the essence it consumes is also terrifying, Wu Heng just used the Ancient Heaven Turning Hammer, and half of the essence of his body was directly emptied, and a sense of weakness came to his heart.

If you want to sacrifice the power of the holy soldier, you must use the essence as an introduction, but the power of the essence extracted by the holy soldier is no longer something that the innate cultivator can support, and Nangong Muhua can only hold on for a moment.

Now that Wu Heng has sacrificed the power of the Broken Divine Soldier, he is afraid that he can only withstand the blow of the Scepter of Disillusionment.

"Holy weapon level, you said that the hammer in your hand is a holy soldier?" Nangong Muhua was dumbfounded, he didn't expect the Wu family to have a second holy soldier, of course, this is also his subconscious belief that this hammer was used by the Wu family to help the Wuheng martial arts competition.

The Holy Soldier, another Holy Soldier, appeared at the Southern Regions Martial Arts Competition!

This is the advantage of the disciples of the family, how can an ordinary small family have a holy soldier to sponsor the disciple competition? Only the family of the five great families with such a background can take out a holy soldier and sponsor the disciples participating in the competition.

Nangong Lin's frightened eyelids jumped, he never expected that Wu Heng's kid also had a holy soldier comparable to the Scepter of Disillusionment.

This time the battle situation has changed subtly again, Nangong Muhua sacrificed the Scepter of Disillusionment, Wu Heng held the Ancient Heaven Turning Hammer in his hand, and the holy soldiers and the holy soldiers collided, and their strength was in the middle of the best.

Many spectators shouted that it was rare to have the privilege of witnessing two talented young people fighting against the enemy with holy soldiers.

"Boom!"

As soon as Wu Heng swung the Ancient Heaven Turning Hammer, he brought up an earth-shattering might, the glaciers in the distance were collapsing, although the Demon Dao Divine Soldier did not use the demon blood to open the seal, but the strength shown still had the power of a complete holy weapon.

The Ancient Hammer became huge, like a tomahawk from the sky, destroying the withering and decaying, and people felt nervous when they saw it.

Nangong Muhua had half a holy soldier amulet, but he didn't seem too panicked, he resisted the scepter of disillusionment in front of him, and the simple and unpretentious staff like a dead wooden stick instantly bloomed brightly, wrapping his whole person inside.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the Ancient Sky Turning Hammer smashed with unstoppable power, Nangong Muhua immediately swung out his staff, and collided with it in the sky, and two priceless weapons with the power of holy relics sparked brilliant sparks.

Boom.

Wu Heng held the Ancient Heaven-Turning Hammer and collided with half of the holy weapon, only to feel that it had shaken a big mountain, and it could not continue to collapse, after all, it was also half a holy soldier, and it also had an endless and long history.

"I see that you can resist me with a few hammers relying on this holy soldier!" Wu Heng shouted, and then swung the Ancient Sky Turning Hammer again, bombarding the Scepter of Disillusionment floating in the sky.

"Boom!"

Every collision between the two holy soldiers exuded an incomparably terrifying aura, and the people who were directly oppressed couldn't breathe, and even the people in the arena seemed to feel the coercion of the holy soldiers, and their hearts beat sharply.

The two of them are fighting with the help of holy soldiers, if the two holy soldiers are between the two soldiers, then the final need to rely on the cultivation of both sides, whose essence is drained by the holy soldiers first, then the heavenly scale of victory will be transferred to the other side.

Wu Heng picked up the Ancient Heaven Turning Hammer is smashing wildly, Nangong Muhua's forehead was already in a cold sweat, he only felt that the Disillusionment Scepter was a little shaky, and the brilliance of the whole body was a lot darker.

People underestimated the quality of this weapon, and no one would have thought that this weapon would be a magic weapon that could be ranked with the Eastern Emperor Bell of the Supreme Treasure of the Protoss in ancient times.

"Stuck erases. ”

Suddenly, a cracking sound silenced everyone, and their jaws couldn't close in surprise.

Nangong Muhua also trembled in his heart, only to see Wu Heng holding the overbearing Ancient Sky Turning Hammer to compete with the Scepter of Disillusionment, but after Wu Heng retreated, the Holy Scepter floating in the sky actually had a crack.

"This, how is this possible, that is a holy soldier......" Nangong Muhua could barely believe his eyes, and a clearly visible crack appeared in the Disillusionment Scepter.

"The Scepter of Disillusionment was actually blasted out of a crack by that kid?" Nangong Lin also stood up, his heart ached, this scepter is the treasure of the Nangong family, it has a price, if it is destroyed, the Nangong family does not know how much loss it will have to bear.

"Hmph, it's just half a holy soldier, and I want to compete with my divine soldier. Wu Heng sneered in his heart, and stepped on the formation with another hammer, Nangong Muhua hurriedly wanted to take back the staff, but it was not as fast as Wu Heng.

"Boom!"

With its unrivaled power, the Ancient Hammer blasted the Scepter of Disillusionment into an even larger crack, losing its brilliance.

"No...... That's the treasure of my Nangong family, you dare to destroy it......" Nangong Muhua screamed sharply, this staff is a holy soldier, if it is in the hands of a big man, it can exert earth-shattering supreme magical powers, but now it has been destroyed by Wu Heng with a hammer The integrity of the holy soldier.

The monks of the entire Nangong family were furious when they saw this scene, and they wanted to swallow Wu Heng alive.

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