Chapter 788: Raging Storm

Feng Yinxue looked at the old man's worried expression, and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, since I met Wang Xiaoshi, I haven't seen him suffer a loss, since he decided to fight with the emperor, he must have the certainty of victory." ”

The old man sighed and stopped talking, the martial arts reached the realm of Wang Xiaoshi and Huang Jingtian, one punch and one kick, the power is endless, even the iron and stone have to be smashed, if you take a hard punch, I am afraid that the whole body will be blown up.

In the face of such a master, what is the certainty of victory, it is just a good and obedient word to coax people, but Feng Yinxue has a good intention, and Old Man Wang naturally receives it.

"Wang Xiaoshi and the emperor have a showdown."

In the hall of the reception, looking at the two towering figures in front of the gate of Gongxiao Entertainment City, all the people seemed to have taken a shot of excitement/excitement, and everyone's blood burned in their chests, and they each used different ways to watch this decisive battle of real god-level masters.

Yang Xianxian's little hands clenched his fists tightly, his palms were full of cold sweat, Su Mushi's face sank like water, Chu Qinglong didn't say a word, Guo Xiaodao's eyes were always staring at Wang Xiaoshi downstairs, and he almost recited Amitabha Buddha.

"Hey, what's going on, why don't you fight, are you competing for internal strength?"

"Cut, how can there be any internal strength, all masters have to gather momentum, look for the opponent's weakness, kill with one blow, you know a fart."

"My heart is beating so hard, I am paralyzed, I have never been so excited when I have been on G with a woman for the first time."

Yang Xianxian and his group were extremely nervous, but some of the second ancestors of the family who remained neutral did not have so many concerns, the fire of gossip was burning, and their mouths were full of nonsense.

Rumble!

There was a thunderclap, and a flash of blue light flashed in the sky, splitting the entire black canopy into two halves, and the soybean-sized raindrops, after brewing for more than half an hour, finally fell like a scoop.

Heaven seemed to be moving the wrath of thunder, one scorching thunder after another, bombarding everyone's heads, suddenly there was a loud bang, a thunderclap, and the street lights of Ninth Street, including the lights of all the buildings on the side of the road, suddenly all went out.

There was a power outage.

All the qiē were immersed in darkness, and only the wind and rain raged between heaven and earth.

All of them were standing in the storm, and their minds were all attracted by the peak duel in the storm.

Feng Yinxue's long hair flew in the wind and rain, and the long sword in his hand was across his chest, stopping in front of Old Man Wang, and he suddenly felt that the killing intent in the field suddenly increased, ten times more than before, and his soft skin even had a pinprick feeling.

In the field, the two people who fought the decisive battle were like two peaks facing each other.

Wang Xiaoshi's palms were already in a cold sweat, and the emperor was really powerful, and he could be regarded as the most powerful master Wang Xiaoshi encountered after his martial arts attainment.

In the eyes of outsiders, the two were as silent as two sculptures, but only Wang Xiaoshi and Huang Jingtian knew that in just a few minutes of confrontation, the competition between the two had exceeded thousands of times.

This kind of competition of momentum and spirit is even more powerful than the competition of real knives and guns, one is careless, and the opponent is caught by the weakness, as long as one move, you can kill the other party in seconds.

At this moment, the two of them, one move and one style, every attack point, are all through the other party's eyes, momentum, the angle of the center of gravity moving forward, and even the frequency of the heartbeat, and the speed meter of blood flowing.

In an instant, the two of them have already exchanged thousands of tricks!

In the midst of the wind and rain, a suffocating battle intent was invisibly emanated, Feng Yinxue and Old Man Wang had already retreated a meter, and at this moment they couldn't help but retreat backwards again, not that the two of them couldn't stop it, but that it was unnecessary.

Everyone's hearts are as heavy as mercury, only now, Feng Yinxue, Cui Meng and others know that the emperor's earth-shattering martial arts have reached an incredible realm, if Wang Xiaoshi is defeated, I am afraid that none of the people present can stop the emperor's shock.

Finally, in the midst of the storm, the emperor's shocking figure moved, and as soon as he flashed, he arrived in front of Wang Xiaoshi, a black gang qi, wrapped around his fist, into a cannon hammer style, roaring in the air, smashing towards Wang Xiaoshi's chest.

Countless raindrops, excited by the emperor's shocking fist, flew everywhere like bullets.

The wind and snow only heard a scream coming from the rain curtain, the long sword was erected, only to hear a choking sound, the rain hit the blade of the sword, and the long sword of the hundred alchemy King Kong was punched out of a gap, and I couldn't help but be terrified in my heart.

This is the true realm of the emperor.

A thousand meters away, a group of greedy second ancestors, ouch and sound, the emperor's shocking raindrops hit them like steel balls, although they did not see blood, but they also made everyone red, swollen and bruised, and the wolf was unbearable.

The emperor's shocking punch, wrapped in raindrops, formed a cyclone the size of a water tank, like the mouth of an ancient giant beast, and bit Wang Xiaoshi viciously.

Wang Xiaoshi stood like a mountain, suddenly stomped his feet, there was a loud bang under his feet, his figure flew up, his left hand was slapped, like a giant stone tablet that rotated and fluttered, and a white gang qi formed a slap the size of a door panel, with the sound of wind and thunder, condescending, and smashed directly to the emperor.

Big Monument Wrestler!

Rumble!

A flash of lightning flashed, and at this moment, everyone present, far or near, saw Wang Xiaoshi's slap and the emperor's shocking fist slamming together, and a cyclone visible to the naked eye, centered on the two of them, spread rapidly and incoherently around.

Everywhere the cyclone went, the cement floor roared, and large pieces of cement shards swept away, as if two wild beasts were biting each other, and the visual shock made everyone stunned.

People have such great power!

At this moment, all the people understood the emperor's shocking arrogance, as well as Wang Xiaoshi's empty eyes and unscrupulousness!

No matter who has such a terrifying power, they will not look at the so-called power and wealth in this world, let alone the so-called big people in their eyes, they have been out of the category of people, in the real sense, they are already legendary gods!

Whether it's Wang Xiaoshi or Huang Jingtian, you can't expect him to respect anyone, just like a group of ants, expect humans to respect them.

In the face of absolute power, any life, dignity, and power are ridiculous.

The lightning flashed, and the surrounding high-rise buildings and streets fell into darkness again, and even the sharpest eyes, including Feng Yinxue, Ruan Qiu and Cui Ji, could not see the scene of the battle between the two in the field.

Everyone could only vaguely see two vague figures, swooping in the wind and rain, and the fists on the two of them formed a circular cyclone, about three or four zhang, as sharp as a knife, spreading to the surroundings.

The thunder in the sky bombarded everyone's heads one after another, and the loud sound of the two of them punching and kicking the air was not much smaller than the thunder, which shook everyone's ears, buzzing, and piercing the pain in their hearts.

Later, all the people couldn't tell whether it was the sound of thunder in the sky, or the sound of the two of them banging the air with their fists, and there was a rumbling sound everywhere, which shocked everyone dizzy and bloody.

Rumble!

Another thunderclap sounded, and by the moment of light that flashed by the lightning in the sky, Feng Yinxue saw Wang Xiaoshi hooking Huang Jingtian's arm, and fell on his back, smashing Huang's burly body on the cement floor, and the ground seemed to have been blasted by a high bomb, boom, and cement fragments flew everywhere.

She was happy in her heart, but at the moment when the lightning went out, she saw the emperor's shocking feet again, clamped Wang Xiaoshi's neck and twisted it fiercely, and then the whole field fell into darkness again, and she could hear the heavy body falling on the concrete floor, like the roar of a thousand tons of boulders hitting the ground.

The wind and rain were still raging, and all the people, like madmen, obviously couldn't see anything, but their eyes were still looking directly at the vague figure of nothingness, and their hearts were hung to their throats, and occasionally they saw the figures of the two of them striking each other under the fleeting light of lightning, and their blood boiled.

Rumble!

The lightning lit up again, and this time, half of Wang Xiaoshi's blood-stained cheeks were revealed, and the evil smile on his face was gone, and there was only an awe-inspiring killing intent and fighting spirit.

Huang Jingtian's left shoulder has already exposed the white bones of Sensen, and the neat and neat official uniform has completely become a rag at this moment, like a spider web, hanging on Huang Jingtian's body.

The clothes on Wang Xiaoshi's upper body have disappeared, the flesh and blood under the ribs are blurred, revealing Bai Sensen's ribs, and the left arm is also twisted at a strange angle, which is obviously broken.

Even so, the two people who were covered in blood didn't seem to take the injuries on their bodies seriously at all, and they still pounced fiercely, tirelessly, without knowing death, and the fighting spirit on their bodies was even stronger than before.

Feng Yinxue's heart seemed to be about to jump out of her chest, and the corners of her eyes didn't know when, tears flowed silently.

In the eyes of others, the emperor who has been surrounded by many shocking people, as long as a sniper bullet can finish him off, Wang Xiaoshi's approach is simply stupid.

However, Feng Yinxue knew that Wang Xiaoshi chose to fight to the death with the emperor, which was a respect for a truly strong man and a protection for his comrades-in-arms around him.

Huang Jingtian is right, the people present, rushing up, can indeed snipe Huang Jingtian, but when encountering such a powerful enemy, at least half of the masters are impossible to survive, including Feng Yinxue herself.

One of the reasons why this world is so beautiful and nostalgic is that there are countless stupid and cute stinky men like Wang Xiaoshi.

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