Chapter 152: The Night of Defeat
Guan Qi glanced at the deserted night, and secretly thought in his heart: This mental bearing capacity is really average, and he has lived for a long time, but he has not experienced some setbacks, and his state of mind is much worse than that of Wu Xiaozi. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
A smile also flashed in Wu Tian's eyes, and sure enough, it was just as he thought, and then he naturally didn't leave his hand, and the martial arts qi and blood on his body were running, and the whole person was like a furnace that directly woke up the desolate night.
"I don't believe it, you hairy boy can beat me, kill!" Deserted Night suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes.
After the words fell, a burst of green light appeared in the whole person, and he directly charged out and went straight to Wu Tian, with a thick disbelief in his eyes, obviously not believing in Wu Tian's strength.
"It's dark!"
The figure of the desolate night suddenly accelerated, and the palms in his hands were glowing, and they slapped at Wu Tian's chest.
"Palm shattering the wind and clouds!"
Wu Tian was not in a hurry, and at the same time slapped out a palm, this palm was like lightning, directly facing the deserted night.
"Bang!" "Bang!"
The two palms collided, directly arousing two palm winds to blow across both sides, and after the two took a few steps back, they then rushed towards each other, and the sound of punches and palms collided sounded.
All the soldiers at the scene looked at the two people in the field with anxious faces, faintly with some blood boiling, compared to those gorgeous moves, this kind of fist-to-flesh collision is the most in line with their senses.
Guan Lu also looked at the two people in the field with a solemn face, although the scope of the two was not much, but he could feel the huge energy contained in it, and he was afraid that if he smashed on the monk of the Human King Realm with a seemingly random punch, he would be seriously injured.
Wu Tian repelled the desolate night with one palm, and his heart couldn't help but flash a trace of happiness, there were not many monks with the same body, let alone being able to be on par with him.
"Come again!"
Wu Tian shouted, and bullied him with a punch, wanting to fight with Deserted Night, Wild Night met him with a punch at the same time, with a trace of anger on his face, he could see that Wu Tian just regarded him as an object of training.
"Boy, look for death!"
In the shocked eyes of everyone, the two did not stop at all, but fought faster and faster, and in the end, only a few people could see the figures, but a loud collision came out, which made everyone deafening.
Guan Qi glanced at Araya with some sympathy, now it is not a question of being able to stop if Araya wants to, but Wu Tian has no intention of stopping at all.
"Guan Lao, how is the lord?" Zang Ba came from the rear and asked, after the skeleton withdrew, he didn't dare to take it lightly, and after carefully checking the surroundings, he rushed to the front after confirming that the back was safe.
"The situation is okay, if that Yin general has no means, I'm afraid he will be defeated." The pipe replied.
Zang Ba was also relieved, after all, the way the two of them played made him tremble, if he was replaced, he was afraid that he would only be able to support it for a while, and then he would definitely lose.
At this moment, there was a sudden change in the field, and I saw that the whole person of Deserted Night suddenly had a ghostly light, exuding a chill that made people pierce, and then the whole person went to a higher level in terms of speed and might.
"Guan Lao ......" Zang Ba's heart that had just been put down suddenly became nervous again, and he couldn't help but be a little speechless.
"Hehe, this accident happens every day, not to mention a fight of this level, Wu Boy should be able to deal with it." Guan Yan sneered, he didn't expect to turn into a crow's mouth today, and he slapped his face in an instant, looking at Zang Ba's resentful eyes, he couldn't help but take a few steps back.
There was a trace of profundity in Wu Tian's eyes, as long as someone looked at it, they couldn't help but fall into it, the true yuan in the body was running, and the physical body cultivation was mixed with the true yuan and directly fought with the desolate night again.
"Dark Night!"
Deserted Night was aroused into true anger, and directly took the surrounding dark qi out of his hands, and then the endless darkness seemed to swallow Wu Tian.
Wu Tian frowned, although he suppressed Xiu Huangye, but in the end, this is the home of Huangye, and his recovery speed is far faster than himself, and he secretly said in his heart: I can't drag it out like this!
"I am a martial god of secret arts!"
"Palm through the sky!"
Wu Tian's momentum rose again, without showing the slightest weakness, and directly turned into a golden giant palm to face the darkness that was about to attack.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the energy storm dispersed directly, Zang Ba's eyes froze, and he took a step forward and directly supported a piece of protection, blocking all the damage, and all the soldiers breathed a sigh of relief.
With the distance just now, if it was just them, I was afraid that it would be the line of life and death, and even the two of them didn't expect the two of them to suddenly exert their strength.
After the energy fluctuation, everyone immediately looked at the field, wanting to know what the result of the two of them was, only to see a trace of blood coming out of the corner of Wu Tian's mouth, his face was pale, he was panting, and the clothes on his upper body had turned into dust, falling out evenly distributed muscles.
On the other side, the armor-clad Yin General Araya knelt on his knees, his hands trembling slightly, obviously suffering a heavy blow.
"Bully boy, are you alright?"
Guan Lu didn't pay attention to the situation in the field for the first time, because he had confidence in Wu Tian in his heart, and it was impossible to lose at all, but he came to Zang Ba's side to care.
Zang Ba was able to bear this wave of damage, and even Guan Zhen was a little frightened, after all, even the aftermath was not something that Zang Ba could easily block.
"Ahem, ahem! Guan Lao, it's okay! Zang Ba directly spit out a mouthful of blood and gritted his teeth, slowly sat down to heal his wounds, and secretly said in his heart: It's still too far away, I still need to work hard to cultivate.
The surrounding soldiers also remembered Zang Ba who had just saved them, and a trace of guilt flashed in their eyes, and then they didn't say anything, just took a few steps forward and secretly protected Zang Ba in the middle.
Zang Ba also felt the changes around him, and his heart warmed, and he thought silently: This is an army, and there are some things that don't need to be said verbally.
"Deserted Night, for 100,000 years, you have only forged bones, and your physical body is not limited to these, which also limits your physical body cultivation."
A fine light flashed in Wu Tian's eyes, and sure enough, the desolate night already had the prototype of the Hades Clan, but tens of thousands of years of trapping and guarding also restrained his development, which undoubtedly made him fall behind a lot.
A trace of confusion flashed in Deserted Night's eyes, and Wu Tian said that he had no words to refute, and finally the whole person fell into decadence.
When Wu Tian saw the appearance of the deserted night, a pity flashed in his heart, the innate conditions are there, but if the mood can't keep up, he is destined to become a strong person.
Just as Wu Tian was preparing to end the deserted night, the surrounding aura suddenly became much heavier, and Wu Tian's movements couldn't help but stagnate, and then an ancient voice sounded, as if it was from a long time ago.
"Young man, let this child go, as for your intentions, I already know what you want, this darkness will not stop you anymore, I don't know what you think?"
As the voice fell, there was silence around him, and all the soldiers remained motionless, unable to make a sound, just waiting for Wu Tian to answer.
A trace of horror fell in Wu Tian's eyes, who is this, just words are enough to wipe out all the people present, although it is just an inquiry, but he feels that he is facing pressure from the entire underworld.