Whew-

As soon as Wan Xuancheng made a move, he saw that a tornado had almost formed on the ring, which instantly evacuated the nearby air, causing bursts of explosions. The speed and power of his hand are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Wan Xuancheng is arrogant, naturally he has the capital to be arrogant, and at this moment, he completely shows the strongest side of a wind cultivator.

Faster, stronger, more hold!

This is the most intuitive performance that Wan Xuancheng left to the cultivation realm, some of the people who were ready to make a move before all showed shocked looks, such an opponent is really terrifying!

How should the thirteen of the mountains deal with this trick?

Many people are watching, Shan 13 as a dark horse, especially the pinnacle of the needle-to-wheat mang competition with Zhou Tianqi, which makes people enjoy a visual feast. But although Shan Thirteen was victorious, he was finally injured by Zhou Tianqi's killer weapon, and now it's only been a few days, is the injury healed?

Unlike everyone's worries, Shan Thirteen, who was in the center of the storm, looked as steady as Mount Tai, and it seemed that it was not Wan Xuancheng's attack coming from the opposite side, but an old friend who had not seen him for many years shaking hands and greetings.

"Your attainments in the wind attribute are so deep, why bother to go astray, it's really not worth it for you!" Shan Thirteen didn't make a move, but said lightly, as if he was ready to bear the other party's move and not fight back.

"It's incredible!"

"Is Mountain Thirteen going to commit suicide?"

Everyone felt that Shan Thirteen was unusual, and he was still calm when he was in such danger, whether he was really confident or he was scared stupid, and he couldn't move at all. Everyone couldn't see the expression on Shan Thirteen's face, but it could be inferred from Wan Xuancheng's joy, anger and sorrow.

Wan Xuancheng struck angrily, he had already been ready to attack, and naturally the power was huge, and when he saw that the thirteen lines of the mountain had not moved, of course he felt that it was a good opportunity for revenge, and a good opportunity to clear the humiliation. Now the fast-flashing tornado had stirred up Shan Thirteen's clothes and hair, but Shan Thirteen's unfazed appearance made him realize that things were definitely not that simple.

He wouldn't think that Shan Thirteen was stupid and wouldn't fight back. Facing Zhou Tianqi's final killer weapon that day, Wan Xuancheng studied it for a long time and came to the conclusion that Shan Thirteen was an extremely difficult opponent, especially since Shan Thirteen had never used any killer weapon.

Mountain Thirteen is terrifying, and the terrible thing is that I don't know what else he has to do.

"Is this a conspiracy?" Wan Xuancheng was asking himself in his heart, he could kill Shan Thirteen a little bit further and avenge his daughter, but if he really took that step, things were not as general as he imagined, would he have a chance to do it a second time?

Wan Xuancheng wants to kill Shan Thirteen, but there is a more important task to win the championship of this year's Earth Movement List. I can't be hurt by accidents at all, if Shan Thirteen is ready to kill with him, it will be worth the loss.

This move that was about to break out, at the last moment, Wan Xuancheng withdrew thirty percent of his strength in case of emergency. Although he has recovered Sancheng's strength, Wan Xuancheng still firmly believes that it is not easy for Shanshan Thirteen to take over this move.

Bang –

I only heard a loud noise, and a figure flew out, who else was it not Mountain Thirteen?

"How so?"

Everyone didn't understand, how could Shan Thirteen not move to let Wan Xuancheng make such a blow, this was an angry blow, even if it was replaced by a powerful monk, it would be impossible to carry it easily, especially since Shan Thirteen had not yet exerted his true qi to protect his body.

"It must be some evil method that Wan Xuancheng used!" Everyone originally hoped that the thirteenth day of the mountain would be dark to the end and fight for the cultivation realm, but in the face of an opponent like Wan Xuancheng, it was really impossible to prevent it, who knows how many dark and despicable means he had.

"Alas, good people don't last long!" This note continues, Shan Thirteen will not be able to live, not everyone can be a hero, maybe no one will remember in a few days, there was once a warrior who dared to challenge Wan Xuancheng, and he would really be scorned and laughed at his incompetence.

"Ancestor, how can it be so impossible, impossible!" Luo Furong broke free from the shackles of the second ancestor of the Luo family, and was about to jump into the ring, she and the second ancestor of the Luo family chased Shan Thirteen one step slowly, this slowness, when they arrived, it was the moment when Shan Thirteen was knocked away.

Luo Furong didn't believe it was true, the story of the two had just begun, how could this be?

"Calm down, do you hear it, how can this kid be so easy to suffer, otherwise the two of our family will go out of the mountain for him, wait!" The second ancestor of the Luo family had a calm look, forcibly pressed Luo Furong, and paid attention to the development of things.

"Haha......" Seeing that Shan Thirteen was knocked down without any action, Wan Xuancheng was pleasantly surprised, this kid has been making trouble for a long time! It seems that Zhou Tianqi's killer weapon completely buried Shan Thirteen's combat strength, no wonder he was not arrogant in his words just now, but he walked so heavy!

Wan Xuancheng felt that he was making a big fuss about his caution, and immediately caught up with Shan Thirteen's body in a big step, since he wanted to kill, he had to let him understand the fate of offending himself before Shan Thirteen died, so as to deter the next players.

"I'm going to dig out your heart...... Uh, you're cheating......"

Wan Xuancheng's figure caught up with Shan Thirteen in a flash, only to see his right hand clawed towards Shan Thirteen's chest, which made everyone who cared about it feel painful, and he couldn't bear the pain of digging out his heart before Shan Thirteen died.

"Ah......h

A miserable scream sounded, making people sad and angry at the death of Shan Thirteen, but they heard the referee shouting "Okay", what is going on, does the referee want Wan Xuancheng to win, how can there be such an undisciplined referee?

The angry audience was ready to crusade against the referee, but saw that the situation on the field was a little unexpected, Shan Thirteen, who was supposed to die, was standing on the edge of the ring intact, although there were a lot of blood stains on his chest, and the traces of the corners of Shan Thirteen's mouth could be seen along the bloodstains.

And Wan Xuancheng, who defeated Shan Thirteen, was on the other edge of the ring at the moment, and he got up in embarrassment, with almost no complete clothes on his body, but as soon as he took a step, the whole person fell to the ground, and it was difficult to get up again.

Obviously, Wan Xuancheng's legs were broken, and they were completely broken from the root of his thigh, after the ordinary monk broke his bones, simple actions did not affect it, but the injuries caused by Shan Thirteen are estimated to have no possibility of recovery in this life.

"How did you do that!" Wan Xuancheng roared through gritted teeth, and a mouthful of blood splattered out from the corners of his mouth, and there were even broken internal organs, mixed in with them.

"How did you do it, haha, Lao Tzu exchanged eight ribs with you, why is it always me who is injured?" Shan 13 patted his chest and joked, not only did the audience not understand how Shan 13 turned defeat into victory, but also Wan Xuancheng.

"Eight ribs?"

What does this mean, big guy is confused!