Chapter 604: Arrogant Martial Arts (Third Update)

"Is enough?"

At this moment, a cold voice interrupted the two, it was Wu Zhan.

Nalan Kong's gaze looked gloomily at Wu Zhan again.

Although the injuries on his body have recovered, there is still a big gap from his peak state, and if he forcibly fights with the martial arts in front of him, he does not have much confidence in his heart.

"You are injured, I won't take advantage of the danger of others, let the person hiding behind come out!" Wu Zhan suddenly stretched out his right hand and pointed to the back of Nalan Kong and said.

Nalan Kong's expression was suddenly stunned, the person hiding behind him was invited by him at a great cost, and the purpose was to deal with Chen Bailang.

That person had a secret method for constricting his aura, and even Nalan Kong could hardly detect his aura.

didn't expect Wu Zhan to reveal his existence with a single word.

Before Nalankong could speak, a ghostly figure flashed in front of everyone's eyes in an instant.

It was a mysterious person wrapped in black, revealing only a pair of deep and sharp eyes, staring indifferently at Wu Zhan.

"How did you become aware of the existence of this seat?" The man's voice carried the vicissitudes of the years, and he was obviously not young.

Wu Zhan smiled faintly and said, "The aura convergence on your body is indeed perfect, and your breathing is also very rhythmically controlled, but it is precisely because of this calm breathing rhythm that betrays you." ”

The people of the Nalan family present, when they saw Nalan Kong appear, even Nalan Qiu's mood could not be suppressed and excited, and the rhythm of breathing naturally changed greatly.

But there was only one person, whether it was mood or breathing, there was no fluctuation at all, so Wu Zhan would notice him.

A person who can control his breath and breath so perfectly is definitely not simple.

"Sure enough, there are talents in the country, and this seat has not asked about the world for many years, but I didn't expect that there was such a demon talent as you in the world, tell this seat your name." The black-robed old man asked.

"Want to know? I'll talk about winning the battle. Wu Zhan said with a faint smile, even if he knew that the other party was not simple, he still looked relaxed and comfortable, and he didn't seem to take the other party in his eyes at all.

Hearing Wu Zhan's words, the deep eyes in the black robe instantly burst out with two cold rays as sharp as swords.

"You kid, you're crazy enough, but I don't know if you have crazy capital." The black-robed old man said coldly.

"Then you can give it a try." Wu Zhan shrugged his shoulders and said, not caring about the other party's threat at all.

"I'm so daring, I'd like to see how capable you are."

After speaking, the black-robed old man pinched the sword trick in his hand, and his ten fingers and middle fingers were juxtaposed together, and a dazzling sword light surged out from between his fingers.

Condensing strength into a soldier, this is something that any martial artist in the condensation period can easily do, but at this moment, the light sword condensed by the black-robed old man is no different from materialization, the sword is extremely powerful, and there is a faint burst of fiery aura on the sword body.

"Huh!"

The black-robed old man's body leaned forward slightly, and he swooped down in an instant, and his finger sword stabbed at the center of Wu Zhan's eyebrows at a tricky angle, and the speed was as fast as lightning.

This sword, the person who can see it clearly is only Nalan Kong, and the others only see a flash of white light, and they don't know what happened at all.

"Snort!"

The white light flashed, and when everyone came back to their senses, their ears first heard a sound of "snort", like a red-hot soldering iron put into ice water.

Everyone's eyes instantly converged on the two of them, and they were shocked to find that the two had stopped fighting.

The light-saber condensed by the fingertips of the black-robed old man stopped less than three centimeters away from the center of Wu Zhan's eyebrows.

It's not that the black-robed old man kept his hand, but because his lightsaber couldn't make half an inch at all, and he had already been pinched by Wu Zhan's two fingers.

"Click!"

Wu Zhan's fingers slammed into force, directly breaking the threatening lightsaber, dissipating into the void inch by inch.

The black-robed old man looked at Wu Zhan in horror, and at the same time, his body flashed back, returning to a safe distance.

At this moment, the black-robed old man and Nalankong finally understood why Wu Zhan was so arrogant, it turned out that he had arrogant capital.

"But this seat underestimated you." The black-robed old man said coldly.

The person who can easily take his sword just now at least shows that Wu Zhan is a strong man of the same level as him, and he cannot be underestimated.

"Don't waste everyone's time, let's fight me head-on!" After speaking, Wu Zhan's right hand was raised, and a black spear suddenly appeared in his hand.

The spear was three meters long, dark throughout, and carved with dense lines, which at first glance looked like a lifelike dragon coiling, flashing with a palpitating cold light.

As soon as he saw the black spear in Wu Zhan's hand, Nalan Kong's face changed instantly.

"Are you...... Are you a martial artist? Nalan Kong's eyes widened, and he asked as he looked at Wu Zhan in disbelief.

The corners of Wu Zhan's mouth curled up with a touch of evil arc, looked up at Nalan Kong, and said, "Old thief Nalan, you finally recognize me." ”

This "Nalan old thief", Chen Qingyang and the others were instantly stunned, and from the tone of the martial arts, anyone could hear that there was a lot of grievances between him and Nalan Kong.

Chen Qingyang finally remembered why when he first mentioned the "Nalan family", there was a coldness in Wu Zhan's eyes.

It turned out that there had been a hatred between him and the Nalan family for a long time.

"You're still alive!" Nalan Kong said with a complicated expression, looking at Wu Zhan's eyes, there was also an indescribable emotion.

"Hmph, this is thanks to you for not killing back then." Wu Zhan said coldly.

"...... of the year"

"Okay, I'm not here today to understand the grievances of the year with you." After speaking, Wu Zhan's eyes looked at the black-robed old man not far away, and with a stroke of the spear in his hand, the head of the spear pointed directly at the ground.

"I can feel the powerful sword intent in your body, take out your sword, otherwise you will definitely die." Wu Zhan said coldly.

"Arrogance, since you want to find death, then decay will fulfill you." After speaking, the black-robed old man suddenly had a silver long sword in his hand.

His long sword, wider and thinner than the sword that Chen Qingyang had seen, exuded a blazing sword light, and the temperature around him seemed to be rising rapidly.

"The Heavenly Sword is famous, and the white rainbow seals the sun!"

The black-robed old man held a long sword in his hand, and drew a series of dazzling sword rays in mid-air, forming a sword net that was overwhelmingly pressed towards the martial arts.

Wu Zhan snorted coldly, and he didn't dodge, just stood in place, and the spear in his hand couldn't help but let out a slightly trembling buzzing sound.

At the moment when the terrifying sword net attacked, Wu Zhan's eyes narrowed suddenly, the spear picked up and turned, and an extremely terrifying energy surged out of his body, which was frantically poured into the spear.

"Roar!"

A dragon roar sounded, and with a stab of the spear of martial arts, the surging energy turned into a black swimming dragon, opening its bloody mouth and biting the dense sword net.