Chapter Seventy-Eight: Facing the Four Sons (Part II)
A martial arts feast is more appealing than any delicacy at a celebration feast. What's more, it is still the best among the king's capital Junjie, and the four princes of Fenghua Xueyue took the stage to accept the challenge at the same time, and the rare event made people's hearts full of expectations.
Although the Snow Boy was beaten into a big pig's head and lifted down, it did not affect everyone's idea of being optimistic about the four princes. Defeating the four princes is equivalent to completely destroying all the geniuses and heroes of the younger generation in the royal capital.
As soon as the playboy took the stage, he won a round of cheers and applause, and Ouyang Wuji swayed onto the stage, only to be greeted with a burst of boos. Depressed! People's home field is to have an advantage. Ouyang Wuji balanced his mentality, and a thick smile on his face could deceive many people.
"Take out your life's best and show it to your heart's content. Otherwise, don't blame me for not giving you a chance to show off. Ouyang Wuji grinned and reminded.
"Don't worry! The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, you are not a rabbit, and I will not underestimate you. As the playboy spoke, a vast and powerful aura had spread from his body, and the emperor's peak power burst out in an instant, and the momentum like a mountain rolled forward and crushed forward, and the strong battle intent suddenly exploded in his eyes, and a tiger roared, and the strength of the landslide erupted.
Ouyang Wuji didn't make such a big movement of the other party, and let the other party's violent energy rush in, until three feet in front of him, a momentum suddenly erupted, and the huge collision burst out with a roar.
The playboy's body trembled suddenly, and he took a few steps back, his face slightly pale. Ouyang Wuji's slightly chubby figure remained untouched like a boulder, still smiling.
The playboy originally wanted to gather all his strength to defeat the opponent in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect that the opponent's momentum would crush his own thick and mountain-like momentum like a terrifying wave, causing the whole body to churn, and there was no chance of victory.
A dazzling sword light pierced the space, and the dandy's long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, "The earth cracks and the mountain collapses!" With a wild roar, the sword qi like a storm crisscrossed, and the lightning and thunder instantly enveloped Ouyang Wuji in a dense and sharp sword shadow.
Each sword qi is full of a chilling murderous aura, and the power of each sword is perfectly combined, as long as the other party is slightly negligent, it will be shattered by the powerful sword light in an instant. I saw Ouyang Wuji swaying in a panic in the dense sword net, jumping up and down, and his seemingly clumsy body passed through the gaps in the invisible sword net, which seemed to be thrilling, but in fact it was unscathed. "Ling Bo Weibu" made Ouyang Wuji in the sword net, but he was still at ease, as comfortable as a leisurely stroll.
The playboy exhausted his true yuan power and swung hundreds of swords in one go, his face becoming more and more pale. The other party was obviously in the sword net, but he looked at it as if he was nothing, staggering, and he couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes, and the consumption of his own Xuan power had bottomed out, and the dazzling sword light gradually began to dim, and the gaps in the sword net were constantly expanding.
Ouyang Wuji saw that the other party's momentum was obviously weakened at this moment, and suddenly burst out and shouted: "Dharma lion roar!"
The powerful sound wave roared like thunder, and the energy contained in the sound wave violently hit the sword net, and a deafening explosion continued to be heard in the air, and the sword shadow in the sky suddenly collapsed during the breath.
The huge recoil force shook the dandy's arm numb, and the sword in his hand almost flew out of his hand. Shocked in his heart, he hurriedly closed his momentum and retreated.
Ouyang Wuji had an extra big sword in his hand, weighing a hundred catties, and with a wave of his hand, he slashed out towards the playboy who took advantage of the situation to retreat. One sword after another, without any tricks, wide open and closed, endless. The majestic momentum is like the heavenly river hanging upside down, and the sword streams are like mountains and seas.
The blade of the sword firmly locked the playboy who was dodging in panic, forcing the opponent to retreat, and the only way to resist was to stand up to the sword. Domineering, domineering, and not giving the other party any choice.
The two swords collided, and sparks flew up. There was a sharp metal thump.
The playboy gritted his teeth and swung his sword to resist, and with one touch, his entire body was swept away by the violent energy for more than ten meters, and it fell quickly under the high platform like a violent wind sweeping leaves.
There were people in the audience who were quick to see and stride forward, and they were able to catch the playboy who was shocked. Otherwise, it is really difficult to predict whether this fall will be dead or alive.
"I'm sorry! I didn't control my strength for a while, and I almost made the playboy a ghost. Ashamed!" Ouyang Wuji put away his big sword, grinned twice, and swayed his body towards the stage.
"How can this be!? This gap is too big, it doesn't look like a one-level battle at all. ”
"It's not that the playboy is too weak, it's that the opponent is too strong. ”
"When did so many young masters emerge in the royal capital, I don't know. ”
"What's the hurry! Aren't there two sons left below, maybe it can turn the tables around. ”
The playboy was saved by luck and did not suffer much physical damage. The audience discussed, bowing their heads and flushed faces, shameless in front of these loyal fans.
"What does Elder Sheng think?" "The Nangong Nation Lord looked at Ouyang Wuji's swaying figure, "This group of people under Commander Lu is actually so strong. ”
"It's not just tough, maybe old decay is just a small shrimp in their eyes. Elder Sheng had a bitter look on his face and looked depressed.
Hearing this, the Lord of Nangong couldn't help but gasp: "Could it be that even your cultivation is not as good as your old man?"
"At least a few miles away, that fat man just now didn't even use his strength, the water is very deep!" Sheng Lao stroked his long beard and said in a deep voice.
"Could this kid be in the Venerable Realm?" asked the Nangong Nation Lord in surprise, such a young Xuanzun Realm was really a bit terrifying.
"At least above the sixth grade, you can't be wrong. Sheng Lao said with great certainty.
Of the four sons of the royal capital, one was beaten into a big pig's head, and the other almost fell to death. Only the two sons of the wind and the moon are left, and how many people's hopes and expectations are pinned. There is a long way to go, and the pressure is huge!
Feng Gongzi cheered up his spirits and walked on stage with a solemn expression, his whole body was tense and looked very stiff.
Yun Wuya suddenly appeared in everyone's sight at some point, as if he was born out of thin air, and few people in the audience saw how he came up.
A face that was like frost, as cold as the snow in winter, and the whole body was full of cold murderous aura, which made people shudder.
"Do you strike first, or do I do it first?" Yun Wuya said coldly, words like ice.
The sharp knife is out of the sheath, and the representative of the wind boy answers. The sword slashed through the air, leaving behind a long arc, slashing through the space with a cold lightning bolt of forest blue. The momentum of the knife changed suddenly, and it slashed horizontally towards Yun Wuyan, as if there was a knife to cut it down.
The extremely sharp sword was about to reach his body, and the other party seemed to be unable to dodge, still standing on the ground, Feng Gongzi was overjoyed when he saw this, and took advantage of the situation to urge the Xuan Force in his body to intend to make a meritorious blow.
"The horizontal knife is broken!" Feng Gongzi shouted violently, helping the momentum with his voice, and the sound of the knife was one, and he cut through his waist like a lightning flash.
"No, how can there be no resistance, as if cutting through the air. Although Feng Gongzi was shocked, he was not flustered. Yu Guang found that there was a figure on his side, and he didn't think about it, so he subconsciously turned his wrist, and the knife changed suddenly, crossed an arc, and cut up and diagonally. The figure couldn't dodge, and the blade cut directly from the crotch upwards, cutting it in half.
"It's an afterimage!" Feng Gongzi exclaimed in shock, and it was only at this moment that he realized that the two slashes he had killed were actually the afterimages of the other party.
"Wind on all sides!" Feng Gongzi's sense of battle is very strong, he is shocked but not chaotic, and the sword momentum changes again and again. In an instant, the sky was full of sword shadows, and the layers of clouds were all enclosed in the space of two meters to the left and right of Yun Wuya.
"Under my 'wind on all sides', no one has ever retreated. Feng Gongzi chuckled, confident return, heroic and even more vigorous.
The feeling of comfort in the palm of the victory came spontaneously, but I saw a little cold star flash through the shadow of the knife and straight to the center of his eyebrows, if he didn't return to the knife to save himself, this cold star would inevitably pass through his brain. There is no room for much thought between the electric light and flint, and the slightest hesitation is bound to turn into a dead corpse. In desperation, he had to withdraw his domineering knife momentum to relieve the burning danger.
Thousands of swords, I am "a lonely sword". The sword is endless, and the sword rushes to kill the hole, making it tired of saving itself, and making it depressed to collapse.
The sword of the endless cloud was unsheathed silently, each sword was handed out so lightly, the blade of the sword floating, unpredictable, often appearing from an incredible dead end, terrifying.
Feng Gongzi has no sword casting with one move, and the awe-inspiring and domineering knife control of the overall situation, to the current left and right, up and down, only in a few breaths to encounter a shocking reversal.
At this moment, the playboy is already sweating like rain, in a hurry, tired of saving his life. A deep sense of powerlessness, a panicked endless depression fills the body and mind, and even wanting to shout the word admit defeat is a great extravagant hope at the moment, like a fish in the throat, unable to exhale. What is this called a fight, it's just a one-sided play, playing until you collapse.
Yun Wuya had already silently collected his sword and retreated to its original position, but the playboy was at a loss, still spinning and dancing, jumping up and down, and playing a one-man show to his heart's content.
Everyone in the audience saw that their faces were red and tears filled their eyes. It was a tear of shame for him, tears of shame for him.
Exhausted, exhausted, lying down. I decided to give up my life, I want to be completely liberated, and no matter how powerful you are, you can't stop it. Haha!
Yun Wuya walked in front of him step by step, leaned over and sniffed: "Still alive!" turned around and walked towards the stage step by step, still so cold, so cold.
"I'm still not as good as you!" Ouyang Wuji patted him on the shoulder, "It's ruthless and poisonous enough to stun people alive." My sister danced with wolves, and it was dangerous. ”
"Do you dare to say it again!brother-in-law!"
"You scare me! You and I go up and do a fight, brother-in-law to brother-in-law. Ouyang Wuji haha.
Lu Suifeng clapped his hands lightly and said, "If you want to fight, the gate of hell is open to you two at any time." ”
"I was wrong!" Ouyang Wuji shuddered.
"It's just a thought, it doesn't come true. Yun Wuya defended with a cold face.
"Then are you two going to continue playing?" Lu Suifeng asked with a smile.
The two chicks nodded their heads as if they were pecking rice, joking, they wanted to play a second hell training, but there was no door.