Chapter 397: Next

Even in the face of the siege of five people, He Wuxian was still indifferent. 800book[800]

He didn't wear armor or hold a weapon, but he still turned his right hand into a ten-zhang flaming giant palm and slapped it fiercely.

"Covering the sky!"

With a cold cheer, the flame giant palm burst out with a force of four million catties, and it slammed down on several disciples around him.

"Bang bang! bang ......"

The muffled sound rang out one after another, and the flame giant palm bombarded five times in an instant, engulfing the figures of those five disciples.

Its speed was unbelievably fast, and those five people couldn't dodge it at all.

Its power is even more majestic and vast, blasting out cracks in the hard and sturdy ring.

Of the five disciples, none of them could resist even a single move.

Three of them were shot out with weapons and fell to the ground in the distance.

And the other two people, Yan Songling and Chen Jiannan, did not fall out of the ring.

However, both of them fell to He Wuxian's feet with pale faces, lying on the ground completely unable to move.

It's not that they don't want to stand up, but He Wuxian's feet are stepping on their faces, suppressing them to the death, and they are powerless to resist at all.

He Wuxian lowered his head, looked at the almost flattened cheeks of the two with a smile, and asked with a smile, "How is it, does the soles taste good?"

It's a pity that Yan Songling and Chen Jiannan have been trampled on and their heads are about to be deformed, where can they still speak?

In front of more than 30,000 disciples, being trampled on the face by He Wuxian, there is nothing more humiliating in the world!

At this moment, the two of them were really mad, and they even had the heart to commit suicide.

The disciples around the square soon saw the situation in the ring, and the crowd immediately resounded like a thunderous discussion.

Everyone's eyes converged on Yan Songling and Chen Jiannan, and their eyes were full of sympathy.

In front of more than 30,000 disciples and more than a dozen deacons, he suffered such humiliation.

Yan Songling and Chen Jiannan were suddenly furious, their eyes rolled with anger, and they fainted.

He Wuxian raised his foot at this time, and kicked the two of them off the ring with a random kick.

Everyone around the square was completely speechless this time, and their eyes were full of awe when they looked at He Wuxian.

Another trick to win!

From the beginning to the end of the battle, it was just a blink of an eye.

The five second-level and third-level martial kings were defeated with one move without even 'touching' the corners of He Wuxie's clothes.

The more than 30,000 disciples, who were already shocked and inexplicable, were once again shocked by the fact that their complexions changed wildly, and their eyes widened and their eyes showed a look of surprise.

Up to now, no one dared to have any doubts about He Wuxie's powerful strength. txt novel download Http://wWw.75txt./

Everyone thought before that what he said about winning the first place in the mountains and rivers list was a big joke.

Now no one can laugh, most people are weighing in their hearts, why is there no hatred compared with the first place in the list of mountains and rivers, which is stronger and weaker.

At this time, He Wuxian dusted off his sleeves and continued to shout, "Next!"

Hearing this voice, countless disciples finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that He Wuxian finally stopped fighting five with one.

After all, what he will face next is the top 20 geniuses on the mountain and river list.

If He Wuhate continues to fight against one against five, it will be too rebellious!

As He Wuxian's voice fell, a heroic figure flew out of the crowd and landed on the high platform.

When the people around the square went, someone immediately let out an exclamation, revealing the identity of this person.

"No. 20 on the list of mountains and rivers, Li Yingchuan!"

Soon, many disciples of the outer 'sect' recognized Li Yingchuan, and they all immediately shouted loudly to cheer for him.

There were also some martial artists who asked with doubts on their faces: "Li Yingchuan is not twenty-one, how did he become twenty-one?"

Immediately, someone who knew the inside story explained: "A few days ago, Li Yingchuan was promoted to the fourth-level Martial King, and today he challenged the twentieth place, and after defeating it, he will be ranked twenty. ”

"Originally, Li Yingchuan was promoted to the fourth-level martial king, and he was ambitious to challenge the stronger and improve his ranking. But I didn't expect to kill He Wuxian halfway, and I don't know who is strong and who is weak?"

Hearing this person's explanation, the surrounding disciples immediately talked about it.

"I think it must be He Wuxian who is stronger, you see the scene where he defeated five geniuses with one move just now, it's just domineering!"

But someone immediately retorted: "I think it must be Li Yingchuan who is better, after all, he has been promoted to the fourth level of the Martial King!"

"I guess ......"

Many disciples have a lot of discussions, some support He Wuxian, and some support Li Yingchuan, and there are not a few people who are red-faced and red-eared who are arguing about this.

And in the ring, Li Yingchuan looked at He Wuxian with a sneer, and said with a cold look in his eyes: "He Wuxian, we meet again." ”

Since the grudge was formed that day, Li Yingchuan did not want to teach He Wuxian a hard lesson all the time.

Now that he has just been promoted to the fourth-level Martial King, it is when he is full of confidence, and he has decided to defeat He Wuxian on the spot in front of tens of thousands of people!

Li Yingchuan, who was full of ambition, was about to say a few words of sarcasm to He Wuxian, but he didn't expect He Wuxian to say directly: "If you have anything to say when you lie on the ground, let's try it now, don't just talk all day long, like a sissy." ”

Li Yingchuan was suddenly so angry that his face was blue, and his face was distorted.

He glared at He Wuxian with angry eyes, clenched the golden sword in both hands, and shouted angrily: "Arrogant boy, I want to see who will lie on the ground later!"

"Pick up!"

"Golden Shadow Sword!"

In the roar, Li Yingchuan held the sword in both hands and slashed out an eight-zhang long golden 'colored' sword light, which was sharp and sharp as if it had opened the world.

Under the rage, he used his trick hole card as soon as he made a move, and all the power of the fourth-level martial king exploded.

He also wanted to defeat He Wuxian with one move, knock him out of the ring, and lose in the most humiliating way.

Only by retaliating with a tooth for a tooth can it be more ironic, and it can make He Wuxian lose face and never raise his head again.

In the face of the golden 'colored' sword light that was cut off on the spot, He Wuxian did not dodge or dodge, and even took a step forward with a 'show' smile on his face and waved his palm to meet it.

Seeing this scene, Li Yingchuan was overjoyed and secretly proud: "Hmph, idiot, you are so careless, you are dead!"

Seeing this, He Wuxian waved his right hand, and the crimson light condensed into a giant flame hand, and slapped it fiercely at the golden 'colored' sword light, Li Yingchuan smiled.

He seemed to have seen the tragic end of the flame palm being slashed by the sword light, and He Wuxi's right hand also being cut off.

After all, what he was holding in his hand was a ninth-level Xuanbing sword, and He Wuxian didn't take out the blood-drinking knife or put on the armor.

How could a fleshy and bloody body block the slashing of a ninth-level mystical weapon?

However, just when Li Yingchuan thought that he would win, the scene in front of him made him instantly desperate, and his face was full of horror.

I saw that on He Wuxian's right arm, the Tongtian Seal was shining with purple 'color' brilliance.

The ten-zhang flame giant hand burst out with a huge force of nearly five million catties, and it struck the golden 'colored' sword light with a bang.

"Bang!"

An earth-shattering loud sound burst out, and the terrifying sound 'wave' instantly spread throughout the entire Zhenghe Peak.

The ring made of special materials could not withstand the terrifying power, and a crack one foot wide suddenly opened.

The whole square shook violently, and the ground shook as if the mountain was about to collapse.

The flame giant hand, which was like the hand of the gods, directly smashed the golden 'colored' sword light, and then hit Li Yingchuan's body fiercely.

"Boom!"

Like a thunderous roar, the hand that covered the sky directly slapped Li Yingchuan into the ground and fell into the ring.

Even with the protection of Xuanjia, Li Yingchuan couldn't withstand the terrifying bombardment, and was directly stunned.

It took a long time for the dust of the crumble to dissipate, and the dazzling fire around the ring was extinguished.

Tens of thousands of disciples looked up, but found that He Wuxian was standing calmly in the ring, but Li Yingchuan was nowhere to be seen.

The crowd immediately erupted in bursts of discussion, and everyone's faces were suspicious and confused, and their eyes searched for Li Yingchuan's figure everywhere.

"Where are the people?

"Damn, do you still need to ask? I must have been slapped in the face. ”

"Fart! It's absolutely impossible, Li Yingchuan is a fourth-level martial king, how could he be slapped away by He Wuxian?"

"If it wasn't filmed flying, it would have been filmed underground. ”

"Fuck your mother's ass! Senior Brother Li is so powerful, he will never be filmed in...... Senior Brother Li crawled out of the ground, and he was really slapped into the ground!"

A supporter of Li Yingchuan, he also swore that Li Yingchuan would never be defeated.

At this moment, seeing Li Yingchuan crawling out of the ground in a wolf, this person was suddenly dumbfounded.

Tens of thousands of disciples also saw this scene, and they couldn't help but open their mouths in surprise and let out incredible exclamations.

Sure enough, Li Yingchuan, who was covered in blood and had a pale face, crawled out of the ground and staggered to stand up.

His eyes were blood-red as he stared at He Wuxian, his face distorted, full of resentment and murderous intent.

He held the sword in one hand, pointed at He Wuxian with the other, gritted his teeth and said, "He Wuxian, I will kill you......"

Before his words fell, He Wuxian's figure flickered and rushed to him, flying up and killing him.

"Bang!"

Li Yingchuan, who was already injured, was kicked away without resistance, fell to the bottom of the ring, and fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

It was only at this time that He Wuxian walked to the edge of the ring, looked at Li Yingchuan condescendingly and said, "Now you finally know who the person lying on the ground is." ”

Li Yingchuan struggled to get up from the ground, glaring at He Wuxian with shame and anger, and his eyes were almost bleeding.

The incomparable anger, as well as the shame of being talked about by tens of thousands of disciples, made him angry and opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Then, only two disciples rushed over and carried the weakened Li Yingchuan away.

He Wuxian dusted off his body and continued to shout, "Next!"

Next, he wants to challenge the nineteenth place in the mountains and rivers list.

Hearing his voice, the tens of thousands of disciples in the square were quite sympathetic to the nineteenth.

Everyone knows that the fate of this benevolent brother will definitely not be much better than Li Yingchuan.

However, what is surprising is that the nineteenth place does not 'show' at all.

He shouted "I admit defeat" directly in the crowd, and then he didn't know where to hide and continue to watch.