Chapter Ninety-Four: The Controversy of Inheritance (Part II)
"Aotian, you must be careful with that mysterious black-robed man, and if you notice that the situation is not good, you will leave first!" Xiaoya said to Aotian with a solemn face.
Among all the people, only Aotian cultivation is the lowest, and it is the least reassuring. But the mysterious black-robed man couldn't get along with Aotian, so everyone had no other way than to tell Aotian to be careful.
"Uncle Xiaoya, don't worry, if that guy really treats me as some soft persimmon and kneades it at will, I will definitely let him rub a few teeth!" A layer of ruthlessness filled Aotian's face.
Seeing this, Xiaoya didn't say anything more, and finally said "be careful" to everyone, and then rushed towards Wu Changlong.
"Little brother Aotian, be careful yourself, our three brothers will do it first!" After Xiao Qingfeng said a word, he took his two younger brothers towards the Binglong cage.
"Can you? Otherwise, the black-robed man will also be handed over to me to deal with, right? Snow Fall City hesitated for a moment, facing Aotiandao.
Aotian couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he heard this.
He knew that although Snow Falling City had taken the Ice Lotus Pill, it was already her limit to deal with two half-step human soul martial artists.
And that black-robed man is extremely mysterious, with a strange poisonous attack that makes people unguardable, and the danger factor is not the slightest lower than that of a half-step martial artist. However, Snow Tilting City still said such words, which shows that although Snow Tilting City's face is flat, he still cares about himself in his heart.
Thinking about it, Aotian's eyes couldn't help flashing a soft light, and said:
"Don't worry, I'm not sure I'll be able to defeat that mysterious guy, but it's not a problem to hold him down!"
Snow Falling City sighed slightly and said:
"In that case, you should be more careful, if you can't deal with it, you will quickly retreat, and I will intervene to stop it."
Saying that, without waiting for Aotian's reaction, the whole person shot towards Feng Moyang and Qiu Mingjie, and his tone was filled with a thick evil aura:
"Come out, you two, and today you will be slain by the sword!"
As he spoke, the crystal sword appeared in the hands of Snow Fallen City. The cold air around her body is pervasive, and there are faint snowflakes condensed, setting her off like a goddess of snow.
"Haha, how dare you refuse an invitation from a beauty?" Don't think about it, this sentence will definitely be said by Feng Moyang.
Aotian looked at the three battlefields where the earth-shattering battle broke out, his face was calm, and he couldn't see the slightest nervousness and worry.
"You're calm?" The black-robed man looked at Aotian and said lightly.
"Even those people can't hurt my friends." Aotian slowly retracted his gaze, looked at the black-robed man and said.
"It's true that the outcome of those three battles will basically end in a draw, so you have to worry not about them, but yourself."
Aotian smiled lightly:
"Let's do it, and all that nonsense will be spared!"
"Since you want to die so much, I will fulfill you!"
As soon as the black-robed man's words fell, a thick gray mist surged out of his body, turning into a gray giant claw condensed by the mist, and grabbed towards the proud Heavenly Spirit Gai.
This gray giant claw was extremely eerie, and at the same time as the giant claw clawed, the surrounding air was grabbed alive.
After seeing the attack of the black-robed man, Aotian's face changed, and he pointed at the giant claw fiercely.
"Dotted stars!"
Vast silver beams of light shot out from Aotian's fingertips, piercing through the giant claws like falling comets.
The beam of light tore through the air in an instant, colliding with the gray giant claw!
The attack of the Star Finger was extremely vast, it was all the power of Aotian into that silver beam, and the destructive power was naturally extremely amazing. In addition, the Heavenly Transformation Strength cultivated by Aotian has the characteristics of assimilation, which makes the destructive power of that silver beam even more powerful.
If it was an attack from an ordinary innate martial artist, then this finger alone could easily break through. However, Aotian's opponent this time was not an ordinary innate martial artist. Although the mysterious black-robed man only had an innate ninefold cultivation, his poisonous skills were extraordinary, and his gray giant claws were full of corrosive power.
The silver beam is incredibly destructive and has assimilating properties; The gray giant claw was extremely corrosive, and the two were actually caught in a strange stalemate.
Seeing this, the black-robed man couldn't help but feel a little unbearable on his face. In any case, his cultivation was far beyond Aotian, but his own attack failed to break through Aotian's offensive with a devastating attitude. This naturally annoyed the black-robed man a little:
"Boy, enough fun! Next, I'll show you what I'm really capable of! ”
As he spoke, the momentum on the black-robed man suddenly skyrocketed. And the energy in the black giant claw also increased suddenly, and the corrosive power was even more amazing. The silver beam of light dissolved at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"What, this, how is this possible?!" Aotian screamed unconsciously, his heart full of shock.
Obviously, he was evenly matched before, but he fell to the upper hand in an instant, how could this not shock Aotian?
Could it be that this black-robed man is not an innate ninefold martial artist, but a half-step human soul martial artist?
Thinking of this, the look in Aotian's eyes was completely replaced by horror. If that black-robed man's cultivation was really in the half-step human spirit realm, then today's battle would probably be dangerous for him.
Looking at the silver beam that was about to melt away, Aotian bit his silver teeth. Immediately, his hands suddenly formed a series of complicated handprints, and he shouted in his heart:
"Oblivion Finger!"
A giant finger full of destruction patterns suddenly appeared in the air, and there was an ice blue flash on the giant finger, and the soul power and heavenly power were cleverly contained in the giant finger.
"Go!"
With a deep cry from Aotian, suddenly, the giant finger carried an astonishing momentum towards the gray giant claw.
"Rackety, don't measure yourself!"
The two ferocious attacks collided suddenly, and suddenly, a loud bang resounded through the main hall, so that everyone who was fighting couldn't help but cast their eyes on.
From a certain point of view, the battle between Aotian and the black-robed man is enough to determine the final success or failure of this battle! If Aotian wins, then the final winner of this battle will naturally be Aotian and others. But if Aotian is defeated, then there is no need for this battle to continue, and Aotian and the others can only leave in disgrace.
Therefore, everyone's eyes were full of nervousness, worry, anticipation, and excitement.
"Break it, break it!"
Suddenly, a hoarse voice seemed to drown out the loud noise. Then, the giant finger slowly emerged one after another shocking cracks.
Seeing this, Xue Chengcheng and the others couldn't help but turn pale. Once Aotian is defeated, then the inheritance of the old man of the soul may really have nothing to do with himself and others.
"Hehe, even if I can't fight you, but if you know your identity, you can't stop it!"
At this moment, Aotian's face became extremely pale, no different from white paper. However, with the sound of Aotian's voice, the giant finger exploded violently. The ferocious wind shot directly towards the black cloak of the black-robed man.
"Not good!" The black-robed people were shocked, but before they could make a move, the black cloak was directly torn to pieces by the fierce wind.
The giant finger exploded, and Aotian was naturally hit by the gray giant claw, and the whole person flew out upside down, and there were traces of blood seeping out of his body. From a distance, Aotian at this moment is like a bloody man.
But at this moment, Aotian didn't care about this, just looked at the face of the black-robed man in disbelief, and a frightened voice came out of several mouths at the same time:
"Wang Shuiqun? How can it be?! ”
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