Chapter 129: Can You Accept Failure?
After receiving an affirmative reply from Emperor Nanyue, Jiang Shan looked at Wen Qiong and said, "Is this your first time going down the mountain?" ”
"No, I have been under Mount Tai, and the demons in a radius of Mount Tai have heard my name, and they are all frightened, and they have also entered the netherworld, and thousands of ghost kings are my slaves, and they dare not make a sound." Wen Qiong said proudly.
"So only in the vicinity of Mount Tai, this is the first time to stay away, the first time to enter the red dust. Have you ever lost? Jiang Shan looked at Wen Qiongdao.
"My peers have never had, and they don't intend to have. Even if your cultivation is slightly better than mine, you will be defeated by me in the end. Wen Qiong said, he has an extraordinary talent for fighting, ten points of mana can exert twelve points of combat power, once the war starts, until death, ordinary monks who only want to live forever fight with him, before they do it, they will be timid for three points.
"Do you think you can accept defeat?" Jiang Shan asked again.
"No, so I'm not going to lose. Don't be verbose, do you dare to do it? If you want to do it, come here. Wen Qiong shouted.
"Yes, please." Jiang Shan stretched out his hand and asked Wen Qiong to strike first.
"Where's your blade?" Wen Qiong frowned.
"When you are enough to threaten me, I will naturally send a sword, and now you are not qualified enough." Jiang Shan's eyes sharpened, and the momentum around him changed, he was no longer a gentle and good person, but a domineering one, a demon king who killed millions of people, and the monstrous power flowed away, and before he could make a move, Wen Qiong felt a terrifying pressure coming, as if he was being targeted by a fierce beast.
Emperor Nanyue's brows were also twisted, he had always heard that Jiang Shan was good, but he had never seen it with his own eyes, and he was still somewhat suspicious of the rumors in his heart, after all, Jiang Shan killed them seven times, and he used his hands and feet, and he cut off the void body, he was good at helping him, and he also borrowed the power of the magic weapon, but now if he was not in Nanyue, he felt that he might not be Jiang Shan's opponent.
"Good time!"
However, Wen Qiong felt this terrifying pressure, and instead laughed, "It's just to play with a master like you to be interesting, eat me." ”
When the words fell, Wen Qiong's mana shook, and the qi and blood on her majestic body surged, surging like an ocean, I don't know how much power it contains, and it doesn't look like a person, but like a fierce beast.
Yaohua, who had been watching from the sidelines, saw this scene, her pupils shrank, Hou Tu Niangniang has always been inconspicuous, and the Emperor Wuyue has always been low-key, but he didn't expect that there would be such a character under his door.
These Three Realms are really deep, no wonder the Father Emperor has been gone for so long, but Doumu Yuanjun has never really mastered the Three Realms.
Wen Qiong roared angrily, shaped like a fierce beast, the double mace in his hand fell, its speed was like the wind, its violence was like fire, and it was more shocking, at this moment, all the people who saw this pair of maces saw two towering majestic peaks in a trance, straight towards Jiang Mountain.
Wen Qiong double mace is the essence of Mount Tai in the two peaks of the condensed treasure, get the two peaks of the god show, Wen Qiong and the Emperor Dongyue cultivated, in the heart of Mount Tai cultivation, the Taishan is well known, is his double wedge power is even more extraordinary, double wedge smashed down, easy to double peak smash down, there is no difference.
If he is in Mount Tai, he can use the power of Mount Tai to condense the power of heaven and earth.
"Not enough."
In the face of Wen Qiong's powerful blow, Jiang Shan just replied lightly, and then the blood light on his right fist condensed, and suddenly punched out, resisting the divine soldiers with his physical body, and with one punch, the stone broke the sky, and the phantom of the two mountains suddenly collapsed.
Wen Qiong's heart trembled, as if he saw an indescribable terrifying existence, tyrannical and ferocious, cutting off mountains and rivers at every turn, an incomparable terrifying force attacked, shaking his hands trembling, his body retreated uncontrollably, and almost hit the wall behind him, but looking at Jiang Shan's eyes, he still couldn't hide his surprise.
It's so strong.
You don't need a blade to get my hands back.
"Go on, otherwise when I make a move, you won't have a chance to make a move, and you have to taste the taste of failure in advance." Jiang Shanhu's eyes opened, and he looked at Wen Qiong's gaze with a terrifying coercion.
Wen Qiong's heart trembled, as if she was being targeted by a fierce beast, she instinctively had a trace of fear, and after perceiving a trace of fear, she was angry, angry that she would be afraid.
"Don't underestimate me."
Wen Qiong roared angrily, the golden light on his body was shining, and the endless aura gathered on it, and outside the body surface, a hundred-foot-tall and majestic God of War phantom condensed, like the center of heaven and earth, and its power was more than doubled.
Another blow fell, endless golden light filled the air, and the vast mana operated, containing terrifying coercion.
Seeing this, Vilamba frowned, although he was a newcomer to the second grade, but it was really extraordinary, if he was unprepared, he would be difficult to please if he suffered this blow.
Jiang Shan's face was also a little more solemn, a good blow was not inferior to the second brother's full strength, but he still didn't use a stick, and still swung his fist.
After his bloodline evolved into a pure decoon, he also received the supernatural inheritance of the ancient deavane.
Although most of the inheritances are useless, either they have fallen behind and have been surpassed by the current supernatural powers, or although they are powerful, it is almost impossible to succeed in cultivating in this era, and the theory is feasible, but in fact it is not feasible.
But there are still a few supernatural powers that can be used.
For example, this punch, Qianwu.
It is known as a punch out, and there is no one for thousands of miles.
Take the initiative to take a step, swing out with a punch, the monstrous momentum flows, like the revival of the demon god, punch it, face the double gong, the gold and red two colors of brilliance clash, the terrifying power is vented to the outside, the sky clouds are broken, and the ground is even more shattered.
Shanyoubu sighed, the children fight so fiercely, don't they know how to be restrained?
With his hands folded, a golden light emerged, turning into a golden cover to wrap Jiang Shan and Wen Qiong in it, preventing the leakage of mana, otherwise this Dali King City would be scrapped after today.
"Bang~"
With another loud bang, Jiang Shan's body shook, Wen Qiong's body was broken, his body retreated, his face turned abnormally red, and Jiang Shan remained motionless.
"You've lost." Jiang Shan looked at Wen Qiong, Wen Qiong's cultivation is not weak, and his talent is also high, but unfortunately Wen Qiong, like him, is a refined physique, and he is still taking the path of breaking ten meetings with one strength, and his strength is far superior to Wen Qiong.
If Wen Qiong was good at spells, or if he was good at speed, he would need to spend more time.
But it's hard to hit hard, that's not a coincidence.
"Until the last moment, the outcome is still unknown, I shot twice, it's your turn, come." Wen Qiong held her twin hammers and looked directly at Jiang Shan, the fire of fighting spirit in her eyes was burning.
"Do you want to know your failures with your own hands?" Jiang Shan Road.
"It's to look at a higher realm, today I'm not as good as you, but three hundred years later, you and I will fight again, and then I will defeat you!" Wen Qiong's eyes were firm, and her serious face was full of fighting spirit.
"This is not right, it should be said that three hundred years to the east of the river, three hundred years to the west of the river, it is better to bully the pulsatilla than to bully the poor youth. It's more imposing that way. Jiang Shan shook his head and corrected.
"Three hundred years to the east of the river, three hundred years to the west of the river, it is better to bully the pulsatilla than to bully the poor youth?" Wen Qiong read it again, and then nodded solemnly, it is more imposing, next time, you can say that......
No, there is no next time.
"Okay, fight again in three hundred years, and use a stick to end this battle today, you use all your strength to take it, but don't have three hundred years." Jiang Shan spoke, the light flashed in his hand, and the dark mixed iron rod appeared in his hand, although Wen Qiong was a little impulsive and rebellious, but he was not a bad person, and his talent was high, Jiang Shan didn't mind letting him take a look at the higher power.
Seeing that Jiang Shan was finally out of the stick, Wen Qiong showed an unconcealable look of excitement on her face, she could finally see Jiang Shan's full strength, this time she was defeated, but not next time.
"Come on." Wen Qiong's eyes were scorching, and she shouted, the mana of her whole body was running, and a fierce aura emerged, shining with golden light, towering like a mountain, indestructible.
"Pour!"
Jiang Shan's eyes widened, and the mixed iron rod in his hand also fell rapidly, and the terrifying coercion came out, like a fierce demon opening his eyes, and in an instant, the terrifying will of terror flowed, as if there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood suppressed.
In an instant, everything in heaven and earth seemed to stand still, and only this stick was eternal.
Wen Qiong held her double gong high, her mana was majestic, and she tried to resist, but under this stick, everything was in vain.
With a loud bang, Wen Qiong's law phase broke, the golden armor shattered, flew out upside down, fell heavily on the golden light mask on the side, spurted blood from his mouth, and looked at Jiang Shan and said, "Good stick." ”
After that, he vomited another mouthful of blood, passed out, and fell to the ground unconscious.
(End of chapter)