Chapter 463: Strong Suppression
Ice Emperor Inheritance!
Who can not be impressed!
Zhou Wushuang started, and they naturally wouldn't be unmoved by the honest chirp.
For a while, Zhou Wushuang became the target of everyone, and everyone was about to move, and they had quietly approached the position of less than ten zhang beside him.
"Want the Yellow Sparrow behind?"
Glancing around, a touch of disdain flashed in Zhou Wushuang's eyes, and with a move of his right hand, the thunder spear condensed: "Everyone, I don't want to be your enemy, but if you want to do it, then be ready to fall here!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone around was stunned.
Immediately afterward, everyone had a disdainful smile on their faces.
At the very least, they are all True Immortal Sevenfold Existences, and many of them are the existence of Xuan Immortal Realm, and they dare to be so arrogant.
"Boy, it seems that you are really conceited!"
"Just a fairy, do you think you can turn the tables!"
The sneer resounded, and a true immortal ninefold monk burst out, and his figure swayed, and appeared directly behind Zhou Wushuang, his right hand slapped out into a palm, and he shouted in a low voice: "Today I will let you understand that ants should have the consciousness of ants, give me a lie down!"
When the strong wind hit, Zhou Wushuang's expression changed slightly, but he didn't have any panic.
In this area, the power of this group of people has been suppressed a lot, and if he can't resist it, then there is no need to mess around.
As soon as his mind moved, Zhou Wushuang swept with a spear without looking back, and when the thunder and lightning bloomed, the spear smashed the man's body.
Bang –
The man who was a true immortal ninefold was knocked out like a baseball, and the screams from his mouth resounded, and he smashed a palace hundreds of feet away.
With the roar again, the walls of the palace collapsed, smashing out a huge hole, True Immortal Ninefold, kneel!
"This ......"
Seeing this scene, the people around were dumbfounded.
What a situation!
The existence of the True Immortal Nine was suppressed by a single blow?
Is he really just a Heavenly Immortal cultivator? What the hell is going on?
"Fake, where did he get such power!"
"Who the hell is this person, why does he have such a strong fighting power!"
The exclamations were endless, and everyone's eyes looking at Zhou Wushuang at this moment were full of solemnity, one move to suppress the existence of the True Immortal Ninefold, it was absolutely impossible to be a mere Heavenly Immortal, there must be something wrong with this.
"I know what's going on!"
At this moment, in the ranks of the three major empires in the rear, Mu Qingqing seemed to sense something and shouted loudly: "Gravity, it is the reason for gravity!"
"We have endured five times the gravity here, and when our own strength is suppressed, whether it is reflexes or others, it has become much weaker, on the contrary, this week Wushuang did not have any discomfort, that is to say, he was not affected by gravity at all, only in this way can he be able to suppress the existence of True Immortal Nine with a single blow from Heavenly Immortal Cultivation. ”
As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.
It's gravity!
This power, which they have always valued, did not expect to be completely ignored at this time, causing them to think that Zhou Wushuang has invincible demon qualifications, which is really a big oolong!
Rumble!
At this time, a roar resounded, and I saw that the palace wall hundreds of zhang away was shattered into a big hole, and the man of the True Immortal Nine Folds best spilled blood and walked out, with a look of iron and blue: "Damn guy, you have completely angered me!"
And sure enough, it was!
It's just a heavenly immortal cultivation, even if a blow is present, it doesn't have much power!
The appearance of the man immediately made everyone in the audience calm down, and after understanding why Zhou Wushuang burst out with such a strong strength, they were ready to move again.
Although his own strength was suppressed, although he didn't know why Zhou Wushuang didn't have any obstacles, but there was only one reality, that is, the latter's strength didn't care about hurting his own vital point, since this was the case, then what was there to fear, for the inheritance of the Ice Emperor, only minor injuries were still within their acceptable range.
"Sure enough, the cultivation is weak!"
Seeing this scene, a trace of bitterness flashed in Zhou Wushuang's eyes, it was really because the gap in cultivation was too big, even if he had the upper hand, he couldn't deal a fatal blow to him.
The most important thing is that now this group of people are ready to move without fear of his power, this is definitely not a good thing, and if it can't cause shock, once those Xuan Immortals make a move, they are only afraid of ......
"Damn it, give me a damn death!"
The angry shouts rang out, and the True Immortal Ninefold Man who had been knocked out quickly returned to the field, and a spear in his hand appeared, stabbing straight towards Zhou Wushuang.
When the cold light hit, Zhou Wushuang's eyes burst out with a touch of fine light, and he secretly said in his heart: "It seems that it can't be hidden!"
With a movement of his mind, the brilliance in his right hand bloomed, and at the same time that the bronze Gu Ge appeared in his hand, he stepped on the snow without a trace, relying on the speed of his innate holy body Dao fetus that was not affected by any gravity, and quickly appeared on the side of the man, and his right hand stabbed out, and the killing machine burst out: "Death!"
In the next second, the blade broke through the skin, instantly piercing the man's chest.
"Ah......h
The screams rang out, blood was splashed, and the man's body was directly pierced by the blade, and then Zhou Wushuang exerted his strength, and was lifted up like a skewer, and the spear in his hand fell to the ground, his face distorted with pain.
"This ......"
There was a pause in the footsteps around him, and everyone's eyes were staring at Zhou Wushuang and the man who was pierced by the blade, and he said in a lost voice: "Innate Spirit Treasure!"
"What he has in his hand is actually an innate spirit treasure!"
"Damn, with this thing in his hands, he already has the means to attack and kill us!"
"Bastard, isn't he a mere man, why does he have such a thing as an innate spirit treasure!"
The appearance of the bronze Guge completely made this group of people jealous.
Zhou Wushuang, who is not affected by gravity, is extremely fast, it can be said that in this area, there are few people under the Xuan Immortal who can compare to him, and with the sharpness of the bronze Guge, it is simply a killer-like existence, and if you don't die with one blow, you will be seriously injured.
At this time, the man who was pierced through his body by Gu Ge shouted in horror: "Save me, Nine Emperor Princes, save me!"
He could clearly feel that if he continued like this, even if he survived, he would fall here due to excessive blood loss.
Hearing this, Lu Ming's expression changed, and after glancing at Zhou Wushuang in the field, he took a deep breath and walked out of the team, and said, "Friends, please give me a face, can you take his life?"
Although it was an inquiring tone, Zhou Wushuang could hear the undoubted words in his words.
This is the confidence of the imperial prince, after all, not everyone has the confidence to refuse their words.
(End of chapter)