Chapter 133: Thunder Technique, Completely Destroy the Southern Barbarians
"Zhou Wushuang, do you really dare to fight against everyone present in my Southern Barbarian Kingdom with your own strength?" a young man from the Southern Barbarian Kingdom who had turned into a virtual realm stood up and said in a cold voice.
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the people of the Thirteen Kingdoms, who were originally stunned, lit up.
Although Zhou Wushuang's combat power just revealed is indeed strong, he can fight against the Southern Barbarian State on his own, and the nearly thirty young talents sent this time are obviously fools' dreams, if he dies in battle, then ......
"Not bad!"
Shrugged his shoulders fearlessly, Zhou Wushuang said indifferently: "This king's words are true, let's wait together, don't waste this king's time!"
"Good!"
With a promise, the young man of the Southern Barbarian Realm opened his mouth and said, "Since you are so arrogant, then I will fulfill you!"
After speaking, the young man took the lead in jumping into the ring, and his eyes looking at Zhou Wushuang were full of ridicule and teasing.
"Zhou Wushuang, if you look for death, I will wait for you to fulfill you!"
"Avenge His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince!"
At the same time, the more than 20 young talents of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom also came to power, and among them, none of them had a murderous aura on their bodies, and none of them had a cultivation level lower than the five levels of Jindan, and there were even two half-step void existences.
"Shameless! Are the people of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom so shameless?"
"To fight more and fight less, it's simply not a son of man, is it really that I have no one in the Zhou Kingdom?"
On the contrary, the people of Zhou are not poor at the moment, after all, it is one thing to say it, and it is another thing to really do it, thirty cultivators are all besieged by the existence above the Jindan Fivefold, even if Zhou Wushuang has three heads and six arms, he can't bear it.
"Zhou Guo, don't talk nonsense, this is what your arrogant Heavenly King himself demanded!"
"You can't live if you do your own evil, what does Zhou Wushuang's own death have to do with the people of the Southern Barbarian Country!"
And the people of the Twelve Kingdoms were overjoyed at the moment, and hurriedly helped the Southern Barbarian Kingdom to speak, none of them wanted to see an existence like Zhou Wushuang grow up, if they could be killed at this moment, it would really be great.
Seeing that the atmosphere outside the arena was becoming more and more tense, Zhou Wushuang frowned, raised his hand and said, "Quiet!"
"It's just a flock of sheep, even if they are united, it doesn't have the slightest effect, they all give me a quiet look!"
Hearing this, the people of Zhou took a breath, and then the fanatical color in everyone's eyes became more and more intense, and they shouted loudly: "Heavenly King Wushuang!"
"Heavenly King!"
“......”
On the contrary, the people of the Twelve Kingdoms all pouted their lips and said disdainfully: "Crazy, you continue to be crazy, and when you die, see what you are still crazy." ”
"Idiot, I really think that I am invincible in the world, a group of people, no, even a group of pigs can kill you!"
In this way, Zhou Wushuang didn't care, he dared to provoke and naturally had his own confidence, holding the Dragon Sword and sweeping his gaze over the monks of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom in the field, and said indifferently: "Everyone, let's start, this king's time is very precious." ”
"Arrogance!"
"Look for death!"
"If you want to die, I'll wait for you to be fulfilled!"
The people of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom were furious, and with a roar in their mouths, they rushed out one by one, killing Zhou Wushuang from all directions.
In the blink of an eye, everyone in the Southern Barbarian Kingdom had already surrounded Zhou Wushuang, and the cold light of a blade shimmered, instantly making everyone inside and outside the field nervous.
"Kill him, kill him!"
The people of the Thirteen Kingdoms and Zhou Wuyi clenched their fists at this moment, their eyes were fixed on the ring, and they were all looking forward to Zhou Wushuang's death.
"Are they all here?"
In this regard, Zhou Wushuang stood in place but was very indifferent, looking at the thirty figures that rushed in, the corners of his mouth rose, his left hand pinched the magic seal, and his mouth burst out: "Fierce Thunder Technique!"
Cracking sound!
The azure thunder and lightning beaten, and the dark clouds above the sky gathered, countless thunder lights bloomed, accompanied by a roaring sound, and everyone in the audience felt deafening, and many thunder pillars appeared, directly enveloping those monks of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom.
"Ah......h
In the next second, the piercing screams resounded, and you could clearly see that the thirty monks of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom were all hit, and the fierce treasure art was raging, and the green smoke on their bodies was rising, sobbing all over, and a famous monk was bleeding from the seven orifices, and he was paralyzed on the ground and lost his life.
"No~!"
"Zhou Wushuang, I'm going to kill you!"
The person in charge of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom stood up, and when he shouted, the whole person was about to rush into the ring, and the hatred for Zhou Wushuang in his heart reached the top and bottom, not only the five princes died, but even the young talents he brought were dead.
"Presumptuous!"
However, before he could move, Chen Liao's angry rebuke resounded.
With a seven-foot tall figure descending from the sky, it landed directly in front of the head of the Southern Barbarian Country, and a punch blasted out, directly smashing on his body.
With a loud bang, the nine-fold powerhouse of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom was directly blasted to the body and died, and the blood fell like a shower, although it lasted only for a moment, but it made the seven-zhang tall figure as terrifying as the god of war.
"Witch!"
"Sure enough, it's the Wu Clan!"
"I have long heard that the lord of the Zhou Kingdom has obtained the inheritance of the Wu clan, but I didn't expect that he had already begun to reward the courtiers with information. ”
At this scene, everyone in the Twelve Kingdoms was cold, and while they looked at the witch clan in awe, they were jealous and hesitant in their hearts.
At this time, Chen Liao stood up from his seat, and his eyes swept over the humanity of the twelve kingdoms present: "Whoever dares to make a mistake, this person will be his end!"
Hearing this, the people of the Twelve Kingdoms were silent, and they subconsciously lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Chen Liao, after all, the terrifying blow of this Wu Clan's strong blow really shocked their hearts.
"Ah......h
At this moment, a hysterical scream rang out.
I saw that in the Vicious Thunder Technique, the young man of the Southern Barbarian Realm rushed out with injuries, kneeling on the ground while holding the ground with his hands and gasping continuously, the whole person was embarrassed and worse than a beggar.
"Oh, what a tenacious vitality!"
Glancing at the young man, Zhou Wushuang dispersed his Fierce Treasure Technique, ignoring the Southern Barbarian Kingdom monks who were killed with one blow, and walked towards the young man step by step with the Dragon Sword.
Dada——
For a while, Zhou Wushuang's footsteps echoed inside and outside the venue, like a dream, attracting everyone's attention.
Soon, Zhou Wushuang came to the young man, raised his right foot and stepped on his head under the gaze of all the monks in the audience.
With a 'poof', the young man was trampled on the ground by Zhou Wushuang, and shouted in horror, "No, you won't kill me, I surrender, I surrender......"
"Surrender?"
Pouting his lips disdainfully, Zhou Wushuang lifted the Dragon Sword and said, "Wasn't you arrogant just now? Now you want to surrender?" Sorry, this king doesn't accept it!"
After finishing speaking, Zhou Wushuang did not hesitate, and the dragon sword fell, instantly turning through the young man's head, completely killing him.
After doing all this, Zhou Wushuang turned around and looked around, shook the dragon sword in his hand and said, "Who else!"
"Hiss......"
The sound of breathing cool air outside the arena resounded, no one expected Zhou Wushuang to be so ruthless, and really wiped out all the people of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom, followed by more than 300,000 people of the Zhou Kingdom chanting in unison: "Heavenly King!"
"Heavenly King!"
"Heavenly King!"
“......”