Chapter 113: Treasure Arts, Comprehensively Crushed
"It's good to come!"
With a low cry in his mouth, Zhou Wushuang's right hand clenched into a fist, and the thunder and lightning on it beat, under the gaze of everyone around him like looking at fools, he smashed the Dragon Sword.
Zheng!
The flames bloomed, and the innate Sacred Body Dao Fetus's unparalleled defensive power was displayed, and the terrifying physical quality was so terrifying that even the Spirit Weapon-level Dragon Sword could not cut it.
At the same time, the thunder and lightning transformed by the Fox Treasure Technique followed its fist into the Dragon Sword, and then into Xia Yun's body.
"Ah......h
The screams rang out, Xia Yun's body trembled, his hair exploded instantly, and he no longer dared to stalemate with Zhou Wushuang, so he retreated to the rear.
"It can't be!"
After stabilizing his body, Xia Yun looked at his still twitching arms, and his face suddenly showed disbelief, staring at Zhou Wushuang and said, "What kind of monster are you, a humanoid demon beast!"
"The power of thunder and lightning, mortals have never been able to master such power, what kind of means are you exerting!"
Not only Xia Yun, but also the people around him at this time opened their mouths and faces in disbelief, after the previous conversation between Zhou Wushuang and Xia Yun, they all knew that the Dragon Sword was a spiritual weapon.
But now?
The incomparably strengthened spirit weapon couldn't break through Zhou Wushuang's flesh and blood, if it weren't for this scene happening in front of them, they all wondered if they were dreaming.
"Sure enough, it's the first physique!"
Zhou Wushuang also looked down at his fist, it was not that he was not injured, there was a white mark, but it was also harmless, which showed the strength of the innate holy body Dao fetus.
As for the Fierce Treasure Technique, it didn't disappoint Zhou Wushuang, even though the cultivation of the two sides was very different, but under the hard blow just now, it was he who gained the upper hand.
"What, you're scared?"
Glancing at Xia Yun, Zhou Wushuang said indifferently: "If you surrender now, this king is not unacceptable." ”
"Wishful thinking!"
With a cold snort, Xia Yun let out a low cry in his mouth, and the triple true qi of the Void Realm surged, and the dragon sword in his hand was pulled, and a milky white sword light quietly appeared, carrying a devastating momentum towards Zhou Wushuang.
"Sword Qi!"
As soon as his pupils shrank, a trace of solemnity flashed in Zhou Wushuang's eyes, but the movements in his hands were not slow at all, his hands were clenched into fists, and the Fox Treasure Technique was cast, and the thunder flashed, and a thunderbolt the size of three zhang condensed.
"Roar~"
The fierce roar, its big mouth opened, and under the shocked gaze of Xia Yun and the surrounding people, it swallowed the sword qi into its stomach in one gulp, and directly digested it, unable to even touch Zhou Wushuang.
"My God, Immortal Law, this is definitely Immortal Law!"
"His Royal Highness the Heavenly King is definitely the reincarnation of an immortal, controlling the thunder and evolving divine beasts, it's too powerful!"
The exclamations resounded, and the people on both sides of the street were boiling, the magic of the Fox Treasure Technique was absolutely fatal to the ordinary monks, and they shouted wildly, looking at Zhou Wushuang's eyes full of awe, worship and yearning.
"Go!"
At this time, Zhou Wu's hands pinched the French seal, and he drank in his mouth.
In the next second, the thunder roared, and between the limbs, the three-zhang body swayed, like a thunderbolt appeared in Xia Yun's body qi, and before he could come back to his senses, he swallowed it directly into his stomach.
"Ah......h
The heart-rending screams resounded, Xia Yun's body was floating in the belly of the thunder at this moment, endless thunder and lightning hit the body, white smoke curled, and his hair completely exploded and bent, becoming an explosive head.
"The winner is decided!"
Seeing this scene, everyone around them breathed a sigh of relief, and then shouted: "Heavenly King Wushuang!"
"Heavenly King!"
“......”
Countless young men looked at Zhou Wushuang at this moment as if they were seeing a god, countless young girls' beautiful eyes were full of spring, stared at Zhou Wushuang, and a pair of beautiful eyes were as tender as water.
"Break it for me!"
At this moment, Xia Yun's low cry of pain resounded, and a jade order in his arms was shining, and a power that did not belong to him rose and was an existence at the level of an earth immortal, and in the next second, the thunder exploded, and the thunder foam crackled when it landed.
At the same time, Xia Yun also got out of trouble and landed, his legs fell to the ground as soon as he was weak, the dragon sword in his hand fell to the ground, his hands supported the ground and his mouth kept panting, but his eyes were a little dull, and he kept muttering: "Impossible, this is impossible, this is absolutely impossible......"
"Well, what's that?"
With a raised brow, a solemnity flashed in Zhou Wushuang's eyes, and at that moment just now, he was sure that he didn't feel wrong directly, it was definitely the power of the earth immortal that attacked the thunder and saved Xia Yun.
But soon, Zhou Wushuang put away his thoughts, didn't care about the fleeting power, raised his feet and walked in front of Xia Yun, and said condescendingly: "You lost!"
Hearing this, Xia Yun's body trembled, he looked at Zhou Wushuang as if he had just woken up from a dream, opened his mouth and said, "Yes, I lost!"
Immediately afterwards, Xia Yun's arms also lost their strength, and the whole person fell to the ground in an instant, the dust rendered his clothes, but one hand wanted to reach out to the Dragon Sword.
"Innocent!"
A look of ridicule flashed in his eyes, Zhou Wushuang directly picked up the Dragon Sword from the ground in front of Xia Yun, and after waving it a few times, the corners of his mouth rose and said, "Yes, it's a spirit weapon-level sword weapon, thank you!"
As he spoke, Zhou Wushuang put away the Dragon Sword, turned around and said, "Let's go, go back, since someone sent the sword to the door, this king doesn't have to break the bank." ”
Hearing this, Marshal Huanghe Tianpeng, who was not far away, nodded suddenly, didn't care about the few monks who were in a hurry and panicked, and walked to Zhou Wushuang's side, and the three of them prepared to leave.
"Stop!"
At this moment, a coquettish cheer came from behind.
Hearing this, Zhou Wushuang paused, and subconsciously turned his head to look, only to see an extremely beautiful woman in red coming quickly from afar, and only a gray-haired old man beside him followed, but no one dared to despise his existence.
"Meet Her Royal Highness Princess Yuhe!"
When the woman arrived, the Tribulation Realm monks beside Xia Yun fell to their knees one after another, cold sweat on their foreheads, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.
"Princess!"
His pupils shrank, and Zhou Wushuang secretly said in his heart: "It's actually the princess of the Great Xia Dynasty, how many people have come to this Great Xia Dynasty? Could they have arrived so quickly, is it also for the things on Penglai Immortal Island? Or do they have some other purpose?"
"A bunch of waste!" Xia Yuhe glanced at the Tribulation Realm guards and scolded.
Immediately after, her eyes looked at Zhou Wushuang and said, "King Zhou Kingdom, the Dragon Sword is an adult gift from me to my eleventh brother, I don't know if it can be returned to me!"
Give it back to you?
After a pause, a trace of mockery flashed in Zhou Wushuang's eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose: "Tsk, this is the upbringing of the Great Xia Dynasty?
"Not to mention that the Dragon Sword is now the king's, even if anything is in the hands of the king, no one can take it back without paying the price. ”
"This Great Xia princess, I don't know what kind of price you can afford? a spiritual treasure? or yourself!"