Nie Wushuang urged the Primordial Nirvana Sutra, and the refined spinal cord worked like dynamite, producing intense energy, and finally blocked the attack of the Wind God's wilderness.

The reason why the realm of blood exchange is terrifying is that the blood of the whole body has unparalleled activity, stimulates the chain of life, and makes the spirit of the whole person truly transform, so that the life span can be increased by a hundred years.

The blood of the wind god is boiling all over his body, and the countless small pores of his body are born with a subtle wind whirlwind, he is like giving birth to wings, moving vertically and horizontally, extremely casual, compared to just now, I don't know how much easier, Nie Wushuang's heart is also sinking, but it does not affect his performance at all.

He knew that there was not much difference between himself and the masters of the blood exchange realm, but he still had a killer feature.

The river-like primordial true qi instantly merged into the black iron broadsword, the black iron broadsword instantly became black and transparent in front of the violent primordial true qi, and a foot-long black sword appeared on the tip of the knife, Nie Wushuang's eyes were like eagle falcons, and his divine thoughts were like radar, instantly locking all the movements of the wilderness, turning into black sword light, surrounding the ten zhang radius and crushing towards the wilderness.

Seeing Nie Wushuang so fierce, the Wind God Wild Knowing Dao really couldn't show his true level in the ring, but there was no way, no longer thinking about it, the cyan long sword was also born of a two-foot-long sword to fight Nie Wushuang's black iron mysterious broadsword.

It's just that as soon as he made contact, his face changed greatly, and he had a feeling of horror, where is this still like a monk in the realm of metamorphosis, and the power like a mountain came from the black iron broadsword, and instantly knocked the wild long sword away, and the tiger's mouth in the right hand holding the sword cracked a long gap, numb.

Nie Wushuang knew his divine power, at this time, the wilderness was already at a disadvantage, where would Nie Wushuang let go of this good opportunity, and instantly approached, the dragon bone refining fist was used, and countless mysterious and ruthless fist shadows were covered towards the important position of the savage's body.

After only three rounds of fighting, the wild man knew that he had no hope of victory, but he didn't expect that Nie Wushuang had already practiced the mysterious and vicious ferocious fist technique to the point of reaching the peak, and the wild retreated, and shouted at the same time: "Thank you Brother Nie for your advice, and bow down in the lower hand." Nie Wushuang was also relieved when he heard that the Wind God was barbaric and admitting defeat.

If he hadn't occupied a small flaw in the ring this time, with the truth that the world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, it would be really difficult to win, after all, he has not yet learned the real magic power of retreat, and he is not as good as a monk who cultivates the wind system in the early stage.

The next games are all a bit interesting, and there are also a few so-called dark horses during the period, all of whom are genius teenagers in the realm of blood exchange, Nie Wushuang also sighed, this world is too crazy, what can you do in your teens in your previous life, read novels, read dead books, where is the madness of this world.

After the birth of the top 100, the competition became a lot more popular, and even some places opened gambling games to see who could finally get the top three, and the background of the gambling games was very large, it was Ziyuewei, which was of an official nature, and countless spectators bet, Nie Wushuang took the opportunity to give himself 10,000 taels of silver to press himself to win the first.

This is all the silver taels in Nie Wushuang's body, Nie Wushuang's odds are only 11 to 1, which is quite normal, after all, when Nie Wushuang defeated the Wind God Wilderness, many people paid attention to Nie Wushuang's dark horse.

Next, they didn't encounter too strong opponents, Nie Wushuang killed all the way to the top ten, blinding the eyes of countless viewers, they didn't believe that Nie Wushuang was so fierce, but this time they were not optimistic about Nie Wushuang, even if it was the Wind God Barbarium, they all shook their heads, because this time Nie Wushuang's opponent was the Iron Palm Liu Jiang, and the Iron Palm among the Four Geniuses was recognized as the first.

The origin of the iron palm Liu Jiang is unknown, but as soon as he was born, he directly killed the thirteen swords of the horse bandits on the edge of the Black Dragon Mountain Range, and the thirteen swords are all the existence of the blood exchange realm, and he never leaves a living mouth, but he is a representative of indifference and ruthlessness on the rivers and lakes.

Iron Palm Liu Jiang can be said to have become famous in a battle, this was a year ago, and now no one knows how far he has reached, some people have seen Iron Palm Liu Jiang kill the evil veteran of the Mortal Perfection in seconds, I don't know whether it is true or not.

"Nie Wushuang, please. "Nie Wushuang knew that Liu Jiang, the iron palm of the Dao, was an old-fashioned and stubborn eccentric young man, very withdrawn, and he didn't say much, and introduced himself lightly.

"Liu Jiang. Liu Jiang looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, his appearance is ordinary, his figure is only one meter seven, a little thin, the only bright spot is that his hands are very rough and huge, twice the size of a normal person's palm, how amazing is Nie Wushuang.

"The battle begins. Two indifferent young referees stood at the bevel of the ring, and one of them spoke.

After the battle began, Liu Jiang really took a leisurely walk like many battles before, about three meters per second and slightly faster than Nie Wushuang, his palms were bright bronze, as if they were made of metal, his eyes were very calm, without the slightest wave, if it wasn't for the rapid rotation from time to time, others would still think he was a zombie.

Nie Wushuang took a deep breath, the pressure brought to him by the iron palm Liu Jiang was undoubtedly huge, not only Liu Jiang's calm heart, but also his grasp of the battle situation, it can be said that Liu Jiang was the calmest one that Nie Wushuang had encountered so many cultivators, this kind of person was undoubtedly terrifying.

Seeing the countless flaws in Liu Jiang's body, but it seemed to be changing at any time, Nie Wushuang was not in a hurry, because Nie Wushuang only showed relatively little hand-to-hand combat, in fact, Nie Wushuang's most powerful thing was hand-to-hand combat, unless he used that extremely sharp fragment.

Nie Wushuang quickly approached Liu Jiang, his fists changed into black and silver, and the nails of his ten fingers were all inches long, like dragon claws, which was the ultimate performance of the Dragon Bone Refining Fist.

When the two met, there was a sudden thunder on the ground, and a small storm rolled up for no reason, and the two guys who were originally slow, as if they had made an appointment, suddenly moved like a rabbit, and countless metal clashes sounded, and the onlookers saw that the two instantly turned into vague shadows, and it was not clear where the two handed over.

Fengshen's wild eyes changed suddenly, he didn't expect Nie Wushuang to be so strong, he actually dared to fight Liu Jiang hard, countless metal clashing sounds came, and he knew that he was unjustly defeated.

"Huanxi Fairy, it seems that Nie Wushuang is the biggest dark horse deservedly. ”

I don't know when, Deputy Commander Li Lin appeared next to Yuan Huanxi, who was the host of the selection competition, and naturally sat on the rostrum at the front of Longxiang Square.

"It's gold that shines everywhere. After saying this inexplicably, he ignored Li Lin anymore, and Li Lin had to touch his nose in embarrassment.