Chapter Twenty-Nine: A Mortal Enemy Like a Yellow Spring
Nie Wushuang's earth-shattering roar directly spread out obvious sound ripple marks in the sky, and countless low-level cultivators were stunned, and then they gasped.
Sneak attack, I am the ancestor of sneak attack. Nie Wushuang snorted coldly in his heart.
Naturally, there was nothing wrong with the moon whip ice and snow, and countless small needles were instantly absorbed by a small iron box with a cube in her hand, seeing that Nie Wushuang was a little creepy, the ice and snow, which had always been extremely cold, actually showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, not only did not have the slightest sense of beauty, but was extremely eerie and terrifying.
Nie Wushuang was already deceiving himself and approaching, how could he give up because of some hidden weapons, the two were close to each other, and the moon whip didn't have time to exert his peerless ferocity, so he was caught in Nie Wushuang's hand, and then his left hand had already pinched the slender jade neck of the ice and snow bullying frost and snow, just in time to meet the strange smile of the ice and snow.
Nie Wushuang is a bold person, as long as he is given a chance, even a fellow who dares to blaspheme even the Nine Heavens Goddess, where would he care about this strange smile.
"Nie Wushuang overcame. The indifferent youth duly stood up and announced the results.
Nie Wushuang pinched Bing Xue's round buttocks without a trace, and his white and transparent face stiffened, followed by a trace of redness, and there was a blazing fire in his eyes, eager to bite Nie Wushuang.
Nie Wushuang took advantage, he had already flown back and got out of the ring, Ha Lu Ha Da Lu laughed, and the moon whip Bing Xue was so angry that he had to stomp his feet, and at this time there was a little bit of the liveliness and vigor of a young and beautiful girl.
Changed the ring, did not give Nie Wushuang time to rest at all, and played the last game, countless viewers were extremely excited as if they were witnessing the birth of a black king.
"Brother Donghua, please. "Nie Wushuang has always saluted first and then soldiers.
"Hmph. "Dragon Lance Donghua is not an atmospheric person, he can definitely attract countless eyeballs with his strength, but he just killed Nie Wushuang, the demon, where will he give him a good look.
"The battle begins. The still indifferent voice didn't change because of Nie Wushuang and them.
Nie Wushuang's eyes were also cold, he was respected by others for one point, and he respected others for three points, but if others wanted to deal with him, he would retaliate tenfold and hundredfold, typical flaws would be reported, and he would do whatever it took to do so.
Although Dragon Lance Donghua couldn't wait to stab Nie Wushuang to death with one shot, he still knew that Nie Wushuang's strength was very strong, although it was not the most powerful Mortal Realm, but it was not an ordinary Mortal Realm.
He has a dragon spear with a foot of two feet, the thickness of an adult's arm, it is full of jet-black lines, easy to hold, the front of the spear head is a one-foot-long dragon head, the double horns are the most lethal spear head, the whole dragon spear is one hundred and forty pounds, and only the perfect character can be perfectly picked up.
Nie Wushuang also chuckled and squinted his eyes, he had learned to hide his emotions as early as five years ago, although it was not a machine-like rational control, but it was difficult to shake his mind, and he replaced it with a black iron big knife, it turned out that it was basically reimbursed, this one was specially tailored by him for five thousand taels of silver, which was two meters long, two feet wide, and ten centimeters thick, just like a super door panel big knife, without the slightest arc, and there was no blade at all, this is a pure heavy weapon, or a hundred refining divine weapons.
"Nie Wushuang, you are too fierce"
"Sure enough, it's my idol. ”
Countless crazy discussions, it was obvious that Nie Wushuang, an incomparably man's superweapon, had blinded their dog's eyes.
Dragon Lance Donghua's real name is Xiang Donghua, his origin is unknown, his personality is flamboyant and narrow-minded, and he is not a righteous person anyway. Seeing Nie Wushuang's door panel, I don't know if it is a knife or a sword weapon, at least three hundred catties, if this is bumped into it, it will definitely end up being seriously injured, and I gasped in my heart.
He really guessed correctly, Nie Wushuang's weapon can be used as a big sword or a heavy sword, weighing three hundred and sixty catties, it is a century-old black iron casting, and there are no other lines on it except for four blood grooves that are one centimeter deep.
Nie Wushuang grabbed the heavy sword, and put the three hundred and sixty pounds of heavy sword as if it were just a dozen pounds of branches, his body was light, and he only heard the fierce wind brought by the heavy sword, and the dragon lance Donghua was shocked, and he regretted provoking Nie Wushuang's fierce man.
The dragon spear was like a long arrow from the string, as fast as lightning at the front end of the heavy sword, but Nie Wushuang's ferocious strength was not comparable to Xiang Donghua at all, and he was instantly shocked back four or five steps, no way, before he had time to sigh the soreness of his arm, Nie Wushuang picked up the big knife, jumped ten meters high in a groundbreaking posture, and then slashed down towards Donghua's head.
There was no way, Donghua, who was locked by Nie Wushuang's divine thoughts, felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, no matter how he dodged, he couldn't avoid Nie Wushuang's attack like a flying immortal outside the sky, and he gritted his teeth and put the dragon spear across his head, and his body showed a mysterious horse step one after the other.
Only heard a monstrous collision sound, the dragon spear Donghua's hands hung down softly, and then Donghua screamed miserably, countless blood flowers burst out from his hands and feet, and his Zhang's second dragon elephant didn't know which corner the road was jumped to by Nie Wushuang's knife, in fact, the dragon spear was suppressed under the ring by Yuan Huanxi with Zhenyuan, otherwise it would not end well if he hurt others.
"Nie Wushuang wins. The selection is over. ”
Nie Wushuang still has the same calm and breezy appearance, and even if he temporarily abolished a martial arts genius, he didn't have the slightest emotional fluctuation, but he didn't notice the monstrous anger in the eyes of Donghua, the dragon spear who was carried down by the mysterious man in black, even if he found out, he just seized the opportunity to make up for him again, he was destined to become Nie Wushuang's supporting role.
In life, sometimes mortal enemies are born by accident, if it weren't for Donghua's jealousy of Nie Wushuang's dark horse, Nie Wushuang would not have been able to second him in one move, Nie Wushuang didn't have the slightest feeling of keeping his hand, and if it weren't for a mysterious force that held up his heavy sword, where would Donghua still have his life.
"This time, your rewards will be distributed later, now give you the top ten a day to pack up and salute, and then follow me to the 'Demon Capital', and the other disciples will naturally lead you to the Qingyun County of the Qingyun Sword Sect. The cool and agile voice didn't give Nie Wushuang a chance to think about it. Yuan Huanxi commanded lightly, and then instantly turned into a light and shadow and disappeared, even if Nie Wushuang had a divine thought, he only saw a hazy shadow disappear outside the city.
This is the speed of a supernatural master, and I can reach it soon. The corners of Nie Wushuang's good-looking feminine eyes showed absolute confidence, he needed to urgently improve his strength, otherwise once his whereabouts were known by several other competitors of the Primordial Demon Palace, he would not have a good life. Only when he has reached the level of supernatural powers can he have a little bit of self-preservation. Nie Wushuang's eyes burst out with an extremely cold divine light, and his figure disappeared in the Dragon Elephant Square in a flash.