Chapter 32: Let's Go Together!
After a meal for an hour, the leisurely appearance made even the onlookers a little ashamed. This hour is simply the most difficult hour in his life for Tiemuhe, he could have closed his eyes outside and ignored it, but Zhan Wudi popped out from time to time: "The one surnamed Tie, why don't you come and eat some first, otherwise you will be hungry after a while" "What kind of iron and wood is that, you don't look good here, why don't you change it............
Zhan Wusheng is like a swear troll, laughing while eating, where there is a little master demeanor, but Temuhe has to be pointed at by everyone on the street. At this time, when he went back to the restaurant and waited, it was obvious that he was showing weakness to others, and his momentum was also taken away, so he naturally couldn't go back. He could only pretend to meditate with his eyes closed, but in fact the anger in his heart was almost burning to his brain. At this time, Shi Shiran got up and walked towards the street with a foreign figure, and did not forget to throw a large ingot of gold on the table, and said arrogantly: "Little Er, don't look for it!"
The restaurant owner was relieved when he saw that the uncle-like guy was finally willing to go out, he was really afraid that he couldn't help but throw this shameless guy on the street. But people are customers, they take money to buy food and drink, even if they are war kings, they don't have a reason to make a move, isn't it? He was completely used by this treacherous boy, and he couldn't get a word of thanks, so he spent a gold ingot and asked a high-ranking war king to help him become a free bodyguard for an hour.
Zhan Wuxian walked to the door of the restaurant, and waved his hand to the spectators from all walks of life who surrounded the street: "Those who have money hold a money field, and those who don't have money hold a personal field, today this iron and wood buddy is very tight, and he has no money to go in to eat meat and drink, so challenge me, I hope everyone will not skimp on money when watching the battle, and donate some money to this iron brother, so that he can go home for the New Year......"
"Poof......" Tiemu couldn't help but squirt out of his mouthful of blood. What is this guy talking about? He is not afraid of being embarrassed, I, Temuhe, am a peerless genius, a master of the gold list, and I was actually ridiculed like this, and I was just angry just now, and now I dare to pour dirty water on myself, a person who has always been high, how can he bear it!
"Alas, Brother Tie has actually suffered internal injuries, you see he vomited blood, but he has no money for treatment, everyone must donate a little more after watching our performance today. Alas, what a poor boy, I just told him to come in and eat a little, and he loves his face and refuses to eat the food that comes his way, so he must perform with me, and collect donations through labor......"
"Shut up!" Temuhe finally roared.
Zhan Wuming shook his head and said innocently: "It's really a shame to die." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to the side. Liu Wanru was very cooperative and took out a handkerchief from her sleeve.
Zhan Wuming wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and then carefully folded the handkerchief squarely, and then slowly put it into his arms, his movements were elegant and noble, completely opposite to the face just now.
"You're dead!" Temuhe had nothing to say to describe his feelings, only to say it fiercely.
Zhan Wuxian waved his hand, letting Liu Wanru and Baji retreat, and then slowly took two steps forward, three feet away from Tiemuhe, and asked indifferently: "You'd better go up with a few people behind you, otherwise, you are not my opponent." ”
Arrogant, downright arrogant......
The onlookers were dumbfounded, they had seen arrogance, but they had never seen such arrogance, extremely obscene arrogance!
Baji looked at Zhan Wusheng in a daze, this is simply the only true god in heaven and earth—what shameless! God! Baji knows Tiemuhe very well, he can't join forces with people to deal with Zhan Wuxing, not to mention that he made a high posture before Zhan Wuxing, and waved him and Liu Wanru away, and it is even more impossible for Tiemuhe to join forces with people to deal with Zhan Wusheng alone. But it is so shameless for Zhan Wuming to see this, and to say this, God!
Temuhe only felt that his nose was hot, and he reached out and touched it, but it was bleeding, the anger was too heavy, and this fire was all fanned by the innocent but extremely shameless guy on the other side. He found that his emotions were controlled by him from the moment he faced this guy. He laughed angrily, his pride was like a piece of in the eyes of the other party, so he didn't need to face the other party with pride.
The long street was silent, and the sound of the battle was lifeless, and almost all the people who came and went to Nanzhao City in recent days were the pride of the sky, but the masters of the gold list could only look up in their eyes. The nameless kid in front of him stepped on the gold list of the general election, his arrogant words, even Nangong Tianyu, the first place in the gold list of the general election, was afraid that he would not dare to be so arrogant.
On the long street, the wind and clouds surged, Tiemu was angry, and the anger, murderous energy, and war spirit formed a huge domain, and in this domain, everyone felt a deep chill, killing, dead silence, tyranny, and ruthlessness...... The momentum of Tiemuhe, like the overwhelming rainstorm clouds, suppresses every inch of space.
This is the genius master on the gold list of the general election, and before he made a move, there was already a terrifying pressure, so the long street spread out again, many people couldn't stand the oppression of Tiemuhe's aura, and some people didn't want to be affected by the battle between the two.
"Kill you, I'm enough for one person!" Temuhe's voice was like ice stirring in a bucket, crisp but cold to the heart.
Zhan Wuxing shrugged, as if he didn't feel the oppression of Tiemuhe's momentum at all, and his expression seemed to say: "It doesn't matter, anyway, I said everything I should have said, it's you who are disobedient, don't blame me if you lose when the time comes......"
Temuhe couldn't bear it anymore, so he preemptively took the lead.
Tiemu closed his hand, there was only a sword light, as if cutting through space and time, and when he reappeared, he was already standing in front of Zhan Wulife, there was no prelude, no epilogue, just this simple knife, so fast that it was irresistible and unstoppable.
A trace of surprise flashed in Zhan Wuxing's eyes, the Tie family's combat skills do have their own uniqueness, this knife is more terrifying than any sneak attack, Tie Muhe will definitely not have only this move, it must not be accidental that this person can become a master on the gold list of the general election.
The "......" knife passed through the phantom of the battleless, leaving a knife mark on the stone slab on the ground of the street. The onlookers were all amazed, not only amazed by the strange and sharp edge of Temuhe's knife, but also marveled at the speed of the dodge.
The battle aura on Tiemuhe's body was like a thousand rays of light enveloping his body, and with every wave of his hand, a strange sword light broke through the limitations of space and suddenly appeared in front of Zhan Wusheng, no matter how Zhan Wusheng dodged. After a few moves, everyone found something that surprised them extremely much, they didn't feel a trace of battle qi on Zhan Wuxing, but every time Zhan Wusheng dodged the sword of Tiemuhe as if he had a premonition.
One, two, three...... Tiemu Heyi slashed out eighteen knives in a row, and everyone found that Zhan Wuli was only a few feet away from Temuhe at this time.
The incomparably swift sword, the incomparably fierce attack, but it can't stop the body that is moving forward without a life. Every time he avoided a knife, he advanced a few feet, although it was not much, but after more than ten knives, Temuhe could no longer emit a strange sword, because the distance between the two was no longer allowed.
A look of disbelief flashed in Tie Muhe's eyes, the Iron Family's Broken Void Knife was infinitely close to the Heavenly Rank Combat Technique, and he rarely used such a big killing move when he was against the enemy, because there was no one under the same rank who was worthy of him to draw his sword. This time, I wanted to leave the big killing move for the election performance, and it was a blockbuster, but the shameless guy in front of him really made him not want to look at it more, even if it was a glance, so as soon as he made a move, he vowed to kill with one blow. He didn't expect that his killing move did not pose a threat to the other party, and the other party walked through the sword like a dance and approached him step by step. Seeing the playful look in Zhan Wu's eyes, Tiemuhe went berserk again.
"Shattered Void ......" Temuhe let out a low roar, and suddenly, the countless knives around his body exploded like a rain of locusts, blocking every inch of space in front of Zhan Wusheng's body, like a huge sword cage.
The onlookers all shouted in surprise and retreated, although the rain of swords was not aimed at others, but it seemed to have a momentum that cut the soul, making everyone present attack themselves with blades, and they couldn't help but retreat in horror.
Baji and Liu Wanru exclaimed, at this moment, Zhan Wuxian is only a few feet away from Temuhe, right in the center of the sword cage, if there is only one sword, Zhan Wufu may be easily avoided, but now, there are knives in almost every inch of space, how can they avoid it?
Everyone thought that they could not escape the fate of being killed by ten thousand knives, this was Tiemuhe's lore, and with this trick, no one doubted that Temuhe had the qualifications to enter the gold list of the general election.
"What a move to shatter the void!" Zhan Wusheng couldn't help but admire, an eight-star battle sect is simply not enough to exert the ultimate power of this move, if it is replaced by himself in his previous life, only this knife will cut the void into countless pieces, in order to have the power of shattering the void, it can be seen that this combat skill has indeed reached the heavenly level, and the person who can create such a sword technique is definitely an earth-shattering figure, so he thought of a person, sighed slightly, and he punched.
Zhan Wuxian punched, a punch, simple and direct, without any superfluous movements, but when his arm pushed the fist, it was like a giant dragon coming out of the air, a punch, seemingly extremely slow, but it seemed to be amazingly fast, because many people saw the air flow formed in front of the fist, like a meteor falling from the sky, so fast that even the atmosphere was burning.
The fist of the Dead Warrior was the meteor, and around the fist was a layer of air that burned with extreme speed.
The long street was silent, and when the onlookers heard the sound of the fist, Zhan Wuxing's body had been pulled by that punch, like a spinning top spinning at an extremely fast speed, and the burning air flow actually formed a bell-shaped air cover around Zhan Wusheng's body. The speed of the fist was so fast that it broke through the sound barrier, drove the whole body, and crashed into thousands of swords.
The "Boom ......" battle lifeless body collided with the sword, like thousands of fireworks splashing, like a comet smashing into a meteor shower, gorgeous and dazzling.
Everyone was shocked, they never thought that a person's body could exert such terrifying power, and a fist actually had the ability to pierce space. They thought that the battle qi was the strongest attack method that could use the power of heaven and earth, and today, they suddenly discovered that the battle without life was completely different from their cultivation path, the power of his physical body could penetrate the power of heaven and earth, even the seemingly indestructible shattering void knife was completely shattered under this punch.
"Boom...... Temuhe didn't let out another stab, and his fist had already hit him in the chest. Although it was only the aftermath of the sword, it still made Temuhe spurt blood and fly back.
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