Chapter 44: Collect the Body
Before the heron could react, it felt a violent wind coming straight towards the back of the head. He was shocked, knowing that it was Zhan Wu's life to attack again, and it was at the moment when he just let go of the silver sword that he completely grasped his flaws.
"Despicable...... Shameless...... Obscene ......" The disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect burst out with angry scolding.
The heron turned around and just pulled out half of the sword, when he was interrupted by a punch, the sword was knocked back into the scabbard, he wanted to dodge, but the battle was already in front of him, and his fists were again a violent bombardment, and it took only five punches to blast open the heron's defensive battle qi shield. So in the process of physical fighting, the heron once again repeated what happened to the silver sword, and it was extremely miserable and aggrieved into a pile of mud.
Zeng Chucai wanted to jump on the challenge platform several times to directly kill the battleman and save the heron, but he was locked by Lie Wenxiu's qi machine, as long as he moved, Lie Wenxiu would definitely give him a head-on blow. So he could only watch dejectedly as the heron repeated what happened to the silver sword.
"It's so shameless, it's too despicable...... is still as violent and wild as ever...... "This time, the audience also felt that it was too shameless to fight without life, and they asked others to deal with the affairs of their brothers, but they attacked behind the back when they were dealing with it, which is too immoral."
"Kill him, this shameless villain......" The disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect were excited. Lie Wenxiu also felt very embarrassed, what was the situation, he asked someone to clean up his senior brother, but he attacked behind his back. This is where and where!
"Give me an explanation!" Zeng Chucai's eyes were murderous. Zhan Wusheng touched his reverse scales, and seeing another elite disciple abandoned in Zhan Wusheng's hands, the anger in his heart had reached the point of being irrepressible.
Zhan Wusheng disdainfully "cut" and sneered: "They are senior brothers, and it is within their duty to collect the bodies of senior brothers." But the wounded one on the ground is my enemy, not my brother, will the enemy wait for you to clean up and dress up and bandage your wounds before coming to kill you? This is not a fair competition, this is your Spirit Sword Sect's wheel battle, I will wait for you to eat well one by one, pee, put on a good posture and fight with you, what kind of truth is this......"
After a pause, Zhan Wudi did not wait for the Spirit Sword Sect to respond, and said: "What's more, he drew his sword first, which means that the challenge has officially begun, brother and I gave him ten breaths of time, and asked him to send the injured senior brother off the challenge platform to save the life of the senior brother, which is already the end of benevolence and righteousness." But for such a trivial matter, he spent eleven breaths, and his brother naturally didn't have so much time to waste for him, so he finished early and finished early. Running to the challenge platform was sentimental, and pretended to be affectionate and sad to hold the seriously injured body of the senior brother and walked over step by step. The dignified Nine-Star Battle Sect, I stepped in front of me from the stage in one fucking step, but I walked more than a dozen steps from here to the side of the stage, and my brother didn't come to see you twisting your ass, who is to blame for your own death. ”
The disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect were once again speechless, they had never seen such shamelessness. He also said that he gave the heron ten breaths of time, who knew that you gave ten breaths, and you didn't say a word, how do people know, if people knew that it was ten breaths of time, where would they walk slowly step by step...... In front of the geniuses of the whole continent, who can say shameless things so justifiably, I am afraid that it is the battle in front of him.
The entire Yanshandang people finally knew why some people said that this person was a scoundrel, a despicable and shameless villain. This is also a Tai Chi product, the two genius disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect didn't even set aside the sword and gave it away, no, did the heron pull out the sword first, and then inserted it again, or did this strange thing insert it back after shouting "stop", and then there was no chance to pull it out. This should be a lot of grievances.
Zeng Chucai's face turned green, he looked at Zhan Wuxian and trembled with anger, but in front of the world's talents, as a war emperor-level figure, he couldn't go to power to kill Zhan Wuxian. Without a reasonable reason, if he did this, the reputation of the Spirit Sword Sect would plummet, and he would even be ridiculed by the people of the world. What's more, the fierce old bull of the Beast Sect was still staring at him, and he couldn't make a move at all.
Lie Wenxiu and his companions from the Beast Sect were also shocked, they were extremely glad that they had found such a top-notch sect person and would carry out shamelessness to the end. They were amazed by the means of playing with the dead, and the eloquence of the dead, the dead can be said to be alive, and the living can be directly angry. They had never seen Zeng Chucai's expression like this, it was so wonderful and relieving!
Lie Wenxiu quietly raised his thumb in the battle without a fate, genius, what is a genius? Such a person is a real genius. It's no wonder that with the strength of the War Sect, he can take a one-star war king and a two-star war king, and play to the death Tuyan Sheng and a group of five war kings. This can play dead people just by playing, and you don't have to kill at all!
Everyone knows that standing on the challenge platform, this one, completely out of common sense, is not only shameless, but also violent, to solve these two opponents, there is no weapon at all, just like punching sandbags, kicking wooden stakes, the opponent has become a mess. Standing on the stage so arrogantly, like a proud peacock, the momentum exuded from his body seemed to say, disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect, you tremble, my brother is so domineering and invincible, he is so bullish, and he is so violent......
Lie Wenxiu's face changed, and he saw a person walking out of the main hall of the Spirit Sword Sect, "Ananda!" He didn't expect Zeng Chucai to really transfer Ananda, one of the three secret sons from the sect. The information he got showed that although Ananda had not broken through the War King, his cultivation was far superior to that of ordinary War Kings, and even a three-star War King might not be able to kill him. It can be seen that the Spirit Sword Sect really wants to kill and fight without a life, and as soon as Ananda comes out, it will be a life-and-death battle.
"Ananda ......" Many people recognized the young man, with his red hair, which was the sign of Ananda.
Many sects have information about Ananda, this is a real genius, a young man who can step into the rank of war king at any time, and the reason why he has not become a war king for a long time is to wait for the Xuantian secret realm to open. Unexpectedly, the Spirit Sword Sect arranged Ananda to deal with this little-known Zhan Wudi, and I don't know if it was the luck or misfortune of Zhan Wudi. Obviously, the Spirit Sword Sect had lost patience, and the deposed two genius disciples made Zeng Chucai not want to waste any more time, let alone lose geniuses. The Spirit Sword Sect couldn't bear to fail for the third time, because half of the geniuses in line in front of the Spirit Sword Sect's hall had already left, and they all ran to line up in front of the Beast Sect. He urgently needed Ananda's victory to save the reputation and face of the Spirit Sword Sect, especially when he saw Lie Wenxiu's smiling old face, the anger in his heart was even stronger, if his eyes could kill, then Zhan Wu's life would have already been reduced to pieces under his gaze.
"Ananda!" A smile flashed in Zhan Wusheng's eyes, looking at the man who walked up to the challenge platform step by step, his eyes were unwavering, on his face, there was no trace of joy and anger, calm and serene, like a dazzling star in the silent starry sky.
"Can I have ten breaths to get him off the stage?" Ananda's tone was very calm, calm and emotionless, and nothing seemed to make his mood fluctuate.
"Please!" Zhan Wuming made a gesture of please, very generous.
Ananda turned his head to look at the heron, and suddenly drew his sword, under the stunned gaze of everyone, the sword light slashed through the heron's neck, and directly killed the heron with a weak breath.
A hint of surprise flashed in Zhan Wusheng's eyes, the behavior of the person in front of him was indeed beyond his expectations, which showed that this person was indeed a decisive and extremely difficult person. And he didn't feel the killing on this sword, and he didn't feel the killing intention, and he didn't leak out at all.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have felt this sword at all, and all the qi was restrained and hidden in the sword body. Because of this, Zhan Wuxian was surprised and felt a devastating crisis rising in his heart.
This is a sinister and super-powerful enemy, who has no life in battle and puts away his contempt, and his body quickly retreats. He cultivates the physical body, and the physical body can't compete with the spiritual weapon in the opponent's hand, but the physical cultivation makes his body's reaction ability very strong.
There is only one sword light, silent, plain but natural. Zhan Wufang felt that no matter which direction he flashed, this sword could turn into thousands of swords to catch himself, and often the most insipid move was the most terrifying move, because any change in it would not surprise people, and the artistic conception of this sword had almost reached the realm of returning to the basics.
Zhan Wuxian retreated to the edge of the challenge platform, he could no longer retreat, even if he retreated farther, he could not defuse the follow-up attack of this move, because its changes would change with his own changes, and the only thing he could do was to break the trick with his strength.
Yes, he stopped retreating in vain, and suddenly punched, without looking back, simple and direct, without any extra fancy, but when his arm pushed the fist, it was like a giant dragon coming out of the sky, a punch, seemingly extremely slow, but extremely fast, because many people saw a layer of air formed outside the fist, like a meteor falling outside the sky, so fast that even the atmosphere was burning......
Someone recognized that Zhan Wusheng had broken through the shattered void of Tiemuhe with such a punch, and it was still amazing to reappear at this moment. In the crowd not far away, a pair of eyes lit up in vain, as if immersed in deep memories, that person was Temuhe. He had experienced the horror of this punch more than any other.
At this moment, Tie Muhe, who had already broken through the Nine Star Battle Sect, saw this punch again, and still felt that the invincible momentum was enough to destroy any delusion.
The "Boom ......" fist intersected with the sword, and the hidden energy of the tip of the sword burst out in an instant, and the destructive power of the volcanic eruption knocked the lifeless body away.
A few drops of blood spilled in the sky, and a hint of surprise flashed in Tiemu's eyes as he realized that the blood had slipped from the hands of the Warriors. This time, Zhan Wusheng failed to completely break Ananda's sword, and even under Ananda's sword, Zhan Wusheng's hand was injured and his body was also shaken back. He secretly compared in his heart, there was indeed a big gap between himself and Ananda, that is, the gap between a genius with the support of the huge resources of the sect and a genius from an ordinary family.
Ananda didn't seem to feel well, and Temuhe clearly saw that Ananda's face suddenly turned red, and then turned white again, like a red-hot soldering iron suddenly cooling, and his body also staggered back seven or eight steps.
The lifeless body did not fly out of the challenge platform, but flew back upside down in the air, and the body that flew back upside down rushed towards Ananda like a missile.
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