Zhan Wusheng was once again swept into the storm, no one looked at Zhan Wulife, it was hard to imagine that under such extreme speed, Zhan Wusheng could still escape with his life.

Not everyone only saw the tragic situation of the battle, not far from the main hall of the Spirit Sword Sect, the expressions of the two were full of worry, Zeng Chucai glanced back at the two and smiled, but his smile did not last long, because the expressions of these two people were extremely solemn. In this Yanshandang, there are only these two people who can see this battle clearly, and these two people are the masters who escorted Nangong Chu to Nanzhao City. Although the realm of the two of them is not as good as their own, they are both at the beginning of the War Emperor, and they know the Nangong family's combat skills very well, and they also know Nangong Chu very well. At this moment, the expressions of these two people were extremely solemn, and Zeng Chucai couldn't help but have a shadow in his heart.

"Brother Jianjian, is Chu Shi's nephew in trouble?" Zeng Chucai asked tentatively.

The thin old man among the two frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said, "I can't see it now, but it shouldn't have been like that just now, that kid can actually make Chu'er's storm and heavenly power pause for a moment." What's even more strange is that Chu Er actually let him break out of the eye of the storm and might, which is very undeserved. ”

Nangong Jianjian, as the elder of Nangong Chu, he knew very well the power of Storm Tianwei, at the end of Nangong Chu's fight with Zhan Wuxian, the storm actually stopped, what surprised him even more was that Zhan Wusheng actually broke through the storm and rushed out, although he seemed to be seriously injured, but this was also a breakthrough of Nangong Chu's Storm Tianwei, and he was also surprised by the combat effectiveness of this young man.

"......Boom" There was a heavy sound in the ring again, and suddenly, the rapidly rotating storm stopped, the sand and gravel dust gradually dispersed, and Zeng Chucai shouted: "Not good!"

In the dust, he saw Nangong Chu and Zhan Wuxian, Nangong Chu was in Zhan Wuxian's hands. Zhan Wuxian stood tall and slender in the middle of the ring, his hand clasped Nangong Chu's throat. The eyes of the lifeless are tightly closed, as if closing all the distractions of this world.

Nangong Chu was dead-faced, he didn't expect that he would lose at all, because he was strong all the way, and he always felt that he was a cat who was teasing the little mouse.

He tore Zhan Wu's clothes and body into pieces, he wanted to let Zhan Wuxing die in despair, and when Zhan Wusheng broke through his storm, he thought it was just an accident, so he quickly swept Zhan Wulife into the storm again.

It's just that what makes him feel very bored is that Zhan Wuming actually closed his eyes, closed his eyes in the endless storm, and in the face of his own attack, he thought that Zhan Wuming had accepted his fate.

As a result, his attacks were pervasive, and Zhan Wudi did not dodge or dodge, and even gave up fighting back, he launched a stormy attack like a sandbag.

He originally planned to use his speed to slash Zhan Wuxian with the help of a sharp spiritual weapon, no matter how strong the opponent's flesh was, there was only one way to die. But Zhan Wu's failure to evade and fight back made him give up his intention to use the spirit weapon, and wanted to beat him up first, shattering the bones of Zhan Wu's body, just like Zhan Wu's life did to the silver sword and the heron, turning him into a waste, and then humiliating him fiercely.

Nangong Chu's idea was very good, his punches and kicks really made Zhan Wusheng unbearably spurt out more than ten mouthfuls of blood, and the sword wound on his chest broke again, and blood burst out. If it continues, the mere bleeding will make Zhan Wuwu die. Nangong Chu couldn't help but feel a little proud, feeling that it was nothing more than that, after all, he was the number one on the gold list, except for his own perverted brothers in the world, who could compete with him?

At the moment when Nangong Chu's heart was slightly relaxed, the sandbag-like battle lifeless suddenly moved, Nangong Chu's fist just hit the waist of Zhan Wulife, and the force between the fist and the flesh made Nangong Chu pause slightly, and that slight pause became Nangong Chu's fatal flaw.

At this time, Nangong Chu really felt the horror of fighting without life, this is a person who is not only ruthless to others, but also ruthless to himself, he can let himself be like a sandbag to lure Nangong Chu to attack non-stop, and in the process of attacking, he looked for the flaw of Nangong Chu's punch and withdrawal, this flaw is the subtle pause in the moment after the fist comes into contact with the body. After experiencing a round of stormy attacks, Zhan Wuming finally caught his flaw and choked Nangong Chu's neck as soon as he made a move.

The thin Nangong Chu is really like a child in the hands of Zhan Wusheng, but no one thinks that Nangong Chu is a child. Having seen Nangong Chu's terrifying attack and speed with their own eyes, they really couldn't imagine how Zhan Wusheng could break through that storm and strangle Nangong Chu's throat.

Nangong Chu's clothes were still as neat as new, not even a trace of dust had been stained, but Zhan Wuxing was covered in blood, his clothes were shattered into countless pieces, flying all over the ring, and there were countless blue and purple fist marks on his red body, showing how dense the attacks he received in the storm just now, even the two thighs covered with fine hair were also bruised, and the whole body was black and red, it was unimaginable that Zhan Wuxing could still stand firmly in the ring and control Nangong Chu with one hand.

The image of Nangong Chu was in stark contrast to Zhan Wu's life, and some people couldn't help but wonder, if they were Zhan Wu's life, would they still be able to maintain their human form? Some people wondered if Nangong Chu's fist was not heavy enough, or was Zhan Wu's body really more terrifying than a high-level demonic beast?

In fact, everyone knows that the fist of a Nine-Star Battle Sect, no matter how weak it is, the power of the battle qi alone is enough to shatter the gold and stone, and ordinary spiritual weapons will also turn into scrap metal under this kind of violent attack, but Zhan Wuxian survived although he was covered in injuries.

"I heard that you can also transform, but there is no chance!" Zhan Wuming opened his eyes leisurely, looked at Nangong Chu coldly, and said with a mocking smile.

Nangong Chu was extremely remorseful in his heart, he had countless opportunities to kill Zhan Wuxian with one blow, but he wanted to use the most cruel way to torture Zhan Wudi, his pride made him despise this enemy, especially when he had no power to fight back, he even disdained to use the power of bloodline atavism, because he felt that this was a toy, it was not worth using the power of bloodline at all, and he didn't even bother to use a weapon. The tenacity and determination of the unsuccessful battle were completely beyond his imagination.

Lie Wenxiu's fingers slowly loosened, but his expression was extremely solemn, and he won the battle without a life, and he won unexpectedly. He knew that Nangong Chu had an atavistic bloodline, and he underestimated Nangong Chu's speed. At this rate, there is almost no chance of victory. To Lie Wenxiu's surprise, Nangong Chu didn't use weapons at all, and the injuries on Zhan Wusheng's body were completely a kind of abused posture, if these fist marks were replaced with sword wounds, then Zhan Wuxian would already be full of holes and leaking blood. He suddenly felt that it was a wise decision for Zhan Wusheng to abuse Yin Jianzi and Heron Zi in a violent way at the beginning, and it was precisely because he used that kind of violent means to abolish the two of them that Nangong Chu wanted to torture and kill Zhan Wusheng with the same violent means, but it was a pity that Nangong Chu overestimated his own strength and underestimated the strength of Zhan Wusheng's physical body.

It only takes a few punches to shatter the flesh and bones of the silver sword's body, and after nearly a hundred punches, the two of them will be beaten into mud. However, Nangong Chu fought just now and was killed by nearly a thousand punches.

Zhan Wuxian was beaten to the point that he didn't have a piece of good meat, but he didn't fall.

Lie Wenxiu glanced at the second senior brother and seventh senior brother behind him, and said in a low voice: "No matter what happens, we must bear it for him!"

"Third Senior Brother, don't worry, whoever wants to find lifeless trouble, they must pass my level first. Humpty Dumpty took a breath.

Nangong Chu is different from Ananda, Ananda is just a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, even if something happens, the Spirit Sword Sect has no excuse to provoke a war between the two gates, but Nangong Chu is different, he is a genius of the Nangong family, although he is now fighting on behalf of the Spirit Sword Sect, but behind him stands the powerful Nangong family, although it is weaker than several major sects, but it also has a strength that cannot be underestimated, and the major sects also have to give the Nangong family some face. This time, it was the two brothers Nangong Jianshe and Nangong Destruction who sent Nangong Chu to Yanshandang, these two people are all the strength of the beginner War Emperor, although there is no threat to them, but it is not a problem to kill Zhan Wudi.

Lie Wenxiu doesn't think that Zhan Wusheng is the kind of person who admits a loss, this guy is not only arrogant, but also avenging, and he will take the initiative to calculate the enemy who threatens his life. Nangong Chu let his physical body go through this tempering today, if he starts crazy, he doesn't care what Nangong Chu's identity is, it is very likely to be killed. At that time, Nangong Construction and Nangong Destruction would inevitably not care about the agreement between the Spirit Sword Sect and the Beast Sect, and directly fought against the fateless, so he reminded the second senior brother and the seventh senior brother first.

"Even if you get lucky to win, what can you do?" Nangong Chu's face flashed with a hint of disdain, he was a genius of the Nangong family, and he saw that the two uncles of Nangong Construction and Nangong Destruction were not far away. In this Yanshan Dang, who would dare to kill him in front of the two war emperors? He didn't believe it. Of course, he didn't care about Zhan Wu's victory at all, and if he did it all over again, he would still have a thousand chances to kill Zhan Wusheng before he could choke him by the neck, so he didn't think that Zhan Wusheng had won. The arrogance in his heart remained unabated.

There was a hint of banter in Zhan Wusheng's eyes, he stretched out a bruised hand, pinched it lightly on Nangong Chu's face, and said with a smile: "Little brother, you are really naïve! This is in the ring, now it is a life-and-death duel, you think it is a playhouse, why don't I dare to kill you, brother?"

"Just because he is a member of my Nangong family, if you dare to touch a single hair of his hair, I will destroy your nine clans!" A cold voice came out of Nangong Sabotage's mouth.

Nangong Jianshe and Nangong Destruction suddenly rose up, but they failed to land on the challenge platform, because the powerful momentum suddenly exuded by Lie Wenxiu made the two of them stagnate. At this time, Nangong Chu was still in the hands of Zhan Wusheng, and he had not killed the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect before Zhan Wusheng, and they did not want to directly clash with the Beast Sect.

"This is the agreement between the Beast Sect and the Spirit Sword Sect, the Nangong family is not strong enough to be unreasonable, right? Are you provoking my Beast Sect?" Lie Wenxiu snorted coldly, stopped in front of Nangong Jianshe and Nanzhong Destruction, and completely coerced the two of them with the power of one person.

"You!" Nangong Destruction was greatly annoyed, but he was intimidated by Lie Wenxiu's might.

"I'm scared to death, it turns out that you are from the Nangong family?" Zhan Wufeng smiled again, stretched out a little finger and raised Nangong Chu's chin, looking like Lao Tzu was just teasing you, Nangong Chu was so angry that he was going crazy, this was naked humiliation.

This book was first published in Reading Books