Chapter 1077: Qian Donkey's Skills Are Poor
The sword light of Nanhua Gongzi is dazzling and gorgeous.
And He Wu's attack is ordinary, without any fancy, and it is not pleasing to the eye at all.
In the hearts of hundreds of thousands of viewers, there was some disappointment and some worries.
With such a performance as no hate, can he stop Nanhua Gongzi's attack?
If he was killed by Nanhua Gongzi with a sword, what should he do?
Of course, everyone didn't care about He Wuxie's life or death, they were just worried that he would be killed by a sword, and there would be no good show to watch.
Only when the fight is indistinguishable and equal, that kind of fight can be considered exciting.
Fortunately, He Wuxian did not disappoint everyone.
The blood-drinking knife seemed to be an ordinary slash, but there was an invisible sword light, containing a powerful spatial power, and it slashed the sword light in the sky.
Suddenly, the muffled sound of "bang bang" was endless.
The dazzling sword light in the sky all fell apart and exploded with a bang.
Countless silver fragments, like butterflies, fell from the sky, and under the reflection of the setting sun, they were particularly gorgeous.
The first move of the two ended with this end, and they were really evenly matched.
It started very abruptly and ended quickly, and many people still feel that they have not enjoyed it.
He Wuxian and Nanhua Gongzi are still standing on Qingyuntai, calmly and lightly.
At this time, He Wuxian's voice sounded, with a faint smile, and it reached the ears of Nanhua Gongzi.
"What about the sixfold realm of Tianfu?"
"Du Nanhua, you are just a narrow-minded, despicable and filthy hypocrite and pseudo-genius, this young master kills you like a dog. ”
As if the disguise mask was unmasked in public, Du Nanhua, who was already furious, was even more angry, and his heart was burning with anger.
His eyes were blood-red, his whole body trembled, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Why don't you hate, don't be complacent!"
"It was just a temptation just now, and this son will use a trick now to take your dog's life!"
When the words fell, Du Nanhua's body rose with silver flames, floating three meters high.
His robe was blowing without the wind, his long hair was flying in the wind, and his teeth and claws were extremely hideous.
When his momentum reached its peak and his life's star power completely burst out, he was only heard to burst out.
"Break, Break, God!"
Du Nanhua jumped high, holding the sword with both hands, and a ten-meter sword light was freed up from the blade, as if opening the world, and slashed down at He Wuxi's head.
This sword is a unique move in Du Nanhua's kendo cultivation, and it is incredibly powerful.
Everywhere the sword light passed, the sky was torn apart, revealing black cracks.
In the crack, the void storm roared and rolled angrily, almost entering Qingyuntai.
As we all know, only the strong of the Heavenly King can shatter the void, fly out of the sky, and travel in the extraterrestrial starry sky.
And Du Nanhua relied on his strong strength, the sword of the top-grade Dao weapon, and this trick swordsmanship, he even had the power close to that of the Heavenly King, and broke through the void.
Suddenly, the audience was shocked, and countless people were amazed.
More than 100,000 viewers saw the true strength of Nanhua Gongzi, and they all sighed, worthy of being one of the top ten geniuses in the heavenly realm, really powerful.
Shocked and surprised, everyone was worried, how to resist without hate?
Surprisingly, He Wuxian did not choose to resist or dodge.
In the face of Du Nanhua's earth-shattering blow, he chose to face it head-on, and with the most powerful posture, he swung his knife and blasted it over.
"Thunderstorm!"
The blood-drinking knife waved, the firmament knife technique was used, and in an instant, the sky was full of wind and thunder, and the night suddenly came, black as the bottom of a pot.
The lightning that burst in the sky condensed into more than 300 purple thunder pillars the size of a water tank, and they shot down with a bang.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
In an instant, the pillar of thunder light in the sky covered the entire Qingyuntai.
The hundreds of thousands of viewers under Qingyun Stage, they couldn't see the situation in the audience at all, and they couldn't see He Wuxian and Du Nanhua.
Everyone was looking forward to it, anxiously looking up at Qingyuntai, waiting for the result.
After a few moments, the thunder and black clouds in the sky gradually dispersed.
The sunset hanging in the sky once again bloomed the afterglow of the sunset, sprinkling the pale red sunlight on Qingyuntai.
Only then did everyone see clearly the situation of He Wuxian and Du Nanhua.
I saw that He Wuxian and Du Nanhua were still standing on Qingyuntai, and no one fell.
It's just that the two swapped places and turned their backs to each other.
He Wuxian's expression was calm, and he was holding a blood-drinking knife in his right hand, the tip of which hung down and pointed to the ground.
Du Nanhua stood thousands of kilometers behind him, holding the sword trick in his left hand and the silver sword in his right hand, his body trembling.
A wisp of crimson blood flowed from his sleeve, down his wrist to his fingertips, and fell to the ground with a "click".
"Ahem......"
Du Nanhua coughed slightly, like a patient with a cold wind, his face pale.
However, no one saw that when his left hand brushed the corner of his mouth, the palm was stained with blood.
No matter how tough Du Nanhua was, he was injured after all.
Although, others can't see it, this injury is not fatal.
But after all, he was a poor move, slightly inferior.
In contrast, He Wuxian was unharmed, but his breath was a little short and disordered.
After a little pranayama, he returned to normal.
After all, he is a person with the body of the Heavenly Emperor, and his physical defense is incredibly strong.
Even if Du Nanhua's attack power is twice as strong, it may not be able to hurt him.
This is the benefit brought by the body of the Heavenly Emperor, which gives him a natural advantage in the fight.
At this time, He Wuxian never turned around, turned his back to Du Nanhua, and a sneer hooked up at the corner of his mouth.
"Du Nanhua, the second move, Young Master Ben is still unharmed, what are you going to do?"
A moment ago, Du Nanhua put down his cruel words and wanted to use a trick to kill He Wuxian.
And now, his trick has been used, and He Wuxian is safe and sound, but he is injured.
**Naked face slap!
Du Nanhua's breath became more and more irritable, and his heart was really messed up.
He turned around abruptly, bent slightly, hunched over, staring at He Wuxian's back like a beast, his eyes revealing hideousness and gloom.
"Why don't you hate, don't be complacent, your time of death has come......!"
While sneering, Du Nanhua's palm flipped over, and a small golden arrow appeared in his palm.
Seeing this little arrow, He Wuxian's eyes suddenly sank, and he said in a low voice.
"Golden Dragon Arrow!
He Wuxian will not forget that three months ago, on the edge of the Buried Bone Land, Du Nanhua used the Golden Dragon Arrow to release a golden dragon.
It was the golden dragon that almost killed him on the spot.
If Tian Yu hadn't arrived in time, his invisible guard would have made a move, and he would have been seriously injured or killed.
And now, Du Nanhua once again took out the golden dragon arrow and wanted to bombard He Wuxian on Qingyuntai.
Seeing He Wuxian's expression, solemn and guarded, Du Nanhua was extremely proud, laughing wildly.
"He Wuxian, you know the power of the golden dragon arrow, you will never be able to resist it. ”
"Now, this son will give you a chance, kneel down and kowtow and beg for mercy, this son will spare you from death!"
Du Nanhua held the golden dragon arrow in his left hand and held it high, as if he was holding Shang Fang's sword.
That look, it was as if he had mastered the fate of He Wuxian, life and death, high up and proud.
He Wuxian smiled coldly and responded to him with two words.
"Stupid. ”
Du Nanhua suddenly became furious and shouted: "You are looking for death!"
With a roar, he instilled his lifelong star power into the golden dragon arrow.
Suddenly, the golden dragon arrow disappeared, and the golden light on Qingyun Platform was magnificent, and a golden dragon immediately appeared.
"Aang!"
In a dragon groan that shook the sky, the thousand-meter-long golden dragon, with teeth and claws, appeared in the sky above He Wuxie's head, ready to pounce.
The golden dragon is extraordinary, exuding the aura of suppressing heaven and earth, which is terrifying and fearful.
Under the Qingyun stage, more than 100,000 spectators changed color in unison, all looking up at the golden dragon, revealing panicked and complicated expressions.
Everyone could feel the terrifying strength of the golden dragon.
After all, it was a golden dragon comparable to the powerhouse of the Heavenly King, and the coercion that emanated from his body alone was enough to make people feel frightened.
And more people, understanding Du Nanhua's methods, all let out exclamations and scolds.
"It's a golden dragon arrow! Du Nanhua is using a golden dragon arrow!"
"Damn, Nanhua Gongzi is so despicable that he uses a magic weapon like the Golden Dragon Arrow in a duel!"
"There's no way, people are fighting for life and death, of course, they are unscrupulous, they only fight for life and death. ”
"Hey, it's just a pity that He Wuxian, a peerless genius, is about to die. ”
Everyone sighed and sighed, but they could only stand by and watch.
On Qingyun Terrace, Du Nanhua's hatredless heart to kill He is extremely urgent.
The golden dragon, staring at He Wuxian with both eyes, let out a dragon groan, and swooped down furiously.
Before the dragon could rush in front of him, the terrifying aura was suppressed, and he couldn't move.
Whether it was the threefold Tianfu realm at the beginning, or the sixfold Tianfu realm today, he didn't have any power to resist in the face of the golden dragon.
He Wuxian's face was pale, his brain was running rapidly, and he was thinking about countermeasures.
If you want to save your life and take out the Tower of Babel, you will definitely be safe and sound, even the golden dragon will not be able to blast through the defenses.
But this is on the Qingyun Terrace, where Tianzun and the Heavenly King are gathered, and more than 100,000 warriors are watching.
The Tower of Babel is an ancestral artifact, and it was once the symbol of the Emperor of the Human Race, and the natal magic weapon will definitely be recognized.
Therefore, the Tower of Babel must not be used.
The golden dragon has already rushed down, and He Wuxian has no time to think, so he can only make a decision immediately.
He clenched the blood-drinking knife with both hands, burst out with a lifetime of star power, and slashed out a shocking sword light.
"Embrace of Hades!"
The huge black sword light instantly slashed the golden dragon, and the sword light exploded with a bang, turning into a black hurricane, enveloping the golden dragon.
Although, the black hurricane lasted only two seconds before it was blasted by the golden dragon.
But luckily, the Golden Dragon's power has been weakened a lot, and the power of the charge is even less.
In this way, the purpose of He Wuhate has been achieved.
"Great Talisman Dao Method!"
He Wuxian snorted softly again, and silver starlight poured out from his body, condensing a shield as thin as a cicada's wing, enveloping his whole body.
"Boom!"
The golden dragon finally hit him fiercely, and an earth-shattering loud sound erupted.
Suddenly, the huge Qingyuntai trembled violently and swayed, as if it was about to fall apart.
Even the Qingyun Square under the Qingyun Terrace was shaking and jumping violently, making more than 100,000 people unstable.
But people's eyes were staring at Qingyuntai and refusing to leave, to see what happened to He Wuxian, whether he was dead or not.
The ground of Qingyuntai was blasted out of a huge pit by the golden dragon.
As soon as the golden dragon struck, its mission was completed, and it also exploded, turning into a sky of golden light, which sprinkled into the sky one after another, and gradually dissipated.
Du Nanhua stood not far away, proud, rampant, and laughing as if he was crazy.
He believed that under the bombardment of the golden dragon, He Wuhe would definitely die, and there was no possibility of survival.
More than 100,000 viewers also thought the same way, and they all shook their heads and sighed, quite regretful.
However, just when everyone thought that this life-and-death duel was over.
He Wuxian got up from the big pit, looked at Du Nanhua with a sneer, and said, "Du Nanhua, aren't you exhausted?