"Nie Wushuang has seen Brother Yi!"

"Yi Han has seen Fairy Nie!"

The two politely greeted each other, and then, the atmosphere suddenly condensed, and the taste of the big war gradually became stronger.

On the stage, Nie Wushuang stared at the person in front of him, and there was a sense of war intent in his eyebrows.

"It's a war, it's a war!"

"Is there a bet, I bet on Yi Hansheng, an icy flying sword......"

"I'll make a bet with you, I'll bet on Nie Wushuang to win, a Ulan grass ......"

Offstage, a monk opened a bet, betting on who would win between Yi Han and Nie Wushuang.

"I will ask Brother Yi to be merciful in a while......"

"Fairy Nie is humble, maybe you will need Fairy Nie's subordinates to show mercy for a while. ”

"Game on!"

With this order, all of a sudden, everything was quiet, and in the huge square, there was no one speaking in tens of thousands of people.

"Please!"

Between his eyebrows, Nie Wushuang had a touch of solemnity, although it was said that he wanted to go with the flow, but everyone had a competitive heart, and no one wanted to lose, and Nie Wushuang was no exception.

"Do you say that Yi Han will set fire to it this time, or will he use three thousand divine soldiers?"

"It should be arson, although the Divine Soldier Three Thousand Treasures is also very powerful, but I don't think there should be much threat to Nie Wushuang, only that nameless flame can pose a threat to Nie Wushuang. ”

This is not only of interest to everyone, but also to Nie Wushuang, Yi Han has a lot of methods, which makes Nie Wushuang also very curious, what means Yi Han will use to fight against him.

Swish!

Yi Han made a move, and as soon as he made a move, it was a piece of golden light, a sharp edge, and a sharp breath spread out.

The three thousand treasures of the divine soldiers are the three thousand treasures of the divine soldiers, and this brilliant golden light is still fresh in everyone's memory.

Whoa......

The divine soldiers turned into shapes, converging into a river, surging and surging, like a golden dragon, sweeping towards Nie Wushuang.

Nie Wushuang didn't dare to slack off, and made an instant move, raising a brilliant light in his hand, and its power was no weaker than the three thousand treasures of the divine soldiers.

"This is the Sacred Heart Recipe of the Sacred Heart Pavilion!"

"I have long heard that the Sacred Heart Recipe is the Sacred Heart Pavilion Inheritance Immortal Method, and non-core disciples will not teach it, this should be the first time that Nie Wushuang has used the Sacred Heart Recipe in this big competition!"

"Yes, I've never seen Nie Wushuang use it before, and it seems that Yi Han also made Nie Wushuang feel the pressure. ”

On stage, the two have already started a big battle.

The fierce divine soldiers, whistling in the air, breaking the air, and hissing in their ears in a hurry.

The bright light has submerged the stage, and all that comes into the eyes is brilliance, and the figures of the two have disappeared.

Offstage.

Zhu Bajie glanced at it with interest, and beside him, there was a woman and a handsome young man.

"Little White Dragon, what do you mean by this guy? You should know, let's hear it, I promise not to say it. ”

"Why bother asking too much, when the time comes, the second senior brother will definitely know. ”

"Little Bailong, junior brother, you have changed, you used to listen to me the most, Lao Zhu...... My words ......"

Xiao Bailong smiled faintly, "Anyone will change, isn't the second senior brother also changing, breaking away from Buddhism, being a happy fairy from now on, and accompanied by beauties!"

"I want to, but do you think that guy will let me go, and Buddhism, I'm afraid he won't let me go easily. ”

Compared with the monstrous battle on the stage, I have to say that Nie Wushuang's strength is indeed strong, with the strength of refining gods and returning to the late realm, among the younger generation, he is definitely the leading existence.

She blocked the three thousand treasures of the divine soldiers!

Moreover, he approached Yi Han step by step, unlike Wu Changgong before, under the three thousand divine soldiers, it was difficult to move an inch.

"Blocked, Yi Han still hasn't changed his means, otherwise Nie Wushuang will be killed in front of him in a while. ”

"What are you anxious about, it's still early!"

Thundered!

There was another loud bang, and I saw that the long river of divine soldiers gathered by endless divine soldiers collapsed violently.

It was Nie Wushuang, she used a powerful move to directly shatter the Divine Soldier Changhe.

"Thunder!"

With a loud shout, thunder fell from the sky.

A silver snake with thick legs fell straight towards Nie Wushuang, and that majesty seemed to destroy the heavens and the earth.

"Oh my God, it's Leifa again!"

"Yi Han's thunder method has reached the level of coming and going immediately, who can tell me what kind of thunder method this is, why is it so powerful!"

Thunder landed, locking Nie Wushuang!

I saw Nie Wushuang shouting, and a piece of silk rose in his hand, like a dragon dancing, with a strong force, rising to the sky.

Thundered!

The silk is like a dragon, and it crashes headlong into the furious thunder, bursting out of thousands and boiling over the stage.

The violent thunder and lightning splashed everywhere, causing the surrounding monks to retreat frantically one by one, and that's it, there were many monks who suffered and were dizzy from the electricity.

For a time, within a hundred meters of the platform, it was empty, and no monk dared to approach it.

The lightning strike that suddenly rose up was once again resisted by Nie Wushuang.

"Senior Sister Nie, come on!"

"This Nie Wushuang is really powerful, if it were me, this blow would definitely not be able to catch it!"

Yi Han didn't have any accidents, this blow was just a random blow, if Nie Wushuang couldn't catch it, then it wouldn't be called Nie Wushuang.

"Come again!"

Thundered......

The small five-element fire thunder fell extremely quickly, like a sea of fire, locking Nie Wushuang.

Offstage.

I don't know when Brahma reappeared, she had finished the game and won.

"Senior Sister Fan, do you think which of the two of them will win?"

Brahma shook her head slowly, to be honest, she didn't know who of the two would win, it was difficult to guess, she could only say that it was possible for both of them.

"Needless to say, of course it's that kid......" Zhu Bajie didn't know when he got behind the two.

"Why are you again!"

Zhu Bajie smiled, "Of course it's me, where is the beauty, where am I...... naturally"

Fire and thunder exploded on the platform, and the platform has become a sea of fire and thunder.

In a sea of fire.

Yi Han walked in the sea of thunder and fire, and walked to Nie Wushuang.

"You're not my opponent, so admit defeat!"

"You haven't decided the winner yet, are you so sure?" Nie Wushuang was slightly startled, because she didn't notice how Yi Han got to her at all.

"The victory and defeat are only in a split second, you are sure that you really want to win and lose!"

As he spoke, he saw a three-colored flame rising from Yi Han's palm, the fire was scorching, exuding a terrifying temperature.

Nie Wushuang only felt tense all over, and a great crisis surged into his heart.

"What kind of fire is this?"

Yi Han smiled faintly, and the Samadhi True Fire beat in the palm of his hand, "Can you block = can you hold it?"

"Is this the fire that burned the immortal treasures of the Cangnan Sect before?" Nie Wushuang suddenly remembered that the immortal treasures of the Cangnan Sect before seemed to have been burned by Yi Han, thinking that it must be this kind of flame.

"So to speak!"

"If so, I throw in the towel and have nothing to say!"

How could Yi Han not understand the meaning of this, "You are not convinced!"

Nie Wushuang had no expression on his face, and said: "There is nothing unconvinced, the skills are not as good as people......