The Night Emperor had a bad temper in his previous life and offended many people.

Four of the eight martial emperors broke off friendships, three had enmities, and one had nothing to do to drink some wine, and he scolded him when he mentioned it.

What kind of terrifying emotional intelligence is this to be mixed up to such a tragic point?

Reborn again, Ye Xingchen's temper has been restrained a lot, and he is cultivating in the sect with peace of mind, just to return to the peak to find that woman to take revenge.

But.

came to participate in the Dragon and Tiger Battle, and met such an arrogant and domineering guy.

Brother Night's irritable temper suddenly couldn't be suppressed, and he had to abuse half of his life no matter what, and it was worse than death to be abused!

"Huh. ”

Ao Wushuang said lightly: "Only garbage will use their eyes to pretend that they are strong. ”

Night Xingchen looked at the referee and shouted, "Shout to start!"

There was an aura in his eyes and voice that seemed to come from the devil of hell, and the referee took two steps back and hurriedly said, "Start ————"

"Whew!"

As soon as the words fell, a violent wave of qi erupted, instantly sweeping him back one after another, and finally stumbling off the platform.

The audience was dumbfounded.

The referee's cultivation must be the peak martial king.

It was terrible to be shocked out of the field by the momentum of the contestants!

"Boom!"

Suddenly there was a bang.

Everyone hurriedly moved their eyes over, and saw that Night Star had already punched out.

The figure with his back to the camera seems to be a grumpy wild lion that has been locked up for a long time and released, desperate to eat meat!

"Senior Brother Night is so scary!"

In the Wangu Sect, many disciples saw the terrifying back, and their expressions were all dull.

On weekdays, this senior brother feels a little arrogant and a little unsociable, but I didn't expect to have such a violent side!

No.

It's a killing machine!

"Brother Niu......" Hui'er looked stupidly.

Is this still the man who once went up to the tree to dig out a bird's egg and fell down, and would grin and say that it was okay?

Is this still the man who stands in the wilderness, shouting that he will marry him when he becomes an adult?

The strong sense of strangeness made Hui'er have a thought.

He is no longer Brother Niu, he is the star of the night, and my Brother Niu will never come back......

I have to say.

Women's intuition is really strong.

"Everything has changed. ”

Hui'er's eyes gradually blurred, tears slid down her cheeks, and she choked up, "I can't come back......"

"Sister Li. ”

Liu Wanshi said: "You go and persuade her." ”

Li Luoqiu shook her head and said: "If you want to love, you will love, if you don't love, you won't love, none of us can help her." ”

......

Compare the table.

After Night Xingchen, who carried the power of rage, threw a punch, Ao Wushu took two steps back and grinned: "Your strength is okay, if you classify garbage as third-class-six-nine, you are at least second-class and third-class garbage." ”

Crazy exploration, hell depth!

"Really?"

Night Star took a step forward, and the fist carrying spiritual energy and anger directly pierced the void and blasted over.

Airplanes!

This punch was struck, and the space suddenly shook!

"Boom ————————————————"

Ao Wushuang condensed a wall of qi in front of him, took the powerful fist print, and his body involuntarily took two steps back.

"What kind of moves did Senior Brother Ye perform?" Su Xiaomo said in amazement.

Li Qingyang looked confused and said, "I don't know!"

The strongest fist technique of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect at present is the Avalanche Splitting Fist, but the fist technique used by Night Star is obviously not.

"Tsk. ”

Jun Changxiao touched his chin and said secretly: "This guy is a bit of a good thing." ”

From the night star to perform non-sect martial arts, he is the rebirth of a strong man, after all, the intensity of the outbreak just now, the level of fist is definitely in the holy product.

This level of martial arts.

Money can't buy it in the market.

"Step!"

Ao Wushuang stabilized his body and said with a smile: "With the punch you just had, it is enough to be worthy of a first-class garbage ......"

"Brush!"

At this moment, Night Star appeared in front of him and said, "Trash." ”

Allowing Ao Wushuang to say garbage thousands of times, even if it is divided into three, six, nine, etc., is nothing more than an arrogant and domineering feeling.

But the Night Emperor is different, just saying a word of garbage, it is like a label directly printed on the other party's head and on the other party's skin!

It can't be washed off, it can't be erased.

Until it penetrates into the heart and becomes an eternal nightmare!

"Boom!"

A heavy punch slammed it over again!

The defensive barrier condensed in front of Ao Wushuang was broken, and he staggered back a few steps, waited to stabilize his body, and said coldly, "Do you have to make me serious?"

The Night Emperor rushed and slammed his fist in the face of the noisy fellow, causing him to tilt his head and fall backwards.

You can be serious.

As for me, it is enough to just continue to abuse.

"Damn!"

Ao Wushuang steadied himself, his eyes flashed with anger, and then he shook his hands, and the violent arc filled his body, and even his hair was splashed with thundersnakes!

"Thunder Martial Cultivator!" the audience exclaimed.

The big man of the sect couldn't hide his surprise, and said, "I didn't expect this young sect master of the Proud Holy Sect to actually comprehend the thunder system!"

"Hiss!"

Surrounded by thunder and lightning, Ao Wushuang raised his hand lightly and said proudly: "Garbage, is despair rising in your heart?"

"Whew——————"

The fingertips converged on the thunderbolts, and instantly spewed out a bolt of lightning, blasting over at an extremely fast speed!

"Buzz!"

The space in front of the night star shook, and the eight characters of Qian, Zhen, Kan, Gen, Kun, Xun, Li, and Dui appeared, and quickly condensed the enchantment of substance!

"Ding!"

The arc of lightning slammed into it, and it was bounced back in an instant!

The expression on Ao Wushuang's face froze, because the move he performed was actually blasted at him!

Don't panic.

There is no hurry.

The energy I burst out, I'll take it back!

Ao Wushuang was about to unfold his right palm.

"Boom!"

The moment the power of thunder and lightning came into contact with his skin, a violent explosion was heard in an instant!

With such a strong impact, if it were replaced by an ordinary fighting platform, the stone slab under his feet would have been torn apart by the earthquake a long time ago, but now it is not affected.

Dozens of formation masters worked together to arrange, and the sect master of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect personally tested the stone slab with no problem with the friction of the skin, and the quality was absolutely guaranteed.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

The aftermath of the explosion was not over, and the night stars moved frequently, only to see the area centered on Ao Wushuang, condensing a defensive barrier with eight characters written on the face.

"What kind of move is this!"

"I haven't seen it!"

Warriors from all walks of life were dumbfounded.

At this moment, the pervasive thunder momentum dissipated, and Ao Wushuang's hair stood on end, with a dull look in his eyes.

How did the energy I released hurt myself?

"Whoo ————"

Suddenly, a powerful force blasted over, making him angrily raise his fist and blast over, and the thunder spiritual energy exploded in full force, and the sound of 'zizalala' was suddenly heard.

The side of the attacking Night Star was skillfully dodged, only to see the fist carrying thunder power slamming into the pre-arranged enchantment.

Rumble!

The power of grumpy power is coming again!

Ao Wushuang used a lot of strength with one punch, and when it hit the enchantment, it was rebounded with so much power, so the whole person exploded backwards, unable to suppress the 'wow' blood spurting out.

“......”

The corners of the audience's mouths twitched as they watched.

Although they also saw that the smooth enchantment had the effect of rebounding power, the picture of the young sect master of the Proud World Saint Sect using his strength to fight himself was really funny!

"I'm furious!"

Ao Wushuang suppressed the blood in his body, roared angrily, and the erect black hair erupted into a powerful thunderbolt.

"Zizizi!"

The thunderclouds above the arena appeared out of thin air, and the thunder inside tumbled, quickly gathering the most powerful thunder and lightning might!

"Thunder Punishment!" said Ao Wushuang angrily.

Boom! Boom!

Layers of thunder and lightning erupted in unison in the thunderclouds, and the number of them covered the entire fighting platform!

(End of chapter)