Anyone with a discerning eye can see that what Young Master Wushuang said at this time obviously has some deep meaning.
Tianyi Shengzi is an extraordinary person, how can he not hear it? Therefore, he behaved particularly calmly, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
"I don't mean anything else, I'm just deeply shocked by Brother Xiang's strength and his invincible style."
Prince Wushuang smiled, took a sip of the fine wine, and said with a smile.
Invincible?
Invincible in front of all the top holy sons, ancient princes?
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a little weird.
In particular, several extremely militant existences, such as the God of Gold and the Ancient God Son of the Jiang Family, could not help but frown.
"Mr. Wushuang has a good mouth, and Xiang admires it very much."
Xiang Tiancheng smiled noncommittally.
He didn't want to explain, and he didn't need to explain. As a warrior, it is indispensable to have the mentality that I am invincible, so that you can continue to grow and work hard.
"Brother Xiang is a person selected by the punishment of heaven, his future is unpredictable, and he really has the qualifications to aspire to the top."
Mr. Wushuang continued to speak, and at the end, he deliberately swept across the faces of a group of top young experts.
The atmosphere at the scene became awkward for a while.
Xiang Tiancheng looked directly at Master Wushuang with a faint smile on his face. This young master Wushuang is not only arrogant, but also extremely good at sowing dissension. He wants to arouse the competitive spirit of a group of top young people here. He has a bad heart and can be punished.
Immediately, he was stunned for a moment, looked closely at Mr. Wushuang, and said: "It seems that Mr. Wushuang wants to fight me, then I will help you."
Just because he doesn't want to talk nonsense with the other party doesn't mean he can tolerate the other party's provocations.
Before he could finish speaking, the wine glass in his hand flew out and rushed towards Young Master Wushuang. The divine power on it was very terrifying.
"Do you want to do it?"
The woman next to Mr. Wushuang was taken aback and instinctively dodged.
Mr. Wushuang didn't speak, and as soon as he pointed out, the one who made the spurt was blown into powder in the air.
White powder fell between the two of them.
Many people were stunned, and no one thought that Xiang Tiancheng was so decisive that he found Mr. Wushuang.
That is an existence comparable to the Son of God. Although Xiang Tiancheng is also amazing, compared with Master Wushuang, they still feel that he is a little inferior.
But a small number of people don't think so. They could see that Xiang Tiancheng only showed part of his strength when he fought against Wu Qingfeng. They are very interested to see how strong each other is.
"Sure enough, you are invincible. If you say you can do it, do it. Do you think I will be afraid of you?"
Mr. Wushuang sat upright, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.
Yesterday, he thought that Xiang Tiancheng was not qualified to let him make a move.
Today is different, the opponent can sit on an equal footing with them, and already has the qualifications for him to make a move.
"Boom"
What responded to him was an incomparably domineering punch, with surging golden power, and without any hesitation, he slammed towards Mr. Wushuang's face, powerful and domineering.
In Xiang Tiancheng's mind, what about the disciples of the Great Teaching? So what about Young Master Wushuang? Never back down when it's time to do it.
The power of the fist was controlled by him within a very small range, converging on one point. Otherwise, the strong wind from this punch can ruin the delicious wine here.
"Chi"
A buzzing sound made the body feel cold, and it felt like the eardrum was about to be torn.
Even, some people couldn't help screaming, and looked at Mr. Wushuang in shock.
I saw that his right hand trembled slightly, and suddenly a terrifying long sword appeared, with a menacing aura, as if drinking the blood of thousands of living beings.
This is definitely a fierce weapon.
"This is¡¡"
Many people were shocked and retreated hastily, for fear of hurting themselves.
"The Killing Sword of the Eight Immortal Swords of Wushuang Sect."
Son Tianyi was surprised, he didn't expect that the Wushuang sect would hand over the famous Eight Immortals Sword to Master Wushuang, which shows how much he attaches importance to it.
Because, the Eight Immortal Sword can only be owned by the head teacher. Although Young Master Wushuang only has one now, it is amazing enough.
"Clang"
Xiang Tiancheng's heart trembled slightly, he didn't expect the other party to sacrifice such a fierce soldier.
It was too sudden, and it was too late to dodge.
The sound of piercing gold and cracking rocks sounded in the imperial garden. Some people who were not strong enough coughed up blood and fell back, covering their ears with their hands, their faces full of horror and pain.
& nbsp; It's terrible, they are both of the younger generation, and now they are hurt by the aftermath of the battle between the two, the gap is self-evident.
Mr. Wushuang's figure drifted back, the killing sword hummed in his hand, his heart was very shaken, at this time half of his body was numb, and he was almost injured by the unparalleled force.
"It's just brute force, it's hard to be elegant."
However, he still smiled and said sarcastically.
Xiang Tiancheng withdrew his fist and looked at the killing sword in Master Wushuang's hand.
This soldier is very terrifying, Mr. Wushuang's current strength is difficult to display the true power of the sword, and it is not bad if it can reach one percent.
However, if this is the case, a mark appeared on his fist, and his body was almost punctured.
You must know that if it is the magical weapon of an ordinary monk in the air defense realm, he can shatter it with a single punch, and there is no way to resist him.
If someone knew that Xiang Tiancheng thought so, his jaw would drop in shock.
That is the famous killing sword of the Wushuang sect, and he used his fist to shake it? This was already astonishing enough. What was incredible was that after the hard shock, he seemed to be fine, but it was Master Wushuang who floated back by the force of the shock.
"You talk too much nonsense."
Although the opponent is holding fierce soldiers, Xiang Tiancheng is still fearless.
When it comes to fierce soldiers, how can killing swords compare with Dahuang sticks?
While speaking, the Great Wilderness Stick had been swung out, the wind was like thunder, and there were bursts of explosions in the void.
"What a terrifying power."
Some people were amazed, they clearly felt that Xiang Tiancheng seemed to have become stronger, more terrifying than when he fought Wu Qingfeng before.
"Ignorance!"
Mr. Wushuang sneered, it was unimaginable to fight physically before, but now he wants to use a "burning stick" to fight against the killing sword. Isn't this courting death?
Thinking of this, Master Wushuang slashed out with a sword as he receded.
Immediately, the sword energy rolled into the sky like a huge wave, and the sound of "Zheng, Zheng" resounded. Just hearing this sound made the soles of many people feel cold, and it felt like the sword energy had locked them.
In the next moment, they will be chopped up, blood will flow, and they will die on the spot.
"Clang"
Immediately, the sound of explosion sounded in the field, which was very astonishing.
Just like Leihai rioted, it exploded here.
One after another sword energy cut towards Xiang Tiancheng.
In a short period of time, the Great Wilderness Stick in his hand has been chopped off no less than a hundred times. However, whenever the sharp sword energy collided with the Dahuang stick, the sword energy would instantly shatter.
However, the Dahuang stick was still flying in Xiang Tiancheng's hands, intact, not even a trace.
Is this the killing sword? so unbearable?
The answer is no. The Eight Immortals Sword of Wushuangjiao has been passed down for many years, and it has always been one of the tokens of Wushuangjiao.
Especially Sha Jian, I don't know how many strong men's blood he has drunk.
Now, even a mediocre "fire stick" can't stop chopping.
It's because the killing sword is old and can't kill anymore. Or is this "fire stick" weird?
Xiang Tiancheng exceeded everyone's expectations time and time again. At this time, they all fixed their eyes on the Dahuang stick, thinking that it was something extraordinary. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com