987: C987 However Ready to Die

C987 However Ready to Die

Qitian was extremely angry, even the tens of thousands of soldiers behind him had faces full of anger.

However, there was nothing they could do about it. Immortal Wu Jingtian was too domineering. He directly crushed them. Even though they were displeased in their hearts, they did not dare to say anything about it.

"Are you angry? "If you're angry, then come at me. It's still the same phrase, hurry up and finish the work." Wu Jingxian sighed, and the killing intent in his hair that had been scattered all over his face rose.

"I would like to see if you are truly as they say, Sand Grounds Asura."

"Sky Demon Chaos!"

Qitian Mo shouted and threw out a punch.

Boom, boom, boom, boom.

The power of the punch was extremely strong. The moment his figure appeared above the suspension bridge, the entire suspension bridge began to shake from the terrifying punch.

The shadow of the fist stretched across the sky. It was dozens of feet wide and it covered the entire suspension bridge as it arrived.

Wherever it went, the chain of the suspension bridge would shatter and disintegrate into nothingness.

It could be said that this punch's strength was comparable to Yang Fann's massacre yesterday.

At this moment, the eyes of all the warriors on both sides of the river were filled with envy. This kind of strength was terrifying to the extreme. Especially since it had been hundreds of years since there had been a fight between such existences, it had always been them repeating the requirements of the battlefield, the daily war.

"He really is the son of the Chaotic Demon Palace's Holy Son. He's too strong. I wonder just how he will fight against this so-called 'Arena'!" On the other side of the river, someone sighed with emotion and purposely spoke out in a loud voice, trying to belittle Immortal Wu Jingtian.

"Bullsh * t! What kind of Holy Son are you? Slap him in front of our Crown Prince!" Ma Chao responded immediately, his aura soaring.

"One slap? First take this punch, then talk. " Someone on the other side refuted.

"Don't worry. Open your doggy eyes and watch how I, the Crown Prince of the War God, will beat him down the abyss." Their side also retorted.

Following that, the two sides directly glared at each other with surging killing intent. They truly wanted to erupt into a decisive battle.

No one was willing to give in, and they faced each other with equal harshness.

But soon, shock emerged on their faces.

This was because this feeling had long ago left their hearts for hundreds of years.

But now, it was triggered once again. However, although they were shocked, they did not reveal it.

Only Wu Jingxian seemed to sense the common hatred in everyone's hearts. His fighting spirit surged, and an almost imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. And then he raised his head:

"You won't believe me even if I say it, but you have to try it out yourself. If I say you don't have the qualifications, then you don't." Wu Jingxian said indifferently. Facing this violent punch, he was not the least bit moved.

And then, just as the force was halfway across the suspension bridge and the shore was in turmoil, he made his move.

He casually swung out his hand and lightly patted it.

Boom!

Suddenly, a shocking boom could be heard from the suspension bridge. It was as if his light pressure had exceeded the limits of what the suspension bridge could handle.

It instantly collapsed!

At the same time, Qitian's fist also shattered.

Without any doubt, under the power of this palm, it shattered and disappeared into thin air.

Boom! *

Qitian's figure also flew out.

"No!" Qitian screamed, his voice was filled with unwillingness. No matter what, he had never imagined that he would be so cleanly defeated.

"I'll leave you with your life so that you can continue practicing for that brat in the future." Otherwise, if they say that you can't take my slap, you'll absolutely not be able to take my slap. " The Martial Immortal completely ignored him and turned around to leave.

With each step he took, he descended from the suspension bridge.

At the same time, the suspension bridge also collapsed. Boundless killing intent converged, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared.

Everything returned to normal.

This was the end of today's battle.

The world was silent for a moment, as if time itself had frozen.

However, in the next moment, cheers erupted from the crowd. It was as if this battle had given them a victory that they hadn't seen in a long time.

However, the Martial Immortal didn't care about that. She went straight back to her tent, stood with her hands behind her back, and looked at the dark sky and sank into deep thought.

However, Yang Fann did not know anything about this place.

At this moment, Yang Fann was still in the tent, continuing his comprehension.

As he continued to meditate, the entire tent was filled with killing intent, a killing intent that nearly drowned all of them!

"Killing one is a crime, killing a hundred is a crime. "To be able to kill one million, you must be the hero!"

At a certain moment, Yang Fann opened his eyes and spat out a sentence.

However, Yang Fann immediately shook his head: "This is a path of death. Killing is the path of death, and the killing intent that it breeds isn't compatible with me."

Yang Fann's mind was in a mess. Countless thoughts mixed together with killing intent, but in the end, he denied them.

"My slaughter is too complicated. In Xuanling City, I will kill for my conscience; in the Imperial City, I will kill for my protection. In terms of Southern Continent, I killed them to protect myself. Perilous Valley Gongsun Cheng, I killed because I was angry. " Yang Fann continued to ponder in his heart as one idea after another flashed through his mind.

"There's also Buddhism Mountain, Sand Clan, Muxue Sect, Monster race …"

"The reason why I killed is extremely complicated." Yang Fann thought in his heart as his ghostly eyes started to flash crazily.

It was as if Yang Fann was enlightening himself.

Then, figures flashed across Yang Fann's mind one by one.

Lin Lan, Little Yeer, Little Sister...

When all the figures flashed past, Yang Fann also took a deep breath.

"So that's how it is."

"This... That's where my killing intent lies. " Yang Fann understood and all the other auras in the tent instantly disappeared.

Yang Fann once again entered into a meditative state.

This meditation session lasted for a day.

In the blink of an eye, the Yin hour had arrived again.

Dong, dong, dong!1

In the air, the sounds of battle drums rang out once again.

The suspension bridge also condensed once again. Its killing intent was intertwined as it tightly locked onto the other side, forming a bridge of war.

Tens of thousands of warriors once again gathered their full attention, waiting for the order from Immortal Wu Jingtian.

In fact, their eyes were already burning with a faint will to battle, as though they wanted to volunteer themselves and make a move.

This was something that had never happened before.

However, Wu Jingxian didn't have the slightest reaction.

"Martial Immortal, which one of you is going to fight today?" I don't believe that you will personally take action today. " Vishnu challenged.

"You don't believe me?" Wu Jingxian looked up and asked curiously.

However, this rhetorical question made the other side instantly stop. They were at a loss of words and didn't know how to respond.

Pi Wi Mo in particular was especially embarrassed. Even though they were separated by a cliff, they could still see it clearly.

At this moment, his face looked as if he had eaten feces, and his face was bitter. It was like lifting a stone to smash his own foot.

However, he didn't dare to respond. He feared that if he said a single word, Wu Jingxian would personally attack him.

However, it was clear that he was thinking too much.

Wu Jingxian lightly said:

"However, don't worry. This crown prince will not act today. Weren't you looking for Yang Fann? Today, Yang Fann is still alone. "

"Today, he will be the only one on the battlefield."

"And I'll tell you the truth. If Yang Fann dies, then on this suspension bridge, this prince will have his hands tied, waiting to be killed. The Martial Immortal's words were shocking.

"What?" Martial Immortal, you're the one who said that, don't regret it! " Vishnu was overjoyed.

"When this crown prince speaks, he is definitely not speaking nonsense." Wu Jingxian had a face full of certainty.

But as the sound of his voice faded, he changed the topic. "But …"

He spoke lightly, his eyes full of amusement.

However, before he could say anything, a figure walked out of the tent.

It was Yang Fann.

"But... Are you all prepared to die? "

Yang Fann's voice echoed in the air.

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