The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 1077

"I hope Miss Wen can keep her word. I am not from the Bai family, and there is no irresolvable hatred between us.

If my husband and I are really cornered, don't blame us for using the trick of dying together. "

Zhou An first took a deep look at his wife Yu Hui, telling her to obey his orders and not to act rashly, and then said to Wen Jingjing.

He has an inexplicable fear of Wen Jingjing, probably the feeling of a pure little boy who has never encountered setbacks, and an old witch with a vicious heart and cruel means.

So although he has the hole cards, he is unwilling to fight against Wen Jingjing, which is a strange psychology.

Of course, there is another important point, that is, he thinks it is much easier to deal with Xiang Yang and Nan Fenglan than Wen Jingjing.

As soon as the words fell, Zhou An's eyes flashed, and he pressed his right hand to the snow-white copper pillar beside him. A cold touch stimulated his nerves. When the edge of his palm slipped slightly, there was a sharp and incomparable energy that swelled and hardened the space. The incomparable copper pillar was cut off, and then he slapped it hard.

There was a whistling sound, and the huge half of the copper pillar was like a thrown ammunition. With unparalleled strength and strength, it pushed away the resistance of the air, and threw it towards Xiang Yang and Nanfenglan on the platform outside the stone.

Its power is violent and ingenious, and it is worthy of the father's guidance, and its strength is extraordinary.

This martial art is not much worse than the so-called Sakyamuni Throwing Elephant. Even if it is a congenital master who wants to take this blow head-on, it will be extremely difficult, let alone only two of them have been poisoned by hell flowers, so it is difficult to use martial arts The useless people?
There was already a smile on Zhou An's face, and it was foreseeable that even though the man and woman originally had the strength of heaven and man, they could not escape death at this moment.

Of course, he didn't relax in his heart. On the contrary, he was still secretly wary of Wen Jingjing. The lesson from the past was in front of him. He hadn't forgotten how the Bai family died, so he didn't trust Wen Jingjing [-]%.

With a muffled bang, the huge mirror-like copper pillar hit Xiang Yang and Nan Fenglan with unrivaled strength, and was about to smash them into flesh, but they were hit by an invisible Blocked by the air mask, it is difficult to get close.

At this moment, Xiang Yang is no longer in the weak and powerless state before. His body is majestic, his back is straight, and his pair of tiger eyes are blooming with frightening light, like a tower standing upright. Move the spirit.

The true energy of his body protector is released for a foot, and the transparent surface is glowing like water. The so-called goodness is like water. Nothing in the world is weaker than water, and nothing can win against the strong. It is the Dragon King Shui Wuhen Water Element Infusion The essence lies.

At this moment, it is used to volatilize the infuriating energy for body protection, which is enough to compare with the Dacheng state of King Kong's indestructible magic skill.

At the same time as blocking, an incomparably powerful shock erupted instantly from the infuriating energy that seemed to protect the body like a water wave, and it was transmitted to the snow-white copper pillar that was suspended in the air. Within three breaths, the thick copper pillar was shaken and stirred. Twisted into a twist, enough to make people startled.

Immediately, he exerted another force, directly returning the copper pillar to the original path, and the force was doubled, incomparably majestic and domineering, not only the crushing strength, but also the crushing skill.

"what?"

A light "huh" came from the three people. Zhou An, Yu Hui, and Wen Jingjing were all surprised and couldn't help but exclaimed.

The hell flower is extremely poisonous, poisoning so many celestial masters into cripples in one fell swoop, and let them be slaughtered, how can this kid still have such martial arts?Could it be that he is not poisoned, or is there some secret?
Wen Jingjing thought about Xiang Yang's uniqueness, but Zhou An and Yu Hui were in dire straits and there was no time left.

The bodies of the two flashed at the same time, turned into two afterimages and disappeared in place, avoiding the extremely powerful and domineering blow of the copper pillar.

After a loud bang, on the extremely hard stone ground, the twisted copper pillars turned into copper powder and fell layer by layer, forming a thick layer on the ground, which is so conspicuous.

If the two of them are arrogant and insist on taking this move, if they don't reveal their hole cards in time, they may be killed or injured.

"I don't know the name of this brother, and where did he come from? It's better to clarify with Zhou."

Zhou An originally thought that there would be an accident if the things that were sure to be guaranteed, his heart froze, and he asked Wen Jingjing instead.

Not only has Xiang Yang not been poisoned, his martial arts have not weakened, but his momentum is boundless. The combination of strong domineering, murderous, and sword intent forms a dense halo on his body, which is daunting.

And vaguely, Xiang Yang gave him a particularly familiar feeling, just like his father.

This made Zhou An's heart flutter. It's not that Xiang Yang was disguised as his father, but that the two are very similar in certain characteristics, such as martial arts.

Zhou An didn't think that such a young person would be able to cultivate to the Dao, but the top martial arts of heaven and man should be close to ten, even very close to the Dao, so if such a master has not been poisoned, it is worthwhile to maintain the peak cultivation. Respect it.

In his opinion, Wen Jingjing is scheming, but purely in terms of martial arts, she might not be as good as Bai Baisong.

"That's right, my little girl also wants to hear about the origins of the two of you. If I really can't afford to mess with you, it's not impossible for us to turn our fight into a treasure. Even the hell flower and the thing in the blood crystal coffin can be shared equally by everyone." .”

Compared with Zhou An's adapting to the wind, Wen Jingjing looked more calm because of Xiang Yang's strong strength, but she couldn't hide the seriousness and doubt in her eyes.

She was once cultivated into the martial arts of the three veins of the demon sect with the method of supreme empowerment, namely the ghost doctor, plague doctor and the three veins of acacia.

Among the knowledge she has learned, the hell flower can be ranked among the top three wonder flowers in the world, and its toxicity can also be ranked in the top ten.

The method of detoxification is very difficult, and the antidote prepared in advance cannot be completed, so how did this young man detoxify?
Proving the Dao and cultivating the base is unlikely, but we must know that Wen Jingjing is uniquely blessed, has unparalleled adventures, and does not care about the loss of life energy, so she has today's martial arts. No matter how strong Xiang Yang is, there is a limit.

Also, if it is really close to the Dao, then these people are just meat on the felt board and cannot escape.

So this person foresaw the existence of Hell Flower in advance, so he made preparations?
Wen Jingjing is more inclined to the latter guess, and if it is this kind of guess, then she has to be careful, after all, the comer is not kind, the other party is still prepared, and must have already planned a way to plot against her.

"You guys are changing fast, but it doesn't matter anymore.

We are all smart people, we should know that the mouth of the dead is the strictest, so only one of the three of us can survive today, let's see the truth with our skills. "

Xiang Yang remained silent, Nan Fenglan knew that her beloved's martial arts had recovered, so she didn't worry anymore, she giggled and said.

Although the process is a bit tortuous, the result is still very good.

(End of this chapter)