Xuantian Wushen

Chapter 219
At the extreme point of that point, the disciple of Jiuyou Sect knew it was going to be bad, he suddenly withdrew his hand to avoid that point, but unfortunately it was still too late.The special skill of the Desire Gate "Golden Finger of Desire" instantly hit his grasping heart. Although there was a middle-grade Yuanling weapon protecting his palm, the sharp force still shattered his hand bones through the claws, and even his arm The bones are cracked.

One of his arms suddenly went limp, and he couldn't use any more strength.The Lust Sect disciple was not given him a chance to breathe, Ruan Ling retracted it, and then shot it again, turning into a steel knife several feet long, slashing at him.

The disciple of the Nine Nether Sect was shocked, his right hand was broken, and now the only thing he can use is his left hand. A sinister look flashed in his eyes, and he shouted coldly: "Ghost Claw of the Netherworld"

Immediately, a ten-foot-sized black claw clawed at the Lust Sect disciple. The Lust Sect disciple quickly dodged to avoid the black claw that was coming straight at him. This claw was highly poisonous, and she dared not face it head-on.

The soft silk in his hand turned rigid into soft, and wrapped around the claws, but the claws were too powerful. Although the soft silk wrapped it, it was constantly bulging, but this time was enough. She tapped her toes, and shot towards the disciples of the Nine Nether Sect with lightning, and at the same time stretched out her hand and slapped her.

"boom!"

In the horrified eyes of the disciples of the Nine Nether Sect, the slender hands of the Lust Sect disciples ruthlessly imprinted on his chest, knocking him off the stage, spraying a few mouthfuls of blood wildly in the air, and passed out after landing.

Since he used almost all of his body's strength in the 'Ghost Claw' pose, this palm force almost completely shattered his internal organs, even if he didn't die, he would have to lie down for half a year!
Off the field, almost everyone on the Jiuyou faction's side turned extremely gloomy, with vicious and vicious glances in their eyes.

"Slut from the Lust Gate! I want you to die of viciousness!" A young man in black brocade with a strange black pattern on his forehead said in a dark voice.

"Yan Xiaoyue, disciple of Lust and Desire Sect, won this match!" Wujizi Hong Sheng announced.

Yan Xiaoyue stepped lightly, Miaoman's body rose into the air, and after a few ups and downs, she returned to her sect.

"Next time, Feiyu Sect will send a disciple to the stage!" Wujizi said again.

"I'll go!" Yi Feng stood up and volunteered. ,,

Yu Wan nodded, and Yi Feng jumped onto the stage.

"Flying Feather Sect Yifeng, I don't know which senior brother will come up to give advice!" Yi Feng's character was a little arrogant and unruly, and his tone of voice was also a little arrogant.

A figure soared up from the stage, landed on the stage, looked at Yi Feng and said, "My next disciple, Zhao Wumian, came to ask for advice!"

"Please!"

"Please!"

Yi Feng was holding a long spear, and a fiery red light radiated from the spear.Zhao Wumian held a long sword, and a light blue light flowed on the long sword.The weapons of both of them are high-grade spirit weapons, one belongs to fire and the other belongs to water.

When the two showed their weapons to each other, the two primordial spirit weapons trembled and clanked in unison. Water and fire are destined to be incompatible!
"Through the air crack!"

(End of this chapter)