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Chapter 1374 Xin Yiyang's Means

Some people who had met Zhao Wushuang before were a little puzzled, they seemed a little familiar, but this person slapped themselves very quickly.

How could they have seen such a good-looking person before!

As for the Youth Holy Land, many people also saw Zhao Wushuang stepping on the white clouds. His perfect body and appearance made many female disciples of the Holy Land blush.

After reshaping his body, Zhao Wushuang, with his own charm skills, successfully captured the hearts of a large number of men and women, but the high-level warriors recovered after only a moment of distraction.

"Isn't this Zhao Wushuang... Where did this guy come from?" The elder of the Demon Dragon Sect was a little surprised, and he understood in an instant that the thunder strike just now was Zhao Wushuang's masterpiece.

The reaction of the top powerhouse was so fast, Xin Yiyang's face darkened immediately, because he mistakenly identified Zhao Wushuang as Emperor Song, that's why they were defenseless against the thunder from above.

Zhao Wushuang is very satisfied with his current figure and appearance. With his hands behind his back, he looked at the world with a smile.

"Even if you welcome me, there is no need to self-mutilate, right? It seems that you are also impressed by my charm. Alas, excellent people will gather a large number of believers wherever they go."

After Zhao Wushuang sighed twice, he finally fell to the same height as Xin Yiyang. Facing Xin Yiyang's burning eyes, Zhao Wushuang remained calm.

"Zhao Wushuang! I haven't seen you for a few years. I didn't expect your strength to improve so quickly. I underestimated you."

Xin Yiyang's heart was both angry and somewhat complicated. After all, Zhao Wushuang was just a nobody a few years ago. He didn't expect that he could directly destroy the Sifang Cauldron's attack by releasing a thunder skill now. This kind of method is not something ordinary people can do.

"I remember you, you were defeated by my three moves back then?" Zhao Wushuang said with a smile: "How come years have passed, and you still haven't broken through to the quasi-emperor realm, are you still using the false name of quasi-emperor to bluff and deceive? "

Zhao Wushuang's words made Xin Yiyang almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. This damn guy is still as venomous as before, and he speaks without mercy.

"I have to thank you for letting me suffer that kind of insult a few years ago, so I will work harder. Now I am only one step away from the Zhundi realm, and I am more than enough to deal with you."

Xin Yiyang didn't want to talk nonsense with Zhao Wushuang anymore, he stretched out his hand, the ground of the forest trembled, and after a while, a huge black spear broke through the ground and came to his back.

After flying into the air, the spear turned into a phantom, and the spear body spread out a wide arc, with sharp feet extending from it, exuding a cold light.

After only a few breaths, the spear turned into a centipede dharma figure entrenched in mid-air.

The length of the centipede centipede was almost as long as the dragon's body, like a monster that had been sleeping for a long time. When it opened the pair of black eyes on the top of its head, the eyes extending from the abdomen opened one after another.

Every time a pair of eyes is opened, the centipede's aura becomes stronger. When all the twenty pairs of compound eyes are opened, a centipede's unique field is formed within a few kilometers around Xin Yiyang's body.

Zhao Wushuang didn't expect that when he was counting how many pairs of centipede eyes he had opened, he would already be surrounded by the filaments it spit out and trapped in the field.

Those filaments merged with the air, perhaps hundreds of thousands of them stretched out, densely intertwined, forming an impenetrable circular net. At this moment, Zhao Wushuang seemed to be in a bird's nest.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that when the enemy focuses on the image behind me, how many pairs of eyes will open, and the attention will be unconsciously deviated. At that time, it is a sign that you have fallen into a trap."

Xin Yiyang seems to be particularly satisfied with the invisible silk threads protruding from the centipede. Over the past few years, he has swallowed the suzerain of Dimen, one of the five sects, with this move, and his strength has been strengthened again. Without the presence of Emperor Song, he made a move Defeated Dao Zun and made Tian Wenzong submit to Song State.

He is now under one person, above ten thousand people, reaching the pinnacle of his life.

Now that Zhao Wushuang is waiting until he comes back, then defeat him and let him know that not everyone in the Song Dynasty can be provoked.

"Brother Wushuang, be careful! This guy's silk screen is extremely weird, once you touch it, it will swallow blood, you have to be careful."

In front of the guardian formation in the Holy Land of Youth, Guizishen yelled in the direction of Zhao Wushuang.

Half a day ago, when he, Bloody Mary and the other four faced Xin Yiyang, he had also experienced the power of the silk net, and the two sides ended in a draw.

When Xin Yiyang fought against them, he didn't use his full strength, but now it's different when he meets Zhao Wushuang, he will definitely attack with all his strength.

Zhao Wushuang looked around, and he was indeed trapped in a relatively closed field, and the walls made of silk threads were also very strong.

Being pulled into the field by the opponent is tantamount to being stepped on by others, and the initiative has been lost.

When high-ranking sages and strongmen confront each other, what they care most about is the handling of details, so in the eyes of others, Zhao Wushuang has fallen into a disadvantage after just the first step.

Xin Yiyang did not give Zhao Wushuang another chance to study this field, because centipede legs with thick arms swung down from the top of his head, like thousands of bamboo shoots sprouting sharp shoots after the rain, but those shoots A sudden murderous intent lurks inside.

Patients with intensive phobia are doomed to die if they stay below, they are scared to death.

However, after Zhao Wushuang glanced up, he made a countermeasure. He swooped down with Dou Yun, and those sharp centipede legs followed him like a shadow, enveloping them from all directions, and the number of centipede legs spread from the silk thread wall on the top floor In four weeks, Zhao Wushuang was attacked from three sides.

Just when Zhao Wushuang was about to reach the bottom, countless centipede legs emerged from the ground just a few meters away from him, as if they wanted to nail him to the cover.

boom!
Those sharp centipede legs pierced Zhao Wushuang's heart, and the dense spikes pierced through every inch of his body, making him look terribly creepy.

Some warriors turned their heads away when they saw this cruel scene, not daring to look at it again.

Some disciples in Qinglian Holy Land were beating their chests and stomping their feet, filled with grief and indignation. Jin Wudi, Liu Yan and others were even paler, looking sideways at the roof of the main peak, as if they wanted to question why no one came to help.

All the experts at the peak of the Jiuchongtian who watched the battle had different expressions, but they were not panicked. If a battle between the Jiuchongtian levels can be killed with one move, then it is not worthy of being called a battle of the pinnacle.

Sure enough, when those centipede legs were all pulled out, Zhao Wushuang, who had been tied into a sieve, also dissipated with a bang, without any blood splashing out.

It was just an afterimage!
(End of this chapter)