blenderwars Chapter 176 Cooperate With Tacit Understanding, Whoever Has The Bigger Fist Is The Truth
Chapter 176 Cooperate With Tacit Understanding, Whoever Has The Bigger Fist Is The Truth
break!
The word is like the emperor's proverb, and a majestic and vast soul breath swept over.
Boom!
One word moves the world, and all methods cannot be defeated.
Almost at the same time, Zhan Wuji's complexion changed greatly, the light in his eyes suddenly dimmed, and the black iron chain in the tiger-wolf formation collapsed.
He subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but he was still unable to resist the huge impact force of the divine soul.
The next moment, Nangong Junchen appeared in front of him, and an indifferent voice spread.
"Do you really think you're qualified? It's just a piece of junk!"
Immediately, he slowly stretched out a palm, the rune was like the sea, the power was like a mountain, and it fell on the top of Zhan Wuji's head.
boom!
Zhan Wuji suddenly knelt on the ground, crushed like a dead dog, unable to move.
In an instant, the Qingluan Holy Palace fell into a dead silence, and the needle drop could be heard.
Everyone stared blankly at this scene, feeling their scalps numb, as if they were in a dream, they couldn't believe it.
"Nine-Rank Supreme Divine Soul Power, who used Divine Soul Technique, was actually suppressed!"
"How powerful is Young Master Nangong's soul power?"
After the silence, there was a monstrous boiling, everyone couldn't hide their shock, and their eyes were filled with curiosity and awe for Nangong Junchen.
This is the true strength of Young Master Nangong.
With just one move, he pushed the first person of the younger generation in Xihuang, Zhan Wuji. This was definitely a complete crushing.
Throughout these decades, only Young Master Nangong can do all this so neatly.
Strong, really strong.
Rao is that those giants hidden in the void feel unbelievable.
In this regard, they only have the only guess: the quasi-holy spirit!
Nangong Junchen has a quasi-sacred spirit.
This is tantamount to a thunderbolt, shaking their minds, making them overwhelmed and difficult to calm down.
"Girl, you Junchen big brother is really good. You have the power of a quasi-sacred soul, which has surpassed you."
In the Qingluan Holy Palace, Luo Qingluan's mind echoed the voice of another soul body, and a slight arc sounded at the corner of his mouth.
Her eyes flickered with admiration, and she smiled lightly: "It's very good, it seems that my practice can't be left behind."
She came to Nangong Junchen floating, and glanced at the audience with cold eyes and said: "Master Nangong is a guest of my Qingluan Saint Clan, I advise you to stop taking the old road of Zhan Wuji, otherwise don't blame our Qingluan Saint Clan. You're welcome."
These words seemed to mean something, she raised her head and looked at Bai Bing on the cloud boat.
The two girls looked at each other with a cold expression.
Bai Bing sneered, and said lightly: "The Qingluan Saintess is so powerful, we take the initiative to challenge, it does not seem to hinder your Qingluan Saint Clan's affairs."
"Nangong Junchen, if you don't dare to take up our challenge, just say it, why hide behind a woman's back?"
"Could it be, do you want to be the son-in-law of the Qingluan Saint Clan?"
The smile on Bai Bing's face became more and more intense, and his whole body trembled like a flower branch, causing a wave of turbulence.
Everyone looked at each other in dismay, and the son-in-law who stepped in the door was humiliating Nangong Junchen.
It's just that the Holy Maiden Qingluan has come forward at this time, and Bai Bing is still acting like this. It is clear that she does not take the Qingluan Saint Clan seriously.
It's no wonder that this girl's association and Zhan Wuji are known as the "Shuangjue" of the Western Wilderness, and it seems that they are also very unruly and unscrupulous masters.
"Bai Bing, I miss you when you are new here and don't understand the rules. I forgive you."
Luo Qingluan's eyes flickered with blue light, as if there was a sea of fire, and he said lightly, "But this time, if you say another word, your end will be the same as Zhan Wuji."
The whole place fell silent again.
The tense atmosphere instantly rose, and there seemed to be intense sparks colliding between the two women.
"Luo Qingluan—"
As soon as the words Bai Bing came out, Luo Qingluan's eyes froze.
In an instant, the void vibrated, the monstrous grinding disc was pressed down like a giant mountain, and the power of the Great Sun Visual Milling Technique erupted directly.
Boom!
The huge torrent poured down, just like the huge waves of the sea rolling, the cloud boat of white ice vibrated, and it would overturn at any time.
Her complexion changed greatly, and her whole body released a surging coldness, burning the fire of the Nine Netherworld Sparrow.
A tens of meters long shadow of the Nine Netherworld Sparrow rushed out and slammed into the huge grinding disc.
"boom!"
Arrogant, without any scruples, the two forces collided directly, making a roaring sound.
"Hey!"
In an instant, the whistling of the Nine Netherworld Sparrow swayed away, followed by bursts of whining, and was eventually crushed by the huge grinding disc.
"puff!"
Bai Bing suddenly vomited blood, his face turned pale, and together with the cloud boat, it fell from the air.
Domineering and neat, just like Nangong Junchen was before.
Everyone looked at Luo Qingluan absently, and then saw Bai Bing rolling down to Zhan Wuji's side, and fell into absolute shock.
The younger generation of Xihuang is completely planted!
The most powerful two of the younger generation were crushed into dead dogs under the hands of Young Master Nangong and Saintess Qingluan.
Those giants were also extremely shocked. The power of the Qingluan Holy Maiden was too shocking to the world. If she turned on the power of the Qingluan bird's bloodline, I was afraid that Bai Bing would lose even more.
This pair of teenage girls is truly incredible.
The shots before and after are completely like a pair of tacitly coordinated people, with majestic hair, graceful temperament, and incomparable indifference.
With such a nature and such strength, no one can pick out any flaws.
They know that today's incident will inevitably cause an uproar.
"I know people from Xihuang are coming, don't you plan to carry them away?"
Luo Qingluan glanced lightly, with an unquestionable coldness in her expression, and immediately looked at Nangong Junchen with a small smile, and said softly, "Junchen, let's go."
Together with Nangong Junchen, he left everyone's sight.
Those Xihuang Tianjiao and Bai Bing's dao protectors all looked bitter and humiliated at this time.
Today, they had come to help with confidence, but they did not expect to be severely hit.
At this time, they realized that the strength they were proud of was not worth mentioning at all, even Bai Bing and Zhan Wuji, who pushed them horizontally, were like weak children in this battle.
They didn't have any face left here at all, and immediately turned into a rainbow and flew away.
The battle that took place in front of the Qingluan Holy Palace also spread continuously as the Tianjiao of the Western Wilderness went away.
Naturally, there was a lot of uproar and shock.
In the end, everyone discovered one thing in unison, no matter Feng Yu or Zhan Wuji, it seems that they did not force any of Nangong's trump cards at all.
Terrible, what kind of strength is Young Master Nangong? Why every shot is just a palm?
An understated blow, directly crushing the two great talents, completely subverting cognition.
"Could it be that only the evildoers of the core hundred tribes can control Nangong Junchen?"
"It's unbelievable. No wonder Saintess Qingluan favors Nangong Junchen so much. If it were me, I'd be out of control."
"Yeah, I heard that Xihuang lost this time, not only was he not angry, but some giants wanted to match up and give the women of the clan to Young Master Nangong."
There was a lot of discussion in the pubs and the gossip spread, and more and more people began to pay attention to Nangong Junchen.
This kid from the outside world was initially regarded by everyone as an arrogant person who wanted to climb the Qingluan Saintess.
However, after his successive shots, many people were convinced, not only recognized the strength of Nangong Junchen, but also in awe of Nangong Junchen.
In the end, whoever has the toughest fist is the truth.