The protagonist is obviously strong but very cautious

Chapter 92 The "Gentle" Combination Package from the Straight Man of Steel

Martial Dao kept his cool appearance, and Mo De bowed his head emotionally, looking at Wang Huan who was in a panic.

"Give it up, I don't have a hobby of fighting against the weak."

The low words announced the end of the game.

Wang Huan couldn't break the defense at all, let alone pose a threat to him. It was a waste of time to fight, and it would be more meaningful to practice boxing.

Wang Huan looked panicked!

But after hearing Martial Dao's words, he slowly calmed down.

She is not weak.

She can get to today, relying on her own strong tenacity.

She raised her head slowly.

Without the slightest fear, he looked at Martial Dao.

She was very small and was often teased as a child.

Her talent is very ordinary, in this vast world of cultivating immortals, like dust of ants.

But at this moment.

People seem to see the rise of a little giant.

"Brother Martial Arts, I won't admit defeat. I want to be the one who can protect the younger brothers and sisters in the eyes of the master. You are very powerful, but I will not admit defeat."

In Wang Huan's words, where the two were, I don't know when, several red brocades flashing red light had formed a birdcage, surrounding them.

Wang Huan's eyes were full of determination.

She went from an ordinary disciple to today, not because of her cuteness, not because of her talent, but because of her persistence.

How could she admit defeat because the opponent couldn't win? Was that the path of immortality she was going to take? Definitely not.

"stop."

Above the high position, Hongniang panicked.

She knew what Wang Huan was going to do, and she wanted to stop it now.

"nothing."

Yunyangzi raised his hand to stop the matchmaker.

Just now.

Above the field, the birdcage shone with scarlet rays of light.

It is as beautiful as a huge, blooming rose.

Pure and unstable aura fluctuations bloom in this rose.

It's blooming.

I want to destroy everything.

"Hurry up and stop, you can't Huanhuan Junior Sister..."

"Stop, you are detonating your aura, you will die..."

"It's not just a game, stop, stop..."

……

People shouted and shouted, asking Wang Huan to stop his crazy behavior at the moment.

Above the high position, several peak masters and Yun Yangzi did not move, they looked at everything that happened in front of them coldly.

Only the matchmaker was anxious.

in the incense pavilion.

Lu Danchen, Ye Qingqing and the others also looked at Wang Huan's actions expressionlessly, just like several peak masters.

Not only them.

Chi Xiao, Li Jun, and even Zheng Tuo all watched indifferently what was happening in front of them.

It's not that they don't want to stop.

but can't.

Because that was Wang Huan's own choice.

When you face an invincible enemy, do you live in the world, begging the other party for charity, or choose to burn yourself, even if the other party loses a hair.

Wang Huan chose the latter.

She is destined to become a hero of Luoxianzong, recorded in ancient books, and admired by future generations.

but……

Some people don't seem to think so.

Martial Dao looked at Wang Huan, who wanted to die with him, very contradictory.

In his worldview, man can naturally fail.

If you fail, you will practice your life, and you will be fine when you win.

The legends of invincibility are all deceiving children. There is no invincible in the world, only the will of self-improvement can be passed on forever.

"I have received your will. It's very good, very powerful, but... Maybe it's time to let you feel what real pain is. I hope you can understand that only by living can you have infinite hope."

The low voice of martial arts seemed out of place.

He shot directly and grabbed Wang Huan's head.

The huge palm seemed to be holding a volleyball. Then, in the eyes of everyone in astonishment, he lifted Wang Huan with one hand and smashed it on the ground.

"boom……"

The huge shock wave shattered the scarlet birdcage and turned it into a red rain.

In this romance.

Martial Dao's arm grabbed Wang Huan's head suddenly, and threw Wang Huan into the air.

"Boom..."

A muffled sound.

The martial arts started off like a cannonball, and instantly caught up with Wang Huan who was taking off.

"Feel the torture from hell."

Martial Dao showed no mercy, and waved his killing fist, slamming Wang Huan's weak body violently.

"Boom..."

There was a shuddering muffled sound in the air.

Visible to the naked eye.

A Qilian composed of air appeared in the sky.

"Pfft..."

Wang Huan vomited blood on the spot, mixed with chunks of meat that he didn't know what part it was, looking shocking.

Wang Huan felt like he was dying.

Physical pain attacked her brain.

She thought she would remember something that would ease her pain.

let her down.

The only thing she feels now is pain.

Apart from pain, there is no other feeling.

Under the spread of pain, even her thoughts were completely blocked.

"what……"

The roar from the martial arts exploded in the sky.

People looked in anger and consternation.

Martial arts were like crazy, and the fists began to dance, bombarding Wang Huan's petite body.

Like a ball, Wang Huan was bombarded by martial arts, constantly flying high, flying high.

Bright red rain fell from the sky, dyeing the entire playing field red.

silence!

Dead silence.

People looked at the demon-like martial arts, frantically destroying Wang Huan's delicate and delicate body.

At this moment.

Their bodies are numb and rigid.

Because they are scared.

Even if there is a sky-high ambition in his heart, he has never stepped on the fairy gate.

They are just a group of children who have not experienced wind and frost, and have never encountered such a tragic picture.

those blood.

Those howling.

Those who do not admit defeat.

It was crushed under the fist of martial arts.

Facing the cruel world of immortal cultivation, they were never another Wang Huan.

As if at this moment.

All the childishness on the young faces was shattered, and what remained were the cheeks that were able to sit down and admire the rainbow after experiencing the storm.

original.

Maturity is not how long you have lived, but what you have experienced.

"Junior Sister Huanhuan, hold on..."

The ghost knows whose mouth this cry came from.

Immediately afterwards, the lit grassland became an unstoppable trend.

"Hold on..."

"With us here, hold on..."

"Sister..."

"Junior Sister Huanhuan..."

……

When the silent person breaks out, it is a landslide and an unstoppable crack.

The earth is shaking, and Luoxianzong is shaking.

But Martial Dao and Wang Huan had reached the highest point of Luoxian Square.

"Enjoy the pain, that's the only proof of your life."

Martial Dao flew over Wang Huan, clasped his fists with both hands, and fell suddenly.

"Boom..."

The howling wind sounded beside Wang Huan's ears.

do not know why.

Originally, there was only a painful self, but suddenly there was something in my mind.

It's a magical power that can suppress all pain.

Subsequently.

A warmth enveloped her.

Matchmaker appeared in the field.

Wang Huan was not allowed to suffer the last injury.

He raised his hand to point out a spiritual energy to protect Wang Huan's heart and ensure that he would not die.

Hongniang immediately turned her head and looked at Martial Dao who had landed from the sky.

Seeing Hongniang appear, Martial Dao did not speak.

This is the playing field, regardless of size.

Facing the expression that the matchmaker could kill him at any time, he still changed his color, looked cool, and did not move at all.

"Cough cough..."

Master Goldmaw appeared immediately to prevent the incident from escalating.

Although he also felt that the martial arts were too much, this is a game, if you don't admit defeat, you will be beaten.

"Wu Dao wins."

After the announcement, the martial arts went back to the lounge to rest.

As for Hongniang, she kept staring at Martial Dao who was leaving, and seeing her angry appearance made people both envious and fearful.

"Cough cough... girl!"

Master Jinhou spoke softly.

Hong Niang just let go of the martial arts in this way, picked up Wang Huan and left, and immediately treated the injury.

Uncle Goldmaw shook his head.

For him, who has hosted games for hundreds of years, this kind of thing is not surprising.

The game continues.

next time.

Xian Dingfeng Li Jun to Qian Blade Peak Zhou Hong.

(End of this chapter)