Supreme Soldier King City Tour

Chapter 674 Wu Xuan also suffers

Chapter 674 Wu Xuan also suffers

"The boy from the Spirit Gate is so powerful." Baji Sanren said with a frown.

Seeing Wu Xuan spit out blood, he couldn't help it.

Even Elder Qin's heart tightened, and he clenched his hands unconsciously.

His expression was still indifferent, just as Wu Xuan said.

Until the end, the outcome is hard to predict.

"Trust him." Elder Qin just said lightly.

The audience didn't think so, some people looked at Mr. Qin from time to time.

Showing a look of regret or joking, there were many discussions in a low voice.

"It's no wonder that the position of the dragon gate is not guaranteed. The name of the sky warrior is too famous, so it's time to change the ranking."

"This son of Longmen is definitely related to the descendants of Lingmen!"

The battle was so fierce, Wu Xuan and Yao Tiancheng were like enemies who hadn't seen each other for many years, and their tactics were endless, leaving no room for anything.

It's a pity that Wu Xuan was still beaten and injured.

However, in the short time of the sword contest, no one will keep the second hand.

It was this negligence that was able to kick him down from the altar.

The audience was talking about it, but they were sitting in an inconspicuous position on the stage.

A one-armed man, wearing a hat, keeps silent so as not to be noticed.

In fact, everyone's eyes were on the martial arts training platform, and no one would notice this humble man.

His calm face was full of love.

Seeing that Wu Xuan was injured, he even clenched his arm, but he couldn't move.

That's right, just as Wu Xuan expected.

His father was there too, watching him non-stop.

"Admit defeat, let you lose more safely." Yao Tiancheng looked indifferent.

Wu Xuan sneered, and he struggled to get up from the ground.

Then he covered his chest with his palms, trying to calm down the pain in his body.

"In my dictionary, there is no such word as admitting defeat."

"Pfft."

Yao Tiancheng laughed directly, he was extremely happy.

Because Wu Xuan's face was pale, he seemed a bit vain and could not stand firmly.

"Just because you want to fight with me now? May you take care of yourself. This is a battle that is highly anticipated by Chinese martial arts. If I splash the shit out of you, even your master's face will be disgraced."

He was extremely contemptuous of Wu Xuan, and his insults were endless.

Because he knew that Wu Xuan was injured, so he would not be his opponent at all.

On the top of Huashan Mountain, Lingmen will definitely have a place.

Even if you are the best genius in Longmen, so what?

This is the reason why his master has educated him for so many years.

Wu Xuan was holding back, even though his heart was already burning with anger, he turned a blind eye to these words.

The original heart of Taoism made him calm like still water.

With his current situation, only by calming down can he have the strength to fight Yao Tiancheng.

His expression was calm, even a little cold, and he was crying in his heart.

In this battle, on behalf of Longmen, Mr. Qin, and even my father, I absolutely cannot lose to you!

Wu Xuan's heart was as firm as a rock, he held a dragon scale dagger in his hand, Yao Tiancheng didn't need to say anything, his actions represented everything.

The host was full of energy: "Look, the son of Longmen has stood up again. He has a tendency to never admit defeat. This battle has become more mysterious. Let's look forward to it!"

Wu Xuan joined the battle again without even saying a word.

It is to kill Yao Tiancheng with the four dragon scale moves, which will undoubtedly ignite people's hearts that are about to be silent again.

"In my opinion, the son of Longmen is going to fight back when he is dying. No matter how powerful he is, he will return to the light. The situation of this battle has been decided."

"But I appreciate the tenacity of the Son of the Dragon Gate."

The people in the auditorium were divided into two groups, and there were people who admired Wu Xuan.

There is also most of the support for Lingmen geniuses.

In the battle of swords and martial arts, the last match can be called a fierce competition, which is exciting to watch.

"Wu Xuan can definitely overcome difficulties, I have a feeling."

Murong Xixue's eyes sparkled, and even Fairy Feng beside her nodded in agreement.

Elder Qin remained silent. In his heart, Wu Xuan's character and strength were impeccable.

On the contrary, Yao Tiancheng, as a spiritual sect, revealed a wave of evil intentions.

Baji Sanren sighed: "Although Wu Xuan is very optimistic, this situation is extremely unfavorable to him. Yao Tiancheng seems to have spare strength and means."

Xiu Ye looked at his master: "I believe in Wu Xuan."

"Hey! You boy..."

Everyone's eyes were on the two duels. Seeing Yao Tiancheng's appearance, he was ready to use all his strength.

"You didn't choose a way to survive, but you jumped into the fire pit. Since you want to die, you can't blame me!"

Yao Tiancheng's pupils shrunk, as if two beams of light were shot out, shining like incandescent lamps.

He dodged Wu Xuan's fatal blow, but took out a black gold dagger from his bosom.

Wu Xuan could tell at a glance that this was Yao Tiancheng's real weapon - the black gold dagger.

The collision of the dragon scale blood dagger and the black gold dagger made the audience feel uncomfortable.

The two fought fiercely, you come and go, no difference.

Yao Tiancheng was very surprised, he didn't expect Wu Xuan to have such strength after being injured.

This kind of mind is simply incredible, because of this, he must end the battle as soon as possible to avoid accidents.

Wu Xuan has a Taoist heart, but his mentality is not only higher than that of Yao Tiancheng at 01:30.

But the pain of the injury made him unable to exert his full strength for a long time, so he was in a stalemate with his opponent.

"The hidden dragon is in the abyss!"

Wu Xuan shouted in a low voice, the anger of Tianlong spewed out from his eyes, and the dragon-scale blood dagger protruded like dragon teeth.

"I'm coming too!"

The black gold dagger in Yao Tiancheng's hand instantly turned into a roaring black dragon.

Fighting with Wu Xuan's Tianlong, the light burst out and murderous aura radiated.

The comprehension of the four forms of Dragon Scale by the two of them can be said to be superb.

These styles are inseparable, and then the most powerful momentum erupts.

In the state of human and dragon being one, Wu Xuan is like a dragon descending into the world, with raging flames and waves, and the edge is even more lingering around, sharp and unstoppable.

And Yao Tiancheng, with the black dragon in the lead, with fierce eyes gleaming, seemed to be alive, and killed Wu Xuan.

The two fought for almost an hour, but they still couldn't tell the difference.

The audience was stunned. It was a worthwhile trip for them to see such a wonderful duel in the competition of swords.

Many people sighed unceasingly, originally thought that Wu Xuan was just dying to fight back.

But this fierce struggle made them give up their inner thoughts.

"It's really worthy of being the apprentice of the sky warrior. It's amazing to be able to explode with such strength after being injured!"

Someone gave Wu Xuan a thumbs up.

"But such a fierce fight is going to be a long-term battle, which is very detrimental to the son of Longmen."

It is common for the strong to fight for three days and three nights.

If at that time, both sides are exhausted, it depends on who can have the last laugh with perseverance.

"It's hard for Wu Xuan too." Baji Sanren shook his head.

This is the case in sword competitions, the road to the strong is not achieved overnight.

(End of this chapter)

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