Douluo's strongest beast martial arts

Chapter 171 Heavenly Sword VS Killing Divine Sword
"Captain, someone from the other side has entered the field."

At the moment when Wu Ming was arranging tactics, a handsome young man looked at the murderous Yan Qi on the ring.

"Hehe, don't worry about him."

Wu Ming glanced at Yan Qi and smiled coldly.

"Wu Ming, dare to fight!"

Just when he was about to choose to ignore it and turn his head to continue explaining the tactics, Yan Qi let out a loud shout, calling for a fight, his tone full of murderous intent.

"Captain, he is challenging you!"

Another team member reminded.

"Don't worry about him, don't be influenced by him, these are all eccentric routines, we just need to play in the most appropriate way."

Wu Ming frowned, gave a light reprimand, and continued to explain his tactics in detail, as well as the advantages and disadvantages he summed up based on the strengths shown by the Four Immortals and others during this period, so as to maximize their winning rate.

"Wu Ming, what about your arrogance and courage before, you didn't even have the courage to face the battle, it's an embarrassment to the Heavenly Sword Sect."

Wu Ming was indifferent, so Yan Qi had no choice but to turn on the 'bombardment' mode.

"Captain, he is scolding you!"

The handsome young man whispered.

"Shut up, I'm not deaf."

Wu Ming gritted his teeth and scolded, trying to suppress the rising anger in his heart.

"Wu Ming, you are a turtle with a shrunken head, a bedbug in a hut, a lapdog that licks other people's ass, and a male dog that doesn't breed. Hurry up to me, or I will make you kneel on the ground and sing about conquering."

Yan Qi usually keeps quiet, but it doesn't mean he doesn't know how to swear, especially after getting along with Zhou Peng and Yun Tian for a long time, all kinds of hurtful words are still somewhat survivable.

He didn't open his mouth, it was an astonishingly powerful 'bombardment', which stunned everyone present.

If Wu Ming could endure such words, then his skin would be thicker than the city wall.

"Damn, what a talent, Little Swallow actually has such a talent!"

Zhou Peng was dumbfounded for a moment, staring blankly at Yan Qi who made him feel strange.

"I didn't expect that little Yanzi was also a coquettish person. What a horrible inventory it takes to say such words that hurt others and harm oneself."

Yuntian was also very shocked, but the reason for his shock was slightly different from everyone else's.

"Damn it, this grandson wants to die!"

A burly young man said furiously.

Seeing that Wu Ming could bear it, Yan Qi smiled sarcastically, and the contempt and contempt in his laughter gradually spread to his ears.

"Wu Ming, you coward, you trash. Are you afraid that I will smash your butt in front of everyone and throw it into face? If you are a man, stand upright to fight. Otherwise, I will It is not recommended to turn you into a stray dog ​​who is neither male nor female."

At the end of Yan Qi's speech, he did it deliberately, and the word '驱狗' lingered throughout the Soul Arena for a full ten seconds before dissipating.

"Damn it, I killed him!"

The burly young man had the most violent temper in the Heavenly Sword Sect squad. Hearing Yan Qi's last scolding, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he jumped and landed on the ring.

Without waiting for the host to announce the start of the competition, he unleashed his martial spirit Tianbao sword and rushed away.

Yan Qi looked coldly at the young man rushing towards him, and stood motionless on the spot.

At the moment when this person was about to rush in front of Yan Qi, the host suddenly appeared, holding the blade with one hand, and said coldly: "The competition has not started yet, so don't make a move. If there is another time, you will be disqualified!"

As soon as the words fell, the host's soul power was shaken and the young man was knocked off the ring.

"And you, keep your mouth clean. This is the White Tiger Soul Arena, so no insulting words are allowed."

The host gave Yan Qi a cold reprimand and jumped off the ring.

"Hun Emperor! I didn't expect that even a small host is a strong Soul Emperor!"

Looking at the host who jumped off the ring, Yun Tian was secretly startled.

"Junior brother, step back and let me deal with him."

Wu Ming made random arrangements on the playing list, handed it over to the host, jumped onto the ring, and looked fiercely.And Yun Tian also handed over the order of appearance at this time.

"Yan Qi, I haven't seen you for many years. Your mouth is terrible. It stinks like heaven. No one can match it. You have learned something today. It can be seen that you don't like the style of the sect, how bad it is."

Wu Ming said coldly, not forgetting to take a look at Yuntian and the others.

"Dog, this guy is scolding us."

Seeing this, Zhou Peng glared angrily.

"It's okay, later, they will pay the price."

Yun Tian didn't know what grievances Yan Qi had with Wu Ming or Tian Jianzong, but based on Yan Qi's performance today, he could more or less guess that it should be a hostile relationship with deep hatred.

Unexpectedly, Wu Ming and even Tianjianzong are Yan Qi's enemies, that is his enemy, and even more the enemies of the Four Immortals.

When facing the enemy, Yun Tian naturally will not show mercy.

Therefore, he arranged himself behind Yan Qi, in order to be able to quickly enter the stage and take over Yan Qi's position, he slapped the Heavenly Sword Sect team severely, and let them know the consequences of being an enemy of the Four Immortal Sect.

"There's so much nonsense, it's better to do it directly if you have this skill!"

Yan Qi sneered coldly, and sacrificed his martial spirit·Sword of Killing God, and stabbed with it.

"Yan Qi, you were defeated back then, and the result is the same today!"

Wu Ming sternly shouted, and sacrificed his martial spirit. He saw that it was a long sword three feet six inches long and one inch and eight inches wide.

when!
When the two swords collided, the might of the sky was mighty, and the killing intent surged wildly. The sword light shot out, like a sharp sword, cutting through the air.

Fortunately, the chief referee made a timely move and used his own soul power to completely isolate the entire arena, preventing the sword light from missing the arena and hurting the audience.

"As expected of a Heavenly Sword, its power is extraordinary!"

Yan Qi took a few steps back, stabilized his trembling hands, and scattered the power of the Heavenly Sword that had invaded his body.

Tianjian, the martial soul of the Heavenly Sword Sect, inherits the holy martial soul.

This sword is astonishingly powerful, implying the power of the sky, it is a martial spirit with extremely strong explosive and offensive power.Among the many weapon spirits, only the holy spirit inherited from Thunder God Sect can compare with it.

"What a heavenly sword, Yan Qi might lose this duel." Yun Tian said in shock.

"Break the face with one sword!"

The yellow soul ring was lit up, Yan Qi stepped forward with his sword step, and slashed the killing sword in his hand, hitting Wu Ming's face directly.

"Heavenly might is mighty!"

With a swing of the Heavenly Sword, Wu Ming's first soul ring lit up, and a majestic power of heaven descended, and the sword glowed everywhere, and with a light block, the Killing God Sword was pushed aside.

Afterwards, with a twist of the wrist, the Heavenly Sword swung in the air, and the sword pierced straight into Yan Qi's chest.

However, what he stabbed was only a phantom, not Yan Qi himself.As for him, he had already used the ability of 'Silent Rain' to go around behind him.

bass!
The purple soul ring flashed with killing intent, Yan Qi quickly used the third soul skill: piercing Wu Ming's back with an arrow, directly into his body.

It's a pity that what Yan Qi stabbed was also a phantom.

(End of this chapter)