Chapter 112
"Huh?" Zhao Wushuang stopped what he was doing, and looked at the person in doubt. He saw a woman in a golden and red luxurious dress with a beaded curtain on her head looking at Zhao Wushuang coldly, with a smile on her face. A haughty look.

From her perspective, Zhao Wushuang was bullying a bird, a little bird, with her hand inserted into its mouth.

Insight into the eyes of God!

Qing Waner (19 years old):

Realm: Martial King Three Heavens
Unique move: Lianhua saves the world

Hobbies: power

Weaknesses: none
"It turned out to be Princess Changping." Zhao Wushuang was a little puzzled, why he was so lucky to meet people wherever he went, but this Princess Changping...

"It's not fair at all." Zhao Wushuang muttered as he looked at her proud figure.

"If you look at me again, I'll dig out your eyeballs." Qing Wan'er had a look of disgust in her eyes. With her status, Zhao Wushuang was just a grassroots person. What qualifications did she have to be able to look at her at the same level?
"Isn't this person's appearance just for others to see? Could it be that you are more expensive and charge money for a glance?" Zhao Wushuang frowned, and continued to scan her body with his aggressive eyes.

This sight made her very uncomfortable, and a burst of shame and anger welled up in her heart, Qing Wan'er shouted: "Bold, how dare a mere pariah be so rampant."

She raised her hand and waved, a huge white lotus flower appeared on top of Zhao Wushuang's head, from which countless radiance swayed, trying to suppress him.

"Small tricks." Zhao Wushuang snorted coldly, and withdrew the hand that was in the mouth of the little red bird, condensing the magic energy, and directly bombarded out with a heavy punch, directly blasting the lotus on the top of the head, and scattered the spiritual power.

"A little bit of strength, but it's not your arrogant capital." Qing Wan'er was startled. Although it was just a random blow from her, it still contained the strength of the third level of the Martial King. Zhao Wushuang, a second level of the Martial King, could easily hit Explosive, it can be seen that he is also capable.

His expression was still arrogant, but there was a slight dignified look in his eyes.

"What does it matter to you that I am teasing the bird? If you are a bit discerning, get out of here, or I will show you how good my bird is." Zhao Wushuang threatened with a snort.

"You..." As if she had suffered a great humiliation, how could Qing Wan'er fail to hear the ridicule in Zhao Wushuang's words?A holy aura suddenly erupted from her body, adding a bit of arrogance to her appearance again.

"Special artistic conception? Qinglian artistic conception?" Zhao Wushuang frowned slightly. After being promoted to King Wu, it was the first time he saw other special artistic conception. Qing Wan'er was one of the four members of the royal family who came here to participate in the competition. The strength at that time was the third heaven of Wu Wang, but judging from the current momentum, he had already reached the peak, and he was only a step away from the fourth heaven of Wu Wang. This level of strength combined with a special artistic conception had to be ignored by Zhao Wushuang.

Unable to sit still, Zhao Wushuang forcibly stuffed the little red bird into his chest, bursting out with the terrifying aura of the second heaven of Wu Wang, the billowing devilish energy formed a strong visual contrast with the holy white spiritual power, just like the same time at the beginning Ye Mou is normal in battles, when one is good and one is evil, he is about to explode!

Qinglian ascended to heaven!

A light mark suddenly appeared under Zhao Wushuang's feet. Unexpectedly, a huge lotus blossomed towards the sky, with the meaning of endless life. Restraint.

The Demon Ape punches hard!

A ferocious-faced demon ape appeared out of thin air in his hand, and bombarded heavily on the lotus in front of him, shaking the whole lotus to the point of collapse, but it did not break due to it.

"It's useless, my Qinglian artistic conception has already comprehended to the peak of the first level, plus my fifth-rank inferior martial skill, it is absolutely impossible for you to break it." Qing Wan'er shook her head slowly.

The lotus is transparent, Zhao Wushuang could clearly see the mockery on Qing Wan'er's face, he smiled coldly: "Really?"

The mood of killing!
A mass of red mist appeared around him, and the billowing devilish energy constantly confronted the spiritual power on the lotus, making a screeching sound, and a pitch-black spot suddenly appeared on Zhao Wushuang's index finger, as if it could overwhelm everything around him. To devour, including light, but also spiritual power.

"break!"

With a soft drink, she pointed her index finger on the lotus in front of her, and with a crisp sound, the whole lotus was covered with cracks in an instant, and it shattered with a bang, and Zhao Wushuang's appearance like a demon god was exposed in front of her eyes.

"What? Slaughter mood?" Qing Wan'er looked at Zhao Wushuang in shock. The devilish energy on his body made her feel extremely uncomfortable, just like the positive and negative sides of a magnet.

"I have to say that you are a genius. You have such strength at the age of 19, but it is a pity that you met me." Zhao Wushuang smiled slightly. His body was covered, only a pair of eyes were exposed.

"Don't be so rampant, do you think you can win me?" Qing Wan'er is a master who refuses to admit defeat. As soon as she gritted her teeth, her body burst into an extremely strong white light, covering Zhao Wushuang's sight. With special abilities, such as a powerful body or talent similar to the blood of an ancient demon god, there is only one outcome in this battle

That is she loses.

In an instant, a lifelike lotus flower appeared in front of Qing Wan'er. Although it was generated by spiritual power and artistic conception, it was like a real thing, with extremely strong power. With a light touch of her finger, the lotus flower spun towards Zhao Unparalleled bombardment came.

Lotus life.

"Have you zoomed in?" Zhao Wushuang smiled lightly, his right arm suddenly swelled up, his body flickered with lightning, the wind and clouds changed color, the air in the whole area froze together, and there were constant explosions. Zhao Wushuang raised his right arm, and the demon ape Appeared again, this time with the Thunder Prison Kirin Arm and the Slaughter Artistic Conception, which was also his first battle after breaking through the Second Heavenly Empress of Martial King.

The Demon Ape punches hard!

Zhao Wushuang yelled, with an indomitable momentum, the scarlet killing aura overlapped with the demonic aura, showing extremely strong destructive power, as if this destructive power could destroy everything.

"Break it for me!"

The fist collided with the lotus, and in an instant, a huge explosion resounded through the entire forest, and the terrifying aftermath swept away. The space was constantly shaking, and it was about to be torn apart faintly. It is weak on the outside, but if you are not careful, you will be sucked into the turbulent flow of space like Li Dongcheng, and you will die without a whole body.

Click!

Numerous cracks appeared on the lotus, and the demon energy swallowed up all her holy spiritual energy. In this confrontation, Zhao Wushuang clearly had the upper hand.

The lotus flower suddenly shattered, Zhao Wushuang's body appeared in the light of spiritual power, and rushed to Qing Wan'er in an instant, an extremely thick right arm grabbed her neck, with terrifying power, Qing Wan'er's face Showing a look of horror.

"You lost." Zhao Wushuang said flatly.

(End of this chapter)

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