The strongest starting system

Chapter 893 You beg me
Qiu Beilu, Heilong and others listened to Nangong Wentian's sincere admiration, but their expressions were not so natural.

Because none of them like Zhao Wushuang.

Nangong Wentian also noticed the discomfort of several people, but he has always been free and straightforward, and he will not be stingy with his praise of Zhao Wushuang.

"It seems that Xuanji has taken in a good apprentice."

Heilong, Qiubeilu and others did not take up the topic, but the old drunkard, Jin Wudi and Lin Qiuyun were very happy.

Unknowingly, Zhao Wushuang became the focus of the crowd's attention.

He was immersed in his own world at this time, and just now he boldly tried a new fighting method.

After all, the feng shui array technique needs to lure the enemy into the set to be able to play a role.

But if the power of the formation can be used at will, will it be able to perform supernormally?

Zhao Wushuang broke through the formation with his sword, and directly plunged into the center of the formation's eyes. The power gathered by the Fengshui formation was poured into the long sword like a rushing river.

Although the casting level of this long sword is indeed good, it has not reached the level of holding a large amount of energy.

So the long sword trembled, and after only a few seconds of support, it shattered into pieces.

A few seconds is enough for Zhao Wushuang.

His body crossed half of the ring and came to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng had a ferocious face, and the dharma figure behind him exuded a murderous intent.

Zhao Wushuang took out a flying knife and aimed it at Faxiang's brow. The flying knife spun and shot out in the air, containing traces of Zhao Wushuang's flame power.

Bang!
The moment the flying knife touched Faxiang, the flames exploded like a mushroom cloud, destroying Faxiang's head.

The powerful coercion of the Fengshui circle also dissipated, and everything returned to normal in Zhao Wushuang's eyes.

Lin Feng's handprints were halfway through, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spewed out from his throat, his face was shocked, and his breath involuntarily became much weaker.

"How is this going…"

The doubts in Lin Feng's heart had not yet been resolved, only to see a figure flashing in front of him, and a slender and slender hand grabbed his neck.

"you……"

Just as Lin Feng was about to speak, a powerful force locked his throat, making him unable to speak at all.And the consciousness locked on his body, making him unable to move.

Lin Feng never thought that Zhao Wushuang would have such a powerful mental suppression.

"Like I said, you're just a clown. Now, bye."

Zhao Wushuang smiled slightly, the flames on his body spontaneously ignited without wind, enveloping Lin Feng in an instant.

Lin Feng's screams resounded in the center of the ring.

What Zhao Wushuang released was the real fire of the phoenix, and with Lin Feng's physique, he couldn't bear such intense burning.

"Ah, my eyes."

Lin Feng rolled and fell down the ring. Someone hurried over to extinguish the flame on his body, but found that it couldn't be extinguished no matter what.

The flames on the bodies of several recorders were getting bigger and bigger, and they ran around in a hurry.

Of course Zhao Wushuang watched all this, and with a flick of his finger, the flames on the recorders were extinguished, but Lin Feng was still burning.

Lin Feng tried all kinds of methods but couldn't extinguish the flame. He rolled back and forth on the ground, screaming in pain.

"Ah! Hurry up and put out the fire on me."

His howling was of no avail.

A few of Lin Feng's seniors hurried over, but they still couldn't extinguish the fire, and they felt palpitations as soon as they approached.

A large piece of Lin Feng's skin was burnt through, and he was in extreme pain. He shouted at Zhao Wushuang: "Wu Shuang, quickly put out the fire for me."

Zhao Wushuang's expression didn't change at all. He leaned on the ring and said slowly: "Please beg me, if you beg me, I can consider helping you put out the fire."

"You... ah..."

Lin Feng had already reached the extreme pain point, he couldn't bear it any longer, he couldn't care less about his so-called dignity at this moment, he shouted loudly: "I...I beg you, quickly help me put out the fire."

Zhao Wushuang laughed.

After a few seconds, Zhao Wushuang snapped his fingers lightly, and the flames on Lin Feng's body seemed to be ordered to slowly extinguish and recede.

Only then did Lin Feng lie on his back on the ground, panting heavily like a dead dog, rejoicing for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

This scene was seen by everyone, and their hearts were greatly shocked.

Lin Feng, known as a super rookie, became powerless in Zhao Wu's hands.

Many people looked at Zhao Wushuang again, and the previous rumors became no longer reliable.

This newcomer No. [-], who was highly praised by the public opinion, seemed to be really strong.

Zhao Wushuang yawned, shook his head and walked off the ring.

"It's not fun...it's too weak, there is no one who can fight."

When the people who were closer to him heard these words, black lines appeared on their foreheads.

The match was still going on, although Zhao Wushuang made a lot of noise, but still couldn't become the focus of attention.

Because there are more exciting battles in the arena

In the third round of the ring battle, almost everyone's eyes were on a ring in the southeast corner.

Because the saint who ranked number one in the heaven list met Xu Guanghan who was ranked fifth.

Xu Guanghan was wearing a blue robe with a chic and charming demeanor, and his charming peach eyes made countless girls scream.

Facing the Holy Maiden Ling Qingjue standing in front of him, Xu Guanghan couldn't express his pain.

"I said...you are already a saint, why did the Son choose you to join in the fun?" Xu Guanghan sighed repeatedly, his hair was turning gray.

"I like it." Ling Qingjue said calmly.

Xu Guanghan almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and then he immediately adjusted his mentality and pulled out the blue ice sword from his waist.

His aura had changed the moment the ice sword was unsheathed, the bitter smile on his handsome face was put away, and what reflected through the smooth blade was a strong fighting spirit.

"Saint, let me, the fifth in the heaven list, test your strength today and see if you can secure this position."

The smell of gunpowder explodes instantly. These two people are very popular and have many supporters in the Holy Land.

"Come on, Holy Maiden, you are the most beautiful and the best!"

A male disciple shouted loudly.

"Senior brother Xu Guanghan, you are the most handsome and powerful, come on."

There are also Xu Guanghan's female disciples who are fans of Xu Guanghan shouting and cheering for him.

Supporters from both sides came and went, arguing exuberantly, and the cheers became higher and higher, as if they had become a sea of ​​jubilation.

"Look, senior brother Xu Guanghan and the Holy Maiden are already fighting such a big scene. In the end, it will definitely be the battle between the Holy Maiden and Senior Brother Bai Ye. At that time, it will be the real pinpoint confrontation. It is absolutely wonderful."

"I don't care, Senior Brother Xu Guanghan is the most handsome."

"..."

On the other side, Zhao Wushuang also ended the battle, and an inner disciple of Wu Zun Bachongtian successfully fell at his feet.

It's just that almost everyone's attention was attracted to the other side, and no one paid attention to this new student who had suddenly emerged.

Zhao Wushuang was also curious, and he also moved over to see the true strength of the geniuses in the Holy Land of Zhongzhou.

(End of this chapter)