Nine Dragons War God

"Big brother, isn't little sister referring to this? A perfectly fine battle stage can't use spiritual sense, and the dazzling white light can't dissipate. The most suspicious thing is, why does breaking through this defense take exactly ten moves?" Feng Wushuang was puzzled.

The white light was naturally Lei Nian's method. Without the white light, how could he shield the battle arena and not shield the battle arena? How could he teach these two siblings a lesson?

"No, no, no! I think you must have overlooked something. " Lei Nian's voice suddenly came out, to Long Fengzi, it was like thunder piercing his ears, but he could not hear anything from outside the stage, of course it was also Lei Nian's doing.

What did the manager of the arena see? He saw that behind Long Tianjiao's back was the three peerless divine swords of the Demonic Spirit God. However, the two of them weren't aware of this, which greatly improved his battle prowess, making him feel that this was the last one who laughed.

Looking at it now, it was obvious that the sickly young man had already appeared behind the two of them, but only until the sickly young man spoke did they notice his existence. Since it could not be said that the sickly young man was very strong, and had to be described with words, the person in charge of the fighting stage could only say one word: extremely terrifying!

You are not a sickly scholar, how could a sickly scholar have such terrifying strength? Tell me, what is your motive for pretending to be a sickly scholar? "Could it be that you …" When Feng Wushuang said this, it was as if a lump of filth had stuffed itself into his throat. He only felt extremely disgusted and did not bother to continue speaking. He quickly ran to the side and vomited.

"Mouth open!" If it weren't for the fact that you are a girl, I would tear that stinky mouth of yours apart! "It's none of your f * cking business whether or not I'm a pervert. If I were to offend you again in the future, I could f * cking stuff a pile of sh * t into your mouth!" After Lei Nian gave his warning to Feng Wushuang, Lei Nian turned around and walked towards Long Tian Xiang.

Long Tian Xiang wanted to make a move, but discovered that he couldn't use any power at all. He immediately had an ominous premonition, "Why is my body so weak? "Do you know that anyone who cites a demonic art can be executed …" Before Long Tianxiang could finish that word, he was sent flying by Lei Nian.

"Demonic magic, your sister's magic!" "I won't hit your head because your sister is a girl. If I don't beat you up, you won't even know how many bowls of dry rice you've eaten!" Lei Nian rushed forward in anger, and before Long Tian Xiang landed on the ground, he threw a punch at his round face.

Without a doubt, he was protected by Long Tian Xiang's arms, but … With a miserable scream, Long Tian Xiang's left and right arms were shattered and fractured.

"You're pretty tough! You didn't completely break it. Now, without your two arms, if I don't slap your round face into a bigger one, I'll go with your surname!" Lei Nian had to take revenge for his humiliation no matter what. Wind blew from his right fist, it was not an ordinary wind, but a gale filled with lightning.

If this fist were to land on big brother's face, then he would be dead before big brother would be disfigured! Feng Wushuang anxiously rushed over, but he was still a step too late. With a "peng" sound, a large bag appeared on Long Tian Xiang's face.

However, her brother had almost been beaten silly, so she couldn't care less about it. Feng Wushuang suddenly appeared in between Lei Nian and his sister and said: "If you want to hit me, then hit me, don't hit my brother!"

The brotherly love was deep, but he was not moved by Lei Nian. After all, being humiliated in public, that kind of enmity could be said. Not fighting was not Lei Nian's style.

"Pah!" A slap that was not light nor heavy landed on Feng Wushuang's face, causing him to be stunned. She could not help but ask: "You're not saying, not hitting women?" After asking, he realized that his question was true. He looked like an idiot at the same time!

Yes, I did say I wouldn't hit a woman, but at most you're just a girl, not a woman at all. I'll beat you up!" The one who was beaten up was your brother. Maybe you're feeling unbalanced, but now that you two took turns getting beaten up, I presume you're very satisfied? " Lei Nian said angrily.

Hearing that she was being beaten up in turns, Feng Wushuang felt that he was being cheap. She was a good brother who was being beaten up, why did she come here to suffer? No, it's fine if big brother disfigured his face, but if I disfigured my face, then wouldn't I have to marry a crooked melon? With that thought, Feng Wushuang decisively abandoned his brother and ran off on his own.

"If you want to come, you can come. If you want to leave, you can leave. Is it hot in your house? Hurry up and come back here for laozi! " As Lei Nian spoke, he made a grasping motion with his right hand, causing a traction force to erupt forth. No matter how Feng Wushuang resisted, he was unable to break free.

It's over, this miss' beauty is about to be ruined, don't even think about marrying someone good in this lifetime. Feng Wushuang's pitiful appearance, making it difficult for him to do anything about it.

However, in order to punish them, he had no choice but to take action. As soon as his hand rose, Feng Wushuang immediately closed his eyes, and his hand dropped with a muffled "pa" sound. Why didn't he feel any pain on his face? Could it be that he had hit his elder brother in the face? Feng Wushuang glanced at his brother, but he did not see any expression of pain.

At this time, Lei Nian chuckled, "You really can endure it, don't tell me your ass doesn't hurt at all?"

Hearing that, Feng Wushuang felt a burning pain in his butt, and so he started to scream miserably.

Long Tian Xiang was completely speechless as he looked at his little sister, who was preoccupied with her own business.

Let me tell you something. I can hear you from below the arena. Your scream just now was truly marvelous! Ahh! Lei Nian laughed until his tears flowed. As he laughed, he took out a Primordial Recovery Pill. After he finished laughing, he flicked his finger and shot it into Long Tian Xiang's mouth.

Hearing this, Feng Wushuang swore to himself: Even if Lei Nian were to beat him to death, he would not scream!

"His face has recovered!" "Why did you smash my face and then treat me? What are you planning?" Long Tian Xiang's face had just recovered before returning to his original appearance.

"Your goal isn't simple, it is to be able to smash your face apart countless times and make you scream in pain for as long as you want." Not just you, but your sister as well. "It's hard to imagine what kind of expression the audience would have when they heard the dragon and phoenix call out twice." Lei Nian kept his word and swung his left and right arms in a circle. The two siblings' cries rose and fell, but it was not very graceful.

"Stop, I beg of you, please stop!" We siblings admit defeat! If you have any conditions, just open your mouth and try your best to... "Oh, no, I'll make sure to satisfy you." Long Tian Xiang said with a pig's head.

"Look at all of you, I will not rob you even if I were to die of poverty. Tell me, why did you peep at me earlier?"