Chapter 172 Each has its own means

"Good job, the suzerain is powerful!" Feng Yingcai, who was the first to come to his senses, shouted, and immediately the whole Tianluo Sect boiled up.

All the disciples kept waving the weapons held high above their heads and shouted one after another. After experiencing continuous failures, Jiang Danwu's absolute victory made the long-suppressed emotions of the people of Tianluozong burst out in an instant.

"The suzerain is powerful, the suzerain is powerful!" At first, only the disciples were shouting, and then many elders shouted and once again witnessed the miracle created by Jiang Danwu. At this time, a trace of fantasy suddenly rose in their hearts. Maybe Jiang Danwu really has the ability to turn the tide this time.

"Next!" Jiang Danwu brushed his hand and suddenly became quiet. The tip of the sword pointed at the three people of the other party, and an invisible murderous atmosphere emanated from between his eyebrows. At this time, no one would doubt that if he was defeated by Jiang Danwu's hand, there would be absolutely only three feet of blood splash.

The three people who regretted not being the first to play before, but at this time they became depressed. Although the conditions opened by the evil saint were attractive, their lives were more important. At least the three of them asked themselves that no one could solve Hai Qingpeng like Jiang Danwu.

"I'm afraid of nothing. Just now, he just used the martial arts of Yueyingmen. You dare not. I'm going to do it." I don't know whether to tell others, or in order to give himself courage, Mo Yangwen of the Fire Gate kicked his feet and jumped into the ring.

As soon as he stood on the ring, a red light flashed in the palm of Mo Yangwen's hand, and a red star sword appeared in the palm of his hand. At the same time, the red star armor also wrapped his whole body tightly.

The star sword and the star armor emit a hot high temperature. At this time, it can even be clearly seen that the space in the ring is irregularly distorted under this temperature.

Jiang Danwu's cold face does not seem to be affected by this heat. "Old rules, as a descendant, I also give you the opportunity to take action first."

Looking at Jiang Danwu, who has not changed at all under his own high temperature, Mo Yang Wenxingjia's cheeks began to become heavy. With the lesson of Hai Qingpeng's front car, he no longer dares to despise Jiang Danwu at this time, even if he knows that Jiang Danwu only has the cultivation of a second-level star king.

Mo Yangwen slowly took a step. After seeing that Jiang Danwu did not move at all, he carefully took the second step. The distance between the two was constantly shortening, but no one took the lead.

Jiang Danwu was not in a hurry, and he was waiting for the most suitable opportunity; Mo Yangwen did not dare, because when he was there, he really realized how deep Jiang Danwu's understanding of martial arts was. At this time, Jiang Danwu stood casually and seemed to be flawed all over his body, but Mo Yangwen had a feeling that if he At this time, the attack, no matter where the flaw is attacked, what is waiting for you is a stormy counterattack.

"Do you want to fight or not? If you don't fight, just go down!" Just when the two were less than three feet away, Jiang Danwu took a step casually and pointed to Mo Yangwen and shouted.

Mo Yangwen couldn't help but be smart all over his body. He suddenly found that the best attack position he had just found was dissipated by Jiang Danwu's seemingly casual step. Not only that, but also Mo Yangwen felt that he had fallen into a predicament at this time. No matter how his body moved, he would be A blow to life.

How is this possible? Looking at Jiang Danwu's not tall*, Mo Yangwen suddenly had an illusion that it was not a person standing in front of him at this moment, but a mountain, an insurmountable mountain.

Pressure kept coming, and Mo Yangwen felt that his body under the star armor had been filled with cold sweat, and even in his heart he had calculated thousands of possibilities to take action, but the results were almost amazingly consistent, that is, he would die.

"I'll give you a chance to admit defeat now and get out of here!" Jiang Danwu's voice, which did not want to consume too much time, was filled with star power, directly hitting Mo Yangwen's already burdened heart at this time.

"You think you deserve..." Mo Yangwen could fight back, but just halfway through the words, after meeting Jiang Danwu's murderous eyes, he no longer had the courage to continue talking.

"I count to three, you either admit defeat or die!" Jiang Danwu didn't mean to talk nonsense anymore, "One..."

"Two..."

What's going on? Looking at the situation on the ring, most people seem to understand. Does Jiang Danwu think this can scare off his opponent? You should know that the other party is an outstanding disciple of the Star Fire Gate.

Although it is unreasonable, seeing that his suzerain can threaten the other party with such a tone, and Mo Yangwen has not dared to take action, many disciples of Tianluozong once again find a feeling of raising their eyebrows.

At this time, the two mysterious strongmen of the Heavenly Evil Sect saw the panic in each other's eyes. At this time, they also had to admit that Mo Yangwen had been forced into a desperate situation by Jiang Danwu. There were only two ways to go. As Jiang Danwu said, either admit defeat or die.

In an instant, a strong murder flashed in their eyes. If such an enemy gives him enough time to grow up, it is definitely not a good thing for the Heavenly Evil Sect.

The two nodded secretly. Although there was no verbal communication, the tacit understanding between them over the years has let them know what each other is thinking.

"..." Just as soon as Jiang Danwu opened his lips and had time to make a sound in the future, Mo Yangwen said with a pale face, "I admit defeat!"

What? So you give up? How is this possible? Although the disciples of Tianluozong are praying that the other party will not fight under Jiang Danwu's hegemony, they all know that this is just a luxury, but when the sound is heard, they still have an unreal feeling.

That's Mo Yangwen. At the beginning, he easily injured Gong Hao, but now he doesn't even have the courage to take action in the face of Jiang Danwu?

"You can go down!" Jiang Danwu withdrew a step, and Mo Yangwen suddenly felt that the mountain-like pressure in front of him had disappeared. When the Xingjia dispersed, everyone found that his clothes had been soaked by sweat, closely attached to his body, staggered down the ring, and Mo Yangwen sat directly on the ground.

Kuang Jingtong, who was far away from the Thunder Sect, and the ancient sword pool of Xuanguang Sect, who had never done it, couldn't help but be shocked to see this scene. Although they could not fully understand the situation in the ring with their eyes, they also vaguely felt that Mo Yangwen was forced to a dead end by Jiang Danwu. At this time, looking at Mo Yangwen's situation, the two realized that the danger just now was far beyond their imagination.

"Waste!" One of the strong men of the Heavenly Evil Sect stared at Mo Yangwen, and a cold light was thrown out of his fingertips. Even the whole audience could not see the trajectory of the cold light at all. Mo Yangwen's chest had an extra blood hole. The whole person lay on the ground, his body twitched several times, and then lost his movement.

Looking at this scene, the disciples of Tianluozong who were just about to shout made their voices press their voices under their throats, and an invisible pressure hovered overhead. Even if Jiang Danwu could really defeat the five people of the other party, what if the two old guys lost their words?

Even if the person has no eyesight, he realizes that even if all the people of Tianluo Sect are added together, he may not be the opponent of those two.

"If anyone surrenders without a fight, this is the end!" After killing Mo Yangwen, the mysterious strong man of the Heavenly Evil Sect shouted coldly at Kuang Jingtong and Gu Jianchi.

Hearing this, Kuang Jingtong was about to jump out, but was pulled by Gu Jianchi, "You haven't fully recovered your star power just now. Let me do it this time!"

With that, without waiting for Kuang Jingtong's response, Gu Jianchi immediately jumped and rolled straight to the ring.

"Gu Jianchi, a disciple of the original Xuanguang religion, asked Master Jiang for advice!" In mid-air, while the ancient sword pool shouted, his body had flashed a dazzling red light. At the same time, the star armor condensed and the star sword was holding.

As soon as he broke through the defensive light mask of the ring, he took a deep breath in the middle of the ancient sword pool, and his body, which had not yet landed, suddenly rose up again in the air. In the middle of the air, his body flashed. Suddenly, the whole person stood upside down in the air and dived. The star sword in his hand quickly and powerfully waved the amazing sword.

The first secret of Xuanguang Crazy Devil Killing - Crazy Devil Moves the Sky!

With a big shout, the red light surged over the ring, and immediately dyed the whole defense light red. Then a spark gushed out from the tip of the ancient sword pool and instantly ignited the sword light all over the sky. The tip of the sword pool of flames condensed into a fist-sized bloody lotus. As soon as the fire lotus appeared, the flames around it were suddenly forced away, revealing a blank area, but under the palpitating heat of the fire lotus, the blank area frequently burst out the crisp sound of air.

A strong pressure fell from the sky, covering the whole ring and covering Jiang Danwu. At this time, in the sea of fire, people outside could only see Jiang Danwu's faint figure.

Looking at this scene, when there was a strong praise in Li Tianao's eyes, Gu Jianchi was worthy of being an outstanding disciple of Xuanguang Sect. After seeing Jiang Danwu's various means, he chose a method to break ten tricks.

Since he came to power, Gu Jianchi has not given Jiang Danwu any opportunity to speak. At the same time, he did not even have a tentative fight, and immediately made a powerful and powerful attack. In this way, Jiang Danwu's cultivation shortcomings immediately emerged, and even if you have thousands of means, you can't do it at this time.

Compared with Li Aotian's approval, the faces of the people of Tianluozong suddenly became ugly. As Li Tianao could think of, they could naturally think that if the two sides were at the same level of cultivation, everyone would naturally be full of confidence in Jiang Danwu, but at this time, the ancient sword pool was obviously suppressing people with force and its fierce attack. Next, even some elders with low cultivation felt an unspeakable pressure.

With a bang..., the Xinghui Sword has appeared in the palm of Feng Yingcai. He believes that he knows the boss better than others. If he gives the boss enough space to play, he believes that the boss is definitely possible to defeat the next two, but he is afraid of such an attack. The boss is also unbearable...