Chapter 1014

White angel no matter how confident, how despise Wang Xu, but his hand, is to go all out, without a trace of water.

It took him more than 400 years to understand many simple principles. If we treat the enemy, we should not let him have the slightest chance to turn over.

The white light gathered on him was shining to the extreme in an instant. Strangely, the brightness was amazing, but the white light was not dazzling at all. On the contrary, everyone who saw it felt calm in body and mind, just like a child who was comforted by his mother.

"Boom!"

There was a huge earthquake in the void, and the white light rolled out in all directions like a mighty tornado. White angel long hair flying, countless white light spots condensed into pieces of white feathers, behind them gathered into two huge white wings.

In his hands, he held a two meter long sword, which was crystal clear, as if it was made of white crystal.

"You will die."

White angel slowly raised his head, eyes are all pure white light flashing, such as the stars in the night sky.

Wang Xu looked at him blandly and said faintly:

"Let's go."

Wang Xu's attitude seems very indifferent.

It seems that they are not afraid of the white angel, and they are not worried about their own life and death.

This attitude is not made up.

"Where did he get his confidence?"

Under the dragon and tiger challenge arena, Lu Jiahui deeply stares at Wang Xu, with a strange heart.

He can feel Wang Xu's extraordinary, and he can know it from the golden hand in the void behind him, but it doesn't make him feel that Wang Xu will be the rival of the white angel.

After all, the gap is too big.

White angel, but it is said that the demigod has surpassed the common customs and stood on the top of the world!

What's more, the white angel's posture, which seems to be an angel's coming, is far more shocking than Wang Xu's plain appearance. Lu Jiahui only regards angels as the legendary angels on earth.

"Mr. Wang, I hope you can create a miracle again!"

Pang Fengyue prayed silently, looking at the holy and dignified posture of the white angel above the Dragon Tiger arena, a touch of worry flashed in her eyes.

The next moment.

Keng

The white angel moved his hands slowly.

Although it was slow, the huge white lightsaber in his hand had a dark grain in the air. People from all over the world could not see how many people were pumping air.

What a terrible sword of angels!

Just because of the slow movement of the sword body, the air was cut and even disappeared, so a dark sword mark was formed in the air.

The sword of the angel is not only dazzling, but also the horror of itself.

In addition, anyone with a little brain can come to the conclusion that this sword of angels is not a real magic weapon, but a means of attack formed by condensing the sun's light in the daytime.

A lightsaber is so terrible.

So, two, three, four

How about ten?

“……”

Pang Daoxing, qionghao, Dawei, Ah Wei, Pang Fengyue, Lengwu, Zhang Yaoming and others were shocked, and their faces gradually turned white.

They don't know the specific origin of the white angel, but in front of this scene, people have no doubt that the white angel's terror, Wang Xu is in danger.

"I'll give you a chance to take out your weapon."

Holding the pure white angel's sword in both hands, the white angel blinked, glanced at the golden hand behind Wang Xu, and said with a smile:

"Let's just forget this hand, which is forced by energy. It's flashy. It's OK to deal with the weak, but it's not enough for the strong like you and me."

"Oh? Yes Wang Xu shakes his head, and there is an obvious irony on his face.

He didn't mean to take out the weapon.

First, in the turbulence of space, the broken sword and his other items had been smashed by the big hand of Chang Shuyao, and the new magic soldiers had not been refined.

Second, kill the white angel. He doesn't need a soldier.

"I don't know if you're confident or ready to keep it as a card. But I want to remind you that I have known about the means of your Chinese warriors in advance. You call your weapons magic soldiers, right

The white angel shook his head with a smile and said, "if you want to be in the middle of a battle and suddenly attack me with soldiers, then you are wrong."

"Because you will die under my first sword!"

With the white angel's words, many people in the dragon and tiger challenge arena suddenly burst into laughter.

In their view, the white angel as a demigod, from the beginning is doomed to the end.

Wang Xu, will die!

After all, Wang Xu is too young.

"Asshole! Prince Wang will never lose

Listening to the harsh laughter from all around the world, Pang Fengyue and other young people feel very sad. They did not expect that the white angel would have such a strong position in the eyes of the senior leaders of these big and small forces in the West Island.

Even if he worships the white angel, he even laughs at Wang Xu.

A bunch of assholes!

You only dare to laugh in the mouth, in the back, in the dark!

Even Pang Daoxing, the older generation with more steady mind, frowned slightly and felt uncomfortable.

"Mr. Bai, kill this arrogant boy quickly!"

There was a loud cry.

All of a sudden, countless people followed and began to coax. They didn't know whether they wanted to flatter the white angel, or whether they really wanted to.

Hearing the voice of the audience, the smile on the white angel's face gradually disappeared, and the white energy wings behind suddenly opened, and the breath on his body changed.

Hoo

The white angel is like a sword out of its sheath.

The boundless fierce intention of killing soared to the sky.

Air, temperature, out of thin air dropped more than ten degrees, cold people can't help shivering.

Above the huge white angel sword, there is a bright white sword awn, breathing and breathing, cutting the air.

Next second.

All of a sudden, the sword body of the angel's sword burst out with a brilliant light. The white light covered the sky and the earth and covered everyone's eyes. It was endless and dazzling.

Countless people involuntarily close their eyes, ears can only hear the voice of the white angel that dignified sounded.

"God said, let there be light!"

At the same time.

Wang Xu's expressionless hand pressed out, and the floating golden hand behind him directly grasped the space ahead.

And others are still standing in the same place, there is no other action.

There was no escape.

There is no defense.

Yes, just indifferent.

As if the golden hand could destroy all dangers.

One thousandth of a breath.

The golden hand was cut off by the sword of angel, which radiated endless light. The split part was submerged and disappeared by the endless light.

The white light that covers the sky and the earth and covers everything dissipates a part. People can open their eyes again, widen their eyes, and look at the dragon and tiger challenge arena excitedly.

The edge of angel's sword is still moving, cutting to Wang Xu.

Wang Xu, however, still kept the palm of his hand and continued to move forward.

Slap the big hand.

It's a two meter sword of angels with endless light.

court death!

This incredible way of fighting is to take the initiative to die!

In the spotlight.

Countless people could not help shaking their heads.

However.

The shaking of their heads is not over.

All of a sudden.

Click!

The angel's sword suddenly stagnates in the air, and the harsh breaking sound rings.

In everyone's eyes, the sword of the angel, under the palm of Wang Xu's hand, inch by inch breaks, jumps and disappears.

And the hand that Wang Xu pokes out is still moving forward.

In addition, the original big five fingers are slowly closing, it seems that there is a tendency to clench.