Chapter 77

Name:God-slaughtering King Author:Si Shen
After a warrior breaks through the real world, his strength changes dramatically. The battle with Shi Yu made Nanmen Feng feel that he lacked some attack means now. Half a set of throwing wind is enough for ordinary people, but he is short of money for talents like Shi Yu.

Thunder chopping is out of time. The five element sword formula is always incomprehensible. Throwing wind chopping only learns half a set, and the soul of green Jiao is unreliable.

Shi Yu's strength now exceeds Nanmen Feng's expectation. If you want to win today's battle, you must use some extraordinary means.

"Try it!"

The maple Xuanyuan sword of the South Gate stabbed straight away. It was the fourth move of throwing the wind and cutting. It merged the first three moves into one move. When it was superimposed, its power increased several times.

"Is this your card?"

Shi Yu sneered, and the long sword in his hand suddenly burst into a bleeding red light. Nanmen Maple only felt a killing intention straight into his mind, and his mind shook. He hurried to run the nine day alchemy code, and his killing intention dissipated in his mind.

"What a strong intention to kill!" if the spirit of Nanmen Maple was not several times stronger than ordinary people, I'm afraid it would die on the spot just because of the loss of mind.

"Eh!" Shi Yu's eyes were full of doubts. Since he integrated the killing idea into the real yuan, this move has never been successful. No one has ever escaped this move alive.

At this time, Shi Yu strengthened his determination to kill Nanmen Feng. If he doesn't die today, he will be the enemy of his life in the future.

Boom!

A huge force mixed with strong killing intention rushed straight into Nanmen Maple along the meridians. As soon as he retreated, he hurried to urge Zhenyuan to resolve it.

When the move worked, Shi Yu was in high spirits and shouted, "today is your time to die." another move came, without giving Nanmen Maple a chance to breathe.

Go!

The eighth move of throwing wind and chopping out, Xuanyuan sword drew a faint shadow and cut out with a sharp sword intention.

Boom!

The maple in the South Gate retreated again and his blood surged in his chest. I'm afraid he would have been seriously injured if he hadn't practiced the immortal golden body formula. Shi Yu's strength is so strong now. Even Yu binglan is afraid he is not sure of winning.

"This sword takes your life!" he tried to find out the emptiness and reality of Nanmen maple. Shi Yu had no reservation, and the blood red light followed him and killed Nanmen maple.

"It's not that easy to kill me!"

The South Gate Maple urged Zhenyuan, his left hand shone, grabbed the long sword stabbed by Shi Yu, and the Xuanyuan sword stabbed the latter's heart at the same time.

"Fool!" he tried to stop the long sword in his hand with flesh and blood. Shi Yu knew that no matter how fast Nanmen Maple was, he would take the lead in piercing the latter's chest.

Even if Nanmen Maple has armor, it can't stop this sword.

Nanmen maple, will die!

The middle-aged man beside the new emperor Ao Han took his eyes back from the challenge arena and turned to Ao Han. He didn't know what to whisper. His face was a little worried. Ao Han's face changed slightly and looked in the direction of King Sheng thoughtfully.

"Ah!" "ah!"

Two shrill screams suddenly came from the platform. The middle-aged man suddenly changed his look and looked around. When he saw the situation on the stage, he suddenly stood up and swept up.

At this time, King Sheng also moved and flew onto the platform.

Nanmen Maple's left arm turned over, revealing his thick white bones. His chest was bleeding and his face was pale. If it weren't for the forced support of Xuanyuan sword, he would have been lying on the ground at the moment.

Shi Yu on the opposite side had a foot long wound from his chest to his lower abdomen. He could vaguely see the internal organs in his body, and the blood gurgled out, dyeing the ground red.

The crowd stared at the scene on the stage and was stunned. They thought that Nanmen Maple would die. They didn't expect that it would be the result of losing both sides.

It turned out that when Shi Yu's long sword came, nanmenfeng pushed out his left hand and forcibly slowed down the speed of the long sword by using the physical resistance. At the same time, Xuanyuan sword also cut Shi Yu's chest.

If Nanmen Feng hadn't been hurt first, Xuanyuan sword would have been ten cents slower. Shi Yu had died on the spot at this time.

The middle-aged man in grey picked up Shi Yu and came to the South Gate maple. Wang Sheng flashed to him and said faintly, "if you do something to the younger generation, you won't be afraid of losing your identity?"

"Hum!" the middle-aged man in Gray said coldly, "my son will take his life, but your cloud family may not have a good life in a few days."

Wang Sheng said coldly, "thank you for your concern. You'd better take him down for treatment as soon as possible. Be careful that you just got a son-in-law and sent his son's life."

"Wait and see!" the middle-aged man in gray clothes floated away with Shi Yu in his arms. Wang Sheng quickly bent over and fed two pills to Nanmen Feng before he picked up and got off the platform.

The fierce battle was unexpected to everyone. In this battle, Nanmen Maple was weak and strong. It was a victory to fight until both sides were hurt.

Although baiyuezong didn't want to do anything, he arranged a quiet residence for nanmenfeng. It's a matter of face. The door can't afford to lose the man.

Wang Sheng gently put Nanmen maple on the bed and whispered, "how do you feel?"

"I'm fine!" Nanmen Feng said in a dumb voice, "it's just some skin injuries. Just rest for a while."

"Skin injury?" Wang Sheng looked at him strangely and didn't speak again. Nanmenfeng had many secrets and didn't want to say it. Wang Sheng didn't ask. Just secretly wonder why his body is so strong.

"I'll wait outside. I have something to say." after Wang Sheng put down a jade bottle, he withdrew knowingly.

He turned his head and looked at his bloody and bony left arm. Nanmen Feng secretly bit his teeth and underestimated Shi Yu's sword.

I thought that with a strong body, there would be no great risk. Unexpectedly, a sword could pierce the armor and hurt the skin and flesh. Another half is the heart. There will be no doubt of death at that time.

The battle was very dangerous, but it was a pity that this armor was scrapped before it could play its due power. The left arm was almost abandoned. I'm afraid I can't move it within a month.

The wound has stopped, and the killing intention of invading the body has not been completely resolved. Fortunately, the body is strong enough to not cause too much damage.

After taking another pill, Nanmen Feng forced himself to sit up with severe pain. He used the skill to turn the medicine away. There was still killing intention left in the body. If it was not resolved in time, it would bring future trouble.

An hour later, Nanmen Feng slowly opened his eyes and completely resolved his killing intention. The injury to his left arm was too serious to recover in a short time. After a simple bandage, nanmenfeng took out a miraculous medicine and took it. He ran the immortal golden body formula to try whether it would help the injury.

As soon as he got lucky, Nanmen Feng found that he had made a big mistake. He lost too much blood and lost blood in his body. The huge medicine could not be dissolved for a while.

The pain of drilling heart came from every corner of the whole body. He couldn't help but hum a groan. Now it is difficult to ride a tiger. The magic medicine enters the body. The medicine must be dissolved. Nanmen Maple can only resist the pain and continue to run the golden body formula.

The cold sweat flowed down the forehead, and the back was soaked in an instant. The wound that had stopped burst again, and the blood flowed out along the left arm and chest.

The powerful power of the divine soul not only protected the clarity of the mind, but also amplified the sensitivity to pain. Nanmen Feng felt that it might be a kind of happiness to faint at this time.

Fortunately, the third layer of the immortal golden body formula was strong enough to absorb the medicine much faster. After a quarter of an hour, the medicine was basically dissolved, the pain slowly disappeared, and the wound stopped again.

After running the nine day refining Scripture and looking at the internal situation, Nanmen Maple was pleasantly surprised to find that it was significantly better than before. Although his left arm cracked again, it was much stronger than before.

Maybe it won't take long for the left arm to fully recover. It's inconvenient to be in baiyuezong now, otherwise we will give nanmenfeng two days to recover from his injury.

Wang Sheng is still waiting outside. Nanmen Feng gets up, gets off his bed and opens the door.

"Why are you up?" Wang Sheng hurried forward and held Nanmen Feng.

"I'm fine. I have to rest slowly."

King Sheng whispered, "what a freak! How many secrets have you hidden? You have benefited a lot from the emperor's tomb!"

The South Gate Feng Shan smiled and said, "haven't you turned in both of the most valuable? The rest can't get into your eyes."

"Cunning boy." Wang Sheng didn't have a good way: "don't worry, I'm not going to make up your mind. Since you're all right, I'll go ahead for a walk. I'm not sure where Lan'er is."

"You just go. I'm really fine."

King Sheng still gave a few words of uneasy explanation before he left. Nanmen Feng went back to his room and lay on his bed, thinking about the three battles of the day.

Only through constant fighting can we find our own defects and become stronger. The defect of Nanmen Maple at this time is that its attack power is relatively weak.

Before long, Wang Sheng came back with yubinglan. It was dark and today's selection was over. On the first day, none of the ten winners appeared.

The warm current melted in the abdomen, and the South Gate Maple hurried to start running the third floor of the immortal golden body formula. The Qi and blood in the body were boiling and rolling. In the blink of an eye, there was a sharp pain in the left arm. Then, just listen to the tear, the wound cracked again, and the blood wet the left arm.

The blood is bursting and the cold sweat is dripping down. Nanmenfeng is gratified that the pain is much better than yesterday. As long as it is effective for the recovery of the injury, a little pain is worth it.

The selection of Emperor Wu's disciples is still going on in an orderly way. The maple wound in the South Gate gives way to the people of Baiyue sect. They are relieved that no one makes trouble, and the ten winners will appear soon.

A glowing old man on the stand looked at the young man on the platform with a smile. He had won eight games in a row. As long as he won two more games, he could enter the final selection.

The final selection was just a process. From then on, the family not only produced a disciple of the emperor of Wu, but also relied on behemoths such as baiyuezong. At that time, the country of chiyun will be unified, and the rise of Fengjia will be unstoppable.

Thinking of this, the old man's smile is stronger. Even the king of Xia family, who has suppressed his family for hundreds of years, seems to become less annoying.

At this time, a young man in white stepped on the platform in the void. The old man's expression was frozen, the smile on the corners of his mouth had not disappeared, and his face became very ugly.

"The fourth floor of Zhenjing?" who was so unkind and came out to make trouble at this time.

The young man in white just killed the people on the platform with a sword, and then walked away with no intention of continuing the challenge.

Not only did the old man look very ugly, but even the people of the worship of the moon sect and the Tiansha sect looked gloomy and terrible. However, no one spoke and no one went up to challenge the young people in white.

Because he is juejian Valley, Leng qianao!

The selection continued. Leng qianao and Yu binglan took the stage alternately. After each killed two people who were about to win ten. Aoshan suddenly announced that today's selection is over.