Chapter 1302 The Purpose of the Martial Saint(1/2)
"Ahhh!"
Nie Wushuang has gone from planning to capture Yang Lie alive and then torture him to smashing him to pieces and nothing more!
Therefore, an extremely fierce killing intent appeared on his face: "You forced me to do this. Under the Nine Nethers, don't regret it!"
A "bang" explosion!
A round, chaotic-colored bead appeared on Nie Wushuang's chest. Soon the bead exploded, and a rich and incomparable power emerged from it——
"Holy power!"
"You! Despicable!"
Dao Queque was shocked.
If it could be explained that Nie Wushuang had the origin of a powerful person in the Holy Realm with him before, then now, the method he used can be called "cheating" to the fullest!
The former is just used to inspire special martial arts, and can still be regarded as Nie Wushuang fighting on his own. But the latter has completely utilized the attack power of the Saint Realm strongman, which is almost equivalent to the Holy Realm strongman personally taking action.
"The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit! You are also from the Demon Sword Realm, and you would say such superficial words. It is so childish and ridiculous!"
Nie Wushuang stopped shouting and used his powerful holy power to kill Yang Lie.
A look of helplessness appeared on the corner of Yang Lie's mouth, and he shook his head gently: "Take back your holy power now, my previous proposal is still valid."
Nie Wushuang sneered: "You are about to die, what are you still dreaming about? How dare you want me to give up? It's too late! I will use holy power to crush your Zen ground, make your realm fall, and then slowly torture you
!”
Under the pressure of "Sheng Nie"'s holy power, Yang Lie's Zen ground emerged. Seeing that the holy power was about to enter forcefully at the next moment——
"Zheng!"
Yang Lie shook his head, and an extremely deep and violent aura rose into the sky, followed closely by a chaotic and misty light!
"What!?"
Nie Wushuang's eyes widened, and he watched helplessly as the light approached inch by inch, causing the holy power he had erupted to be forced out, preventing any intrusion!
"this?"
Not only him, but also the Dao Queque sisters and the seriously injured Huang Quan Shengzi had shock on their faces——
They are all geniuses who come from great forces, so they naturally know how terrifying the Holy Power is.
Even those who are powerful in the semi-saint realm have not been able to comprehend that kind of power. In essence, it is much stronger than the Dao Mark!
The round beads summoned by Nie Wushuang just now clearly condensed Nie Sheng's powerful holy power. That power is as "poisonous" to any warrior who has not cultivated the holy power.
However, Yang Lie actually blocked it!
"boom!"
Yang Lie rose into the air and punched Nie Wushuang hard in the face. The powerful force exploded and directly shattered all his defenses, making the sound of bones breaking on his face.
"I told you to stop. Didn't I make it clear enough?"
boom!
Yang Lie backhand kicked him in the chest again, breaking several of his ribs: "Now, can you accept it?"
boom!
With another kick, Yang Lie crushed Nie Wushuang's other ribs: "Is that okay?"
Every time he pressed, he was stamped violently, causing Nie Wushuang's whole body to break into pieces.
At first, Nie Wushuang was still roaring a few words, but soon, he found that he had no room to struggle in front of Yang Lie and could only struggle in vain, so he rolled his eyes decisively and passed out.
"call!"
Yang Lie angrily stepped on him a few more times, and finally withdrew his attack. He waved his hand gently: "You talk nicely but you don't listen. I insist on getting beaten."
Dumb!
The whole place was as quiet as death.
No one thought that Yang Lie's combat power was so terrifying. Nie Wushuang, a genius who was originally thought to be superior, had no room to resist in front of him and was directly crushed and beaten!
Thinking back to what he had said before, he wanted to reconcile with Nie Wushuang. Only then did they understand that Yang Lie was not timid at all, but that he really didn't want to take action.
"That guy from the Underworld, do you want to come and kill this guy? I just saw it, and he has a lot of energy in the Saint Rune in his hand."
Yang Lie warmly invited him again, "There is also the monster over there. If you kill him together, it will be enough to push you to the first place in this selection!"
Holy Son of Huang Quan: "..."
He was completely confused by Yang Lie and had no idea what the other party was thinking.
Looking at Nie Wushuang who was unconscious on the ground, and then at Yang Lie, he felt that the other party was digging a big hole for him, so he decisively backed away without answering Yang Lie's words.
"If you don't kill him, I will kill you!"
Yang Lie threatened decisively.
Over there, Nie Wushuang didn't know whether he was conscious or not, but he actually twitched.
Just when the Holy Son of Huangquan was being forced by Yang Lie, suddenly——
The sky began to shake rapidly, like ripples on a water mirror. Then, a space of dozens of miles in radius began to shatter.
A powerful space force shrouded down, immediately covering everyone, and then teleported out!
…
"call out."
A whirlpool emerged in the void, and soon, Yang Lie and others fell from it.
After the bloody arena was shattered, they appeared in the outside world.
Nie Wushuang stood still and immediately opened his eyes. Immediately, he saw Wu Sheng, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face: "Martial Sheng! This kid broke the rules of inheritance selection and cheated. Please invite Wu Sheng."
My lord, kill him!"
Yang Lie was startled. He keenly noticed Wu Sheng and "Wu Sisi" standing next to him. A bad premonition emerged from his heart——
His soul perception was excellent, and he noticed that the Martial Saint's attention seemed to be entirely on him, and there was an unpredictable light flashing in his eyes!
"Lord Martial Saint!"
Nie Wushuang saw that Wu Sheng did not respond to him, so he reminded him loudly again.
At this time, Wu Sheng suddenly seemed to wake up and waved his hand lightly: "I already know this, so please step back first."
"grown ups!"
Nie Wushuang reminded reluctantly, "My father admires Master Wu Sheng a lot, so he sent his nephew to Linlangtian. Before that, my father also wrote a special letter, asking you to take good care of him! That child was almost killed in the arena just now.
My nephew!"
Although he didn't say anything explicitly, every word was full of threats, implicitly clarifying his identity.
"oh."
After a low response, Wu Sheng raised his head with a strange expression on his face, "My nephew?"
Nie Wushuang instinctively felt a chill in his body, as if the martial saint at this moment had an extremely dangerous aura on his body, like a beast about to wake up, full of aura that chooses and devours people.
He was not a fool, so he quickly said: "My nephew is just a suggestion. You have your own plans. I won't bother you anymore - ah!"
Nie Wushuang suddenly found that he could not move, as if there were invisible ropes binding his body tightly. The tight feeling made him almost suffocated.
At this time, a pair of shocked eyes covered his body, and a faint look of ridicule emerged. Wu Sheng said word by word: "When will a young man like 'Nie Jin' be able to talk to my peers?"
Really? Are you qualified to call yourself 'nephew' in front of this saint?"
"No!"
Nie Wushuang yelled in horror, and then all his expressions became rigid, as if frozen, and his body exploded with a "bang".
No flesh and blood left!
"hiss!"
Huang Quan Shengzi and others had faces full of horror. They never expected that Wu Sheng would be so decisive——
Behind Nie Wushuang stood Nie Sheng!
That is a powerful saint standing in the second echelon of Shendu Mountain! Moreover, Nie Wushuang is his legitimate son and only son!
Does the Martial Saint have no scruples at all?
Before they came, they had all heard that Wu Sheng's strength had declined greatly and that he was no longer at his peak. Therefore, their respective forces sent them out to seize the inheritance of Wu Sheng Mountain.
Even if there are any changes, the forces behind them feel that they can bear it.
But now, Huangquan Shengzi and others discovered that their guess was completely wrong——
The Martial Saint is not a tiger that has lost its claws, but a dormant lion!
Once angry, the thunder will come!
"You don't need me to send it to you, right?"
To be continued...