Defending the Nine Heavens

　　　　 Black Rose's team members are in distress, but no one dared to speak. It is said that the Yasha tribe is not very good-tempered.

　　 Hei Wukai completely ignored the outside world, and the corners of his mouth curled up. He took a step, and the opponent's body was slightly sideways, completely blocking his next step.

　　 Hei Wukai's spirit power gradually ignited, and the killing aura stabbed out like a sharp sword, and Wang Feng's spirit power also appeared on the other side. It was very ordinary, and it was far different from Hei Wukai.

　　 But Hei Wukai showed a smile, **** it, it's so interesting, and blocked his five shooting angles, it shouldn't be accidental!

　　 boom...

　　 Soul power burst out, with an invincible domineering aura, condensed into a beam of frontal impact.

　　 Hei Wukai's "offensive" is like a current that meets a rock and splits directly into two, while Hei Wukai's next plan is blocked again.

　　 A master who knows how to break the "potential".

　　 And it’s a person that Kalida values, maybe she has some skills.

　　 Hei Wukai's expression was slightly more excited, the pupils in his eyes swirled slightly under the urging of his soul power, filling his eyes like a black hole, covering all the whites of his eyes.

　　 Long Moore's smile remained the same, but there was a bit more puzzled in his eyes.

　　Ghost eye surgery.

　　 This is a secret technique unique to the Yasha clan, and only those who use it know what to see.

　　 Other people can't feel so many changes. Hei Wukai has been keeping a step position, and Wang Feng has not moved. What happened to these two people?

　　 Hei Wukai, who had used the ghost eye technique, trembled, and the light almost pierced his eyes.

　　 Hehehe...

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it!" Hei Wukai licked his lips, his expression became extremely excited, while speaking, his soul power began to surging uncontrollably, and the whole room was hung up with a soul power whirlwind, and it was still there. The growth does not mean to stop at all.

　　Don't talk about the black rose, even the people of the Eight Departments were stunned. What is this still doing?

　　 How did Hei Wukai enter the fighting state?

　　 Soul power carries a tyrannical murderous intent, yes, it is not a discussion, but a killing intent.

　　Motong was also stunned. Hei Wukai would only do this when he met a strong opponent. The last time he saw that Hei Wukai was fighting with his uncle. After the fight, the uncle has been raising him for half a month.

　　 The atmosphere on the field has completely solidified, but Hei Wukai's aura is rapidly and continuously rising.

　　 His body has been slowly tightened at this time, his left leg is pressed down, and his body has become straight forward, as if the whole person has turned into a sharp sword, with sharp edges exposed.

　　 Buzzing!

The terrifying coercion continued to spread, directly engulfing the audience. The air seemed to be drained by this huge pressure. Luolan and others began to feel short of breath, while the injured Keila, Mengwu and others had already directly Can't hold it anymore.

　　 The wound that just stopped the bleeding showed signs of bursting, and the blood all over his body was reversing, shivering under this terrifying pressure!

　　 Luo Lan and others gasped, and suddenly felt like he was an ant. Before, he only felt that Hei Wukai was very strong, but now they know that the gap has reached such a point!

　　 Hei Wukai in the full state, only relying on coercion to control the audience.

　　 His body is tilted slightly to the left and right, the band of his soul power is constantly changing, and that is constantly looking for a position to cut in.

　　 What is strange is that no matter how you change the angle, the other party's idle posture and misty aura give Hei Wukai a trap, as if he is not affected by his terrifying pressure.

Lao Wang... Helpless, he doesn't want to pretend to be forced, the soul pressure thing is completely ineffective to his worm **** seed, this Hei Wukai is actually a ghost pupil that the Yasha tribe has to pick one out of a thousand, seems to have seen something .

　　 The problem is, he is just a slick!

　　 Lao Wang’s back is wet, if you want to find a way, hurry up and find a way, this sword will kill him ten lives!

　　 Hei Wukai pressed down the left hip slightly, and slowly put his right hand over, his sword, the strongest sword!

　　 If there is no flaw, just break it, just break it!

　　 The moment the finger touched the hilt of the Yasha Spike Sword...

　　 buzzing~~

　　 The strong wind shook in an instant, and Hei Wukai's aura changed drastically, and the murderous aura spread all around in an instant, making people feel like they heard the howling of ghosts and wolves!

　　噗...Meng Wu and Jola couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, while Fantsey, Udy, and even Rachel all softened their legs and feet and almost sat on the ground.

　　 No one's attention is on them, all those who can still stand have already held their breath, and they are almost unable to think because of that powerful oppression!

　　噌~~

　　 Hei Wukai's left thumb flicked lightly, the cold light was dazzling, and the Yasha Spike Sword showed a life-threatening edge!

　　 All the coercion seemed to be gathered at this moment, converging on that bit of cold light!

　　 "Yasha Langya..."

　　 Plop!

　　 Without waiting for the gloomy trick to be reported, Lao Wang was still calm and slumped to the ground.

　　…………

　　 There was a dead silence in the audience. The people in Black Rose looked at Wang Feng at the bottom, and then at Hei Wukai. This person can already kill people invisible, how can this be played?

　　 Matan is gloating, and he feels as if he is fighting against Rachel for a hundred rounds, pretending to be forced to finally meet a hard stubble, deserves it!

　　 Hei Wukai with a solemn and serious face unsheathed the small half-square sword and instantly froze in his hand, his mouth slightly opened, and he looked at the opposite side dumbfounded.

　　 Fuck, see you in a long time!

　　 It’s the first time that I have seen any kind of opponent when I grow up so big!

　　I haven't made a move yet, what are you doing?

　　 Suddenly Fantasy screamed, and rushed to the stage angrily: "How can you kill, Afeng, Afeng, you can't die, my God!"

　　 Winnie can't help frowning, fucking, Yasha is great, she's looking for death!

　　 "Brother Wang Feng!" The note also opened his mouth wide, and ran over quickly, holding Wang Feng's hand, the healing power has been released.

　　 Even Mo Tong was a bit unbearable, "Brother Kai, I'm kidding, you won't really kill him, just just hit him."

　　 The little hand of the note is so soft and comfortable, and the warm soul is very moisturizing. It was not him who persuaded him, but he made a decisive decision on the wrong machine. It really frightened the old man to death!

　　 坷拉 and Udi also rushed to the stage at this time. Although Pharaoh likes to pretend, he is very good for everyone after all.

　　 "Huh?" The note froze for a while, this seems to be no problem.

　　 Old Wang squinted his eyes, knowing that he couldn't do it anymore, he gasped abruptly, and sat up all of a sudden, "I'm still very powerful, admire, admire, I lost!"

　　 said, he arched his hands towards Heiwukai.

　　 Everyone was quiet for at least five or six seconds before they came back to their senses. The first thing that reacted was Winnie. She grew up and was fooled by someone for the first time. Should we kill the captain?

　　 Everyone understands~www.wuxiahere.com~ I feel like I was shown off by this guy. By the way, he even rubbed his IQ on the ground a hundred times.

　　Fart's sword spirit, Hei Wukai hasn't even shot it yet! This cargo was obviously just shocked by Hei Wukai's accumulated sword power.

　　 The truth suddenly came to light.

　　 "You really can pretend!" Matan spit fiercely: "You are the king of waste!"

　　 "It doesn't count!" After Mo Tong stayed for a while, he blushed and jumped out: "You don't count, you haven't beaten it yet!"

"What doesn't count? Didn't you see the invisible confrontation between me and Hei Wukai?" Old Wang said contemptuously: "We have been confronted for a full thirty seconds! Every second is a dangerous mental fight and contest, Bizhen The real sword is much more powerful. You can't understand this level of combat, Junior Brother."

　　 Mo Tong was speechless for Wang Feng, frankly speaking, under the pressure of Hei Wukai's sword power and coercion, it is indeed a skill to be able to hold on for thirty seconds.

　　 But then again... Against such a trash, why does Hei Wukai have to use such an exaggerated big trick?

　　 Long Moore looked at Hei Wukai meaningfully, but Hei Wukai only frowned and didn't say much.

　　Different from what other people take for granted, Hei Wukai really couldn't understand. When he stood silently to the side, his eyes never left Wang Feng's body, and his eyes became a little weird.

　　 Is it an illusion just now?

　　 My own ghost eyes are not great, but what happened to the glare at that moment?

　　 I have never met before, and there is no such feeling in the family history.

　　 But there is one thing, this person is definitely not incompetent!

　　 Acting? What is the other party hiding?

It's fun.