Wu Dao maintained his cool look, looked down without emotion, and looked at Wang Huan who looked flustered. "Give up, I don't like to fight against weak people." The low voice announced the end of the game. Wang Huan couldn't break through the defense at all, let alone pose a threat to him. It was a waste of time to fight him. It would be more meaningful to practice boxing. Wang Huan looked very panicked! But after hearing Wu Dao's words, he slowly calmed down. She is not a weak person. She can get to where she is today, relying on her strong tenacity. She raised her head slowly. She looked at Wu Dao without fear.
She was very short and was often teased like a child. Her talent was very ordinary. In this vast world of cultivating immortals, she was like an ant dust. But at this moment. People seemed to see the rise of a little giant. "Brother Wudao, I will not admit defeat. I want to be someone who can protect my junior brothers and sisters in the eyes of the master. You are very powerful, but I will not admit defeat." As Wang Huan spoke, the two of them were in a birdcage, surrounded by several red brocades that flashed red light. Wang Huan's eyes were filled with determination. She went from an ordinary disciple to where she is today, not because of her cuteness, not because of her talent, but because of her persistence. How can she admit defeat just because the other party cannot defeat her? Is that the path of cultivation she wants to take? Absolutely not. "Stop." On the high position, Hongniang panicked. She knew what Wang Huan was going to do and wanted to stop him at this moment. "It's okay." Yun Yangzi raised his hand to stop Hongniang. At this moment. On the field, the birdcage flashed a scarlet light. As beautiful as a huge, blooming rose. The pure and unstable spiritual energy fluctuations bloomed in this rose. It is blooming.
Want to destroy everything. "Stop, you can't, Junior Sister Huanhuan..." "Stop, you are detonating your own spiritual energy, you will die..." "It's just a game, stop, stop..." ... People shouted and yelled, asking Wang Huan to stop his crazy behavior at this moment. On the high ground, several peak masters and Yun Yangzi did not move, they looked at everything happening in front of them coldly. Only Hongniang was anxious. In the incense pavilion. Lv Danchen, Ye Qingqing and others also looked at Wang Huan's actions expressionlessly, just like several peak masters. Not only them. Chi Xiao, Li Jun, and even Zheng Tuo looked at everything happening in front of them indifferently. It's not that they don't want to stop it. But they can't. Because it's Wang Huan's own choice. When you face an unbeatable enemy, do you live in the world, beg for the other party's charity and admit defeat, or choose to burn yourself, even if the other party loses a hair. Wang Huan chose the latter. She is destined to become a hero of Luoxian Sect, recorded in ancient books, and admired by future generations. But... Some people don't seem to think so. Wu Dao looked at Wang Huan who wanted to die with him and felt very conflicted. In his worldview, people can naturally fail. After failing, practice hard and win back. The legend of invincibility is just a lie to children. No one can be invincible in the world. Only the will of self-improvement can be passed down forever. "I have received your will. It is very good and powerful, but... maybe you should feel what real pain is. I hope you can understand that only by living can there be infinite hope." Wu Dao's low voice seemed out of place. He made a direct move and grabbed Wang Huan's head. The huge palm was like grabbing a volleyball, and then, in the astonished eyes of everyone, Wang Huan was lifted up with one hand, and then slammed on the ground.
"Boom..." The huge shock wave shattered the scarlet birdcage and turned it into red rain all over the sky. In this romance. Wu Dao grabbed Wang Huan's head with his arm and threw Wang Huan into the air. "Bang..." A muffled sound. Wu Dao launched like a cannonball and instantly caught up with Wang Huan who was taking off. "Feel the torture from hell." Wu Dao showed no mercy and swung his killing fist, hitting Wang Huan's weak body hard. "Bang..." A heart-shaking muffled sound came from the air. Visible to the naked eye. A piece of air appeared in the sky. "Puff..." Wang Huan vomited blood on the spot, mixed with pieces of meat from unknown parts, which looked shocking. Wang Huan felt that she was dying. The pain of the body invaded her brain. She thought she would remember something that could relieve her pain. She was disappointed. The only feeling she had now was pain. In addition to pain, there was no other feeling. As the pain spread, even her mind was completely blocked. "Ah..." The roar from Wu Dao exploded in the sky. People looked at him with anger and astonishment. Wu Dao was like crazy, his fists began to dance, hitting Wang Huan's petite body. Wang Huan was like a ball, being bombarded by martial arts, flying high and high. Red rain fell from the sky, dyeing the entire competition venue red.
Silence! Deathly silent. People looked at the demon-like martial arts, madly destroying Wang Huan's delicate and petite body. At this moment. Their bodies were numb and stiff. Because they were afraid. Even if they had lofty ambitions in their hearts, they had never stepped into the gate of immortality. They were just a group of children who had never experienced the vicissitudes of life, and had never encountered such a cruel scene. Those hot blood. Those roars. Those who refused to admit defeat. They were crushed under the fist of martial arts. Facing the cruel world of immortal cultivation, they were not another Wang Huan. It seemed that at this moment. All the childishness on the young faces was shattered, and what was left was a face that could still sit down and enjoy the rainbow after experiencing the wind and rain. It turned out. Maturity is not how long you have lived, but what you have experienced. "Junior Sister Huanhuan, hold on..." God knows who this shout came from. Then, the ignited grassland became unstoppable. "Hold on..." "We are here, hold on..." "Junior sister..." "Junior sister Huanhuan..." ... When the silent people explode, it is like a landslide, unstoppable. The earth is shaking, and Luoxian Sect is trembling. And Wudao and Wang Huan have reached the highest point of Luoxian Square.
"Enjoy the pain, that is the only proof that you are alive." Wudao flew above Wang Huan, clasped his fists, and suddenly fell down. "Bang..." The whistling wind sounded beside Wang Huan's ears. I don't know why. Originally, there was only pain in my mind, but suddenly there was something more in my mind. It was a magical power that could suppress all pain. Then. A warmth wrapped her. Hongniang appeared in the field. She did not let Wang Huan suffer the last injury. She raised her hand and pointed out a spiritual energy to protect Wang Huan's heart and ensure that he would not die. Hongniang immediately turned her head and looked at Wudao who was falling from the sky. Wudao did not speak when he saw Hongniang appear. This is the competition venue, regardless of size. Facing the expression of Hongniang that he might be killed at any time, he still changed his color, looked cool, and was not moved at all. "Ahem..." Master Jinhou appeared immediately to prevent the incident from escalating. Although he also felt that Wudao had done too much, this was a competition. If he didn't admit defeat, he would be beaten. "Wudao wins." After the announcement, Wudao went back to the lounge to rest. As for Hongniang, she kept staring at Wudao who was leaving. Seeing his angry look, people were both envious and afraid. "Ahem... girl!" Master Jinhou spoke softly. Only then did Hongniang let Wudao go, picked up Wang Huan and left, and immediately treated his injuries. Master Jinhou shook his head. As a host of hundreds of years of competition, he was not surprised by such things. The competition continued.
The next game. Li Jun of Xianding Peak vs. Zhou Hong of Qianren Peak.