The power of the Saint-level Tihua Show was so terrifying that even a calm and wise woman like Thirteen Niang felt a little overwhelmed when she saw Zhong Wen.
She even had an urge to immediately adjust her current on-and-off relationship with Zhong Wen.
There is no woman who has not been affected by the Tihua Show at all.
Then there is only Nangong Ling.
Just because when Zhong Wen jumped into the sky, she had already expected that he would start to discharge, and she closed her eyes early.
Despite this, she still felt her heartbeat speeding up slightly and her breathing becoming slightly rapid. It took a lot of effort to keep herself calm.
Just one skill made many beauties in the entire valley blush and lose their composure, wishing they could offer themselves pillows and embrace her.
If the scumbags and sea kings in the world knew about it, they would probably fight for it, and failure to protect it would cause a bloody storm.
If this magical skill is used as a cheat, it can even support the plot of an online novel on its own.
"What kind of magical skill is this?"
Under the influence of Tihua Zhixiu's ridicule, Ye Jiangnan was still able to maintain a certain degree of rationality and did not rush to take action. Instead, he marveled, "You can actually stir up other people's emotions, making me want to blow your head off." .”
"This trick is called 'All men want to kill me, and all women want to marry me.'" Zhong Wen said lightly, "If you want to blow my head off, you have to be able to touch me."
"Ignorant child."
After all, Ye Jiangnan was an ancient boss with his own dignity. How could he endure such contempt from a young man? The hatred in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he finally couldn't bear it anymore. The whole body was shining with light, and his right arm was wrapped with six colors, and he looked towards him. He hit Zhong Wen's position and struck hard.
The power of the Six Paths was condensed in this move. Wherever the fist wind passed, a cracking sound erupted, and slender cracks appeared in the air.
Countless extremely fine particles escaped from the cracks and floated into the sky bit by bit.
As more and more particles escaped, the spatial cracks became thicker and thicker. Later, they could no longer be described as "seams" and could almost be called "gaps."
Ye Jiangnan's serious punch seemed to shatter the space, blast through the heaven and earth, and damage the foundation of the world.
Even though they were full of confidence in Zhong Wen, Lin Zhiyun and others still looked shocked and worried.
If the mental trauma they had just suffered was too severe and could not be relieved for a while, and they no longer had the strength to fight, everyone would almost have to help.
However, in the face of such a shocking and terrifying punch, Zhong Wen had a calm expression on his face, with his arms behind his back, as if he had no intention of taking action at all.
Ye Jiangnan felt a flash before his eyes, and the agile figure of "Zhongwen No. 2" flashed again.
"Zhong Wen No. 2" grinned at him, swung out the magic stick in his hand, and swept it towards Ye Jiangnan's waist. The moves were as fast as lightning, and their strength was so strong that they were no less powerful than Shen Xiaowan. .
"Get away!"
Seeing this clone coming out to disrupt the situation again, a look of impatience flashed in Ye Jiangnan's eyes, and he shouted sharply, and the strength of his right arm suddenly increased sharply again.
This punch hit "Zhong Wen No. 2" hard on the chest, and immediately shattered him into pieces, rendering him inhuman shape.
"boom!"
At the same time, Ye Jiangnan was also hit on the waist by the magical stick. Countless bones were shattered in an instant. He couldn't hold back and flew fiercely to the right.
However, he seemed to have expected this. A white light flashed on his body, and the hell realm was activated instantly, and he soon returned to his peak state.
At the same time, a flash of aqua blue light flashed, and Ye Jiangnan disappeared in a flash.
"The death stare!"
When he reappeared, he was already behind Zhong Wen, with two rays of purple light shooting out of his golden pupils, heading straight for the vest of the boy in white.
Just when he thought the sneak attack was successful, a shadow flashed in front of him, and it turned out to be "Zhongwen No. 2" stepping on the dragon shadow, once again blocking the main body.
"Dynamic light waves, biu~biu~biu~"
I saw him holding the stick under his crotch, then holding his arms vertically, making a cross shape, and shouted loudly.
"boom!"
A dazzling light wave shot out from his arm, and unexpectedly collided with the purple light, causing a loud noise.
Ordinary people cannot hear the voice of the soul body, but Ye Jiangnan, who is in the state of hell, can clearly hear the slogan of "Zhongwen No. 2" with dynamic light waves.
The lines were as if they were child's play, which made his head full of black lines and his chest felt tight.
"Zhong Wen No. 2" didn't care about his mood. After sending out a luminous wave, he still felt that he was still unfulfilled, so he took out the magic stick from his crotch and attacked fiercely with it.
"It's just a clone, it's so vast!"
Seeing that he was trying his best, but not even a clone could break through, Ye Jiangnan's face suddenly lost its composure, and anger surged for a moment. He moved forward with his right hand and shouted loudly, "Forbidden air!"
A mysterious and mysterious aura lingered between heaven and earth, instantly forming an invisible cage around "Zhongwen No. 2", trapping him in it.
Not long ago, he relied on this trick to easily get rid of the entanglement of the little loli.
Later, Ye Jiangnan watched in stunned silence as "Zhong Wen No. 2" swaggered out of the space cage, raised the big stick in his hand high, and hit his head hard.
The power of space isolation seems to have no effect on the soul body.
"boom!"
In desperation, Ye Jiangnan hurriedly faced the enemy, his fist and magic stick collided head-on, endless air waves swept across all directions, and the terrifying momentum was earth-shattering.
Under this incomparable force of collision, the two of them retreated back more than ten steps.
After this hard fight, "Zhong Wen No. 2" and Ye Jiangnan were evenly matched.
"Reincarnation Dream Book!"
Seeing that Zhong Wen's clone was astonishingly powerful and immortal, Ye Jiangnan's mind changed, and the golden eyes once again shone with dazzling light.
As soon as the two sides' eyes met, "Zhongwen No. 2" felt his eyes flicker, and the scene around him suddenly changed.
I don't know why, but I am already in the "Lingxiao Holy Land".
On a cross-shaped shelf not far ahead, a beautiful middle-aged woman with a beautiful face and plump body was holding her arms open, her feet dangling in the air, and was tightly bound by a black rope. Her pale face was full of exhaustion and pain. The color of her lips was even more pale, and her small lips had no color at all.
A thin man in black with cold eyes gently stroked the long whip in his hand and walked slowly towards her with a cruel smile on his face.
"aunt!"
Recognizing that the beautiful woman was her long-lost aunt Zhong Wuyan, "Zhong Wen No. 2" was surprised and couldn't help but shout loudly.
As if hearing his voice, Zhong Wuyan turned his head and smiled miserably.
Her expression was extremely sad, and it made him feel a sharp pain in his heart, like a knife being twisted.
Then, in the astonished eyes of "Zhong Wen No. 2", the man in black raised the long whip in his hand and whipped it hard at Zhong Wuyan's weak body.
"Stop it, bastard, stop it!"
"Zhongwen No. 2" was shocked and wanted to rush forward to rescue his aunt, but for some reason his body remained motionless and completely disobedient.
Seeing that the whip full of barbs was about to fall on Zhong Wuyan, "Zhong Wen No. 2" suddenly felt a pain in his head, as if a sharp needle had been stuck on his scalp, and then the scene in front of him changed.
Ye Jiangnan's handsome face and long silver-white hair came into view again.
The bell without smoke, the whip man, and the "Lingxiao Holy Land" all disappeared.
The terrifying scene just now was as if it had never happened.
"Idiot, it's so easy to fall into an illusion. You should be more careful!"
Zhong Wen's lazy thoughts came to his ears, "Zhong Wen No. 2" was slightly startled, and then quickly recovered, realizing that he had accidentally been dragged into the hallucination by Ye Jiangnan.
If Zhong Wen hadn't used "Soul Sting" to wake him up in time, "Zhong Wen No. 2" would probably have watched Zhong Wuyan being whipped and tortured in the illusion.
"Asshole!"
Just briefly recalling Zhong Wuyan's sad and miserable expression, he felt like his heart was being cut by a knife, and he was furious. His eyes looking at Ye Jiangnan were filled with cold light, "You dare to let me see such a scene, you are seeking death! "
He waved the magical stick in his hand next to his ear, and the long stick disappeared instantly.
Then, he put his right hand next to his ear and made an outward gesture.
In just two or three breaths, he slowly drew out a blue-grey sword about four feet long.
The whole movement was smooth and fluid. From a distance, it looked like he first put a stick into his ear and then took out a sword from his ear.
This living treasure!
Knowing that he was deliberately imitating the movements of the Monkey King, Zhong Wen immediately couldn't laugh or cry, shaking his head.
It seemed that he was accessing items from his ears, but in fact, he directly sent the magic stick into Zhong Wen's storage ring, and took out the Thousand Killing Sword made of dragon rock iron from it.
With a sword in hand, the aura of "Zhong Wen No. 2" instantly changed, becoming less naughty and casual, but more murderous.
Seeing the sword in his hand, Ye Jiangnan's face became a little more solemn.
He knew that although the magic stick was powerful, as long as it could not beat him to death, it was of little significance to the reincarnation body.
But if the sword pierces the heart directly, it is very likely that he will not even have time to use the hell realm and will be killed with one blow.
After all, the three "sacrifice of the goddess" have been exhausted. Now, as long as he dies one more time, he will completely fall and be beyond redemption.
"Go to hell!"
Just as he was meditating, "Zhong Wen No. 2" had already raised his sword and stabbed straight at him with shouts and shouts. His speed was as fast as lightning. His moves were only offensive but not defensive, and he was completely in a posture of perishing together.
