Fengshen: I, Nezha, don’t need a system

Everyone present was focused on the martial arts arena. Deng Chanyu stood upright with her arms crossed, and their scorching eyes reflected the Taoist figure in the robe.

Nezha Li.

Show me how powerful your ability to kill heavenly soldiers is.

The young man in black and white robes looked helpless.

He stared blankly at the young man in front of him who was called Hong Jin, and the wave pattern that Nezha couldn't understand at all, and gradually overlapped with the figure in his memory.

Prehistoric and Hongjin.

It seems that this guy is right.

Nezha ignored Hong Jin's provocation and took two steps back. He took out a barely sharp sword from his storage bag and slashed at will, acting like he was a novice.

"Are you humiliating me, boy!"

Seeing that Nezha didn't give him face, Hong Jin immediately became a little angry. Regardless of whether it was confirmed how strong Nezha's body was, his figure jumped left and right and flashed, slashing out sword shadows towards Nezha.

"It's so fast." Deng Chanyu was surprised.

So slow.

Nezha complained in his heart, and looked embarrassed as he flickered towards the open space on the left, dodging the shadow of the sword while pretending to be unsteady on his feet.

Hong Jin moved to catch up and slashed continuously.

Nezha held the sword in one hand to resist. In the shadow of the heavy sword, countless sword energy was fired out to cut the ground. The collision of the sword at extremely high speed dazzled everyone.

The two were evenly matched.

Among them, the most surprised one was Hu Mei, who looked at Nezha with eyes full of doubts, thinking when did this human cub act like this?

What about the fire tip gun?

Where is the true fire of Samadhi?

What about the Qiankun Circle?

There are so many spiritual treasures, and any one of them can defeat Hong Jin. Even if you don't use Lingbao, how can you, with your Earth Immortal-level combat power, be able to fight for so long against this person who is at the pinnacle of Lianxu Hedao?

play?

Indeed, as Hu Mei said, Nezha was just playing.

Not only was he playing, he was also thinking about how to pretend that he tried his best but couldn't win the perfect ending of Hong Jin.

The more Hong Jin was beaten, the more frightened he became, and the sword he held in both hands became harder. He had many killing moves, but the other party was able to barely take them in the face of extreme defeat.

If this happened once or twice, Hong Jin would think it was normal, but this time it was too many.

"when."

There was a metallic clang, and Nezha squinted at the chipped long sword. The corners of his mouth raised inadvertently, and he suddenly had an idea in his mind.

Specifically selling a flaw.

Hong Jin frowned, a trace of joy flashed across his heavy face. He poured his own spiritual power into the sword and rotated it to cut across Nezha.

Nezha's pupils tightened, his eyes fixed on Hong Jin's sword, and he quickly calculated in his mind to slash out the long sword.

“Buzz Dang Dang Dang!”

With the sound of metal falling to the ground, the tip of Hong Jin's sword stopped just ten centimeters away from Nezha's throat.

"You lost." Hong Jin stood proudly.

To be honest, he himself did not expect this result. His blow was so powerful. It not only cut off Nezha's sword in one fell swoop, but also directly shortened the distance and won the final victory.

Nezha said with a "frustrated" look on his face: "I lost."

Just after saying the word "It's over", the Feitian baby below rushed to the center of the arena at high speed. Even though he didn't use the wings behind him, his speed was not slow. He had already arrived at Nezha's side in a few seconds.

"Don't worry, I will teach him a lesson for you later."

Deng Chanyu on the other side had her eyes wide open and couldn't believe the result on the field.

"This embryo-killing..."

"Just lost like that?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Deng Chanyu asked questions because she couldn't accept this fact.

How could Li Nezha, who was able to defeat the heavenly soldiers, be defeated so easily?

Although he lost because his weapon was interrupted.

But Hong Jin was too lucky.

"I just said how could he be the third brother."

"That's right, our third brother was born with the ability to breathe fire from his mouth. If he were really our third brother, he would have burned this guy to death with his breath of fire."

Jin Zha and Muzha breathed a sigh of relief as if relieved.

Deng Chanyu frowned and walked towards the center of the martial arts field. Since the winner was determined in the first game, it was her turn in the second game.

Hong Jin retreated to give up his position.

Nezha glanced towards the high platform, wanting to hint to Hu Mei to quickly find a chance to meet him. Suddenly a voice sounded in his ear: "Why did you keep your hands?"

Deng Chanyu, wearing Qingluan armor, was standing next to Nezha. She still couldn't believe that Nezha would be defeated so easily.

He must have kept it.

"That's already my best effort." Nezha replied "honestly", thinking that you can still tell that I'm pretending to be so serious.

But it is definitely not acceptable.

The most important thing is to quickly distance ourselves from the Shang Dynasty.

And that Feitian baby is so desperate, it's best to be defeated by Deng Chanyu. In this way, he can escape intact and leave the palace safely.

Return to your own Nuwa Temple.

Nezha hurriedly retreated. At this time, his spirits were sharpened, and he suddenly found that King Zhou on the stage seemed to be looking at him vaguely.

But Nezha didn't care.

Perhaps because he was defeated so quickly, King Zhou came over out of curiosity.

Shouldn't be a problem.

Walking closer to Hu Mei, Nezha stopped near the personal guards guarding King Zhou and turned to look at the center of the martial arts arena.

Queen Shang looked at Hu Mei with a smile and said, "Sister Su's vision seems not to be very good. The boy named Nezha lost the first round."

Hu Mei was actually confused in her heart, but her expression remained the same on the outside. She looked at King Zhou with a coy expression and said: "Your Majesty, I didn't expect that I lost my first bet today. I'm so worried about it. How can you do it?" You have to comfort and comfort me well, otherwise I will not obey you."

Foxy child!

Queen Shang stared at Hu Mei fiercely, her eyes full of anger. She thought she couldn't do such a shameless tone even though she came from a famous family.

But King Zhou happened to do this again.

Shang Emperor Xin Weiwei hugged Hu Mei tightly in his arms, resting his chin on the latter's hair, and comforted him softly: "Don't worry, my beloved concubine, I will naturally make up for it."

Although he said this, his eyes glanced at Nezha not far away.

The corners of his mouth curled up inadvertently.

However, the battle in the martial arts field at this moment was fierce.

Feitianwa waved her wings behind her to stir up strong winds and at the same time brought down bursts of thunder. While dodging, Deng Chanyu controlled the flying sword to turn out sword shadows and chop the thunder into pieces. The index finger and middle finger of one hand were pressed together to control it, while the other hand gathered white light in the shape of a claw, with white light spots inside. beat.

Although Feitian Baby is already in the realm of Earthly Immortal.

But against Deng Chanyu, who was only in the Void Refining and Hedao realm, she had no advantage at all. She was restrained by the opponent's sword formation composed of countless flying swords.

Although his thunder was powerful, it could not shatter Deng Chanyu's sword.

Instead, the sword formation formed by the opponent cut off the thunder and restricted his actions.

No matter how high he flies, Deng Chanyu's flying sword can always catch up and kill him quickly.

"Little girl, look at my move!"

Feitianwa was extremely furious, and her whole body erupted with infinite thunder. She raised her thunder hammer with one hand, and pressed down with the other hand to point the thunder chisel at Deng Chanyu below, activating the infinite thunder and accumulating power, intending to kill her with one blow.

But it was also at this moment.

A very weak white light suddenly shot out from below, and with a bang, Feitianwa flew upside down, and then fell downwards at a very fast speed.

The whistling wind sounded.

The moment he was about to land, Deng Chanyu's figure appeared in the sky above Feitianwa, and his rolling whip-leg hit Feitianwa's chest. Then there was another roar, and a human-shaped pit was dug into the ground by more than ten centimeters.

"Ahem." Feitianwa coughed.

"Buzz!" Deng Chanyu's long legs stepped on Feitian Wa's chest, and the tip of the sword in her hand was pressed against Feitian Wa Mo's throat. Her knees were slightly bent and she said, "You lose."